Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 23 Going to the Grave
The scorching sun shines overhead.

But Yang Ping only felt a chill.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of his forehead.

".Xiong. Master Xiong. No! Master Xiong! I didn't see anything. Do you believe me?"

The old Taoist priest said nothing, but slowly approached with an unchanged expression, and finally grinned, revealing a row of big yellow teeth.

"Hey kid! Wasn't that move cool? If you take me as your master, I'll teach you!"

Yang Ping, who was originally frightened, stood there in a daze. When he came to his senses, he quickly shook his head like a rattle.

He immediately changed the subject abruptly.

"Um, Master Xiong, what was that talisman you put on him just now? What effect does it have? Does it make him cough twice?"

The old Taoist priest was still smiling, as if he had no problem with his words being ignored.

"Are you talking about the talisman from earlier? It's called the Plague and Bad Luck Talisman. It makes those who are struck by it weak and sick. What? You seem curious. Do you want to try it too?"

This set of rhetoric was prepared by Lu Gu a long time ago. After all, how could a Taoist priest be without talismans?

So I racked my brains to imitate it, and unexpectedly the effect was quite immediate.

The talisman I just shot out was just a random drawing I made based on my original memory.

What really works is the internal module system, which temporarily gives a satiety bar through contact, but the satiety is directly reduced to 0.

Naturally, according to the game mechanism, you will start to lose blood, but there is no health value given.

That is naturally the loss of things in the body itself, but whether it affects physical health or life span is unknown.

Although it was only for a few seconds, it did deduct two hits of blood, although I don't know what was deducted.

But it was definitely deducted.

Lu Gu has not had the chance to test the subsequent effects. This time, the boy is lucky enough to participate in the first test.

As he thought about it, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Yang Ping on the opposite side was so frightened that he trembled and quickly retreated back into the team, not daring to stay with the old Taoist priest anymore.

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This made Lu Gu feel strange for a while, but at this time Professor Gu seemed to have finished the discussion and returned to the team with the chief engineer and several workers.

Lu Gu was not at all curious about what these people were whispering about when they gathered together.

He just squatted on the ground, constantly fiddling with the props he had prepared in advance.

All kinds of talisman paper, copper coins, red ropes, small bells, Bagua mirrors, inkstones and small secret books.

It can be said that there are a wide variety of types.

He planned today's plan very carefully. Overall, only Yang Ping would suffer some losses.

For the remaining people, Lu Gu had also planned life-saving arrangements in advance, so there was a high probability that they would not die.

But if someone is deliberately seeking death, there is nothing I can do. Although I plan to go down with these people, I can't take care of them all.

Isn’t there that saying?

God will not save those who deserve to die, and God will not save Lu Gu either.

Ten minutes later.

Just when Lu Gu was fiddling with the copper coins out of boredom, the people who had gathered together to discuss had already dispersed.

It seems that the discussion has ended.

Several workers ran out, and a moment later the ground began to shake, and four large tractors drove over from all sides of the construction site.

As the machine was in place, the thick hydraulic cone was inserted deeply, firmly fixing the huge machine to the ground.

With the huge roar of the engine, the claws like a giant steel arm slowly moved above the giant stone tablet.

Another dozen workers came forward and deftly fixed various straps and iron chains to the protrusions of the stone tablet.

Seeing this scene, Lu Gu knew that they were going to open the coffin.

Then there was a burst of joy. He had waited for so long, and the show was finally about to begin.

These people had been hesitating, making him think they weren't going to take action today. They were all considering whether to secretly add fuel to the fire, but now it was easier.

Lu Gu was also prepared at this time. He rubbed his face with his hands and made an angry expression.

He ran towards the archaeological team without caring about his relatives.

"What are you doing! Have you turned a deaf ear to what this half-immortal says?! If you don't want to live, stop harming the ordinary people around you!"

Lu Gu managed to squeeze out a bit of righteousness from his wrinkled and wretched expression.

This sudden shouting startled everyone. Jiang Shengping wanted to attack again, but was glared back by the old professor.

Gu Chen walked forward, forced a smile, and spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

"Master Xiong, I remember you said there were zombies, right?"

Having said this, he paused and pondered for a moment.

"How about this? We're just collecting some data on cultural relics and won't rashly dig deeper."

"Master, since you said there are zombies and you're a Taoist priest, why don't you come down with us?"

"Even if there are any accidents, with the title of Master Half-Immortal, I think it shouldn't be a problem to handle it, right?"

Gu Chen's series of words were extremely smooth, and it was obvious that he was trying to make use of any relevant information that the old Taoist priest might have.

Besides, the archaeological team has five people, which means ten pairs of eyes, so there is no need to worry about the old Taoist priests stealing antiques after they go down.

After weighing the pros and cons, I decided to invite him to go to the tomb together.

When the old Taoist priest heard these words, he pinched his goatee with a smug look on his face, as if he really enjoyed the compliment.

There was a tone of reluctance in his words.

"Well, then~ You still have some experience! I am known as a half-immortal, and it is no problem for me to kill just one or two zombies! I will give you a favor this time, and I will protect you in the tomb~"

And just as everyone was talking.

The four traction machines were running at full power, and the ropes were stretched straight by the hydraulic rods.

As the power increased, a teeth-grinding creaking sound was heard.

The huge stone tablet was moved to the side little by little, and after a few minutes the machine finally stopped.

A gap wide enough for two people to walk side by side appeared in front of everyone.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps, revealing a series of giant stairs extending down into the darkness underground.

Looking at the quiet intersection, the people gathered around seemed to feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"Professor? Are we really going down?"

Jiang Shengping asked with some uneasiness, although he was the one who took the initiative to participate in this excavation.

But when the time came, he began to hesitate.

However, it was obvious that Professor Gu's meaning was very clear, the tomb was decided today.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get ready, grab your equipment, put on your filter mask, and be ready to go down to the tomb in five minutes!"

When it comes to archaeological excavations, Gu Chen's entire temperament changes.

There is a sense of competence in both words and actions.

After a brief preparation, Lu Gu was also given a mask, which he put on his face to avoid attracting attention.

After the final check, everyone was ready.

"Okay, let's go!"

After saying this, Professor Gu was the first to jump in.

Subsequent team members also entered the underground by grabbing the ropes fixed outside in advance.

The last one walking was the old Taoist priest Lu Guban.

He looked down at the opened gap and the rope in his hand, and without further delay, he also learned to grab the rope and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)