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

At this time, an audience member in the live broadcast room reminded Ye Bai:

[Anchor, aren't you afraid of getting 404?]

[Are you sure you're just digging holes and not demolishing them? ]

"The feng shui pattern here is a treasure cave. The builder of this tomb must have been a remarkable person." Ye Bai said, "It would be a shame to destroy such good feng shui."

“So, I want to rearrange it.”

Ye Bai dug to the central axis of the tomb.

He raised his foot and stepped on the ground. A crack appeared in the ground and a giant stone door slowly rose up.

Behind the stone gate, you can vaguely see a golden, magnificent tomb.

The entrance to the tomb is filled with various funerary objects.

There are porcelain, jade seals, and dozens of priceless treasures, stacked on shelves as high as a mountain.

"Wow~!"

The barrage exploded.

[Oh my god! So extravagant!]

[Holy crap! The streamer is so rich! He's going to make a killing!]

[Rich fan, please exchange contact information ah ah ah ah ah]

The barrage of comments was flashing rapidly, but Ye Bai had no time to pay attention to them. He just focused on studying the things in the tomb.

"This is the main burial chamber, the core of the tomb, but the surrounding burial objects are just a decoy to hide the true nature of the main burial chamber."

Ye Bai explained and reached out to touch a painting on the stone wall. The painting seemed to depict a palace.

"This palace is called 'Phoenix Terrace'. Legend has it that there are endless treasures inside... Huh."

Ye Bai stopped talking and frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

The stone wall suddenly shook, and then a pitch-black wooden stake slowly emerged from the stone wall.

This wooden stake looks like the backbone of some creature, as thick and long as a tree trunk.

"Anchor, what is this?"

[Could this be the legendary dragon pillar?]

[Come on, anchor! This must be a big boss!]

Ye Bai stared at the strange spine, his face gloomy and his eyes focused:

“So it’s this thing…”

"Anchor, what's wrong?"

"It's a bit troublesome."

What does trouble mean?

[I know, this should be something from ancient mythology. Do you want to take it away?]

"Well, I'll take it back and study it slowly. After all, it's a very interesting thing... Oh, the barrage has quieted down."

[Haha, host, we are waiting for you to work hard! ]

The corner of Ye Bai's mouth twitched. This thing is not going to explode.

Ye Bai shook his wrist, and the beam of light from the Wolf Eye flashlight wandered across the surface of the wooden stake.

The bronze Taotie pattern flickers under strong light, and upon closer inspection, one can see dark red veins pulsating deep within the pattern.

He pulled out a lightning-struck jujube wood ruler from his backpack, and the copper bell on the end of the ruler suddenly rang without wind.

"do not move!"

As he shouted, his five fingers blossomed like lotus flowers, and three Five Emperors' coins slid along the stone wall in a strange arc.

The barrage of comments was filled with questions like, "Is the anchor performing some kind of shamanistic act?"

But he saw the tip of his boot lightly tapping the green bricks on the ground, and the phosphorescent light rising from the cracks between the bricks tore the shadow into seven pieces.

The golden nanmu coffin made a slight sound of rotten wood cracking outside the camera.

The hairs on the back of Ye Bai's neck stood up, and he caught a glimpse of the baby playing picture on the burial porcelain vase fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He pulled off his windproof jacket and threw it into the air. The hem of his jacket swept past the bronze lamp tree, sending up a string of blue sparks.

"Five steps back."

He bit the copper coin and made a vague sound. The wooden ruler pressed against his knuckles suddenly became incredibly hot.

Someone in the barrage noticed spider-web-like blue marks on the back of his hand.

Before he could ask any questions, the entire stone wall collapsed into dust.

Twelve human-faced lanterns emerged from the fishy-sweet mist, each face distorted and changing between crying and laughing.

Ye Bai's Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed his saliva. He suddenly turned the camera towards his own pale face and said, "As usual, if the gift is over a hundred yuan, I'll show you the real thing."

As he spoke, tiny beads of blood oozed from his right earlobe, forming a half-moon shape on his collarbone.

The barrage of comments exploded into pieces of "Oh my god!"

"Fuck the anchor's ears!"

The red dot of the spectrometer moved across the surface of the wooden stake, and Ye Bai's wrist suddenly trembled violently.

The instrument display screen burst into snowy noise, and dark red veins actually crawled along the metal probe into the circuit board.

He flicked his wrist, and the windproof lighter burned the wiring connection.

The crackling sound of electricity was mixed with the sound of a baby sobbing.

"Be careful of the porcelain bottle!"

Just as the warning message passed, the shelf piled with Tang Sancai suddenly tilted.

When the plum vase with twined branch pattern rolled down.

Ye Bai picked up the backpack and swung it sideways. The canvas brushed against the bottle, and the wind blew away the hair on the back of his neck.

A three-inch-long bronze arrowhead was pinned to the spot where he had just stood, with half a piece of unburned talisman paper still stuck to the tail of the arrow.

"Thanks brother."

He panted and picked up the arrow with the tip of his shoe, and the camera swept across the charred edge of the talisman paper.

"Qianfeng Quanbao? This thing should be in the tomb of Emperor Gaozong of Tang..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Twelve human-faced lamps simultaneously spit out purple flames, pulling his shadow into slender ghost hands and pressing them against the wall.

The golden threads of the burial jade suit suddenly trembled, and each piece of jade pendant reflected the wriggling patterns on the surface of the spine.

Ye Bai stepped backwards and hit a floor tile, and a crisp sound of a mechanism came from under his feet.

He turned around and inserted the lightning-struck wooden ruler into the cracks between the bricks.

"Stop spamming!"

As he shouted, the entire tomb was filled with clicking sounds like dislocated bones.

The lid of the golden nanmu coffin slowly slid open, revealing the inner silver-painted cypress coffin chamber.

Ye Bai's Adam's apple moved, the knuckles of his fingers holding the Luoyang shovel turned white, and the Five Emperors' Coins hanging on the shovel head were vibrating at a high frequency.

"The host's hands are shaking."

"You you on the line?"

He retorted in a hoarse voice, and suddenly poked the tip of the shovel towards the southeast corner of the coffin.

Aged cinnabar mixed with corpse wax splattered out, revealing a strange rainbow under the strong flashlight.

The barrage was suddenly filled with exclamation marks.

The inside of the cypress coffin board was glued with a whole piece of human skin, which was covered with dark blue star patterns.

When Ye Bai got closer, he felt a cold breath on the back of his neck.

.

He leaned back quickly.

The human skin suddenly shortened and turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated.

Almost at the same second, Ye Bai noticed that the air behind him suddenly stagnated.

He turned his head to dodge to the side, but his body suddenly hit the wall of the coffin and he almost fell flat on his face.

A fishy smell hit his nose, and a gray-white snake tail emerged from under the coffin and slapped him hard.

Ye Bai kicked with his side leg and threw another punch, but missed.

The snake's tail circled in the air and then coiled around his waist again.

"I wipe?"

Ye Bai hurriedly took two steps back to avoid it.

"What the hell is this?"

He grabbed the wall of the coffin with his hands to gain leverage and jumped up, then he pushed his feet on the top of the coffin and turned over to sit on top of it.

"What is this?"

He looked down and saw a female skeleton lying in the coffin, with her bones intact and lifelike.

Ye Bai's pupils contracted.

His guess turned out to be correct...

The coffin did not contain a member of the Huang clan, but the body of a woman.

There are rows of intricately carved formations at the bottom of the coffin.

The most complex and mysterious formation is the "Soul-Guiding Formation", in which an eight-diagram compass and three incense burners are placed, swaying slightly in the wind, as if coming alive.