The moment the bronze sword pointed at Luoyang, a cold energy came over. Luoyang was like a net cloth in the wind, instantly pierced through, and the whole person was frozen and unable to move.

Only then did Su Changming see the bronze knife and was so scared that he was incoherent: "This... how could it... fly? Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"

He screamed loudly, but Luoyang did not react at all, as if he was stabbed by a magic spell.

Something stranger happened. The bronze knife slowly flew over. As it approached, the rain on the color steel shed and on the ground began to freeze!

"Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo, look, look... it's coming!" Su Changming's legs trembled.

Luoyang still had no response.

The bronze sword came to the two of them and hovered.

Su Changming raised his right hand and reached towards the hilt of the knife. He wanted to put his hand down, but he found that he could not command his hand at all.

"I don't want it! I don't want it, you go away!" Su Changming roared.

However, this was useless at all. His hand still grabbed the hilt of the knife and then slowly stabbed Luoyang.

"No! No! No!" Su Changming was frightened. He wanted to pull the bronze knife back, but he couldn't do it at all. He watched helplessly as his hand held the bronze knife and stabbed Luoyang's heart.

The distance is shortened a little bit.

"What's wrong with me? Xiao Luo, wake up! You can avoid it quickly!" Su Changming cried.

But the tip of the bronze knife was about to stab Luoyang in the chest. An invisible barrier appeared at only two inches away. The tip of the knife trembled, but it was difficult to move forward again.

It was the witch hidden in Luoyang's heart.

Wuxu is a sacred object inherited from the ancestor witch lineage. It is also a witch tool, and it is even more powerful!

Luoyang is the master of the witch ruins. If other witches want to kill the master, how could it sit idly!

Song!

Wuxu made a crisp sound. Wherever the sound wave passed, the cold energy that imprisoned Luoyang's body was shattered, his body regained freedom, and his mind became clear. At that moment, he reached out and grabbed Su Changming's wrist holding the knife, and then twisted it in the opposite direction!

"Oh..." Su Changming exclaimed in pain, his five fingers spread out, and the bronze knife fell to the ground.

Luoyang kicked the knife on the back, and the bronze knife slid against the ground for a while, and then fell into the pit.

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing? That's a cultural relic!" Su Changming's occupational illness was offended...

Luoyang let go of Su Changming's hand and corrected it: "It's a cultural relic that can kill people."

"What happened just now?" Su Changming was still scared, "You stood there motionlessly. I didn't know what was going on, so I went to get the knife, and then...

"It's okay, no need to explain, I know what's going on," said Luoyang.

Su Changming was excited: "What does it mean to not explain? I must explain clearly. It's not that I stab you with a knife, it's that knife. It has nothing to do with me if that knife wants to stab you."

"Okay, I understand, let's go in." Luoyang walked in.

"You're still going in?" Su Changming hesitated.

Luoyang looked back at him and said with a smile: "Professor Su, didn't you laugh at me just now, saying that I'm not as brave as you are?"

Su Changming looked unhappy, but the person followed.

Luoyang came to the edge of the pit, and there was a ladder at the edge of the pit, but he did not rush down, but stood by the pit and observed the surrounding environment.

Several cameras were installed inside the color steel shed, and all-round monitoring was left without any blind spots.

"Professor Su, did the archaeological team have an accident last time, have these surveillance cameras been taken?" Luoyang asked.

Su Changming shook his head: "These surveillance monitors cannot work normally. The terminal shows a snowflake screen and there is no sound."

"Is it broken?"

"Director Ma sent someone to check it out. All cameras are good, but they just don't work properly. The phone cannot be used normally. If you don't believe it, take out your phone and try it." Su Changming said.

Luoyang then took out his phone and pressed the wake-up button, but the screen did not light up. He pressed it twice, but still couldn't wake it up.

"No wonder Director Ma didn't show me the surveillance video, and the camera and mobile phone couldn't work properly. Isn't you surprised you?" Luoyang asked.

"It's strange, why isn't it strange? But is it strange that it doesn't work? Our seniors were doing experiments on the Gobi Desert, and they were not afraid of deadly radiation. How could we retreat? There are also those soldiers guarding the frontier, they are not afraid of such bad weather, and we are still afraid of mobile phones without signals? Xiao Luo, if you have such a bad idea, young people must dare to fight." Su Changming looked serious.

Looking at each other.

Luoyang coughed dryly: "Professor Su, do you regard me as your student?"

Su Changming was slightly stunned for a moment, and an embarrassing expression appeared on his face: "Uh, sorry, what should we do next?"

Luoyang said, "You wait for me above and I'll go down and take a look."

"No, I want to go down with you."

"Do you still want to stab me with a knife?" Luoyang asked him.

Su Changming timidly: "Okay, I'll stay here and wait for you."

Luoyang didn't step on the ladder and jumped down directly.

Su Changming became nervous again: "Be careful, there are cultural relics under the soil layer!"

"Don't worry, there are no cultural relics under the place where I stepped on." Luoyang walked towards the bronze sword. In the super-sensory state of the ancestor witch's spirit body, he knew everything at the depth of two meters under his feet.

The bronze sword is getting closer and closer, and the evil spirit is getting heavier.

Wuxu trembled slightly. Every time Luoyang takes a step forward, the evil aura emitted by the bronze sword takes a step back, weaker, and is completely suppressed!

If the bronze sword is compared to a wolf, then Wuxu is undoubtedly a tiger!

Fortunately, I wore the Wuxu on my body. If there were no Wuxu, then this time would be really dangerous. This stimulated Luoyang's determination to explore Wuxu and learn more witchcraft.

Luoyang stopped in front of the bronze knife.

The eyes on the bronze sword were always open, but compared to the past, the green light in the strange pupil was much weaker. It seemed extremely weird and arrogant just now, but now it is in a state of sluggishness.

Luoyang knew very well that Wuxu suppressed the bronze sword, but he was not in a hurry to pick up the bronze sword and look at it. He asked: "Professor Su, how many years ago are the cultural relics in this pit?"

Su Changming said: "The ages of different sacrificial pits are different. Some spans over thousands of years. This pit has not been tested for isotopes, so it is not clear. However, according to what I have mastered, it is at least more than five thousand years."

"Didn't you say you didn't do the test? Why are you so sure?" Luoyang wanted to know more.

"You're asking the right person. I have been studying the Sanxingdui civilization for half my life, and no one knows the Sanxingdui civilization better than me. It was born 6,000 years ago and existed for about 1,000 years, so this sacrificial pit started 5,000 years ago, and it may be 6,000 years ago." Su Changming was very confident.

"Then how did it perish?" Luoyang was very curious about this.

Chapter completed!