Chapter 307 Mutation in the Tomb
Wei Kongqing looked at the pothole in front of him, and couldn't help hesitating.

She turned her head to look at Chen Siyi and the others and said, "Is this really the entrance?" When did the father become so worthless?

Qin Langyue and Shi Baiya walked in the front, Chen Siyi and Wang Demin walked in the middle, and Li Baidou and Xiao Zuzong walked in the back.

Qin Langyue took out a Luoyang shovel and enlarged the pothole a bit.

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing: "How can this be? This was done by a group of tomb robbers more than ten years ago. Who knows where the real entrance is?"

No wonder, this place does not seem to be suitable for Feng Shui site selection.

Wei Kongqing watched silently as a group of people expanded the hole to a size that allowed people to enter it very easily.

She put away the umbrella, and suddenly thought of a question...

This entrance, in a sense, seems to be a dog hole, right?
Li Baidou walks behind his little ancestor, following suit.

There was a trace of worry in his heart and he said in a low voice: "Little ancestor, I heard Mr. Qin and the others said that this time I plan to take a look at the shallow layer, and don't plan to go down, then we..."

"That's not necessarily true." Wei Kongqing said, looking at the four people in front of him with dark eyes.

She looked around in the dark, and raised the corners of her lips to say inexplicably: "Some places, you don't come and go whenever you want..."

Li Baidou's footsteps stopped slightly, but then he followed up with the large army again.

He suddenly thought of...

That's how I brought Lin Dao and his party into the princess' tomb without knowing life or death.

Thus, the wind from the entrance of the cave slowly brushed over the back of the person's neck, and combined with the yin in the tomb, it aroused goose bumps.

Qin Langyue couldn't help feeling a little hairy.

This is not the first tomb he has laid down, but it is the one that makes him feel the most mysterious.

And this feeling is obviously not unique to Qin Langyue.

Chen Siyi and Wang Demin called everyone to stop.

Because the two people's years of archaeological experience told them...

There is something strange here, and it's still serious, the kind that could kill you.

"Put on a gas mask." Chen Siyi frowned.

Caution is the boat.

So, after he finished speaking, he took the things out of the backpack first and put them on.

Because the small suitcases were not very convenient, everyone put them in the car and replaced them with marching backpacks before going to the acupuncture point.

After putting it on, Wei Kongqing suddenly walked to the front.

Qin Langyue was a little puzzled.

He was wearing a mask, and his voice couldn't help being a little distorted: "Junior Sister, stand back."

Otherwise, if something happens next, it won't be easy to protect.

Shi Boya couldn't help but chimed in and said, "I'm afraid there are many traps in Emperor Yan's tomb. Although we don't plan to go deep, you should be more careful, little junior sister."

Wei Kongqing listened and turned his head slightly.

Suddenly, the wind in the tomb passage became colder and colder, as if something was stirring.

Qin Langyue and the others were taken aback by this sudden change, so they immediately turned on the lights and shone behind them.

But behind...

But I can't see my fingers.

Even with the light shining past, you can only see a range of about five meters, let alone the way you came here...

Wang Demin's expression suddenly changed.

He is different from Chen Siyi. Although Chen Siyi is very professional, he spends more time in class, so his intuition from frequent field trips told him...

"Be careful!" Wang Demin's heart sank.

For a while, he didn't know whether it was right to bring old friends and students here this time.

(End of this chapter)

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