Looking at Lu Yao, who had been mumbling to himself, everyone was worried and didn't know how to comfort them.
A young man with dyed light brown hair got up from the ground, took out a bag of torn bread from his backpack and ate it.
Gong Qin replenished his energy and physical strength, and walked forward with a flashlight in his hand, exploring the way out.
The others put away their sad and gloomy breaths, cheered up, and hurriedly followed.
This ancient tomb should run through this mountain. There is a huge cave inside, and it is really gorgeous like an underground palace.
Walking and walking, I came to a tomb, where a pile of jewelry used by women was piled up on the ground, and there was an ever-bright lantern beside it.
The coffin was uncovered, and inside lay a woman in a fancy dress and a phoenix crown. The amazing thing was that the woman didn't turn into a dead bone, and she seemed to just fall into a deep sleep with a better expression.
"Fuck!"
Several people were full of surprise, so scared that they swallowed frantically, their legs were a little weak, and they were almost scared to the ground.
Gong Qin's tongue knotted, "This, this... Is this a dead person or a living person?"
This dress is completely ancient, but how did it keep the body from decaying after so many years of death?
"Why not? Can you poke it to see?"
The only woman in the group with a ponytail spoke up.
Everyone was in shock, Lu Yao frowned in disapproval, and before he could stop it, Gong Qin had already reached out and poked the woman in Chinese clothes lying in the coffin.
"Live... live?"
The fingers carefully touched the other's face, not as stiff and cold as the dead, but with the softness of the living.
"Fuck, Gong Qin, don't scare me the fuck!"
"It's clear that the expedition that was agreed at the beginning is just an empty tomb and there is no danger. Who knows what the **** will happen."
The man wearing a black backpack and glasses took a step back, patted his chest in fear, and prayed for safety in all directions.
"I……"
Gong Qin was speechless, he really didn't intend to scare them, it really felt the same as a living person.
He moved his hand to the tip of the nose of the woman in the phoenix crown, but he didn't breathe the feeling of spraying on his hand.
His pupils widened, he shivered with fright, and he almost fell to the ground, "Not breathing... a living dead?"
Lu Yao supported Gong Qin with a look of disgust, thinking of the paintings carved on the wall outside the tomb in his mind, and his expression was uncertain.
"Princess Yu?"
Since it is the tomb of King Yu, the only woman who can be buried here and looks eighteen years old is the Princess Yu who died by hanging her husband shortly after her wedding.
He strode forward and saw the woman in Chinese dress and phoenix crown lying in the coffin. There were no streaks on her neck, and it didn't look like she had committed suicide by hanging.
"I can't find a way out anyway. There are so many jewels in here, so I can just pick up a few pieces."
Zhu Ling, who had a high ponytail, walked to the open coffin, behind which was a tightly covered coffin that was tightly sealed.
Looking at the phoenix crown that Princess Yu wore on her head, inlaid with a luminous night pearl, she picked it up with an itchy hand.
"Grass!"
"what are you doing!"
"You can't touch anything in the tomb!"
...
Seeing that Zhu Ling picked up the phoenix crown without fear of death, the other three roared in fright.
She was so frightened that her hand trembled unsteadily, the phoenix crown fell to the ground, and the huge night pearl suddenly shattered.
"Snapped--"
The night pearl was shattered, and Zhu Ling was at a loss.
The ruddy Princess Yu who was lying in the coffin instantly turned into a dead bone.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Gong Qin, who saw this scene up close, let out a terrified scream.