Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 45 Playing Chess with the Ancients

This sudden change suddenly made people panic.

"Quick! Push the door open!"

Qian Yueming quickly shouted loudly.

Hearing Qian Yueming's shout, the two closest team members stepped forward in panic.

But he found that Shimen didn't budge even with all his strength.
"A few more people, we can't push it away!"

The two team members had tried their best, and their cheeks were flushed, so they had to ask other people for help.

"No need, no matter how many people go there, I'm afraid they won't be able to open it!"

A look of despair appeared on Qian Yueming's face.

"Why can't it be opened, didn't we just push it away when we came in?"

Hearing what Qian Yueming said, Bingbing hurried forward to ask.

"This is an extinct lock commonly used in ancient tomb repairs, and it is a common anti-theft method."

"In order to prevent the tomb repair craftsmen from going out to reveal the location of the tomb, resulting in the tomb being stolen."

"After the tomb is built, all the craftsmen and mourners will be locked inside to be buried with them."

"As long as it is closed, it cannot be opened by manpower!"

After Qian Yueming finished speaking, he sat down on the ground in despair.

Qian Yueming's words immediately made the people present panic.

"What, does that mean we can only be locked up here?"

Someone asked unwillingly.

Lin Meng looked at Zhang Ping'an subconsciously. Now, in her opinion, Zhang Ping'an is omnipotent.

He will definitely find a way.

But Zhang Ping'an's next actions also made her fall into despair.

Zhang Ping'an shook his head slightly.

"Although I counted a glimmer of life, I didn't find out where the life was."

Although Zhang Ping'an said so, Gujing Wubo still couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

The situation encountered by the tomb-hunting team was also seen by all viewers through the live broadcast.

[This is a big mess, there are more than 20 lives involved! 】

[There was no such condition in ancient times, but there is no such condition in modern times, just use heavy equipment directly! 】

[Yes, yes, more than [-] lives, even if you try to destroy some cultural relics, you must use heavy equipment to open them! 】

There was a lot of discussion on the bullet screen, how much fun the various treasures were just now, and now they are so anxious.

At this time, in the tomb, some people from the camera team asked if they could use heavy equipment.

Qian Yueming shook his head after hearing this.

"If the heavy equipment could be mobilized, I would have informed the outside to mobilize."

"Because of the damage to the main road, the vehicles that can pull heavy equipment can't arrive at all now."

"Even if you work overtime and rush to repair it, it will take a day at the earliest to wait for the heavy equipment to arrive!"

"And in this closed environment, the oxygen is enough for the people present to breathe for three hours at most!"

What Qian Yueming said directly made the people in the live broadcast room despair.

[Could it be that there is no other way, this is more than twenty lives! 】

[I would rather this ancient tomb hadn't been discovered in the first place, it's too worthless to take so many lives! 】

[It's over, it's over, so to speak, it's completely hopeless! 】

Outside the ancient tomb, all the archaeological team members who were staying outside at the moment also fell into chaos.

The two persons in charge of the ancient tomb excavation, Li Yiming and Qian Yueming, were trapped in the tomb.

Now the archaeological team outside is completely in a situation without a leader.

People were running around anxiously, but they couldn't find a way to rescue everyone trapped in the tomb.

Everyone knows that this is a big deal.

If the people in the tomb cannot be rescued, it will be a very serious accident!

As time passed, people inside and outside the closed stone gate were helpless.

Panic also spread among those trapped.

"I don't want to die, I'm only 25 years old this year, I still have a lot of youth."

"Contact the outside again, maybe we can think of a way!"

"Hahaha! I am content with my life, and I can die without regrets if I can be buried in the same tomb with Li Chunfeng!"

Some of the trapped people are unwilling, and some are still thinking of various ways to break out of the trap.

But today, Li Yiming, who experienced several ups and downs in one day, fell into a feeling of madness.

Even Lin Meng curled up in a corner at this time, took out a pen and paper and began to leave a suicide note.

Rumble!
Just when everyone was in despair, the ground began to tremble.

Everyone raised their heads in panic and looked around carefully.

"Is it impossible to let us die quietly in suffocation?"

Someone let out an unwilling cry.

At this moment, Zhang Ping'an pinched his fingers.

"The glimmer of life that I counted has appeared, let's see if I can catch it!"

Zhang Ping'an's words made Lin Meng, who was closest to him, feel excited.

"Little Heavenly Master, do you think we can still be saved?"

Zhang Pingan did not directly answer Lin Meng's words, but cast his gaze on the huge coffin.

Looking at it from Lin Meng's perspective, one could just see the depth in his eyes.

Those deep eyes seem to be able to travel through time and space to the era where Li Chunfeng lived more than 1000 years ago.

"Whether we can be saved depends on whether he wants us to live!"

Just after Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, the change happened again.

"Look! The ground is cracked!"

"Is the ground going to collapse, and are we really going to be buried alive in it?"

People shouted loudly, all looking at the slowly cracking ground in disbelief.

"No! It's not about to collapse, look, something is rising!"

This miraculous scene temporarily suppressed the fear in people's hearts.

People gathered around the place where the thing was raised, and quickly saw what it was.

"A chessboard! It's a chessboard!"

"It seems that there is still an unfinished chess game!"

Under everyone's gaze, the thing rose slowly.

Finally a stone table appeared in front of people.

On the stone table, there is a chess board engraved, and beside the chess board, there is a white piece.

[What's going on here, why did a chessboard suddenly rise up? 】

[Does this Li Chunfeng love playing chess so much? When he dies, he is buried with a chessboard! 】

[It can only be said that this master of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is playing real flowers, and he tried his best to set up a mechanism just to lift a chessboard? 】

As the cameraman pointed the camera at the chessboard, there was a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.

"Look! There are words on the board!"

Someone let out an exclamation, and everyone followed the man's guidance to look at the chessboard.

Sure enough, five characters were engraved on the left and right sides of the chessboard.

"Occasionally get it with a wonderful hand, share it with your friends!"

"What the hell does that mean?"

Someone read the ten words directly, and then a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Could it be that we can go out if we win this game?"

Someone raised a question.

"Now it seems that this should be the meaning!"

"But there is only one white piece, and there is only one chance."

Qian Yueming stared at the chessboard with serious eyes.

(End of this chapter)