It looks like the tattoo has just been colored and the swelling has not yet subsided.

At the same time, Ye Fan could also clearly feel that the source of this feeling was the bronze coffin that he had already approached.

On the other side, Zhang Qiling was also facing the same situation.

He stopped with that blue light, reached out to touch his chest through his clothes, and frowned slightly.

He Lianjing noticed Zhang Qiling's abnormal state from a distance, and called him through the mountain of coffins:

"Dumb!"

But what Zhang Qiling responded to him was Ye Fan's name:

"Evan."

He Lianjing frowned, and immediately asked in the team channel:

"Little Yezi, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Fan heard He Lianjing's forehead voice, and immediately replied:

"I'm fine, where's my brother?"

He Lianjing raised his head, glanced at Zhang Qiling who was stepping on a coffin at this time, and was about to answer that the dumb Zhang might have some sudden serious illness.

Suddenly, the carvings on the front bronze coffin glowed red along the lines, and then the whole bronze coffin flashed green light.

The range of the green light was just enough to cover all the coffins and zongzi in front.

Zhang Qiling stood at the front, with his head slightly lowered, a corner of the black tattoo was burning on his neck, and the blue-purple light of Jing Zhe was still shining in his hand.

At this moment, the zongzi around him suddenly collapsed limply, and the coffin stopped such bad behavior as lifting up the corpse.

All the dead things returned to their original, silent appearance. .

On the other side that he couldn't see, Ye Fan's situation was the same.

The two are in different spaces, standing among the coffins and corpses in a gloomy green light,

He bowed his head and said nothing, like two ghost kings.

After the green light flashed, the burning sensation on Ye Fan's tattoo disappeared immediately.

He looked up, looked at the carvings on the bronze coffin with some vigilance, frowned slightly, and said in his heart:

There is indeed a problem with this coffin.

Not far away, Zhang Qiang and Hei Xiong hurried to Ye Fan's side.

When the two rushed to Ye Fan's side, Ye Fan's body had returned to normal.

He raised his hand and politely refused the support of the two.

Zhang Qiang looked around and said:

"Why are these guys suddenly quiet again?"

Ye Fan moved his wrist to shake off the body fluid on the gun head, glanced around, and said:

"I don't know."

"It should be related to this bronze coffin."

After speaking, he looked back at the bronze coffin.

At this time, the engraved lines on it had turned vermilion and became extremely clear.

Chapter 216

On the other side, He Lianjing and Qiu Ning also came to Zhang Qiling's side.

After learning that Zhang Qiling's body had returned to normal, he also focused on the bronze coffin.

On the top of the coffin lid is a sculpture of a figure.

The figure on the coffin lid is wearing a colorful battle armor, which is composed of dragon scales as the armor and auspicious clouds as the ruffles on the skirt.

His face was majestic, with two thick eyebrows raised on the arch of his eyebrows, his eyes wide open with anger, and his rough beard curled outwards on his chin.

Looking ahead, he stepped on a little ghost who was worshiping, and stood on a huge tiger head. The expression of the tiger head was also very fierce. The background behind him was unknown whether it was auspicious clouds or flames.

And in his lower right corner, there are two symbols.

This is not the first time He Lianjing has seen this symbol, and even dealt with two gadgets before.

But it was also true that he couldn't recognize what these two symbols meant.

He Lianjing said: "It's that nonsense again."

Just like the literal meaning, for ghosts to read, they have seen the words on the top of the tomb in the front hall before.

At that time, he was the one who wrote on the palm of Ye Fan's hand stroke by stroke, and relied on Ye Fan to translate the content of the series of cruel death decrees.

At this time, the members of the archaeological team also quickly passed through the pile of coffins that had become quiet, and arrived in front of the bronze coffin.

Mo Hongxuan pushed his glasses, and called a staff member of the live broadcast group to his eyes.

Through the images of the archaeological team on the other side of the ice wall displayed on the live broadcast device, they realized that the same situation was also true of the bronze coffin lid that Ye Fan and the others saw on the other side.

Mo Hongxuan used the communication device to say in the team channel:

"Old Bai, we found sculptures of figures on the bronze coffin here, how about yours?"

Bai Changming quickly replied:

"We are here too."

"I looked at it, and it should be a sculpture of some ancient god of war or general."

Bai Changming also greeted a staff member of the live broadcast group and asked him to take a clearer picture of the sculptures on it.

I saw that the figure on the bronze coffin lid that was about to be pressed was also in a state of wearing complicated ancient armor.

The style is a bit different from the one next to it, but there is no conflict between the two sets of armor.

What's different is that the expression on this figure's sculpture seems to be at ease, with no magic weapon in his hands, but just stretching out his hand to appease a six-winged tiger lying beside him.

Under his comfort, the tiger looked calm and peaceful, with a smooth expression on his face, but between his brows, one could still see the original ferocity of the six-winged tiger.

This person and the six-winged tiger are on top of a huge animal head, and although the animal head is not a conventional beast, the members of the archaeological team headed by Bai Changming who are familiar with Ye Fan still recognized it at a glance.

This animal head is nothing but the owner of the tattoo on Ye Fan's body, Qilin.

The background behind the unicorn is also a piece of auspicious clouds and flames. In the flames, there are also two symbols that are similar to the carvings on the opposite side.

After recognizing the head of the huge unicorn, members of the archaeological team also quickly recognized the six-winged white tiger.

Liu Bowen suddenly shouted:

"Isn't this the big tiger tattooed on brother Zhang's body?"

"But the tiger on brother Zhang only has a pair of wings."

The team members on both sides gathered together in front of the live broadcast equipment, and through the live broadcast screen, they could clearly see the engravings on the bronze coffin on the opposite side.

A student asked:

"Why are there carvings of two generals on the coffin lid?"

"This sculpture, could it be the owner of the corpse inside?"

"Who would bury two generals together, then there must be something wrong with the owner of the tomb."

Liu Bowen whispered:

"I just said that this ancient tomb is full of things that are separated in pairs, which is the biggest problem."

Beside him, Zhao Zeming guessed:

"Could the two characters above be the subordinates of the Lord in the coffin, or be the patron saint of the Lord in the coffin?"

Bai Changming nodded slowly and said:

"It's not impossible."

"However, if this is the case, the identity of the owner in this coffin is a bit too high."

"This is not the main tomb, which means that the person in this coffin is definitely not the owner of the tomb."

"Except for the owner of the tomb, the purpose of the other ancient corpses in the ancient tomb is either to accompany the burial or to guard the tomb."

"Even if their status is extremely high, they shouldn't be treated like this. The carvings on the coffin should also be in line with their status, or in other words, should be in line with their role in this tomb."

In fact, what Bai Changming is more concerned about is why the tattooed beasts of Ye Fan and Zhang Qiling just appear on this sculpture.

And he remembered that at the very beginning, Ye Fan seemed to be particularly concerned about this bronze coffin.

Thinking about it, he looked at Ye Fan and asked:

"Little friend Xiaoye, do you have any clues?"

"I looked at these two characters, and they looked a bit like the characters we saw in the front hall before."

Ye Fan paused, and translated the words on both sides together:

"Shen Tu Yu Lei."

The other members of the archaeological team were a little confused for a while, and even Bai Changming was stunned.

Liu Bowen looked at the carvings on the coffin lid in confusion, and asked:

"I know the golden rule, but what is the golden rule?"

On the other side of the ice wall, the expressions on Zhang Qiling's and He Lianjing's faces changed slightly.

Zhang Qiling turned his head and glanced at He Lianjing, obviously asking if he had seen the engraved pattern clearly from the beginning.

He Lianjing shrugged innocently, spread his hands and said:

"I saw it."

"But didn't you show me the statue of Yu Lei all the time? Is the one on our side the legendary Shentu?" ..

"Assuming that I wrote this dead man's words once in Xiao Yezi's palm, can you learn all the tricks in it?"

"I'm already so old, my learning ability can't catch up with a kid like Xiao Yezi, okay?"

Zhang Qiling suffered from being dumb, because what He Lianjing said was indeed reasonable.

In his hands, he has always only had the portrait of Yu Lei that he was looking for, so naturally what he showed to He Lianjing was always Yu Lei's portrait.

But at this time, on their side, the carving on the bronze coffin lid was a statue of a god.

Even so, he still felt that although the expression on He Lianjing's face looked innocent at this time, but when this layer of illusion was uncovered, the real face underneath was still written with the words "I did it on purpose".

At this time, after being stunned for a moment, Bai Changming suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized:

"Shen Tu Yulei, this is the person on the door god's portrait!"

"Could it be that this is their true portrait?"

Chapter 217

Although the two names of Shen Tu Yu Lei are very unfamiliar, the members of the archaeological team, including the audience in the live broadcast room, are still very familiar with the door god.

Liu Bowen looked at the carvings on the bronze coffin lid, and then looked at the carvings on the opposite bronze coffin lid from the video screen of the live broadcast device.

"Are these two door gods?"

Liu Bowen had an unbelievable expression on his face, and said:

"It's not that I haven't seen the New Year pictures of the door god."

"The door god's New Year pictures are obviously more..."

His tone was somewhat meaningful, as if he was considering whether to consider his own vocabulary in such an official scene, after thinking for a while, he finally choked out a sentence:

"The door god New Year pictures in my hometown are more abstract." ..

"Aesthetics are also a bit advanced."

What Liu Bowen said was very eloquent.

But the members of the archaeological team and the audience in the live broadcast room all understood what Liu Bowen wanted to express.

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