Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"Swear!" Hu Ming was very cautious and didn't believe Yang Shirley.

Hu Ming, who has been on the battlefield, is very cautious, and he doesn't trust Yang Shirley at all.

What if I was tricked by Yang Xueli? I would have regretted it if I turned back and stayed in the cage.

"Okay Hu Ming."

She also wants Shirley to swear. Is swearing useful?

Hu Bayi didn't believe that swearing would work. He looked at Mingzi and said it.

Hu Ming frowned when he heard this, stared at Yang Xueli and said: "After you talked about the mural today, I also feel that the mural is incomplete and the important clues are incomplete. I estimate that there are clues in Prince Gumo's coffin."

"It's a clue to find the ancient city of Jingjue." Hu Ming said firmly.

What he said was generally quite well-founded, and after several comparisons, it was verified that what he said was correct.

Yang Xueli still believed Hu Ming's words, and Hu Ming said this for safety reasons, fearing that she would burn bridges. After all, he didn't know how many clues the notebook contained for this woman.

Is the clue in this tomb important to her? If not, she might get the hang of it after this incident.

Yang Xueli was even more anxious to open the coffin. She even didn't want to wait anymore, because to her, nothing was more important than finding the ancient city of Jingjue.

Several people discussed it and decided to go to the tomb at two o'clock in the evening. One o'clock in the morning, under the bright moonlight.

Four figures gathered together furtively, and then quietly walked to the edge of the fortress.

"No, someone needs to be watching from above." Hu Bayi frowned, turned around and glanced at the tent, "Everyone is drunk tonight. Once no one is on guard, they won't be able to wake up if danger comes. Come on, you have to leave one person up there to keep an eye on it."

But who should stay? Several people wanted to go down and have a look. After all, this kind of opportunity is rare.

That is the coffin of Prince Gumo after all. Can you see what this prince looks like?

"No need." At this time, Hu Ming looked around and said: "There is yellow sand for hundreds of miles here, and not even Haloxylon ammodendron grows. Even if the desert wolf wants to come here, it will have to run several times. Hours.

"Besides, the camel is the best sentinel. Although the old man An Liman seems to have drunk a lot, he is actually a very good drinker and is not drunk. As long as his camel barks, he will definitely wake up. .”

"And An Liman, this old man, has a habit of getting up every once in a while to check on the camels. Everything will be fine."

Seeing Hu Ming say this, Hu Ba nodded immediately.

Several people walked into the fort and stood by the mouth of the well.

The suspended ladder used by the archaeological team had not been dismantled yet, so the fat man went down first.

Then came Hu Bayi, Yang Shirley, Hu Ming...

Soon, all four of them arrived below.

The four of them stood on the stone platform with bright headlights. They looked at the iron door that was closed and covered with animal skins. The fat man volunteered and quickly peeled off the animal skins. above.

Crunch…

Pushing open the iron door, the four of them walked in.

They had just walked through a few hours ago. Fatty, Hu Bayi, and Shirley Yang were already familiar with the place. They arrived at the sacrificial room in a short while. Hu Ming looked at the big stone slab and grabbed the iron ring without saying a word. .

He pulled hard and directly pulled up the big stone slab. Seeing this, Hu Bayi also helped pull it up. When the fat man and Yang Xueli wanted to help, they found that they both had done it.

"Holding the grass, I, Lao Hu, Xiao Sa, and Xiao Chu had to pull the slate. I didn't expect that you and Lao Hu could handle it?" The fat man stared at Hu Ming dumbfounded.

As for Hu Bayi, Fatty still knows his strength.

At this time, Yang Shirley and Hu Bayi also looked at Hu Ming in surprise.

This power is so terrifying.

Hu Bayi looked at Hu Ming and couldn't help but secretly thought: When did Mingzi gain so much strength? Although she was very strong before, she was not as strong as she is now!

"Okay, don't worry about these details! I'll tell you about my affairs when I get back to BJ." Hu Ming waved his hand.

Hu Bayi and Fatty looked at each other and said nothing.

When Yang Xueli saw this, she looked at Hu Ming meaningfully, but she had no intention of asking.

Arriving in the spacious tomb, Hu Ming once again looked at the portrait carved on the stone wall. When he saw the masked Queen Jingjue come to life, he was shocked again. Isn't this portrait too lifelike?

But, is Queen Jingjue still alive? In other words, has she been resurrected successfully? Or has she become a demon?

The fat man geared up and circled around the huge ice stone coffin, his eyes shining brightly, ready to open the coffin.

"Lao Hu, are you in front or behind?"

"That's right. Miss Yang, please step aside and let us three brothers do the opening of the coffin." He glanced at Yang Shirley with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

It's because he despised Yang Xueli, or in other words, he was afraid that Yang Xueli would regret it and want to share the treasure.

Anyway, from Fatty's point of view, you didn't open the coffin, so you have no right to divide the treasure, which belongs to our country.

Yang Xueli was thoughtful and had long seen through the fat man's virtues, so she took a few steps back and said, "I only want the clues in the coffin, and I don't want the rest."

"its not right."

At this time, Hu Bayi became surprised and glanced at Hu Ming and others, "Professor Chen and the others were there when I came down before, so I didn't pay attention. Now I saw it and realized that this is a one-piece coffin?"

Yang Xueli didn't pay attention to the coffin before. Now when she heard what Hu Bayi said, she raised her eyebrows and walked to the coffin to take a closer look. Sure enough, it was a conjoined coffin.

"Strange?", the fat man became confused. He touched the coffin for a long time, but still couldn't feel the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin. He looked at Mingzi in confusion: "Mingzi, you are very knowledgeable, do you know about this coffin? Also, Lao Hu, your family's "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" doesn't record this kind of coffin?"

Hu Bayi frowned and thought about the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". Well, he is still half-experienced now. Although he knows about this kind of coffin, he doesn't know how to make it. His grandfather also said it before, but I was so young that I don’t remember it.

As for Hu Ming, like Hu Bayi, he didn't know much about the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", so he had to recall the memories of archaeologists.

Yang Xueli thought carefully for a long time, but still found nothing.

Her grandfather never said these things. No notes were left.

She, Hu Bayi and Fatty all looked at Hu Ming. Now, they could only look at the young man in front of them?

"Yeah, in my opinion, just violently smash the coffin."

The fat man looked at it for a long time. Seeing that Hu Ming didn't come up with an idea, he directly suggested it.

"No, you can't destroy the coffin, otherwise the contents inside may be destroyed." Yang Xueli was worried.

"I understand, this is a kind of anti-theft coffin." At this time, Hu Ming glanced at Yang Shirley and others and said.