After the rebirth of the little ancestor of Taoism, he became a god again

Chapter 63 Wait and see

The person who bumped into Huo Yanqing was a middle-aged man. He was about in his early fifties, with white temples, gold-rimmed glasses on his face, very messy hair, and a wrinkled white coat on his body, as if he had just come out of the laboratory and looked careless.

"sorry."

He didn't even see who he bumped into, and then turned his attention to the crystal coffin after saying a sorry word.

"Oh my God, is this really a thousand-year-old corpse? How can it be preserved so well on the outside, the skin is not ulcerated and the body is not dry. It's as peaceful as the survivor lying inside after sleeping. It's so magical, it's so magical."

Then, a light and elegant lady walked quickly to Huo Yanqing, and bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, my husband didn't hurt you, right?"

Huo Yanqing stared at her for a second, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It doesn't matter. Once Professor Yan faces things related to his research, he will ignore everything around him. Mrs. Yan must have worked hard to take care of him, right?"

Mrs. Yan was slightly stunned: "Miss knows my husband?"

"He is the teacher who taught me the appraisal class."

"So you are my husband's student. Hello, okay."

Mrs. Yan didn't have the airs of a teacher's wife at all. She smiled gently and held Huo Yanqing's hand, but the next second it seemed like she was stabbed by a needle. She exclaimed, quickly pulled her hand back and fell back, hitting Professor Yan's body.

Professor Yan nodded.

Ying Sheng was not interested in Professor Yan and the others, so he lay on the crystal coffin and said, "You must lie here and be here for exhibition. You cannot harm humans, nor can you run around. I will summon you if I have something to do."

"No, it's okay."

"It's really surprising that you like to see ancient corpses," Professor Yan sneered: "I thought you could only sleep when facing old objects."

The people around him were amused by his words and only thought that his words were childish words.

"Ah--he moved, his fingers actually moved."

The others said angrily: "Are you dazzled? How could the corpse move?"

Professor Yan sneered: "Then I will wait and see."

Professor Yan noticed that his lover looked at Huo Yanqing with fear, and he couldn't help but frown: "Student Huo? Why are you here?"

"But I see his fingers really moved."

The person who was watching the ancient corpse was shocked.

Don’t blame him for looking down on Huo Yanqing. It’s really that Huo Yanqing often slept heavily every time he took his class, and he scored zero points in every exam, so he didn’t take his class seriously at all, which made him very unhappy for the appraisal class.

Huo Yanqing said: "I heard that there was an ancient corpse in the Museum, so I came here to take a look,"

Huo Yanqing assured him: "I am now in my junior year, so I should be serious. I can't guarantee that I can get full marks in the future, but I will definitely get 90 points."

Suddenly, the fingers of the ancient corpse lying in the crystal coffin moved.

Professor Yan turned around and saw that the person who fell on him was his lover. He quickly turned around and held her: "Siying, are you okay?"

Su Siying subconsciously hid behind him.

Huo Yanqing watched them leave, and saw Su Siying's steps a little anxious and messy, and curled her lips: "Professor Yan's wife is really interesting."

Su Siying leaned on his arm and said weakly: "Abin, I feel uncomfortable. Can we go home first and see the ancient corpse later?"

"Maybe the museum didn't put the ancient corpse's hands well, so he moved it."

When people who saw the fingers of the ancient corpse moved, they thought about it, so they did not go into it.

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