Tomb Raiders: I can’t explain clearly, I’m really a history teacher

Chapter 276 Crystal Coffin!Bewitching blood red color

"This is how the same thing?"

Xing Qiang was completely dumbfounded.

He turned around and looked at Wu Tianzhen.

Inside the team.

If we talk about these coffins, the one who knows the most is Mr. Lin.

But now that Mr. Lin is in the camp, among the people in their group who came here, the only one who can be trusted is the innocence in front of him.

But at this time, Wu Tianzhen was really able to say that he was ugly and Yinmao.

"It's not right, it's really not right."

Xing Qiang glanced over.

Wu Tianzhen shook his head to himself.

He looked around and spoke a few words.

"According to the rules of Fengshui burials in the past, any situation where there are old trees, deep mountains, etc. around the vegetation will be regarded as a sign of evil deeds! It is absolutely forbidden to bury people."

"Not to mention this old tree."

As Wu Tianzhen spoke, his gaze was slowly raised.

Looking in the direction of towering trees.

He spoke again.

"This old tree belongs to the first of the five evils of the yin house, and it is still hanging in the coffin! It is completely different from Feng Shui."

"Especially the King Xian's Tomb we are looking for on this trip. The feng shui here in Chonggu Valley is the unique water dragon in the world. It is a rumored fairy cave. But at this time there is such a crystal coffin."

All of a sudden, the more Wu Tianzhen talked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Are there crystals in ancient times?Of course the answer is yes.

Not to mention countries in the Western Regions like Gu Guo, where crystals are not abundant, but there are more crystals than in the Central Plains, so there is no price but no market.

"Then open the coffin?"

Fatty Wang tentatively opened his mouth.

While he was speaking, Fatty Wang himself also came around the crystal coffin, and there was a little spark of excitement in his eyes.

He, Fatty Wang, traveled all the way to the north and south, and he is also a descendant of the Southern School.

Opening coffins, this kind of work has long been known to him, and it has long been pediatrics.

Even though the crystal coffin in front of him was full of weirdness and looked blood-red, it wasn't that scary to his fat man.

After traveling all over the world for so many years, it is comparable to this crystal coffin.

Hasn't he never met before?

Xing Qiang spoke suddenly.

"Or else! Let's wait until Teacher Lin recovers from his injury?"

"Need not."

Fatty Wang waved his hands, "Teacher Lin is all wounded, not to mention that besides Teacher Lin, there is also Lao Xing, and me, Fatty Wang."

"There is also innocence and brother."

"how?"

Fatty Wang said with a slight smile, "Could it be that without Mr. Lin in the team, our group of people will die?"

He opened his mouth with such a sentence.

Suddenly, Xing Qiang's eyes froze slightly.

He reacted and nodded, agreeing to Fatty Wang's proposal.

Yes.

They walked along the way, and it's fine for others to rely on Mr. Lin.

If their bodyguard teams were all so dependent, it would be a bit unreasonable.

How to say!
They all came here to protect the entire archaeological team, and they were protected by Teacher Lin all day long. What is that like?

Although they didn't mind this much, and they didn't think it was a bit embarrassing, but now that Lin Qi was injured, and they had to go all the way to invite him here, they always felt a bit too useless.

"Row!"

Xing Qiang agreed, "Fatty Wang, I will listen to you this time."

"What does it mean to listen to me this time, which time I missed it!"

Fatty Wang said carelessly.

He took his right hand behind his back, and in an instant there was a serious Luoyang shovel in his hand.

As one of the necessary weapons for Colonel Mo Jin, the Luoyang shovel is very particular. Although it is a bit outdated now, it is still very commemorative.

And it is definitely a real deal for self-defense.

How many steps!

Fatty Wang jumped onto the huge boulder next to him, similarly aiming the Luoyang shovel at the crack of the crystal coffin, just tilting it slightly.

With a bang, the crystal coffin trembled.

Since this is not a tomb, the trick of ghost blowing lanterns and people lighting candles is completely inapplicable.

Now the sky is bright and sunny, although it is not noon, but there is a lot of yang energy, which is much stronger than that in the middle of the night.

"This coffin is quite heavy."

Fatty Wang blew two mouthfuls of saliva.

Grasp the Luoyang shovel with both hands.

With a force, the crystal coffin was completely pried out a gap, and then cooperated with Xing Qiang beside him, slowly pushed the coffin away.

The top cover just fell off the side.

"I rely on!"

As soon as the coffin was opened, there was thick blood on the face.

The plasma was soaked in the entire crystal coffin, as if the body of the corpse was also completely soaked in it.

And suddenly!With such a scene.

"What is this for? Is this a scientific experiment? It's really scary."

"And this corpse, it's a bit too much, it's been dead for many years, and it's still almost like a living person."

"That scene just now really scared my old lady to death."

"Ms. Lin, my Mr. Lin, come back quickly. If you don't come back, you won't be here. I really don't have much sense of security."

The screen turns!
Go back to the crystal coffin again.

Fatty Wang was startled at first when he saw the red blood plasma and a faint herbal smell revealed in it.

next second!
He planned to have a good fight with the corpse in the coffin.

With a Luoyang shovel in his hand, who was his fat man afraid of?
however--

Wu Tianzhen walked over, pulled Fatty Wang down, and spoke to him.

"Go back first, I always feel that there is something wrong with this coffin."

Following Wu Tianzhen's words, it fell slowly.

In that crystal coffin, it seemed that due to the opening of the top cover of the coffin, the pressure outside and inside gradually stabilized.

The original corpse on the lower level of the blood general gradually floated up.

And as for the bewitching blood red in the crystal coffin just now, it was also known to everyone at this time, it was the specific situation caused by the thick blood plasma.

Corpses floated out of plasma.

Everyone looked forward again.

Wu Tianzhen came to the nearby place, briefly inspected the plasma, and there was the faint smell of herbs.

Wu Tianzhen opened his mouth for analysis.

"This blood plasma should be similar to the current formalin, and it has the effect of embalming corpses."

Fatty Wang nodded with a chuckle, not paying much attention to it.

What he was really looking at was—

Something on this corpse.

At a glance.

The corpse had a pure gold mask on its face, and held a dragon and tiger fist with intricate patterns in its hand. Both the mask and the scepter were covered with sacrificial patterns.

It really looks like a person from an ancient country.

As for the identity of this person?

"It's the high priest!"

Inside the team, Su Qian suddenly made a sound, and also squeezed half of his body.

(End of this chapter)