Chapter 203

Everyone walked and stopped, sometimes with a flashlight, and the Lishidun was getting closer and closer. Fat Wang narrowed his eyes with a flashlight and said, "why is there a big wood tied?"

Hu Bayi looked up and said, "it should be Kunlun divine wood."

A mysterious name jumped out of Hu Bayi's mouth, and everyone was surrounded by Hu Bayi.

"What, what?" Wang pangzi took out his ears and asked again.

Hu Bayi pointed to the big wood and said, "my grandfather Zeng Jing said that the best material for the coffin is the tree cellar of gloomy wood, but there is also a kind of divine wood among the best products, which is this Kunlun divine wood. Even if it has only one section, it will not dry up without soil, water and sunshine."

After listening to Hu Bayi's explanation, Sally Peng looked at the big wood and said, "there should be such magical wood in the world."

"What's more amazing is that if the body is put in it, it can be immortal for ten thousand years." Hu Bayi gave another information bomb.

Sometimes Yang Xuan feels that Hu Bayi's display of knowledge still has a market. With a mature face and a serious and slightly playful tone, it's like eating all men and women.

"Lao Hu, according to your statement, this, this wonderful queen, she is likely to be in the divine tree above." Fat Wang looked at the coffin road above.

"Very likely." Hu Bayi replied.

"According to ancient books, this sacred wood is as old as Kunlun mountain. Qin Shihuang wanted to find this sacred wood as his coffin." Shirley Yang said with a flashlight shining on the coffin in the distance.

"That piece of wood must be very valuable." Fat Wang's eyes were straight.

"I want this wood." Yang Xuan looked at the Kunlun sacred wood in the distance, and his heart was refreshed. After all, he finally got what he needed for so long. If his guess was right, he would certainly be able to increase his storage space.

The archaeological team members looked at each other face to face. What else did Hao Aiguo want to say, but he was held by Professor Chen, shook his head and signaled Hao Aiguo to leave it alone.

Yang Xuan looked at the distance and said, "Piaoyun, you protect everyone, I'll go and have a look first." He took a deep breath and crossed to the coffin.

When he got to the coffin, Yang Xuan took a breath of air-conditioning. It was a strong breath of life, and it seemed that it was endless. It was worthy of being a legendary sacred tree, and there was such a miracle.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand

When the museum was ready to open, the whole stone pier began to bloom. The flowers grew at a visible speed. They were lush and moving.

Suddenly Yang Xuan seemed to feel something wrong. His eyes changed from confusion to firmness. With a "hum", the flowers and beautiful scenery disappeared in an instant. The corpse sweet konjac on the coffin was around Yang Xuan's neck.

"TMD, I almost found your way." Yang Xuan scolded and directly cut off all the tentacles of corpse sweet konjac with his palm as a knife.

Yang Xuan woke up the archaeologists with a cold hum of internal energy.

"Piaoyun, look after everyone and let them come slowly. This corpse sweet konjac will release the illusion." Yang Xuan faces

"Be careful, everyone. This should be the legendary corpse sweet konjac. It is said that it is very dangerous when it blooms. I didn't expect that it really exists in the world. It's a coincidence that we came just when it blooms. Fortunately, there is Yang Xuan, otherwise we will be in danger this time." Professor Chen sighed.

"This taro is too evil. I just saw flowers growing on the stone pier." Wang pangzi said with lingering fear.

"It is said that this corpse sweet konjac grows in ancient tombs. It can not only keep the corpse from decay, but also make the corpse emit fragrance, which is very precious." Professor Chen shook his head.

"Hey, if Yang Xuan hadn't been the first to wake up from the dreamland, none of us would have survived. Now we are all on the hillside. If we take a wrong step, we might fall off the cliff." Tong Piaoyun said with a bad face. As a male leader who has dominated the party for many years, he actually has a way of taro. How do you think and how do you make Tong Piaoyun extremely unhappy.

"Eh, brother Yang doesn't move." Chu Jian pointed to Yang Xuan's direction and said loudly.

Everyone looked up and saw that Yang Xuan opened the coffin and stared at the coffin motionless.

"It's going to be bad. Let's go up and have a look." Hu Bayi threw down a sentence and trotted towards the stone pier.

When everyone came to the stone pier, Tong Piaoyun took the lead and was stunned when he saw the things in the coffin.

Yang Xuan always thought that as like as two peas, Shirley may be the illusion, but now the illusion has been solved, and it is still the same. And the body looks as if it has not died yet.

No, Yang Xuan felt his hair stand up and pulled Tong Piaoyun back.

"Xiao Yang, what's going on?"

Professor Chen asked. So far, Professor Chen has never seen such a serious expression of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't speak. He directly grabbed Shirley Yang's neck and said to the coffin, "come out and let's have a good talk. Don't play some indiscriminate means. If you don't come out, believe it or not, I'll kill your reincarnation."

"Lao Yang, what are you doing holding an American girl? We can't understand what you say." Wang pangzi didn't know why.

Hu Bayi was standing next to Yang Xuan. Hu Bayi felt that Yang Xuan must have his reason for doing so.

Yang Xuan still didn't speak and stared at the direction of the coffin, because such a strange situation has never been seen before. He has only seen it in Maoshan Zhenjie. Some regional racial religions will have some strange rituals. Such a situation is obviously the best queen through special means.

In this age, there is more than one flesh body, and then find their hiding place by making them dream. In this way, they can seize and give up. As long as one flesh body survives, they can achieve the purpose of resurrection.

What a terrible layout and planning for a millennium. Yang Xuan had to be careful with such powerful calculations.

Before long, a figure slowly stood up on the stone pier, wearing bright red clothes and exquisite accessories. Only a big pocket covered half of her face, so that everyone could not see all her face, but just half of her face made people feel that this woman must be a woman who loves the city and the country.

"You, one, must, follow me, do, right?" The queen Jingjue said word by word. Her voice was crisp, but with a taste of the queen. It may be a long sleeping relationship. She didn't speak very fluently.

"Hum, I've been dead for so many years. Do you want to harm the world? Dust to dust to earth. The world is no longer where you should come. If you reincarnate and rebirth, isn't the girl in my hand going to die?" Although Yang Xuan attached great importance to the excellent queen, he was not afraid at all.

"Xiao Yang, who is she? A person or a ghost. What language do you speak? I can't understand it at all?" Professor Chen began to doubt whether this woman was a wonderful queen, but after so many years of scientific popularization, Professor Chen didn't want to admit that people who had died for thousands of years could walk and talk.

"Lao, Lao Yang, this can't be a big zongzi." Wang pangzi held the gun tightly, as if only the gun could give Wang pangzi a little sense of security.