The moment the tip of the bronze knife pointed at Luoyang, a wave of icy energy spread over it. Luoyang was like a net in the wind, pierced instantly, and the whole person was frozen and unable to move.
Only then did Su Changming see the bronze sword, and he was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently: "This... how can it... fly? Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"
He screamed very loudly, but Luoyang didn't react at all, as if his body was immobilized by a spell.
An even stranger thing happened. The bronze knife slowly flew over. As it approached, the rainwater on the colored steel shed and on the ground began to freeze!
"Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo, look, look...it's coming!" Su Changming's legs were shaking.
Luoyang still didn't respond.
The bronze knife came to the front of the two men and hovered.
Su Changming raised his right hand and reached for the handle of the knife. He wanted to put his hand down, but he found that he couldn't control his hand at all.
"I don't want it! I don't want it, go away!" Su Changming roared.
However, this was of no use. His hand still grabbed the handle 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.
heart.
The distance is shortening little by little.
"What's wrong with me? Xiao Luo, wake up! Get away!" Su Changming cried.
But just as the tip of the bronze knife was about to pierce Luoyang's chest, an invisible barrier seemed to appear just two inches away. The tip of the knife trembled, but it was difficult to move forward.
That is the witch market hidden in the heart of Luoyang.
The Witch Market is a sacred artifact inherited from the ancestral witch lineage. It is also a witch weapon, and it is more powerful!
Luoyang is the master of the witchcraft. If other witchcraft wants to kill the master, how can it just sit idly by and ignore it?
Groan!
Wu Xu made a clear sound, and the sound wave passed by, and the cold energy that imprisoned Luoyang's body was shattered. His body became free and his mind became clear. At that moment, he reached out and grabbed Su Changming's hand.
The wrist of the knife, and then twist it in the opposite direction of the joint!
"Ouch..." Su Changming cried out in pain, spread his fingers, and the bronze knife fell to the ground.
Luoyang kicked the back of the knife. The bronze knife slid against the ground and fell into the pit again.
"Xiao Luo, what are you doing? That's a cultural relic!" Su Changming suffered from an occupational disease...
Luoyang let go of Su Changming's hand and corrected him: "It's a cultural relic that can kill people."
"What happened just now?" Su Changming was still frightened, "You stood there motionless. I didn't know what was going on, so I went to get the knife, and then, then..."
"It's okay, no need to explain, I know what's going on." Luoyang said.
Su Changming was excited: "What do you mean no need to explain? I have to explain clearly. It wasn't me who stabbed you with a knife, it was the knife that stabbed you. It has nothing to do with me."
"Okay, I understand, let's go in." Luoyang walked inside.
"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 and say that I am not as courageous as you?"
Su Changming looked unhappy, but people followed him.
Luoyang came to the pit. There was a ladder beside the pit, but he did not rush down. Instead, he stood by the pit and observed the surrounding environment.
Several cameras are installed inside the color steel shed to monitor all aspects without leaving any blind spots.
"Professor Su, last time something happened to the archaeological team, were these surveillance videos captured?" Luoyang asked.
Su Changming shook his head: "These monitors are not working properly. The terminal displays a snowflake screen and there is no sound."
"Is it broken?"
"Director Ma sent someone to check. All the cameras are good, but they just can't work properly. The mobile phone can't be used normally either. If you don't believe me, take out your mobile phone and try it." Su Changming said.
Luoyang took out the phone and pressed the wake button, but the screen did not light up. He pressed it twice more, but still could not wake it up.
"No wonder Curator Ma didn't show me the surveillance video. Aren't you surprised that the cameras and mobile phones don't work properly?" Luoyang asked.
"It's strange. Why isn't it strange? But why doesn't it work? Our predecessors were conducting experiments in the Gobi Desert and were not afraid of deadly radiation. How could we retreat? And those soldiers guarding the border are not afraid of such bad weather.
Not afraid, why are we afraid that there is no signal on the mobile phone? Xiao Luo, if you don’t want to think like this, young people must dare to fight hard.” Su Changming had a serious expression on his face.
The four eyes looked at each other.
Luoyang coughed dryly: "Professor Su, do you regard me as your student?"
Su Changming was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Uh, I'm sorry, what should we do next?"
Luoyang said: "You wait for me up there, I'll go down and have 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 hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'll stay up there and wait for you."
Luoyang did not step on the ladder and jumped directly.
Su Changming became nervous again: "Be careful, there are cultural relics under the soil!"
"Don't worry, there are no cultural relics under the place I stepped on." Luoyang walked towards the bronze knife. In the super-sensory state of the ancestral wizard's spirit body, he knew exactly what was two meters below his feet.
The bronze sword is getting closer and closer, and the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger.
The witch ruins trembled slightly. Every time Luoyang took a step forward, the evil spirit emitted by the bronze sword took a step back, became weaker, and was completely suppressed!
If the bronze sword is compared to a wolf, then Wu Xu is undoubtedly a tiger!
Fortunately, he wore the Witch Ruins on his body. If there were no Witch Ruins, this time would have been really dangerous. This stimulated Luoyang's determination to explore the Witch Ruins and learn more witchcraft.
Luoyang stopped in front of the bronze sword.
The eye on the bronze sword was always open, but compared to just now, the green light in the strange pupil was much weaker. Just now it looked extremely strange and imposing, but now it is sluggish.
Luoyang knew very well that Wu Xu 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: "Different sacrificial pits have different ages. Some span thousands of years. This pit has not been tested for isotopes, so it is not clear yet. But according to the information I have, it is at least more than five thousand years."
"Didn't you say you didn't do any tests? How can you be so sure?" Luoyang wanted to know more.
"You have asked the right person about this. I have been studying the Sanxingdui Civilization for half my life. No one knows the Sanxingdui Civilization better than me. It should have been born 6,000 years ago and existed for more than 1,000 years, so this sacrifice
The pit started 5,000 years ago, or maybe 6,000 years ago." Su Changming was very confident.
"Then how did it perish?" Luoyang was very curious about this. This chapter has been completed!