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Looking at Yang Lin, who was holding thousands of kilograms of dragon-breaking stone with one hand, everyone present, except for the staff of the program team, looked like they were looking at monsters.

Especially Huang Pengju, who was born in the military.

He thought that if he was asked to lift a stone weighing several hundred kilograms, he could still do it, but only under 300 kilograms.

In terms of time, a dozen seconds at most is the limit, and if it goes any longer it will probably cause a nosebleed.

As for the dragon-breaking stone in front of him, let alone lifting it, if he could move it, he would have to be pulled for a urine test.

But the little Taoist priest in front of him looked weak and his thighs were not as thick as his own arms. Not only could he lift the Broken Dragon Stone with one hand, but he also looked like he still had some strength to spare, which made him unable to figure it out.

Unlike the silent scene, the live broadcast room was already filled with barrages.

""A little strength" and "Can only last half an hour" are words spoken by humans?"

"This is because the Olympics have just ended. If Yang Lin's ability had been discovered earlier, no other country would have been able to win medals in weightlifting."

"Isn't this dragon-breaking stone hollow? Is it really possible for a person to lift a weight of several thousand kilograms?"

"It's hollow. I see your mouth is quite hard. Why don't you go down there and hold it up with your mouth."

"I'm not a human anymore. If he punches me, he won't be able to afford a big bag. I'm talking about my hometown in the mountains."

"I understand, what he basically practiced on the mountain was martial arts."

"What kind of mountain-moving Taoist is this?"

...

I don’t know how much time passed, but the archaeological team finally found a few thigh-thick logs and placed them under the Dragon Broken Stone.

At this point, the entrance to the tomb passage is officially opened.

Perhaps due to air convection, bursts of cold wind mixed with the smell of decay blew out from inside the tomb.

The people standing outside the tomb passage immediately shuddered, and a trace of timidity appeared in their hearts unconsciously.

It happened that Yang Lin spoke again at this time.

"Pindao needs a few people to follow me into the tomb now. I don't know which of you is willing to go with Pindao."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the archaeological team immediately looked at each other.

If it had been before, they might have entered in a daze.

But after experiencing a series of events, they only felt that the ordinary-looking ancient tomb in front of them was extremely evil.

After dawdling for a long time, Professor Huang's student took the initiative to stand up.

"Taoist Priest, I'll go with you!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Huang Pengju on the side said the same thing:

"Count me in, I don't believe that this ancient tomb is more dangerous than the battlefield."

After the two people came forward one after another, there was no sound at the scene.

Until the six staff members of the program team raised their hands fearfully.

"Let's go with Teacher Yang too."

"Yes, I think it's safer to go with Teacher Yang."

"After all, if there really is something, Teacher Yang probably won't leave us alone."

After hearing the words of a few people, others did not react much, but the audience in the live broadcast room became excited.

"Beautiful, I thought I wouldn't see Yang Lin going to the grave."

"The director remembers to give them a few salary increases."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yang Lin is not so kind to them for nothing. They really do it when something happens."

"But I think what they just said actually makes sense. There may be danger if you stay outside, but if you follow Yang Lin, Yang Lin will definitely take action if something happens."

"Stop talking, I will give this variety show 5 stars later."

.....

After some negotiation, a temporary archaeological team and rescue team consisting of 9 people were soon ready to enter the tomb.

Amid the anxious expressions on others' faces, Yang Lin took the lead in entering the tomb passage.

Seeing this, the others behind him hurriedly followed.

Everyone thought that this tomb passage should lead directly to the main tomb chamber, but after entering it, they realized that they had thought of things too simply.

It was densely packed with forks, like a maze.

Of course, this is for other people. Yang Lin, who is walking at the front, seems to have figured out where to go in advance.

There is no pause in the steps.

After twisting and turning like this for more than ten minutes, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

A main tomb chamber that was as large as a basketball court was completely presented in front of everyone.

When the light shines on the walls and ceiling of the main tomb, exquisite but unclear murals are the first to attract everyone's attention.

"My God, there are so many murals. What are they painted on?"

“It’s really rare to see a mural like this on the top.”

"Are these people? Why do they all look so weird?"

"What is recorded here cannot be the life of the tomb owner."

...

Just as everyone was curiously looking at the content on the mural, Yang Lin's voice came from the side.

"What is painted on it is the process of people seeking immortality at that time. The top of your head represents the immortal world."

"What the walls represent is the human world, which is the embodiment of the tomb owner's prayer to ascend to immortality after death."

"The weird one over there is the Queen Mother of the West, and the one with wings next to her is the immortal."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, everyone present immediately looked over.

"Teacher Yang, are you telling the truth?" a staff member from the program team asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Of course, it's a pity that they used the wrong method and pinned their hopes of becoming immortals on others."

As he spoke, Yang Lin shook his head helplessly.

Then he looked at a high platform in the center of the main tomb, which was also the place closest to the top of the tomb.

Everyone saw Yang Lin's eyes glancing over there, and they quickly followed him.

Just one glance and they couldn't move their eyes.

Because there was a coffin made of red lacquered wood placed on the high platform.

More than a thousand years have passed, and this lacquered wood coffin is still as good as new, with no trace of time left on it.

But soon everyone's attention shifted from the lacquered red coffin to the corner next to the high platform.

I saw two figures leaning there quietly, and with the faint light of the flashlight, everyone quickly saw their faces clearly.

One of the elderly people was Professor Huang, who had been missing for more than two hours.

Immediately, Professor Huang's son Huang Pengju was about to walk over quickly.

But at this moment, Yang Lin stopped him again.

"General Huang, don't go there, you will be like them if you go now."

If it were before, Huang Pengju might have dismissed Yang Lin's reminder.

But after seeing a series of Yang Lin's abilities, he unconsciously stopped.

"But my father..."

"Don't worry, your father's life will be in danger for a while, but the poisonous gas there is too strong. If you go there now, you will fall there if you can't hold it for half a minute."

As soon as Yang Lin said this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Until he heard Yang Lin's next explanation.

"If Pindao is not mistaken, a large amount of heavy metal was injected into the tomb owner's coffin."

"The coffin lid had been opened by the two tomb robbers before, and the air entering reacted with the heavy metals inside, causing the poisonous gas to spread."

"Professor Huang and the others are now in a state of heavy metal poisoning. To be precise, it should be mercury poisoning."

"Generally, a 5% sodium dimercaptopane sulfonate solution, a sodium dimercaptobutyrate solution or a dimercaprol solution is used, which can be injected subcutaneously, and the symptoms will be relieved after a few hours."

The more people listened, the more they felt something was wrong. Until the next paragraph, everyone was confused on the spot.