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"It's gravity sensing again, as well as the senses of the human body." "That's not right," I suddenly thought of something. " Why are there so many weapons on the ground? "

"Obviously, it must have been a grave robber who died after taking the mechanism, and his weapon was left here." The Old Professor replied.

"What about the body?" There should be corpses after death, and even after so many years, there should still be bones. " I rubbed my chin and thought.

A younger Archaeological team official came forward and touched the ground, "There must be some other mechanism. In short, we should still be more careful. "

"Why don't you just cut it open and take a look?" Luo Mingshang leaned against the wall lazily, and said as he pleased. This is very troublesome. "

"Cutting it open is more troublesome!" I fiercely glared at Luo Mingshang, while the rest of the Archaeological team members also glared at Luo Mingshang. "This is an ancient tomb, it's a national protected cultural relic, and destroying some precious cultural relics is very troublesome."

Most importantly, part of it belongs to me. This is what Deputy mayor promised me. You can't sell it for a good price if it's broken.

The Mystical Zero looked at the other side and suddenly realized something. "Boss, take a look at this."

Hm? I turned my head to look and saw the Mystical Zero was leaning on the wall to look at a part of the wall. "What's wrong?"

"Here." The Mystical Zero wiped it with her hand.

I carefully climbed up to take a look. I was not afraid of the damage and used my hand to button it. "Here …" Professor, come over here and take a look at this side. "

"Alright." Old Professor had already taken out a tool to follow me, "Let me take a look." As he spoke, he began to clean up the accumulated dust on the wall with his tools. It was not easy to sort out the outline, "This …"

The Mystical Zero frowned, "Boss, this seems to be the totem of our Spirit House."

"Huh?" Startled, I turned my head to look. "I'll go, really, what's going on?"

Old Professor rubbed his eyes and took out his magnifying glass, "No, this totem is already thousands of years old, could it just be a statue?"

I paused. "Mystical Zero, write down the totem." Ask the Old Man later. Maybe the Old Man knows what to write.

"Yes," The Mystical Zero nodded its head, took out its camera and took two shots of the totem, confirming the visibility and then put it down, "Alright."

Old Professor thought for a moment, then nodded to the staff member in charge of taking photos behind him. The young lad nodded immediately, raised his camera to take a series of pictures at the totem.

I thought for a moment. It seemed that the totem couldn't just leave it there. Old Professor immediately panicked.

"Hey, hey, girl, what are you doing? You can destroy cultural relics by doing this."

Ignoring it, I reached out and brushed the dirt off my hands and touched the totem. It was a prototype, pressed in, unstoppable, turning left and right, unswivelling right and left. Strange, was it really just a decoration? I reached along the wall and touched the totem again. Sewing again?

"Mystical Zero, do you have water?" I held out my hand.

"Nope." The Mystical Zero shook its head, "Boss, are you thirsty?"

"Oh, I have it here." The photographer immediately raised his hand and handed him a bottle of water.

I reached out to take it and opened it. Without drinking anything, I poured water from top to bottom of the totem. Immediately, a bubble appeared at the edge of the totem. I twisted the water bottle and handed it back to the Mystical Zero. I reached out my hand to press onto the totem, and with a sudden pull, it was taken out. It was a small box.

The ground in front of him suddenly opened up from the middle, and a fishy stench came from below. A powerful black gas attacked.

Seeing that it was not good, the Mystical Zero quickly went forward and threw a Yellow Talisman.

"Retreat!" With a light shout, I had already arrived beside the Mystical Zero. The black gas slowly began to take shape, and the black gas became transparent, bringing with it the face of a skeleton.

I threw out another two Yellow Talisman s, and they lined up with the one that the Mystical Zero threw out earlier, floating in a row in the air. The talisman released a gold light, blocking the agaric spirit.

"Luo Mingshang, don't watch the show, find someone to retrieve your soul!" Looking at Luo Mingshang who was leaning against the wall, dozing off with his eyes closed, I was completely infuriated.

"These are all Resentment. Even if we accept them, our underworld would not be at peace." Luo Mingshang spread his hands.

I had a headache. "Damn! Mystical Zero, stop. "

"What!" The Mystical Zero was startled. She looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"It's just a Resentment, let me do it." He reached his hands into his pockets and threw out another dozen paper talismans. He made a Method of travelling with both hands and the paper talismans instantly surrounded all the agaric spirit s. "Giddy!" With a light shout, the totem box in his right hand was thrown out, and the box floated in the air, trembling for a moment before shattering. The green colored fragments surrounded the Glyph Paper and suddenly shrank, and the Glyph Paper and the agaric spirit all entered the box, leaving behind lines of white colored soul threads that floated upwards.

I kept the box and glared at Luo Mingshang. Then I walked to his side and slapped the totem box on his hand.

Luo Mingshang reached out to take a look at the box, and laughed, then suddenly lowered his head and came over, "Actually, as long as Xue Er says it, I will help Xue Er."

Bastard! I reached out and slapped his face. One of my hands squeezed his face so hard that I wanted to break it.

"Oh ~ Xue Er, it's really painful."

I reached out and pushed him away, then turned and saw that the tunnel had been restored. " "That should be enough for us to leave." I was the first to step up.

"You can go now." The Old Professor also nodded and followed me onto the tomb path. They all looked fine, but the rest of the people also followed behind.

The only female member of Archaeological team looked around. Suddenly, her foot stepped on something, and it sunk deeply. Immediately, countless crossbows appeared in the small holes around his, and shot out.

"The mechanism has been activated," someone shouted.

"Get down." I immediately shouted, and pressed down on the head of the person beside me. I extended my hand and threw out a bunch of blue Netherworld Flame, burning all of the arrows in the first row.

A ball of blue flames appeared in Luo Mingshang's hand as well. After drawing a semicircle in the air, a blue fire dragon instantly swallowed all the arrows, and burned down along with all the mechanisms.

However, when those deep blue flames flew over, everyone felt the trembling and coldness in the depths of their souls.

"It's over." Old Professor heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He was not killed by the crossbow and was almost scared to death by the flames of these people.

The entire passageway was like a maze. Fortunately, there was a map, so he didn't get lost.