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

"This should be the General of the Southern Expedition under King Qi! But logically speaking, the position of the General of the Southern Expedition is not within the burial specifications for kings and princes..." Professor Jiang pushed his glasses.

"and many more..."

Professor Yang's eyes gleamed as he gazed at the corpse. "The Han Dynasty was over 2,200 years ago! How did this corpse manage to remain intact for a thousand years? Besides the bluish-black flesh, this ancient corpse is practically indistinguishable from a living person!"

As Professor Yang spoke, he touched the skin of the ancient corpse with his hand.

"Since we have taken away someone else's sword, let's close the coffin so that he can rest in peace." Professor Jiang said regretfully.

Qin An nodded.

He slowly drew out the bronze sword.

He placed the bronze sword at the neck of the ancient corpse, ready to cut off its head.

What if this thing comes back to life?

Qin An prepared to take precautions before it happens.

"Brother Qin An...what are you going to do?" Professor Yang said tremblingly.

"What?" Qin An glanced at him, "Oh, I'm going to cut off its head to prevent it from resurrecting."

"This is a treasure from a two thousand year old corpse that has not decayed! It has a very high research value!" Professor Yang said anxiously.

"Brother Qin An... Professor Yang is right! We can leave this tomb first. Then I will ask the National Security Bureau to come and carry the body to the museum. We won't let him come back to life." Professor Jiang also persuaded.

"Okay!" Qin An put away the bronze sword.

These people have been doing archaeological work for decades.

I have never seen such an unnatural phenomenon as a corpse.

No matter what Qin An said, they would not take it to heart.

Thinking of this.

Qin An stopped explaining.

He led everyone to the stone wall located in the direction of the tiger.

Clang!

The bronze sword was unsheathed again.

Giggling...

Qin An slowly inserted the bronze sword into the crevice of the stone. Because the surface of the bronze sword was rusty, it made a harsh sound when it came into contact with the crevice.

After the bronze sword is completely immersed in the cracks in the stone.

Qin An started to turn.

boom!

The bronze sword seemed to have collided with a mechanism inside the stone wall.

The stone wall made a loud noise.

He actually slowly retreated!

“It’s simply amazing!”

"I've been doing archaeology for decades! I've never...never seen such a scene!" Professor Yang's face flushed with excitement.

"Great! We can finally take another step towards King Qi's tomb!"

As the stone gate slowly retreated.

A five-meter-wide corridor suddenly appeared before my eyes!

See the exit.

Everyone's worries were finally put at ease.

Just when everyone thought they could finally leave here.

A giant blue-black hand quietly stretched out from the sarcophagus behind him!

Qin An, who was about to take everyone away, suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

Something is wrong!

Turn around suddenly.

The dark blue ancient corpse that was originally lying in the sarcophagus suddenly sat up at some point, and its pair of dark eyes scanned everyone with a ferocious look as if it would pounce at them in the next second.

Seeing Qin An looking back.

Everyone followed his gaze.

It's no big deal to take a look.

It's really life-threatening to watch!

"Holy crap! It's a ghost!"

Qi Min shouted and protected everyone in front of him.

Da da da da da da!

The seven special forces reacted extremely quickly!

The assault rifle in his hand spewed out countless tongues of fire that instantly submerged the ancient corpse.

"Uh...ho ho ho!"

An unpleasant sound came out of the ancient corpse's mouth, as if it was being squeezed out of its throat.

It stood up straight and wanted to rush over.

But how could a mortal being withstand the fire suppression of seven assault rifles?

soon.

The ancient corpse fell back into the sarcophagus unwillingly.

[The corpse resurrected? How scary!]

[Oh my god! Oh my god! That ancient corpse just now actually stood up! Isn't this too scary?]

[What the hell! Someone who's been dead for over two thousand years suddenly stood up? And he's so fierce!]

[It was so scary! If I were there, I would have fainted!]

"There aren't really ghosts in this world, are there? But the prophetic mural clearly depicts a bloody corpse!"

[What did I say before? All fear comes from insufficient firepower! Special forces are always the best!]

[By the way, will this gun really work against it? Is this thing like a zombie? It won't die until its head falls off...]

[The one above! Shut up your crow mouth! ]

......

Everyone in the tomb was protected by special forces behind them.

They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Professor Jiang increasingly felt that asking the National Security Bureau for instructions on these special forces was the right decision he had made.

however.

Qin An said, "Bullets are useless against it! It's still alive, waiting for us to leave."

"That's impossible! We saw it fall with our own eyes!" Qi Min swore, "Qin An, do you feel that the special forces stole your limelight? Are you dissatisfied and want to make up an excuse to take the credit?"

"Brother Qin An... even if it's still alive, what can it do? Why don't we just move forward and leave this tomb?" Professor Yang also advised.

"Noisy!"

Qin An glared at the two of them.

Just one glance.

The two of them felt as if they were falling into an icy cave, and they were too afraid to look Qin An in the eye.

Two brainless things!

If they dare to leave, this ancient corpse will follow them.

The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light.

Wait until one of them is left alone.

The ancient corpse will take the opportunity to kill them!

"You go first, I'll chop off his head." Qin An said lightly.

Then he pulled out the bronze sword that was stuck in the stone wall.

Hold it in your hand.

There is no need for his black gold ancient sword to deal with a zongzi.

"Brother Qin An! If we have to go, let the special forces go!" Professor Jiang tried to stop Qin An, but to no avail.

Qin An just jumped lightly.

Then it landed steadily on the head of the sarcophagus.

The ancient corpse saw Qin An standing above his head.

He opened his mouth and was about to bite Qin An's calf.

Qin An dodged with his right leg, and when the ancient corpse raised its head, he kicked it hard like a football.

Such great force!

He kicked the ancient corpse's head and body into the air.

Then Qin An jumped.

He swung the bronze sword in his hand and chopped straight at the ancient corpse's neck!

呲!

The old, rusty bronze sword could not cut the ancient corpse's neck.

But Qin An's strength was too great!

The speed at which the bronze sword is swung is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Gululu...

A pitch-black head the size of a basketball rolled to the ground.

The body of the ancient corpse was like a tall building without its foundation.

Fell straight to the ground.

Qin An was afraid that the ancient corpse was not completely dead.

He also used a bronze sword to poke several holes in the ancient corpse's heart!

If it weren’t for the fact that Jiang Liuli was broadcasting live.

Qin An would probably chop the ancient corpse into pieces before leaving.

Seeing Qin An quickly and efficiently deal with the ancient corpse that they feared like a tiger, everyone swallowed their saliva unconsciously.