The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

　　"Why didn't you kill me!"

　　Looking at the corpses on the ground, Liu Yi whispered to himself.

　　He couldn't figure it out, there was no one alive in Pinggu Village except himself!

　　But why would I be let go...

　　"First, finally wait until the live broadcast room opens!"

　　"I'm going, as expected of the Huaxia Kingdom, it's awesome, there will be an official channel so soon."

　　"Our country is a democracy, not other countries!"

　　"I want to see the handsome guy, the little guy in the grave is really handsome!"

　　"Tsk tsk, what I said before is right, from him I really feel what it means to be horrific!"

　　"Hey? Did you find out, this place seems to have been struck by lightning!"

　　"Don't say it, do you think it is possible that the thunderstorms two days ago happened from here!"

　　"Impossible, that thunderstorm is comparable to a calamity!"

　　Just when Zhang Zehao and everyone entered the door of the tomb, the live broadcast room also opened instantly.

　　In order to broadcast the live broadcast of Papa Graves, the state even directly used satellites for broadcast.

　　But what people didn't expect was that in just three seconds, the server was directly dead.

　　More than [-] million netizens flocked to it, and this terrifying number is still growing.

　　"Uncle Zhang, what's the situation?"

　　Looking at the precision instrument held in Zhang Zehao's hand, Huo Tiantian was stunned for a moment.

　　Jiumen tomb robbers focus on ancient tomb robbery. Under normal circumstances, even firearms are rarely used.

　　Now that she has come up with such a sophisticated instrument, she has to be surprised.

　　Looking at Huo Tiantian's eyes that were about to pop out of stars, Zhang Zehao impatiently threw the machine to her.

　　"This is a live broadcast facility, you have it."

　　Hearing this, Huo Tiantian's eyes lit up and almost jumped out of joy.

　　She has long heard that there is another thing called live broadcast in this world, but because Huo's family education is too strict.

　　She has never seen it before, and now that she can come into contact with it, it is all kinds of novelties.

　　"Good for the old iron, I'm the anchor Huo Tiantian this time."

　　"You can call me Sweet."

　　"Aiya~ Don't compliment others. Actually, I look average."

　　Seeing Huo Tiantian chatting hotly there, Zhang Zehao helplessly helped his forehead.

　　He really didn't know how Huo Tiantian grew up in Huo Family.

　　The Huo family, who has always been known for their strictness, can actually raise such a detached Huo Tiantian.

　　It's really enough.

　　"Wu Mou, come here, what happened just now!"

　　Wu Mou, who had been standing at the back, heard someone calling him and walked over slowly.

　　He said in a low voice, "It's Dongfang Shuoming!" Da.

Chapter 160

　　"Dongfang Shuoming..."

　　The moment he heard the name, Zhang Zehao's eyes gradually narrowed.

　　The battle of the Huaxia family had already begun when Papa Grave appeared.

　　It seems that the first strangulation of this storm is their nine!

　　"Don't think about it, let's go quickly."

　　Chen Zhenbin frowned secretly when he heard the name, and finally said.

　　Dongfang Shuoming is not an existence that can be provoked by tomb robbers now.

　　Only one step at a time.

　　Chen Zhenbin's words caused Zhang Zehao to nod secretly, looking at the darkness in front of him where the fire was not visible, and finally raised his leg.

　　Walk slowly forward.

　　"Uncle Zhang, this tomb passage should be made of blue bricks from the Han Dynasty. Why is it so dark? Could it be that your son set fire in this tomb passage?"

　　Looking at the dark ground, Huo Tiantian asked in confusion.

　　She was able to come here purely to catch ducks on the shelves, and she didn't know the slightest bit of information.

　　The only thing I know is that this place is extremely dangerous, but what kind of dangerous method it is, I don't know.

　　When netizens in the live broadcast room heard Huo Tiantian's question, they all pricked up their ears.

　　This question is also what they want to know.

　　"It was struck by lightning!"

　　Looking at Huo Tiantian with a question mark on his face, Zhang Zehao replied impatiently.

　　But it is because of his words that the netizens in the live broadcast room were directly fried.

　　"Fuck! I didn't expect that I was really guessing!"

　　"Miss, ask what date it is, is it the day of the huge thunderstorm at that time!"

　　"There must be something wrong with the brain in front of me, is this still worth thinking about?"

　　"Hey? Didn't you say that this tomb was from the ancient times? What's going on with this Han Qing brick?"

　　"Made! Where is this going, what have we lost!"

　　At this moment, netizens are in a lawsuit.

　　The live broadcast room about Papa Graves had been closed as early as Zhuge Mingfeng's time.

　　They had no idea what happened after that.

　　As for the structure inside, it can only be smeared in the eyes, and I don't know.

　　Looking at the barrage on the screen, Huo Tiantian looked at Zhang Zehao for help.

　　She didn't know these questions either, so she couldn't answer them.

　　Feeling Huo Tiantian's eyes, Zhang Zehao didn't even look at her.

　　He didn't have the mood, and he didn't have time to answer any questions for those who didn't know the depths.

　　The eyes of help swept across everyone one by one, but the attention of the other patriarchs also focused on the tomb.

　　She ignored her gaze when she saw Wu Mou.

　　He even turned red, tucked his fingers on his trousers, and said cowardly, "I know a little."

　　"Ok?"

　　Huo Tiantian's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Brother Wu knows? Then tell me."

　　Everyone in the live broadcast room also raised their ears at this time, for fear of losing a word and listening carefully.

　　"Well, this tomb was not actually changed in one go."

　　"It took years of improvement to get to where it is now."

　　"The entire tomb is divided into three layers. The tomb of the upper-level organ is estimated to have been built during the Han Dynasty, and it should have taken about a hundred years."

　　"The whole is a rotating mechanism, composed of bat caves, mechanism corridors and three tomb chambers."

　　"The middle layer is an underground river tomb, which is connected by an underground underground river. According to analysis, it should have been built during the Shang Dynasty, and the overall construction time is uncertain."

　　"Except for the mysterious corridor on the last floor, I don't know anything else."

　　"However, judging from the level of Shen Min, it should belong to the ancient times, that is, the main tomb of Xuanyuan's tomb circulating on the Internet."

　　Wu Mou introduced the known tomb structures one by one, and Huo Tiantian's eyes became brighter and brighter.

　　She found that this thing was much more fun than she had imagined.

　　It's not as boring as what you see in the book.

　　"Old irons should all hear clearly, that's what this tomb is about."

　　"How about it, my brother Wu is amazing."

　　Hearing Huo Tiantian complimenting himself, Wu Mou's face suddenly turned red.

　　He grew up with Huo Tiantian since he was a child.

　　Said to be childhood sweethearts, it can be said that there is no problem at all.

　　Because of their personalities, Wu Mou was the one who was bullied from the bottom up.

　　As he grew up, his feelings grew secretly, but in front of Huo Tiantian, he did not dare to show the slightest.

　　"Hey? That little brother surnamed Wu blushed!"

　　"I'm going! You blushed like a bubble teapot!"

　　"Wait! I seem to have found something!"

　　"Niu B! In this tomb, there really isn't anyone to fall in love with except Xiao Longnv and Yang Guo?"

　　Seeing the speculation on the barrage, Wu Mou's face suddenly turned redder.

　　But all this is extremely funny in Huo Tiantian's eyes.

　　"Old irons, what's your situation? People have always regarded Brother Wu as a brother since childhood. What are you thinking about?"