Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

That is not a hardship that ordinary people can endure.

He Lianjing, who realized this, felt a little sour for a moment, and even he didn't know who he was mainly souring.

He doesn't have many friends who can treat each other sincerely, and the big mute who has worked with him for many years is counted as one.

This little mute who is different from everyone else is one of them.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that these two people seemed to be closer than himself, even if his heart was as hard as his, he still felt a bit of sadness.

He suddenly understood why the silly little tail next to the little mute was so obsessed with being number one in the world or number two in the world.

Can be number one in the world, who would be willing to live in another position?Not even the second best in the world.

Seeing that He Lianjing seemed to be in a daze, Ye Fan moved his palm and said:

"Master Hei, have you seen my fate?"

As he said that, he was about to withdraw his palm.

However, before he had time to withdraw, He Lianjing quickly made a move and pinched his fingers.

He Lianjing smiled and said to him:

"Which blind man have you ever met who can read palmistry and tell fortunes?"

"The business of our blind people is usually fortune-telling."

Ye Fanxin said that with this true master standing by his side, it is really too difficult to learn the essence of selling swords and even restore the true master, so his way to restore the black glasses seems to have been blocked now.

Blocked by whom?

Lord himself.

He Lianjing actually squeezed Ye Fan's palm pretendingly, and said:

"The finger bones are long and slender, indicating that the benefactor was born with intelligence."

As he spoke, he pinched those two hair mound fingers again, and said:

"Well, these two seem to have grown a bit."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched calmly, reconfirming that the way to restore the black glasses has indeed been blocked by this insurmountable master.

Behind him, Zhang Qiling has changed from a somewhat sad dumb Zhang back to the cold-faced state that He Lianjing is most familiar with, and said coolly:

"Blind man, don't do unnecessary things."

He Lianjing shrugged his shoulders, raised his head, still holding Ye Fan's palm, looked up at the top of the tomb, and said:

"How can I say that the blue bricks on the ground have been around for a thousand years, so I won't carve on them to destroy cultural relics."

"Little Yezi, since you are the only one who knows it, I'll write it for you."

Ye Fan realized that He Lianjing originally wanted to copy the above words into his palm, so he nodded cooperatively.

After knowing the correct angles of these words, He Lianjing's drawing is no longer as messy as before.

Although he still inserted strokes upside down because he couldn't understand the content of these words, it was much better than the shallow scratches on the ground just now.

As He Lianjing drew on his palm, Ye Fan translated:

"Man, calamity, heaven, calamity, desire, death, self, country, Zuo, dragon, pulse, existence, loss, is, for, guard, dragon, not, power,"

After translating the word Shoulong, Ye Fan subconsciously glanced at Zhang Qiling's direction.

Sure enough, he frowned slightly when he saw Zhang Qiling.

Chapter 175

Human beings are trying to destroy our country, and the dragon's veins are damaged because of ineffectiveness in guarding the dragon.

Ye Fan stringed the words just now into one sentence, and he roughly understood the meaning.

Moreover, he also guessed that since the words above mentioned the lineage of Shoulong, then this ancient tomb is definitely related to Zhang Qiling.

In fact, this is the real reason why Zhang Qiling, who must be a loner if not necessary, agreed to the archaeological team to be a consultant in this live archaeological live broadcast.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, feeling a little complicated.

If Zhang Qiling was really on the side of guarding the dragon, then the owner of the tomb, or at least the person who left these words, had an unfriendly attitude and opinion towards the line of guarding the dragon at that time.

Ye Fan didn't have time to think about it, because He Lianjing had already started writing in his palm again.

He Lianjing became more and more proficient in writing these mortuary words, so Ye Fan didn't have to skip and translate word by word in the following time.

"I heard the words of the immortals, ancestors, in the world of guarding the dragon, you must guard the dragon and you must not betray the dragon, otherwise the dragon will be trapped in the wild, and the blood will splatter thousands of miles without end."

"Therefore, this tomb sacrifice is used to guard the dragon's nine generations and nine people to guard the veins, and thousands of living officials are used to worship the gods and demons in the tomb."

"Now leave it here with the imperial decree of the funeral language. If the soul returns, if you see this death decree, you will retreat yourself, and you are not allowed to go out without authorization."

After saying the last word, He Lianjing pinched Ye Fan's palm and said:

"That's all the words on it."

For a moment, everyone in the tomb looked up in surprise.

Especially the official archaeological team in Kyoto, because they have experienced Wang Mang's tomb once, and are no strangers to the lineage of dragon slaying in Wang Mang's tomb. ..

Now in the written record, there is another so-called Shoulong lineage, and it sounds like it also exists in the form of a family, which is very important to the dynasty.

And the other members, even if they haven't personally experienced Wang Mang's tomb before.

But before the start of this operation, most of the people also had the video of this expedition recorded by accident because of Liu Bowen's live broadcast.

It is also very clear that there is a dragon slaying in the world, hidden in prosperity and emerging in troubled times, it has existed since the reign of Fuxi in mythology, cutting off the evil dragon's involvement and occupation of the luck of the dragon veins of Great Xia.

The lineage of defending the dragon that appeared now, even though there are very few mentions in this passage, they still feel that there must be a connection between guarding the dragon and slaying the dragon.

Moreover, they are all inextricably linked with the previous dynasties of Great Xia!

And Ye Fan knew a little more information about the Shoulong lineage than these people, that is, the patriarch of this generation's Shoulong lineage should be Zhang Qiling standing beside them at this time!

After translating this text just now, Ye Fan felt a little sad in his heart.

The words on the top of the tomb are not any clue information that can guide them to move on.

This is a death decree, that is, an imperial decree written in mortuary language, specially for the dead.

Use such an ancient tomb hidden deep under the sea to trap the bodies of the dragon guards at that time here, and then use this imperial decree specially for the dead to seal their souls here.

I don't know why, here, Ye Fan suddenly thought of the ancient building of the Zhang family.

The same is true there, the tomb where the bodies and souls of the younger brother's clansmen are all locked up.

At this time, although Ye Fan didn't know what Zhang Qiling's real intention for coming to this ancient tomb was, he was 100% sure that his and He Lianjing's purpose for coming here was not pure.

He looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes, as if looking into a deep ancient well, under which there was darkness.

The water surface of the ancient well can be seen, but the bottom of the water surface is bottomless. It seems that people instinctively want to repel and stay away, like bewitching people to fall into the abyss, and finally drown in the thousand-year-old secret.

At this time, the members of the archaeological team who didn't know about Zhang Qiling's relationship with the dragon lineage finally came back to their senses in shock.

Mo Hongxuan said to Bai Changming:

"Old Bai, haven't you seen the dragon-slaying lineage in Wang Mang's tomb before?"

"What do you think of this lineage of guarding the dragon?"

Bai Changming took a deep breath and said:

"There is not much information in it, but I can feel it from the information."

"Once the lineage of Shoulong is seen by the imperial power, it will be locked together with the imperial power."

"A great tragedy."

The other members of the archaeological team also sighed.

Bai Changming continued:

"However, judging from the content of this death decree, the meaning of the existence of this ancient tomb seems to be to guard the dragon's veins here."

"Then the owner of this ancient tomb, could it be this lineage of Shoulong?"

Regarding Bai Changming's question, except for the three special advisers, the faces of the other members showed a hint of bewilderment.

Several old professors also shook their heads and sighed.

"Until now, we have obtained too little information, and this underwater tomb has never been seen before. I really have no clue."

"This is really an unprecedented situation. It feels like I can spy on the hands behind history."

Bai Changming sighed. If he was asked to find the only one who might know something about Shoulong's lineage, he could only think of Ye Fan.

He looked at Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan's hand was still held by He Lianjing in the way he wrote just now, as if he hadn't noticed anything wrong with it.

But his gaze was looking in Zhang Qiling's direction.

This scene made Bai Changming forget what he wanted to ask for a moment.

I always feel as if I saw another small Shura field where the dark tide is surging.

And myself, it seems that I came at the wrong time.

Bai Changming was hesitating whether to speak at this moment, when Zhang Qiling, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly made a move.

I saw the blue light of the Awakening of Insects flashing in his hand, and then he threw it out forcefully, aiming directly at the top of the tomb above.

Jing Zhe rushed to the target like a boomerang, and returned to the owner's hand accurately after completing his task.

The moment Jing Zhe returned to Zhang Qiling's hands, a mummy fell straight down from the top of the tomb.

He Lianjing only felt the wind blowing on his head, and immediately let go of Ye Fan's hand, stopped his fortune-telling behavior by touching the bones, took a step back, and extended his arms to catch the thing that fell from the sky.

A completely shrunken mummy was held in He Lianjing's arms like this.

He Lianjing looked at the mummy in his arms, and saw that there were not a few white hairs on the head of the mummy, it was not because he became a corpse, but because he was already an old man before he was alive.

There are only two black holes in the place of the two pairs of eyes, and there are few teeth in the mouth, and it is smiling in a very weird way.

He Lianjing turned back to look at Zhang Qiling, and squeezed out three words one by one from between his teeth:

"Dumb, Ba, Zhang!"

Chapter 176 Zhang Qiling, Mistake?This dumb is doing it on purpose

There was a dangerous smile on the corner of He Lianjing's mouth, almost gnashing his teeth and looking in Zhang Qiling's direction.

He thought:

On purpose, the old dummy must have done it on purpose!

He could clearly see the corpses on top of his head. Although the state was very repulsive, the one who was knocked down by the mute was definitely one of the most embarrassing ones in it!

And where can't he hit it, but why does he want to hit it on the top of his head?

He Lianjing turned his head and saw Ye Fan took a step back with a look of disgust.

At the moment when he met He Lianjing's gaze, Ye Fan turned his head silently with a guilty conscience, avoiding the scrutiny behind He Lianjing's sunglasses.

And, he gave He Lianjing a thumbs up and said:

"Black glasses, you did a good job picking it up."

He Lianjing looked down at the mummy he was holding, and suddenly felt that there was inexplicable irony in this weird and lowered smile.

He Lianjing threw the ancient corpse on the ground in disgust, and turned to Zhang Qiling and said:

"Do you have to hit Master Hei on the head?"

"Did you pick such a treasured land on purpose?"

He Lianjing looked at Zhang Qiling with a half-hearted smile, the expression on his face looked very much like a villain.

Zhang Qiling walked up to the mummy thrown on the ground by He Lianjing expressionlessly, and frowned slightly after squatting down. It was obvious that he also disliked the mummy he had knocked down, and then said:

"Missed."

He Lianjing folded his arms and turned his head with a "huh". .

He would rather believe that his glasses shop was profitable than believe that Zhang Qiling would miss such a trivial matter.