Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

"Mr. Wu, I heard that you brought this Silk Book of the Warring States Period here. Can you tell me about its origin?"

Bingbing handed the microphone to Old Wu.

"It took me a lot of effort to collect this Silk Book of the Warring States Period. It came from an ancient tomb in the Warring States Period. A Tufuzi got it after going through a lot of danger."

Old Wu still showed no interest, and just explained the origin of the silk script with a simple sentence.

"What is Tufuzi?"

"The one in front, you don't even understand this. Why don't you watch some archaeological programs? Wouldn't it be good to play two games of Glory?"

"The one in front, I'm old enough to understand you."

"Tufuzi means tomb robbers. These people took advantage of the troubled times a hundred years ago to dig tombs everywhere, but because they didn't have professional equipment and tools, many Tufuzi died in the tombs."

"I see."

The barrage immediately started a discussion on the three words Tufuzi.

"Then may I ask this professor, is this silk book very valuable?"

Bingbing stopped interviewing Lao Wu, and instead passed the microphone to a professor next to him.

"The value of this Silk Book of the Warring States Period is indescribably high. The location of a tomb is recorded on the silk book. The owner of the tomb that can be recorded in the Silk Book of the Warring States Period has a high probability of being a king, or at worst a prince."

The professor analyzed seriously.

After listening to the professor's words, there was another upsurge of discussion in the live broadcast room.

"If it's the tombs of kings and princes, there must be more funerary objects in their tombs. Once they are dug out, wouldn't they fill in a lot of historical and cultural gaps?"

"Yes, we can even know the social background, laws, and the organizational structure of a country at that time."

"too strong!"

"..."

"This silk book...why does it look familiar to me?"

Qin Mo suddenly felt a little strange, he closed the barrage, and stared at the silk script on the screen carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he was shocked to find that the silk book was the periphery of the book that was stolen.

In the world before the trip, the author of the stolen pen opened a cultural company to make money, and made a lot of peripheral products, including the Warring States Silk Book of the Seven Star Lu Palace.

However, the silk books in the previous world were mass-produced peripherals, but the silk books in this world look so real, and the texture really feels like it is more than 2000 years old.

"This...isn't it possible?"

Qin Mo shook his head in disbelief.

But after thinking about it, Qin Mo thought it was very possible.

There is no robbery of this book in this world at all, because of the historical and cultural gap, the author can't even make up the style of the ancient tomb, so he can't write books about tomb robbery.

Therefore, this Silk Book of the Warring States Period is definitely not a peripheral of stolen pens.

And if this silk script is true, doesn't it mean that there will be Seven Star Lu Palace in this world, there will be underwater tombs submerged in the sand in the raging sea, and there will be people like the little brother Wu Xie Fatty?

Just as Qin Mo was thinking, the photographer turned around and the camera flashed across a piece of ID.

Although the scene changed quickly, Qin Mo could still see it clearly.

The name on the certificate is Wu Xie.

"It's really the world of tomb robbers!"

Qin Mo really believed in evil now, and at the same time, he tapped on the keyboard with both hands quickly, sending out a long series of barrage.

"The tomb marked in the Silk Book of the Warring States Period is the tomb of King Lu during the Warring States Period. There are many dangers along the way, such as blood corpses, seven-star suspicious coffins, blue-eyed fox corpses, hydra cypresses, and corpse weeters..."

"In short, you must not go to this tomb, it will kill you!"

Since Qin Mo is the anchor of the Douyu platform, when the bullet chat was sent, it was highlighted in color, and everyone saw this extremely eye-catching bullet chat.

But seeing Gui saw that Qin Mo's story about the Lu Palace was so mysterious that no one would believe it.

"Isn't this the anchor of the historical and cultural area? This guy runs the train with his mouth full. He said in the live broadcast room that the Warring States Period was more than 2000 years ago, and many fools really believed it!"

"That's right, this anchor is an idiot who doesn't know how to pretend to understand, what kind of corpse and blood corpse, what kind of anchor are you still doing, go write novels!"

"Everyone work hard to scan the barrage, and get rid of this bastard, don't let him be a sensationalist!"

"Get out of the studio!"

"..."

Seeing the barrage of doubts all over the screen, Qin Mo heaved a long sigh, feeling quite helpless in his heart.

In a place where no one knows the facts, if you know the facts, then you are wrong.

But Qin Mo was not at a loss what to do, he immediately used his brain to recall the paragraphs about the Seven Star Lu Palace, and sorted out the general sequence clearly.

The first is the water hole.

Qin Mo immediately entered the barrage on the keyboard.

"What I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can look for it. The road to King Lu's tomb is in a water cave, and that water cave is easy to find!"

"If you don't believe me, you can look for it!"

Seeing Qin Mo post another barrage, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately began to refute.

"Go to yours, return the water cave, there are thousands of miles around here, where are the water caves?"

"You mentally handicapped braggart, get out of the studio!"

"..."

Bingbing also saw the barrage in the live broadcast room. Although she felt that the anchor was talking nonsense, it was not a problem to try to find the water hole.

So Bingbing looked at the professor and suggested, "Let's send people to search around to see if there are any water holes."

"I agree."

The professor nodded without hesitation, walked outside the field, and assigned the search to a group of soldiers.

Seeing the soldiers searching for the water cave, Wu Xie walked up to Old Wu with a strange expression, and said in a low voice: "Third Uncle, someone in the live broadcast room knew that the tomb we were going to was the tomb of King Lu, and they also mentioned the water cave. We haven't had time to tell Professor that about this matter."

Hearing this, Old Wu, who is called the third uncle, narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that the rumors about the entrance of Qixing Lu Palace are true... Our job is to lead a team to the tomb for archaeological research. You guys prepare a bit. Come back and walk with me."

"Don't worry third uncle, I will definitely not let you off the hook."

Wu Xie nodded.

While the uncle and nephew were talking, the soldiers outside also dispersed to look for water holes.

After about half an hour, a soldier ran back, came to the professor, stood at attention and reported: "We found a water hole under a mountain in the southeast!"

This scene was also recorded by photographers.

"What's the situation, is there really a water hole?"

"How is it possible? Isn't this a mountainous area? It's a dry place. Where does the water come from?"

"Could it be possible that the anchor in the historical area really hit the mark?"

"Don't panic, everyone. The anchor may just say it casually. Because of luck, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse. Even if the water hole exists, it doesn't prove that what the anchor said is true. What kind of corpses and blood corpses are just nonsense. .”