Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 150: The evil ghost in the iron wall seeks life (please vote and follow up)

Hearing Qian Sheng's words, Wang Qiang let out an "oh", and never took his eyes off the bronze statues ever since.

Even though he knew nothing about antiques.

But the price of these things often starts in nine figures, and I have still heard of the name "Twelve Beast Heads of the Old Summer Palace".

"To put it bluntly, those twelve animal heads are water faucets. However, the meaning of this thing is not ordinary.

If we really want to talk about the value of cultural relics, it has to be these 24 bronze statues. The faces of these statues should be carved according to the portraits of Yan Liben, and the famous tags under each person's feet are also from Chu Suiliang's handwriting.

This is a priceless treasure! "

"Really? It's a good thing that this group of people didn't dig the robbery hole here. If they were to knock this bronze statue out again, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

He spoke with great justice, but his eyes kept scanning these bronze statues.

"It's rare for you to have this awareness."

Lin Yi replied to him from the side.

Based on his understanding of Wang Qiang, if he could handle this thing, he would have done it long ago.

The main reason is that this thing is too big and famous, and after such a publicity in their live broadcast room, he can't think of these bronze statues at all.

Can only pass the eye addiction.

"Okay, damn good!"

Reluctantly, Wang Qiangxin stretched out his hand and patted the bronze statue of Qin Qiong beside him, but unexpectedly discovered that something like this was inlaid on Qin Qiong's belt.

He pretended to be nonchalant, and looked at Lin Yi and Qian Sheng, who were busy with their own business, so he turned the live camera to his side.

Reaching for the inlay to be brought on.

Who would have thought that as soon as he put his hand on the belt and before he could start, the inlay began to sink, making a sound of metal friction.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several loud noises were heard immediately in the ears of the three of them, as if several firecrackers had exploded here.

Immediately afterwards, several black things fell around the circular altar-like building, shaking the three of them to the point where they almost lost their balance.

As soon as I saw it, the surrounding area was tightly circled, the entire space was full of dust, and the visibility was almost zero.

"Quick, put on the gas mask, lie on the ground and don't move!"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng quickly obeyed, put on gas masks, and crawled to the ground. Wukong got directly into Lin Yi's arms, wrapping himself tightly.

"What do you want me to say about you? I'm in debt again, right?"

Lin Yi pointed at Wang Qiang's head and scolded him.

"How did I know there was a mechanism hidden inside?"

Wang Qiang muttered. He knew he was being unreasonable and had no courage to refute.

After waiting for a long time, the dust slowly fell to the ground, and there was no other movement around.

Only then did Lin Yi stand up, took off his gas mask, approached the fallen objects to take photos, and then tapped them with the objects in his hand.

There were bursts of metallic muffled sounds.

"It's over. It's a single piece of iron. The thickness is about seven or eight centimeters. We are now trapped in this 'iron bucket'."

"No, we didn't come across any institutions all the way here, so why did we come here to do this for us?"

Qian Sheng walked up to these iron plates and struck them with the nine-section whip.

It was really thick, and the joints between each iron plate were almost tight, so there was no possibility of escape.

"Then you have to ask our Uncle Wang. There is no difficulty in the first place, but he insists on creating difficulties for us."

"I didn't know Qin Shubao, he, he, he harmed me! What about being righteous and sparing money and competing with Mengchang? Damn it, the words in the book are all lies."

"What's the matter with Guan Qinqiong? It's your fault that you can't control your own hands. Things from the Tang Dynasty appeared in the tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It's already evil enough, and you're still messing around here."

Being reprimanded by Lin Yi, Wang Qiang drooped his head, not daring to reply, so he could only vent his anger on "Qin Qiong".

He came to the bronze statue of Qin Qiong, pointed at his nose and cursed:

"What kind of magic ticket is Taibao Sai Mengchang, you are a hypocrite, I will keep this account for you, wait for me to go out and let's go"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wukong let out a sharp howl.

Before Lin Yi understood what was going on, he saw that the statue of Qin Qiong actually moved.

"Old Wang, run!"

As soon as the words were finished, the bronze statue turned around 180°, and behind it was a vicious ghost, holding a piece of iron chain, blue-faced fangs, and the condescending appearance was terrifying.

Wang Qiang was still standing there foolishly waiting to see the result.

Just look at the raging flames spouting from the mouth of this evil ghost, coming straight to Wang Qiang's face.

"Fuck!"

Only then did Wang Qiang realize that the danger was approaching, and wanted to turn around and run away, but the flames from the evil ghost's mouth immediately chased him and spewed wildly.

In an instant, his hair, eyebrows and beard were all ignited by the flames, and now he was even more flustered, not knowing where to go.

Lin Yi quickly threw the Flying Tiger Claw, grabbed Wang Qiang's backpack strap, and dragged him back together with Qian Sheng.

First wrap the head with a blanket, and then pour down the drinking water in the bag over the head and face.

Finally the fire was put out.

And the bronze statue of the fire-breathing evil ghost also stopped attacking at this moment.

Pulling off the blanket, most of Wang Qiang's hair had been scorched by the fire. The oily hair that was originally combed had now become an afro.

The eyebrows and beard were burned away, and the skin on the face was also peeled off by the flames.

There was a burnt smell all over his body, his face was smoky, and his mouth was still smoking, and he sat on the ground with a look of shock.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Lin Yi and Qian Sheng wanted to laugh.

But when I thought about there being a mechanism that could spit out blazing flames, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Judging from the range of movement of the bronze statue of the evil ghost, it is at least [-] to [-] degrees.

"If my guess is correct, as long as the iron plates around here fall down and all the exits here are sealed, these bronze statues will immediately turn into murderous ghosts, making it impossible for anyone who enters here to come back."

In order to confirm his speculation, Lin Yi took out a coat from his bag, grasped it tightly with his flying tiger claws, and shook it in front of another statue beside him: Li Ji, the British Duke.

The bronze statue has not changed in any way.

Could it be that this agency still can't recognize faces?
Lin Yi took out the diamond umbrella produced by Brother Geng from his bag, fully unfolded the leaves of the umbrella, and protected himself firmly.

As soon as he took a step, the bronze statue flipped over immediately.

Behind him was another image of an angry ghost, his two ribs suddenly opened, revealing a device full of arrows, aimed at Lin Yi's position, and a thousand arrows shot out.

Thanks to the strong texture of the Vajra Umbrella, these powerful short arrows failed to hurt him at all.

But the strength of the short arrow directly sank into the ground.

It wasn't until Lin Yi quickly retreated into the blind spot between the two statues that the shooting finally stopped.

From this point of view, as long as the three of them set foot in the attack range of any bronze statue, they will become the targets of the "evil ghosts".

Behind him is an impenetrable wall of copper and iron, with no way out.

There are 24 bronze statues in front of you, that is, 24 different mechanisms, and it's not "Contra". Who would dare to try and make mistakes at the risk of life?
The three of them are now completely in a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)