But before it disappeared, it should have been after the Western Zhou Dynasty. This tomb is very similar to the Western Zhou Dynasty, so it should have been at its peak.

But isn’t this punishment too severe? For ancient people, how serious a mistake must one have made to deserve such a punishment?

"Brother Qin Mo, are you really an antique dealer? You know so much.

The fat man looked at Qin Mo with a meaningful look.

This man has many secrets. Unlike her, he is like a transparent person. Anyone can see through him.

"Mr. Qin Mo is knowledgeable and talented. Do you think that being like you, your uncle, will cause trouble."

Pan Zi heard this and looked at the fat man unhappily.

"I say to this comrade, you can't look at me with tinted glasses. You have to know that I am also a tomb raider, are you? I am also prepared. You dare to go into the tomb even if you don't know who the tomb is."

"I dare say, without this guy, you all have to go to the front."

The fat man said unconvinced.

Pan Zi was choked, his face flushed, and finally he just said"get out".

Qin Mo stared at the skeleton for a long time, and finally retracted his gaze, watching Wu Tianzhen looking at the corpse on the ground, as if he was looking at something

""What are you looking at?"

Qin Mo squatted beside Wu Tianzhen, his tone gentle, but his eyes were fixed on the corpse. There were many wounds on the corpse, and the arms were all scratched.

There were also some wounds that looked like they were cut by something.

They must have been injured by the corpse beetle.

"This corpse should be the same group as the foreigner and the people who died in the hands of the corpse beetle, but……"

Wu Tianzhen took out the dagger in his hand and took a look at the wound.

My god, what kind of weapon is this? It really cuts it with one knife. The skin didn't even curl up. It was chopped off like this?

Damn, since I came here, there has been no peace. It's either a big zongzi or a corpse beetle. Now it's even better. I can see the beheaded body directly.……

"The incision was very clean and neat, without any hesitation.

Qin Mo also noticed the wound.

"

There needs to be a sharp weapon to cut it all off, but where is this sharp weapon?" Wu Tianzhen then looked around and didn't see any powerful weapons. The only weapon was the knife in the hands of the skeletons.

But this knife was carved from stone. How could stone have such lethality?

Wu Tianzhen looked at the stone carving for a while, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Qin Mo glanced at Wu Tianzhen's face and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he is worthy of being the third master. Although it was his first time to go to the tomb and he was frightened, he could recover his sanity in the fastest way. It is really rare that he can think so clearly now.

"Qin Mo... is it what I thought?"

Wu Tianzhen felt that this matter was really nonsense. He still had some luck in his heart and wanted to get more accurate information from Qin Mo.

Mainly, he wanted to be sure.

But Qin Mo smiled, then patted his shoulder lightly. He didn't say it clearly, but he also expressed his attitude.

Wu Tianzhen's face was almost crying. He regretted it even more in his heart.

Damn, can we go back now? Can't we not stay?

Where is the exit? I won't stay now.

Qin Mo looked at the head in the pot, looking forward to it in panic, and there were many skeletons below.

Pan Zi and Fatty raised their eyes to look at the overall environment, and by the way, look for an exit, and saw Qin Mo looking at the head.

"Brother Qin Mo, why are you looking at a head so seriously? Can you see the flowers?"

The fat man stood next to Qin Mo, looking at the heads opposite.

"The head's face is full of fear. What did he see? Why does he have such a look?"

Qin Mo spoke slowly and gently.

As soon as he said this, Fatty and Pan Zi's faces also began to look horrified, and cold sweat dripped down their faces instantly.

But there were only stone sculptures around, what could make him feel terrified?

"There are stone sculptures all around. Don't tell me, you said this stone sculpture will scare people?"

The fat man calmed down. It's just stone, isn't it? What's so dangerous about it?

"Fatty, this tomb is so strange, how do you know that this stone sculpture will not move in the next moment?"

Pan Zi was born in a military family. He has always been skilled and courageous, and his psychological quality is stronger than theirs.

But he just wanted to play a trick on this fat man and deliberately scare him.

"Are you talking nonsense? I am a good socialist youth, I accept Marxism, I can understand that I have encountered Zongzi, but this stone is moving, I don't believe it even if you kill me."

After hearing Pan Zi's voice, the fat man looked unconvinced, as if you were lying.

Wu Tianzhen came over from the side, his body was shaking, then he stretched out his hand and patted the fat man, his face was not much better than the head that had been dead for several days.

"What are you doing? Why are you pulling me? Did I say something wrong?"

The fat man just finished speaking and slapped Wu Tianzhen's hand away.

But Wu Tianzhen seemed to be patting the fat man tirelessly.

The smile on Qin Mo's face was gone at this moment. Instead, he looked behind the fat man with a calm face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Pan Zi held the saber tightly in his hand, his expression was nervous, and he was swallowing his saliva continuously, ready to fight at any time.

The fat man finally realized that something was wrong, and turned to look at Wu Tianzhen. At this moment, Wu Tianzhen had stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of his side.

The fat man turned his head away stiffly, and his body slowly turned.

"WTF……"

The fat man fell to the ground. The pain from the previous fall had not yet healed, and this time he fell again in the same place.

But now he was in no mood to care about the pain.

He had no idea when the statue appeared behind him. The stone sculpture was facing the pot opposite, so why was it facing him?

Could it really move by itself?

When the fat man thought of this, beads of sweat dripped down his face.

"Damn, when did this thing come? Why didn't I hear any sound? And how could this thing move on its own?"

The fat man's voice trembled, and he hurriedly stood behind Qin Mo, looking at the skeleton statue in front of him with fear.

"Damn it, that's not what you said just now. Why are you so scared now? Why don't you just keep pretending?"

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