At that time, let Bo Wen'er go back and recite it a hundred and eighty times, Tai Chi, and it will be easy to grasp.

After putting this idea on the agenda for a while, Ye Fan looked at the bronze monster still struggling on the ground.

At this moment, the bronze monster seemed to have no threat.

But this kind of monster with its appearance can already cause a great shock to people, even if he simply lies there motionless, it can still make people shudder. .

Especially this bronze monster is still struggling on the ground at this moment, reminding them all the time:

This thing is real.

Zhang Qiang frowned deeply:

"I have followed the archaeological team to a few tombs, and I have gained some insight."

"I've seen coffins that have rotted into soup and water, and I've seen coffins that have swelled to the point of self-explosion."

"The hairy ones, the ones with maggots, the ones with missing arms and legs, I've seen them all."

"But this, I really can't even imagine that there are such monsters in this world!"

Hei Xiong nodded vigorously beside Zhang Qiang, and said:

"Yes yes yes!"

"Is this kind of thing really like this when it was born in a mother's womb?"

"It's necessary to conceive a septuplet in one breath, so that such a deformed baby can grow out of the mother's womb."

A team member on one side also frowned and said:

"But then again, even Nezha, when he came out after three months of pregnancy, everyone shouted and beat him as a little monster."

"This guy, is the backstage tougher than Nezha?"

"Shouldn't this kind of monster be treated as a little monster from the moment it was born?"

After some words, the members of the archaeological team also nodded in agreement.

Ye Fan looked at the monster and said:

"It shouldn't be born this way."

He also said in the communication device:

"I always have a feeling that this monster is not the original one in this bronze coffin."

Ye Fan mainly said this sentence to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling also realized what Ye Fan meant by saying this, and said:

"Ah."

"I'm on your side."

Chapter 239 The First Face: I Come With My Son's Head

Immediately, He Lianjing followed closely behind:

"Yes, yes, I am also the little leaf on your side."

"But now the wall is here, and I can only stand on the other side of the wall."

"So is this mute, who can only stand on the other side of the wall."

Zhang Qiling turned his head and gave He Lianjing a cool look.

He Lianjing laughed very deliberately, with a look of success.

In the live broadcast room, the audience roared with laughter:

"I can't stop laughing. Mr. Hei answered too fast. I'm afraid that if we are a second late, we won't be able to destroy the atmosphere between us and Zhang Ye."

"Hei Ye: It's a showdown, stop pretending, I didn't come to join this family, I just came to break up this family."

"Master Hei, the enemy of Zhang Yechun's love for life."

"As far as that big fate, can you let me be moved for a while first Hei Ye, I'm crying and knocking on Zhang Ye!"

"Master Hei said that he hasn't been beaten for three days."

"Master Hei, He Ye is amazing to have you!"

"Master Hei, it's amazing to have you in Archeology 101!"

"Am I the only one who is very anxious to know the truth about what this bronze monster is?"

"You upstairs are not alone. If you don't figure it out, my future nightmares will definitely be contracted by this thing."

"Then I'm the only one who has been worrying. How should the members of the archaeological team get out of this tomb? The big hole in the wall cannot be penetrated."

"One thing to say, this wave of Patriarch Xiaoye gave this bronze monster an internal injury, right?"

"Looking at the current reaction and state of the Archaeological Triangle, I always feel that these people must have a way to let the bullets fly for a while."

"Anyone who can put these ancient corpses into this tomb can come in and out. I believe Patriarch Xiaoye will not fall behind this person!"

At the same time, He Lianjing looked at Zhang Qiling with a triumphant smile.

I said in my heart that you old dumb, I am the same, so why do you have to say that I am on your side?

With this wall, you can only stand on this side.

Looking at the smiling face on He Lianjing's face, Zhang Qiling finally averted his gaze faintly.

He said to Ye Fan in the communication device:

"Ye Fan, continue."

Ye Fan nodded and said:

"I think this monster should have been placed here along with these corpses." ..

Bai Changming showed a puzzled expression, looking at the bronze monster on the ground:

"Little friend Xiaoye, do you mean that this bronze coffin was also put here in the Ming Dynasty?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said:

"I'm not talking about the bronze coffin."

"I said, this corpse."

Hearing what Ye Fan said, the members of the archaeological team were even more puzzled.

Bai Changming took a breath and said:

"That is to say, the bronze coffin was originally in this Qin tomb."

"But this bronze monster was put in later?"

Ye Fan nodded.

Zhang Qiang frowned slightly and said:

"However, judging from now, this bronze coffin seems to be tailor-made for this bronze monster."

"Could it be that this mysterious man has been here before putting these corpses in, and has he measured the coffin in advance?"

"My God, what kind of person is this? In such an ancient tomb, can he come and go so freely?"

Zhang Qiang's guess made all the members of the archaeological team quiet for a while.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were at least these two people who were able to travel freely in an ancient tomb of this size.

This realization simply terrifies them.

Who are these two people!

In this world, does such a thing really exist?

However, when this question popped up in the minds of members of the archaeological team, they quickly got the answer themselves.

I'm afraid if it wasn't for their group of people, it wasn't in such a live broadcast environment.

The three special advisors in their team can also do this!

However, the members of the archaeological team on both sides looked at the special adviser on their side, and the faces of these three people seemed to be a little puzzled.

Obviously, they are also curious about who the people who have been able to appear here in the Ming Dynasty are.

Bai Changming took a deep breath and said:

"We still need to know one more question."

"During the Ming Dynasty, they didn't have the diving equipment we use now."

"That is to say, they used the most primitive means, or perhaps some means that we have not yet discovered."

"Here are so many coffins."

When everyone was even more shocked, Ye Fan found a pair of eyes on the face of the bronze monster.

From those eyes, he saw the memory of the ancient bronze corpse.

The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Fan was startled by the scene in front of him.

Because in his hands, or in other words, in the hands of the owner of the memory of the eyes he was looking at, he was holding two bloody human heads!

Ye Fan lowered his head and looked in the direction of the two heads.

I saw that these two heads were still in the state of being cut off not long ago.

Jets of blood splashed on the two heads, and similarly, splashed on the hands of the owner of the eyes.

Those two heads looked very young, and Ye Fan could see some similarities related to blood relationship from these two faces.

Even though the two heads were covered with blood, the expressions on the two blood-stained faces were exceptionally profound.

The expression on the face is very complicated.

Panic, confusion, incomprehension, fear, and, very deeply, sadness.

Even as a bystander, even as a bystander who has traveled through hundreds of years of time and space.

This expression also made Ye Fan's heart tighten suddenly.

What he could feel from the two heads was not only the blood and cruelty on the screen, but also a great sadness.

That's a very complicated emotion.

A kind of fear that can predict what will happen in the future, even though it is desperate, there is still a glimmer of hope.

But that hope was so slim that they couldn't believe it at all.

And it is precisely because such an ending can be expected, and knowing that I can't change it, but I still have a little bit of expectation.

Such a gap makes this sadness flow upstream.

Ye Fan saw that the hands of the owner of these eyes were shaking very violently.

Pain, rage, despair.

Because of such extreme emotions, there was a very obvious stinging feeling from the eyes, which made Ye Fan couldn't help blinking.

He was in a bright, spacious and imposing hall.

The owner of the eyes raised his head and looked straight at the middle of the hall, above the high hall, an old man in a bright yellow dragon robe.

Then, a trembling voice came out:

"I brought you the head of my son you wanted!"

Chapter 240 Bleeding eyes?Ye Fan: Hypertension

With two young heads and this sentence, Ye Fan immediately recognized the owner of these eyes.

Its outstanding martial arts strategy has swept the world, ranking No. 20 among the eight honors, and awarded the founding of the country to promote sincerity and power.

Specially entered the government office of Dr. Ronglu, Zhuguo, and Tongzhi Dadu. He was granted the title of Marquis of Yingchuan.

But in the end, Fu Youde, the famous general of the Ming Dynasty who was given to death without guilt!

After realizing who this person was, Ye Fan immediately thought of the memory of seeing another zongzi before.

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