Immortal Voices

After confirming that the coffin had no special organs, the staff began to open the coffin carefully.

As the coffin opened, a scent of fragrance penetrated the tip of the nose.

The coffin was opened a little bit, and the exquisite embroidery palace costumes came into view. The color was gorgeous and the embroidery was mysterious and delicate.

The eyes widened, and the dress was just like the new one, it was incredible.

The long period of three hundred years did not leave any trace on this palace dress.

Wu Ni inadvertently glimpsed the charms stuck in the coffin, and then looked at the dry and clean inside of the coffin, without any change, as if he had just put it in the coffin, his heart suddenly jumped up.

At this moment, the compass in his hand turned madly, and screamed in horror: "Wait."

The crowd was taken aback and their movements stopped.

The middle-aged man clung tightly to the silk in his hand, as if it would give him a sense of security.

He was a little scared: "Master Wu, you were so shocked at first glance, what happened?"

Wu Ni's gaze fell on the exposed corner of the coffin, and he said in a panic, "Did you see the lines on it? That is the Taoist method of suppressing murderers."

Wen Weaping Youth: "... We did not destroy the formation, it should be okay."

Several staff members in protective clothing opening the coffin shook their hands and asked with a quivering voice, "Do you want to close the coffin or continue to open it?"

Mr. Yu hesitated for a moment. After so many years of archeology, this princess's tomb is the most weird he has ever seen, and the owner of the tomb is also somewhat strange.

He wasn't sure what would happen after the coffin was actually opened.

Rong Huizi lying down with a corpse was unhappy. What happened to these people, even if they were dragging their feet, they wanted to be half-way.

She just wanted to persuade a few people to do things at the beginning and end, and Mr. Yu Lao directly decided and said, "On."

It ’s already one-fifth of the drive, so keep driving.

When Rong Huizi got to her mouth, she swallowed suddenly, and she still had some regrets. The archeology professor gave her a good opportunity to scare people.

When several staff members heard his words, they were in a tense state of mind, and died early and were born alive.

Taking a sigh of relief, they opened the coffin lid completely.

The coffin was opened, and the figure of the owner of the tomb was reflected in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone took a sigh of relief, only to feel that some of their legs were soft, including monitoring the medical team and special arms that had been standing behind them.

I saw Princess Pingle in the coffin lying in a luxurious palace costume quietly, with her hands on the lower abdomen, as if holding a flower.

There was a veil on her face, and a yellow charm on her brows, and the scene was a little scary.

There is a charm on the corpse, is there anything weird?

They looked at the exposed skin of the tomb owner carefully, fair and delicate, and could be broken.

This is not like a character who has been dead for three hundred years. Time seems to be standing still on her when she lays down. The creator's preference keeps her looks at the best time.

The intern student trembled, "Professor, has the anti-corrosion method three hundred years ago been so clever?"

Mr. Yu Lao said obsessively: "No, no, we haven't opened the tomb three hundred years ago, but we haven't seen such a good corpse for the first time, there must be other reasons."

"Will it be these formations and yellow charms?" Wen Wei youth said suddenly.

The middle-aged man was thoughtful. After walking around the coffin, his eyes fell on the jade pillow under the tomb master's head, saying, "Maybe it's related to this jade pillow."

He stretched out his sinful hands into the coffin, trying to take out the jade pillow, and--

He held it on the back of his hand!

The middle-aged man was stiff and looked down at his arms. The delicate and white hands were especially familiar. The jade bracelets above were all he had just seen.

The man raised his head dullly, and saw that the owner of the tomb sat up unhurriedly, and his eyes under the yellow charm slowly opened.

Middle-aged man! !!

The man rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

At the same time, the people behind the monitoring suddenly burst into an upsurge. One by one, the heartbeat accelerated, and inexplicable fears shrouded their hearts, causing their hands and feet to tremble.

In the room, when Mr. Yu Lao and others saw the outstretched arm, everyone froze, and the fear on their faces was undisguised.

"It's up, it's up." Wen Wei's young man stammered.

Before waiting for others to speak, they saw the woman who had been dead for three hundred years removing the yellow charm from her brows, spitting out a fine diamond with those deep and mysterious eyes, and those eyes looked at them curiously.

Immediately afterwards, they heard the princess who didn't know it was a ghost.

Everyone :? ?

This is not a mystery, it is because everyone did not understand what Rong Huizi was saying.

Oh, do n’t get me wrong, it ’s not a common idiom.

As soon as Mr. Yu patted his thigh, this is basically the official saying that people are leaving the DPRK.

He studied most of his life and only recognized the words, which can be translated into Mandarin. As for how to read it, he didn't know it at all. At that time, there was no pinyin.

This is awkward.

Rong Xunzi stared at the crowd and said another word.

The crowd was confused, they still didn't understand.

Rong Aizi groaned for a moment, fluttering in their language with an ancient and elegant tone, "Grave robbers?"

Well, Rong Huizi is still showing his acting hobby dutifully today.

Everyone :! !!

She, she and she can still speak, and they are speaking their current common language, everyone just thinks they are going crazy, going crazy!

This is not a corpse at all, but a resurrection! This resurrected princess is also very powerful.

Mr. Yu old shivered: "... the princess may not believe it, we are not grave robbers."

Others twitched their faces. Is this the point now?

Mr. Yu old can tell everyone for sure, this is it.

Now they are not clear about what happened to Princess Pingle. It is better not to irritate each other for the sake of conservativeness.

Rong Xunzi nodded, and the rap sounded slightly, "I don't believe it."

She looked at Wu Ni, who was burying her head tightly in her arms and holding a peach-wood sword, and an intern who was clutching the black donkey's hoof.

The two of them, who were deliberately concerned, fell into their hearts and dropped the things in their hands to the ground.

Wu Ni in horror called Taoist Sanqing and Zhang Tianshi.

The intern student shouted in his heart that he no longer believed in science.

Mr. Yu clasped his earphones tightly, and the special arms outside the door took guns, including those who took black dog blood, and those who carried a bag of sticky rice. They looked at the door with vigilance, their bodies were tight and waiting for the superior command.