Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

Called a few archaeologists to follow along.

"The location of this coffin is really random enough, such a small coffin, I'm afraid it's a small one." Xiao Chen said with some regret.

The archaeologists began to inspect the coffin with tools.

Zhang Feifei looked up at Xiao Chen, and then at the footprints.

"So, this footprint may be left by the owner of this small coffin?"

"Feifei, don't talk nonsense, it's already in the coffin, how could it leave footprints?" Xiao Chen glanced back.

Xiao Wang is relatively tall, so he can clearly see the things inside the small coffin.

"This person is not inside, it is really possible that they are his footprints."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, but it will make people feel creepy when you taste it carefully.

The archaeologists opened the lid of the coffin, which was concealed on top, and it was really empty inside.

Wu Xie looked a little dignified, "From the perspective of customs, this kind of coffin is probably buried with children. There will be embalming beads in their bodies. Now this child may have undergone a corpse change."

"This child is too pitiful. Judging from the size of the footprints, he may only be one or two years old. Is it really so cruel?" Zhang Feifei couldn't help frowning.

Hearing this sentence, my heart was full of distress, without any sense of fear.

Wu Xie hasn't said the more cruel thing yet, so let's talk about it if we encounter it in the future. Anyway, I haven't encountered it, and it may be a legend fabricated by others.

"Ah! This porcelain jar is moving again!" Xiao Wang saw that the porcelain jar shook several times.

This time, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Feifei stood up and asked curiously, "Aren't these porcelain jars generally fragile? Why didn't they break when they fell on the ground like this?"

Everyone is quite curious, but no one dares to go up and touch it.

Qin Mo looked at the phone screen, speculating that the porcelain jar might be attached to it by the boy who was buried with him, and wanted to show them the way.

So I opened the chat box and sent a barrage.

[This porcelain jar is showing you the way, follow it. 】

After the archaeologists expressed their belief in Qin Mo, netizens started paying attention to Qin Mo's ID.

Seeing this sentence floating out, many people responded to diss in text.

"Dare to say, a porcelain pot can also guide the way? I think it's more outrageous than saying that Qin Mo is reliable!"

"Hahahaha, maybe the archaeologists drove the airflow after they went in, and the porcelain pot just fell over? And it didn't move! Porcelain pots can also guide the way? Are you really laughing?"

"It's not me who said that Qin Mo is getting more and more outrageous. A normal person wouldn't believe it."

"You forgot the leather figurines in Leicheng? The leather figurines can guide the way, why not the porcelain pots? Just look at it and you'll know, every time you get slapped in the face, you don't have a long memory! You don't think it's shameful that the Internet is anonymous?"

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Bingbing has always followed Qin Mo's barrage, although it is no longer in gold font, but Bingbing has set a follower with her account, so it will be easier to see.

"Guides, Great God Qin said that this porcelain jar may be guiding you, you can follow along."

Wu Xie and the younger brother looked at each other and nodded.

As long as Qin Mo said it, he could basically believe it.

What's more, the boy who was buried with him has disappeared, and he doesn't know where he went. The corpses are all "alive", so it's strange that the porcelain pot guides the way.

There was silence in the ear room for a few seconds, and the porcelain jar really rolled as Qin Mo said!

And it's not rolling randomly, it's rolling in a predetermined direction, and it will turn by itself!

Xiao Wang was stunned. He really felt that no matter how many books he had read, it would be better to actually experience it. The feeling was completely different.

"My God, he can really show the way and turn himself. What's the difference between this and a person who walks on two legs! There's no difference at all. Where is he taking us?"

Wu Xie explained from his own experience: "Every ancient tomb has an ear chamber and a main tomb, but I don't know what the purpose of this porcelain pot is. Maybe I want to take us to the main tomb."

The porcelain pot stopped at the entrance of a passage.

It seems to be waiting for the people who are still behind.

Xiao Chen, who was a little scared before, is already happy now.

"I didn't expect that we could get a tour guide for free. If it is really the soul of that child attached to it, then I would like to say thank you first. Thank you for your contribution to the archaeological cause of Xia Kingdom!"

"We will come back to see these cultural relics later, and we should bring back those that can be taken away."

The people at the front of the line had already caught up, and the porcelain pot turned a corner and continued to roll inside.

Wu Xie quickened his pace to keep up.

But after entering the corridor, the porcelain jar rolled extremely fast, and soon disappeared.

"It's gone, did you lead the way here?" Wu Xie took a flashlight and shone around, but couldn't find any trace of the porcelain jar.

It's as if that thing never appeared.

"Poker bottle, did you see where that porcelain jar went?"

The little brother shook his head and raised his hand. The light from the flashlight shone on the wall. There were two rows of faucets on the left and right walls.

They are neatly arranged.

Generally, ancient tombs pay attention to a left-right symmetry, and this design does not seem particularly strange.

There are also several concentric circle designs on the ground.

"Where is this place? We don't have a map, so I'll record it carefully first." Xiao Chen bit his flashlight and recorded the way they came, and they could roughly see the direction, but the size of the ancient tomb and their location What position.

I really don't know.

Except for the sound of their advancing footsteps, basically nothing could be heard.

Most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air, Xiao Wang hiccupped suddenly.

Then the bricks underfoot seemed to sink into the ground.

Looking at it with a flashlight, he happened to step on the middle of the concentric circle.

"Isn't it? I won't step on the mechanism, will I?"

Xiao Chen squatted down and nodded, "According to my experience of stepping on many traps, you have indeed stepped on traps, but you don't know what consequences this trap will bring."

Wu Xie wanted to use a knife to help Xiao Wang retract his legs.

But a uniform sound sounded in the passage.

This is obviously the organ is open.

"Everyone, prepare for defense! Keep an eye on the dragon head on the wall!" Wu Xie reminded.

Soon, arrows shot out of the dragon's head.

Special Forces soldiers take out special shields from their backpacks.

It formed a circle directly.

With so many dragon heads shooting out together, one can imagine how many arrows will be shot out.

Qin Mo looked at their nervous and flustered appearances, and typed out another string of words.