We Agreed To Pretend To Be A Tomb Robber, But What’S Up With Your Unicorn Tattoo?

There are many small balls of plush thread on the belly buttons of these fat dolls. If I read correctly, these should be used as fuses on the candles.

And it was on such a fuse that a faint, faint blue fire appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath!

"Isn't this... too cruel?"

"This tomb is really evil. No matter who the owner of the tomb is, he is extremely cruel!"

Wang Jinya cursed softly.

Dagang also rarely nodded in agreement with what he said: "Indeed, that is to say, his grandma's, don't let me catch this person, if I catch him, I have to make him unable to eat and carry him around!

This unspeakable tragedy is the inevitable reaction of kind people.

"Just because of that person's illusory dream, the illusory dream of stupid humans who want to become immortals, these children have become victims of adult society. It's really... 17

Professor Qi said: "In fact, this kind of use of childhood virgins for burial and other purposes was very common in ancient times. Now we can't say that Zi Chou Yin Mao was born, but people at that time even believed that, In this case, it will also be useful for these children..."

"After all, the ideas of those people in ancient 300 years were completely different from ours. We can't understand them now."

When Wang Jinya heard what Professor Qi said, he was not happy to hear it. He felt that these archaeologists were more cold-blooded than tomb robbers.

"What, you are saying that these children died on purpose? Do you have any conscience? Master Zhang! We cannot cooperate with such a person! This person has no loyalty.

"I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that!"

Professor Qi quickly changed his words, but he still didn't know where to apologize. He didn't say anything wrong.

Although Wang Jinya and Dakang are usually indifferent, when it comes to such so-called serious moments, the speed at which their minds spin is unparalleled.

Just like some people have performing personalities, pressure makes some people nervous and speechless when faced with panic, which ultimately leads to failure. But these two people, when faced with pressure, their combat effectiveness and IQ They all showed a straight rise, but their adrenaline was different from others.

Dabang walked up directly with a flashlight (chaa); "Look, what is this?"

They focused all the flashlight light on the hand of a child. According to the size of the child, the order of the combination of first, second, and third was presented.

What everyone sees now is the third, and the smallest boy in comparison.

In his hand, there was a sign hanging on the chubby paw.

"What does the writing on this say?"

Zhang Ye walked to the front and confirmed that there was indeed something inside...

"This is also a small seal script. It says, "Introduction to the Saints."

"Introducing the sages?"

"Who is the sage?"

The two of them were studying the words on the sign, and Zhang Ye discovered something was wrong and added: "Didn't you see the sign here?"

"What?"

"Look, of the three guide boys, one is holding it in his hand, another is putting it in his eye, and another is wearing it on his chest."

It turns out that what no one noticed just now is that the thing in the hands of these children is not only held by the last one, but all of them are carrying this thing, but they are placed somewhere unknown. It’s just a place.

Because time has passed so long, the signs in the eyes and body have merged with the child's corroded and non-corroded flesh, and then almost disappeared.

...

"It was the candle wax that covered the signs."

Zhang Ye explained.

Wang Jinya took an iron hook and hooked the wax away from the fat baby's eyes. Following the familiar song "Lift your hijab," the sign that read "Introducing the Sage" appeared in front of everyone.

"What does this mean? To introduce the sages... Could it be that Confucius is the rice dumpling leader in this tomb?"

Wang Jinya spoke as if he had drunk too much and said whatever came to his mind.

"According to this literal meaning, it should be said that these three children are the kind of children who welcome the sages, and the people who died in this tomb are the sages."

Zhang Ye replied calmly.

"So that's what it means. No wonder, don't tell me, Mr. Zhang, I just thought it was strange that these three children appeared here. It turns out they are boys."

"Well, Wang Jinya, you can lick it well!"

"What did you say!"

"What I mean is that it's a child who was set up to be a boy. It's unclear whether he is a boy or not. If you ask me, it's just a child who was controlled and killed."

"This old man has thought carefully.

"Which old man?"

"That old man is dead."

Wang Jinya continued: "It's the corpse buried in this heavenly palace."

He said this, and those who didn't know thought that Wang Jinya was related to the people in the Heavenly Palace.

"Zhou Quan? Zhou Quan is such a bullshit, he does so many things, in the end? Or should he just die? Let me tell you, these people were in ancient times and had nothing else to do. They were so idle. They were crazy! "

In a sense, Captain Blade is also a tough guy.

What is the difference between this kind of behavior of calling people in front of their homes and saying that they are not human beings, and a disco on the grave?

Logically speaking, when Dakang and Wang Jinya went to the tomb with others, no one dared to speak ill of the owner of the tomb, for fear that the owner of the tomb would hear it and be taken away by these people.

But maybe because Zhang Ye is by their side and has a golden reputation in the industry, this group of people are all crazy and drifting, and the gravity of the earth cannot attract them.

"That's right. If this person can really get himself a heaven and get three boys to take him to heaven, then he won't leave us the opportunity to steal their bright weapon."

After Wang Jinya heard what Captain Blade said, instead of asking him to change his words, he actually followed Captain Blade's words.

"It's so funny, why are you talking about money again?"

"It's not me. It doesn't matter what era it is, this money is hard currency and it's all good stuff!"

Dagang did not answer the question, but instead said: "Tell me, fat man, is your crow's mouth right? Does this candle represent us, or are there other corpses in the tomb?"