Popularize tomb robbing: The state asks whether gold can be divided to determine the burial site

"Could this be... the legendary diagram of King Qi entering the battle formation?"

Jiang Wengu said excitedly.

"Historical records show that in his early years, Prince Qi accompanied Emperor Gaozu on his campaigns. He personally led the cavalry in several battles, achieving miraculous victories over larger numbers."

And these murals just give an overview of King Qi’s life and deeds!

Everyone listened to Professor Jiang's explanation while admiring these historic murals.

[I wish I could experience it myself...]

[To be honest... I think it's worth it just to see this, even if they can just turn back here.]

[Let me be honest! These murals really do have the Han Dynasty style!]

As expected of Academician Jiang! Not only is his expertise so strong, but his stories are so captivating that I barely even feel like dozing off.

[Holy crap! I just got home from get off work and I'm already eating this kind of fine food?]

[You're still too late! The moment Lao An showed us how to divide gold and determine the location of the acupoint was really exciting!]

Suddenly!

Everyone found that the style of the murals on both sides became eerie and strange!

Different from the bright and eye-catching murals in front.

The mural behind makes people look even more chilling and creepy!

The most obvious change in style occurred with the painting "Southern Witch Offering Treasures," and the subsequent murals gradually evolved into a dark blue-black color scheme...

'King Qi personally led an expedition against the Nan tribe and massacred them for ten days and nights' - 'King Qi held up the Book of Heaven at the place where the Nan tribe worshipped the sky' - 'Three hundred thousand people built King Qi's tomb' - 'He ate the hearts and livers of three hundred young girls every year' - 'King Qi shed his skin and entered the tomb to achieve immortality'.

There is also one last mural that is two meters tall!

Professor Jiang opened his mouth to continue explaining to everyone, but his face suddenly turned pale.

It's not just him.

Everyone except Qin An looked as pale as death.

The mural depicts 15 archaeologists descending a rope into King Qi's tomb, walking through a corridor admiring the murals on both sides, entering the tomb chamber at the end of the corridor and opening the sarcophagus, from which a bloody corpse suddenly leaps out and devours everyone...

"Everyone! Alert!"

The special forces captain was the first to wake up.

After hearing the order, the six special forces soldiers gathered together like flower buds and surrounded the archaeological team.

"This...how is this possible!"

Qi Min was a little overwhelmed when he saw the scene in front of him.

King Qi from more than two thousand years ago actually predicted their arrival?

Could it be that King Qi really became an immortal?

An absurd idea flashed through everyone's mind.

But what Qin An didn't expect was.

Jiang Liuli held up her phone without changing her expression, allowing netizens in the live broadcast room to clearly see the content of the mural.

[Holy crap! Is this true? This mural actually predicted the arrival of the archaeological team?]

[It's incredible! Even the legendary Tui Bei Tu might not be this amazing...]

[Exactly 15 people! Even their clothes are clearly visible!]

[Yeah... Even if we can count the number of people correctly, our clothing is so different from that of the Han Dynasty. How can we draw this?]

[This divination can only be used once, right? Can't Lao An and the others just ask the National Security Bureau to send another person in? That way, King Qi will have missed one person, right?]

[The one above! Are you really a genius? ]

What's the point of worrying about King Qi's accuracy? The most urgent thing is to stop them from opening the coffin and releasing the blood corpse!

[Yes... The bloody corpse in this mural is so scary, it makes me want to vomit.]

Qin An stretched out his hand and stroked the mottled mural in front of him.

Jiang Liuli came over with her cell phone.

"How is it? Did you find anything wrong?"

“Is there something wrong with this mural?”

"Perhaps these murals are connected to form a mechanism... We looked at them for too long and fell for King Qi's visual suggestion, causing our eyes to believe the prophecies?"

Qin An shook his head and said:

"There's nothing wrong with the mural... The reason we can see ourselves on it is probably because of pinhole imaging."

Jiang Liuli turned around.

Just then I saw a Ruyi oil lamp burning on the wall behind everyone!

The red and yellow flames mixed with light green were jumping.

Like a ghost fire from the underworld.

"This thing is a Ruyi Oil Lamp, but I don't know if it's the light or the gas that's causing our hallucinations, so we subconsciously ignored it."

"Brother Qin An, if it's pinhole imaging... then our appearance in the mural should be upside down!" Professor Jiang adjusted his glasses.

to him.

As long as it is a phenomenon that can be explained by science.

His intelligence will once again take the lead in criticizing current social ills.

"It's very simple! King Qi used pinhole imaging twice here! That is, he performed pinhole imaging on the inverted real image again, and he also used a sophisticated mechanism to make a rubbing of our appearance." Qin An explained.

"That is to say...the ropes and bloody corpses on these murals were all drawn in advance, and we only used the mechanical rubbings to add them after entering the tomb?" Jiang Liuli blinked.

“That’s understandable.

There's no such thing as a prophecy. No matter who the tomb robbers are or how many there are, once they enter the corridor, they will relax their guard and admire the murals on both sides. Over time, a large amount of oxygen will enter the tomb, triggering the Ruyi oil lamp to ignite, forming a small hole image of the tomb robber's face, and then placing the rubbing on the final prophetic picture.

"Genius! I'm jealous of your talent!"

"No wonder it took hundreds of thousands of laborers 17 years to build King Qi's tomb! I never thought a single corridor would have such a complex system..."

"But what's the point of him going to so much trouble to do this? He might as well have set a trap by placing two powerful crossbows at the beginning of the tunnel." An archaeologist asked in confusion.

"The tomb owner and the tomb robbers are like a game of chess. A powerful crossbow cannot scare away the tomb robbers, but the prophecy can. This is also the last chance the tomb owner gives the tomb robbers to leave the tomb. There will be countless more mechanisms and traps in the future." Qin An said lightly.

[Sigh... What a shame! I thought someone could actually predict what would happen two thousand years from now!]

[BYD, you're still sorry, aren't you? If the ancients had this ability, they wouldn't have sought immortality.]

[Pinhole imaging... My dead eighth-grade knowledge is attacking me.]

Sometimes I really want to call the police. I'm tired from the high school entrance exam sprint, so I watch some live broadcasts to relax. I didn't expect that my physics knowledge has strengthened me.

[As expected of someone who's good at math, physics, and chemistry, he's not afraid to travel the world. Even tomb raiding requires this knowledge!]

[Fuck Qi! You are such a genius! Perform pinhole imaging on the inverted real image and reverse it!]

[Or maybe you should just not go to the prison? The first trap is already so complicated, I can't even imagine what's next...]