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

"The person lying in this coffin should be that person..."

Ye Bai clicked his tongue and walked over to knock on the coffin.

"Hey, are you awake?"

The coffin lid remained motionless.

"I called you several times, why didn't you respond?"

Ye Bai tried calling a few more times, but still no response.

He hesitated and reached into the coffin, trying to open the lid.

But the coffin lid was very heavy, like a small mountain pressing on his palm, causing his wrist to tremble and even his fingernails to scratch his skin.

Ye Bai shook his hands in pain and cursed, "What the hell is this coffin? Why is it so heavy..."

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate his spiritual consciousness.

This is the last resort!

A chilly feeling spread throughout my body.

Ye Bai felt a chill, as if he was instantly in a winter snowfield, the cold was so intense that it made him shiver.

His spiritual consciousness seemed to be frozen, and it was extremely difficult for it to move as he moved inch by inch towards the coffin.

At the moment his fingernails touched the coffin lid, the lid suddenly moved, as if it had been pried open, and opened a gap by itself.

Ye Bai's pupils suddenly shrank.

The next second, the coffin lid slid down rapidly and hit the ground with a clang.

"You're cheating!" Ye Bai glared at him, "Don't be such a jerk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up.

Yellow sand filled the sky, bringing with it a biting cold.

Ye Bai quickly held his breath.

When the wind and sand died down a bit, revealing the situation inside the coffin, he was stunned.

There was a person lying in the coffin.

To be precise, it was a skeleton.

The skeleton was neatly dressed and well preserved.

The skeleton was about six feet tall, with its chest open and its internal organs hollowed out.

His face was pale, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. His huge eyeball opened and met Ye Bai's gaze.

The eyeballs were black and shiny, emitting a faint light.

Ye Bai's body was covered with goose bumps. He quickly stepped back several meters and looked at the skeleton in front of him warily.

"System, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid," the system said, "because I won't die."

Ye Bai: "...Get lost."

System: "I know you are afraid. I can comfort you."

Ye Bai took a deep breath and said with all his strength: "No need, thank you."

System: "...What I said is true."

Ye Bai: "Shut up."

He looked around vigilantly, ready to escape at any time.

The sound of Ye Bai's Adam's apple rolling was amplified by the live broadcast equipment, and beads of sweat slid down his neck into his collar.

The suspended camera suddenly zoomed in, capturing the skeleton's dark eye sockets in clear detail.

"Fuck! Pupils are shaking!"

"Who was eating a midnight snack just now? I vomited it all for you."

"This special effects team deserves a bonus."

The moment the barrage of comments exploded, Mr. Qin from the Institute of Archaeology suddenly jumped up from his recliner.

His reading glasses knocked against the edge of the coffee table. "Xiao Wang! Quickly notify the Folklore Institute! This is the soul-calming coffin used for living sacrifices in the Pre-Qin period!"

The skeleton in the coffin suddenly jumped up, and the tips of the bones brushed against Ye Bai's throat.

A cold light flashed, and the ink line left an afterimage between Ye Bai's fingers, and the cinnabar line wrapped around the skeleton's wrist bones like a spirit snake.

The twenty-eight bronze bells shook the dome, creating waves of sound, and green light patterns spread along the floor tiles.

"Tian Gang Demon Subduing Formation!"

The abbot of Longhu Mountain Temple was soaking his feet when the wooden basin fell to the ground with a clang.

"The Corpse Trapping Formation personally taught by Master Zhang!"

The skeleton's mandible suddenly cracked, and a foul-smelling black mist gushed out.

Ye Bai turned around and leaned back, swung the Yin-Yang compass from his waist, and the bronze pointer spun wildly under the influence of the magnetic pole.

The live broadcast room screen suddenly split.

On the left side, Ye Bai was standing in mid-air on the edge of the coffin with an agile figure, while on the right side, an illusion from two thousand years ago appeared.

General Xuanjia knelt in front of the altar, his bleeding wrists bound with five-colored silk ribbons.

The skeleton in the coffin was actually a living person, whose scapula was being pierced by a bronze nail by a sorcerer.

"History students are going crazy! This is human sacrifice in the witchcraft scandal!"

"A dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread! It's at least at the level of a prince!"

"I see."

Ye Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the ink line suddenly straightened.

"You have been trapped between life and death for two thousand years."

The skeleton's movements suddenly froze, and its empty eye sockets turned towards the bronze lamp in the southeast corner.

Suddenly, a golden special effects barrage floated across the live broadcast room.

User "Mojin Xiaowei's Heir" rewarded 10 deep-water torpedoes: "My friend, look at the direction of the lantern!"

Ye Bai glanced at the barrage of bullets and threw the compass towards the bronze lamp in the southeast corner.

At the moment the green light exploded, the hem of the female general's crimson skirt swept past the camera, and the sword tassel swept down the lamp.

The roar of gears turning came from underground, and the entire wall engraved with strange runes slowly turned over.

"Thanks!"

Ye Bai used the wall to gain leverage and rolled into the secret passage before the wall closed.

The floating camera hit the stone wall, sending out sparks, and the live broadcast screen suddenly shook violently.

“The equipment is going to break down!”

"Was the red shadow just now a female ghost?"

New user "Archaeological Qin" gave 5 rockets: "My friend! Take a clearer picture of the star map on the wall!"

At the end of the secret passage, the view suddenly opened up, and nine bronze tripods were arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.

As Ye Bai stepped into the circle, the blue ghost fire in the cauldron rose into the air.

The blood chalcedony in his arms suddenly became hot, leaving red marks on his neck.

"To buy money for the journey?"

Ye Bai remembered the female general's words and decisively pulled off the chalcedony and threw it towards the main tripod.

The moment the will-o'-the-wisp turned into a giant hand and caught the chalcedony, the sound of armor colliding came from the northwest corner.

Two thousand phantoms of ghost soldiers lined up and emerged from the mural.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded five million, but the barrage of comments strangely stopped for three seconds.

A sudden influx of reward effects flooded the screen.

User "Hong Kong Fengshui Chen" gave a reward to Star Wars X1: Ghost Soldiers Borrowing the Passage! In This Lifetime Series!

User "Imperial Capital Museum" rewarded 10 gold treasure chests: "My friend, please save the mural!"

Ye Bai leaned his back against the cold bronze tripod and watched the army of ghosts pass through his body.

Amidst the bone-chilling yin energy, the female general's visor suddenly appeared before his eyes: "The blood jade can only last for one stick of incense."

"what would you like?"

Ye Bai clenched his right hand in great pain, the knuckles of his palms were broken and bleeding in the previous battle.

The red lips beneath the visor curled up: "I want the broken blade at your waist."

A commentary pop-up window suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and the certified account of treasure appraiser Zhou Lao made an urgent analysis.

"Attention, audience! The short blade on Mr. Ye's waist is inlaid with golden dragon patterns. This is the shape of the water-breaking sword used by Qin Dynasty generals!"

The ranks of ghost soldiers suddenly became agitated, and Ye Bai decisively took off his short blade.

The moment the shadow of the female general grasped the hilt of the sword.

The entire underground palace was filled with the sound of swords roaring like dragons, and the star map on the dome actually echoed with Ye Bai's compass.

"then!"

The female general threw the sword tassel back.

"Use the five-colored silk to wrap up the bronze tripod!"

Ye Bai flipped in the air, and the silk ribbon formed a complicated knot around the ears of the tripod.

A loud sound of chains breaking came from underground.

The Nine Cauldrons slowly sank into the ground, revealing the altar made of white jade underneath.

The suspended camera automatically focused, and the bronze box in the center of the altar was engraved with an inscription that suffocated all the experts.

"Mandated by Heaven, long life and everlasting prosperity"

"Jade Seal of Chuanguo?!"

"If this is true, the entire archaeological community will be shaken!"