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In the mausoleum, what happened?

No one knew.

After waiting for a while, the crowd realized that the sound only lasted for a moment, and then it stopped. Only then did they carefully bend down and hide behind their shields, moving forward again.

"Elder Qian, why don't we withdraw first."

Hearing Elder Qian's panting voice, the staff at the side couldn't help but worry as they advised.

"No, since we're already here, how can we just exit so easily? "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Elder Qian shook his head, "Let the robotic arm open the door!"

"I'm fine too, don't look at me!"

Elder Liu waved his hand when he saw that the staff were focused on him. "It's not like you guys don't know Elder Qian's temper. Even if his son comes to persuade him, it'll be useless!"

"Fine."

When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to give up.

However, all of their attention was focused on Elder Qian, fearing that something might happen to him.

The mechanical arm slowly moved forward. This time, nothing unexpected happened.

After which, the stone door was slowly pulled open. Following a series of muffled sounds, as well as the creaking sound that could be heard from a person, the stone door finally opened.

Behind the stone door, there was some light. It was very weak, as if it did not exist.

The robotic arm slowly moved forward, and with the help of the searchlight, they followed the faint green light and entered the stone door.

However, after only a few steps, crunching sounds suddenly came from the surroundings.

"What's going on?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks. "What's that sound?"

"Ah, I accidentally stepped on something just now."

The reporter who had spoken at the end sounded somewhat anxious. He said, "I'm really sorry. It's too dark here. I can't see clearly."

"No problem."

Elder Qian sighed, "It's fine if you step on it, but let's see what it is."

"Alright."

Following that, a green ray of light gradually approached the reporter. Probing downwards, two pitch-black holes suddenly appeared in front of the camera.

"AHH!"

The reporter was shocked, as was the audience in front of the screen.

"F * ck, what is this!"

"This is a human skull!"

"F * ck, I was just thinking why can't I see any corpses in this underground palace. So it's because I'm waiting here!"

However, before the crowd could react, a series of sounds rang out from the surroundings.

If you listened carefully, it sounded like someone was crying, but it also sounded like someone was laughing …

"Heeheehee."

It was an extremely small sound.

In fact, if he didn't listen with his heart, he wouldn't be able to tell.

He could even be drowned out by his own breathing.

"What sound is this?"

"F * ck, there can't be a ghost, right?"

"Stop messing around. It's the age of science! I'm scared!"

The archaeologists among them had yet to say anything, but the eavesdropping screen for the audience was already filled with the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves.

At this moment.

"Bam!"

The stone door behind them rumbled as it closed!

"This is the sound of air blowing through a narrow space. There's no need to be afraid. However, it's very likely that we touched some sort of mechanism, causing the stone door to close."

Very quickly, Elder Qian came to his senses and said something to the crowd. Immediately, he stood on the spot and half-squatted as he waited for the commotion in the surroundings.

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Not long after Elder Qian finished speaking, a series of muffled sounds came from the surroundings. Immediately after, the entire pitch-black space suddenly lit up.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to find that in this pitch-black space, there was already a bunch of bright torches lit up all around. The torches' flames were dancing, crackling and crackling sounds could be heard.

This

Isn't this an underground tomb?

How could a torch be lit?

Everyone was surprised for a moment and then became alert.

With the help of the light from the torches, they discovered that there were piles of bones under the torches …

They were arranged neatly and clearly to form a pagoda. At the very top of the pagoda was a skull. The eyes of the skull were staring at the ceiling. Its mouth was wide open as it firmly bit onto a torch.

"Where is this place?"

Everyone began to wonder. However, before they could even react, another boom rang out.

Following that, a rumbling sound could be heard.

Following this series of movements, the crowd discovered that on both sides of the path they were walking on, two stone steles had appeared.

The stone tablet seemed to be filled with traces of time.

However, the words engraved on the stone tablet remained as clear as ever, without the slightest hint of indistinct.

"What's written on it?"

"Let me see."

Elder Liu looked for the person beside him and borrowed a searchlight. Afterwards, he moved closer to them and read the fine and detailed characters one by one.

"All those who have no fate in the Netherworld Stream will be buried here!"

"Those who are fated to do so shall see this monolith. If one moves forward from the back, the Gate of Life and Death will open."

Elder Liu read out the words on the book word by word. Then, he stood up and frowned as he pondered.

"What does that mean?"

The bystanders also became somewhat gloomy.

What was written on the two stone tablets was simply too strange.

Unholy Stream? What kind of place was that?

Only those who were fated to see this stone tablet?

If he continued to walk forward, the Gate of Life and Death would open?

What the heck.

Elder Liu also sighed and shook his head.

"What, is something wrong?"

Elder Qian asked curiously.

"No."

Elder Liu shook his head, "I was just sighing. If it weren't for the fact that this was something that appeared in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, I would have thought that it was written by a modern man."

"Huh?"

Elder Qian was taken aback. "Why?"

"Because, this thing, looks like a modern man who doesn't understand ancient languages. It was forcefully converted into Chinese and then posted."

As soon as he said that.

Sitting at home, Li Jiangnan who was watching the live broadcast, suddenly froze.

Soon after, everything returned to normal.

"Alright."

Elder Qian shook his head, "Let's not talk about this first. Since the stone tablet told us that we can continue walking forward, then we will arrive at the next tomb. Let's go first."

"What netherworld is this? Let's wait for the main force to come in and then we can make our plans!"

Elder Liu nodded. "There shouldn't be any danger, but the protective measures still have to be in place. Also, if you discover that your protective suit is damaged, remember to put on your oxygen mask."

"Alright, no problem."

"Understood, Elder Liu."

"Got it."