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Professor Xue was startled. He turned around suddenly and saw two white figures walking towards him.

There's a ghost!

Almost instantly, these two words popped up in Professor Xue's mind.

Those who work in the field of archaeology have all encountered some strange things to a greater or lesser extent. Professor Xue has been in the industry for thirty or forty years and has long been accustomed to it.

But why did he see Ye Wanlan?

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"How dare a ghost impersonate Wan Lan in broad daylight!" Professor Xue was furious. "I warn you, don't come over here, or I'll make you pay!"

Looking at Professor Xue holding a lamp in one hand and a long stick in the other, Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment, a little helpless: "It's not a ghost, it's really me, Professor Xue."

“Only a ghost would say that he is not a ghost!” Professor Xue looked at the ground suspiciously and muttered, “There is a shadow… Ahh ...!”

He screamed because Yan Tingfeng grabbed his hand directly.

"Mr. Xue, I have a temperature." Yan Tingfeng said slowly, "You can rest assured."

Professor Xue: “…”

He stared, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

Although he has always been open to all kinds of supernatural phenomena, he still has to follow logic in everything.

Ever since the "Ceremony of Apocalypse" was discovered and moved to a safer place, the underground treasury of Fengyuan Pagoda has been empty.

They also checked here and found no secret passages or secret doors, only one exit.

But he had come in from this exit before, and no one followed him. Where did Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng come from?

After confirming that the two were alive, Professor Xue still took two steps back and asked cautiously: "Wan, Wanlan... I heard from old man Yuwen that you went to Atlantis, didn't you? How come you are in Southern Xinjiang?"

"This is a long story." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly. "Since Professor Xue is here, things will be much easier. Please gather all the archaeologists immediately and call in all the available manpower from the surrounding areas of Southern Xinjiang."

The passage left by Emperor Ning could only last for six hours, and they only had half a day to transport the resources stored in Atlantis back to China.

Furthermore, it must not attract the attention of the Supreme Wisdom and the High Priest Cangyuan.

The passage is not big and can only accommodate two people at a time, so this is not an easy project.

"Xiao Wan, I have contacted the various branches of the 723rd Bureau, and the people have already set out." Yan Tingfeng tilted his head, "Time is tight, let the archaeological team in southern Xinjiang go first."

“I didn’t expect that either.” Ye Wanlan smiled, “So please stay focused on what you are about to see.”

The archaeologists looked at each other with curiosity.

"Follow me." Ye Wanlan turned around and returned to where she and Yan Tingfeng came out.

"Strange." Professor Xue frowned and thought, "When did a ball of light appear here?"

Before he had time to think about it, he saw that Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng's figures had been swallowed up by the light and shadow.

"Wanlan!" Professor Xue was shocked and hurried to catch up.

After coming into contact with the light and shadow, he seemed to have come to another world. Water was floating around him and blue-purple light was lingering around him like jumping stars.

After taking four steps, the view in front of me suddenly became clear.

When his feet stepped on a new piece of land, Professor Xue was stunned: "Oh my God..."

Behind him, archaeologists walked out one after another, and all of them were fixed in place as if they were under a spell.

The sounds of people gasping for breath came one after another, and everyone's breathing became disordered and rapid.

They couldn't believe what they saw.

This should only exist in fictional unofficial history!

"Professor Xue, I have confirmed that this is the treasure left by Ning Taizu." Ye Wanlan said slowly, "But this is not land, but Atlantis. The passage will not last long. We need to move immediately."

After hearing this, Professor Xue was stunned.

He understood every word and comprehended the meaning of the sentence.

But Ye Wanlan threw out too many pieces of information, and each one was like a thunderclap falling in his ears, making his mind go blank.

Even Professor Xue couldn't calm down immediately.

Ning Taizu!

Atlantis!

Not only did he see Ning Taizu's treasure in his lifetime, but he also successfully landed in Atlantis?!

Ye Wanlan called him again: "Professor Xue?"

"Ah? Oh oh!" Professor Xue used all his strength to regain his senses, "I know, let me take it slow...slowly."

The archaeologists were not in a much better situation, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Although their souls were still flying in the sky, their bodies' instincts drove them to take action immediately, moving things out of the cave bit by bit.

Outside, the first group of people from Bureau 723 had also arrived, and the transfer work was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Professor Xue finally recovered. He stammered, "Wan, Wanlan, what on earth is going on?"

"This is what happened." Ye Wanlan briefly recounted what happened at the auction, "Taizu placed his treasures in Atlantis to protect them from being obtained by outsiders."

"This is incredible." Professor Xue murmured, "Even if we announce it to the public, few people will believe it."

Who could have thought that six hundred years ago, Emperor Ning had already had preliminary communication with Atlantis?

Professor Xue's hands trembled, and his body began to shake like a sieve. The next second, he burst into tears.

Seeing these historical traces with his own eyes was his original intention for devoting himself to the archaeological career!

“Ding-ling-ling——”

The cell phone rang rapidly. It was the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"Hello? Old Xue, what are you doing? You mobilized so many people in the middle of the night. Did you find the tomb of the King of Chu?"

"No, no... Director." Professor Xue swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "But I found something big!"

"What big thing?" The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau drank his tea and said indifferently, "I have seen bigger things. Is there any bigger discovery than The Book of Apocalypse? It's already night time. I'll go to sleep if nothing else happens."

Professor Xue shouted: "It's Taizu's treasure! Wanlan found it, it's in Atlantis!"

"Poof——" (End of this chapter)