Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 428 The heroine is a magic stick (31)

Chapter 428 The heroine is a magic stick (31)

"...The original owner, was someone plotting against him?"

"Or, the original owner himself is part of this thousand-year conspiracy!"

Gu Qingcheng secretly speculated.

She had a hunch that as long as she could uncover this conspiracy and learn some truth.

She can determine the wish of the person making the wish and then complete the task.

There was no way, for the first time when he met the original owner who didn't know his wish, Gu Qingcheng could only figure it out on his own!
And she seemed to be going well. Just after entering the world with Chi Powan, she came across this ancient tomb in Mang Mountain.

Everything in the ancient tomb shows that it is inextricably linked to the Yunhua Mountain Underground Palace.

"Go! Go in and see!"

Chi Powan deduced some situations but did not say them out loud.

He wanted to go in and check it out for himself.

Chi Po started to fight with his hands, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

The fire slowly lifted into the sky, like a drone, following the master and apprentice.

The corridor was illuminated, and Chi Powan walked slowly.

Gu Qingcheng nodded, "Yes! Master!"

She obediently followed behind Chi Powang, but she still held the phone in her hand and continued to watch the replay.

In the screen, the anchor is still playing tricks.

I don’t know if this anchor is fearless because he doesn’t know anything, or if he really has a trump card and is fearless.

Seeing the sarcophagus, instead of being afraid, he excitedly shouted at the camera——

"Daoist friends, did you see that there is really a sarcophagus?"

"Guess what's in this?"

A thousand-year-old corpse?

Already perhaps the owner of the tomb of withered bones?

Or is it full of funeral objects?
Netizens in the live broadcast room were still in a state of "fear and excitement".

Barrages of various speculations flashed.

There were also sporadic netizens who urged the anchor not to show off and just go forward and open it.

"Open? Fellow Taoist, you really--"

"This is a sarcophagus in a wild tomb, not an exhibit in a museum. No one can guarantee what is inside!"

"If I lift the lid of the coffin and a zombie jumps out, I, I—"

The anchor pretended to be speechless and complained.

However, netizens who are familiar with his routines know that this "veteran" has started asking for rewards again.

"The rich dads in the live broadcast room, hurry up and give me some rewards!"

"That's right! Is the first and second on the list here? Let this money-grubbing old man get to work quickly!"

Netizens definitely didn't mind watching the excitement, and some actually started making noises.

Of course, there are more netizens who are more rational and keep persuading:

"Don't move! Don't be mean!"

"Yes! It's too dangerous. If there are any zombies -"

"Ahead, have you watched too many movies, do you really think there are ghosts in reality?"

"That's right, at most there are snakes, insects, and wild beasts, but absolutely no zombies!"

"Black donkey's hooves! Old man, do you bring black donkey's hooves, glutinous rice, black dog's blood, etc.?"

Netizens continue to have fun.

I don’t know where they got their energy from in the middle of the night.

And those rich netizens started giving rewards like crazy.

Various special effects flashed in the live broadcast room. The anchor glanced at it, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was more than 45°.

"Okay, since fellow daoists are so curious, then the poor daoist should have the courage to give it a try!"

The anchor said matter-of-factly.

Gu Qingcheng could see clearly that although the anchor seemed "bold and reckless", he still played tricks.

But, in fact, he was also prepared.

A red line was exposed on his neck. The anchor subconsciously touched it before pushing the sarcophagus away.

Gu Qingcheng had reason to suspect that the thing tied with the red thread should be a peace charm or jade or something like that.

And this anchor seems to believe in this "magic weapon for protection".

After touching the red line, he looked much calmer!
The anchor took out a tripod from his backpack, found a suitable position, and fixed the phone.

Then, in front of the netizens in the live broadcast room, he gritted his teeth and exerted force with his hands.

After a long while, he finally pushed the big and heavy sarcophagus lid!

"Fuck! It's so heavy! It's really heavy!"

"Fellow daoists, let me take a breath first, and then let's go see what's in the sarcophagus!"

The anchor sat down with his back against the sarcophagus, sweating profusely and panting.

After several minutes, the anchor got up again.

Pick up your phone and reselect selfie stick mode.

He was very cautious and did not climb directly onto the sarcophagus, but stretched the selfie stick over the sarcophagus.

This sarcophagus was slightly smaller than the one Gu Qingcheng was lying on.

And there is no high platform, it is placed directly on the ground.

The height of the sarcophagus is 1.6 meters. The anchor is very tall, about [-] years old.

Standing on tiptoe and stretching his neck, he could see inside the sarcophagus.

However, to be on the safe side, he still asked netizens to take a look first——

"Fellow daoists, did you see anything?"

There was a moment of stagnation on the screen, with no barrage.

After a full minute or two, another sporadic barrage floated over:

"Damn it! It's actually empty!"

"It's just, there's nothing, I'm scared for nothing."

"Tch, I've said it before, there can't be zombies in reality."

"The one in front, this is still not normal. Even if there are no zombies, there should be a corpse or bones!"

"It's fine, there is only one sarcophagus, the owner of this ancient tomb has specified a serious illness!"

The mentality of the netizens is somewhat contradictory. They are afraid of seeing horror pictures, but if there is really nothing scary, they feel disappointed.

The anchor took his phone back, looked at the barrage, and knew the answer.

He visibly let out a sigh of relief.

Then, he put the phone back on the tripod again.

Put the backpack down and prepare to climb into the coffin.

"Haha! I'm so impatient. Do you feel sorry for not being able to let everyone do their best?"

"Damn it, the old man really dared to climb in. Even if it's empty, it's still a coffin!"

"What's so taboo about this! Coffin, coffin, promotion and fortune!"

"Hahaha, yes, see the coffin and get rich."

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! It's so unlucky to get rich by seeing the coffin!"

In the middle of the night, a group of boring netizens who couldn't sleep continued to have fun.

The anchor had already climbed onto the one-meter-high coffin, turned over, and jumped in.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

bump!
The stone door of the main tomb was directly closed.

Then, the anchor who had just entered the sarcophagus suddenly let out a series of exclamations (screams?).

Then, the signal in the live broadcast room was interrupted, and the screen went black!

The playback has finished playing.

Chi Powang and Gu Qingcheng also came to that stone gate.

The stone door that was originally opened by the anchor was indeed closed again.

It fits perfectly, as if it had never been opened.

Chi Powang was not in a hurry to study the stone gate, but set his eyes on those stone figurines.

"Master! There is Yin Qi!"

Gu Qingcheng, who has a keen sense of smell, once again used her zombie talent...

PS: Hehe, continue to ask for monthly tickets, it’s the last two days, dear friends, it will be invalid after expiration, (#^.^#)
(End of this chapter)

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