Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

"Did you see it? There seems to be something wrong with that statue." Meng Ziyi nervously grabbed Ye Bai's arm.

"Well, it seems that this statue is the key." Ye Bai said, walking towards the statue cautiously.

When he approached the statue, he found that the base of the statue was engraved with some strange symbols and patterns. These patterns looked like an ancient sacrificial ritual, and there were some vague human figures around it.

The portrait's expression is distorted with pain, as if he is enduring great torture.

A viewer in the live broadcast room posted a comment saying, "I seem to have seen a similar pattern in an ancient book. This seems to be an ancient curse ritual that is said to awaken evil forces to protect the treasure here."

"No way? Then Master Ye and the others are in danger."

Ye Bai carefully observed the patterns, his mind rapidly searching his family's legacy for information on similar curses. "This is a blood sacrifice curse. If certain mechanisms are triggered, it could cause the resentful spirits here to riot."

"Then let's not move around, shall we?" Meng Ziyi said with some concern.

Just as they were hesitating, Yang Mi suddenly groaned in pain on the grave bed. Ye Bai and Meng Ziyi hurried over to check.

"Mimi, how are you?" Meng Ziyi asked anxiously.

Yang Mi slowly opened her eyes and said weakly, "I feel like something is pulling me. It's so scary here."

Ye Bai frowned, he knew that Yang Mi might be affected by the yin energy here.

"You rest first, we will find a way to leave here."

At this time, the temperature in the tomb began to drop sharply, and the breath they exhaled turned into white mist.

There was a faint cry coming from all around, and the cry seemed to come from all directions, making it difficult to tell the direction.

"This crying sound... sounds like those cursed souls crying out." Ye Bai said.

The audience in the live broadcast room also became nervous.

"It feels more and more terrifying. How are Master Ye and the others going to deal with it?"

"It's like the ghost crying in those folk tales. It's definitely not a good thing."

Ye Bai's face was solemn. He looked around and found that the tomb was not spacious and was only big enough for two or three people to stand.

He picked up the flashlight and shone it around, and found that in addition to some antiques, jades, rare medicinal herbs and other valuable items, the most eye-catching thing was a coffin placed in the center of the tomb.

The coffin was covered with bronze chains, which were densely wrapped around the entire coffin, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

The coffin was covered with thick dust, obviously it had not been used for a long time.

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and it was carved with delicate and complex patterns. At first glance, it really looked like a coffin.

Ye Bai looked around and found that there were many burial objects placed around the coffin.

These burial objects include ceramics, jade, gold, silver and jade. Each burial object is well preserved and is obviously a priceless treasure.

"Wow, so many good things!" The audience in the live broadcast room were all excited, and they had been drooling over them for a long time.

"Fuck, these are really good stuff!"

"Tycoon, please take me flying~"

"How come there are so many good things here? Are these treasures unearthed by historians?"

"You're the idiot. This is clearly a prince's mausoleum."

"Could it be that this prince was once glorious?"

"Haha, what a joke!"

……

Watching the endless debate in the live broadcast room, Ye Bai ignored it and went straight to the coffin.

He reached out and gently knocked on the coffin lid. The thumping sound was particularly harsh in the silent tomb.

"Hey, Master Ye, how do we open the coffin lid?" Meng Ziyi came forward and asked.

Ye Bai pondered for a few seconds and said, "I suspect this coffin is made of thousand-year-old black iron. It's extremely solid. Our brute force can't move it at all, so we have to find another way."

"What method?" Meng Ziyi asked.

"Burn it with fire!"

"Burn it with fire? Will that work?" Meng Ziyi hesitated.

"Don't you see that the texture of these antique jades and burial objects is so hard? Ordinary fire can't do anything to them." Ye Bai said.

"Okay then." Meng Ziyi nodded.

Ye Bai took out the lighter from his backpack and handed it to Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi skillfully lit the lighter and lit the candle on the lighter.

The flame of the lighter shot up high, but it never went out.

"This... lighter is broken?" Meng Ziyi was a little surprised.

"Something's wrong!"

Ye Bai stared at the burning flames. He felt a cool breeze blowing towards him, and his body was slowly stiffening, as if someone was pulling his skin.

"what happened?"

Ye Bai turned around and looked around, and found that the originally dry air suddenly became cold.

Even in this tomb, there is still a gloomy and weird feeling.

"These people died, why did they stop us from rescuing her?"

At this time, Meng Ziyi's voice sounded again. Ye Bai heard it clearly. Her tone actually revealed a hint of coldness.

Ye Bai turned around suddenly and found that Meng Ziyi had changed into a black dress. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and that smile was creepy.

"You just spoke!" Ye Bai exclaimed.

"I've always said this," Meng Ziyi said with a faint smile, pointing to the bronze coffin. "Our only hope of survival now is to open this coffin."

"Are you crazy? The person lying in that coffin must be a corpse that has been dead for hundreds of years. Are you sure you dare to open it?" Ye Bai glared at Meng Ziyi.

"Open! Must open!" Meng Ziyi said gritting her teeth, her voice sounded very angry.

At this moment, the bronze coffin suddenly changed, and the coffin lid moved away by itself!

"crunch-"

Then, the coffin lid slid off and rolled to the ground with a dull sound.

At this time, a strong smell of decay hit me in the face, accompanied by a cold breath, which made people shiver all over.

A pair of pale green eyes suddenly appeared above the coffin.

There was a faint green light flickering in its eye sockets, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Holy crap, is the coffin faking death?"

"What's wrong with this world? Why is it so scary?!"

"Hurry up, host! Run! Don't worry about it!"

The live broadcast room suddenly fell into chaos.

"Stop making noise!" Ye Bai glared at the live broadcast room.

He took a deep breath, calmed his excited emotions, and stared carefully at the things in the coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a female doll, she was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, a phoenix crown and a cloak, and she looked lifelike.

Her face was extremely old, with wrinkles all over it, like a dried-up corpse.

Ye Bai's mind moved, and he called out tentatively: "Xiao Die!"