"Or, the original owner himself is part of this thousand-year conspiracy!"
Gu Qingcheng secretly speculated.
She had a hunch that as long as she could uncover this conspiracy and learn some truth.
She can confirm the wish of the person making the wish and then complete the task.
There was no way, for the first time when he met the original owner who didn't know his wish, Gu Qingcheng could only figure it out on his own!
And she seemed to be going well. Just after entering the world with Chi Powan, she came across this ancient tomb in Mang Mountain.
Everything in the ancient tomb shows that it is inextricably linked to the Yunhua Mountain Underground Palace.
"Let's go! Go in and take a look!"
Chi Powan deduced some situations but did not say them out loud.
He wanted to go in and verify it for himself.
Chi Po made a fool of himself, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared on his fingertips.
The fire slowly rose into the sky, like a drone, following the master and apprentice.
The corridor was illuminated, and Chi Powan walked slowly.
Gu Qingcheng nodded, "Yes! Master!"
She followed Chi Powan obediently, but still held her phone in her hand and continued to watch the replay.
In the picture, the anchor is still trying to commit suicide.
I don’t know if this anchor is fearless because he doesn’t know anything, or if he really has a trump card and is fearless.
When he saw the sarcophagus, instead of being afraid, he excitedly shouted to the camera——
"Fellow Taoists, have you seen it? There really is a sarcophagus?"
"Guess what's in this?"
Thousand-year-old corpse?
Already perhaps the owner of the tomb of withered bones?
Or is it full of burial objects?
Netizens in the live broadcast room are still in a state of "fear and excitement".
A barrage of speculations flashed across the screen.
There were also sporadic netizens who urged the anchor not to show off and just go forward and open it.
"Open? Fellow Taoist, you are really——"
"This is a sarcophagus in a wild tomb, not an exhibit in a museum. No one can guarantee what's inside!"
"What if I lift the lid of the coffin and a zombie jumps out, I, I—"
The anchor pretended to be speechless and complained.
However, netizens who are familiar with his routines all know that this "experienced" has started asking for rewards again.
"The rich dads in the live broadcast room, hurry up and give me some rewards!"
"That's right! Is the first and second on the list here? Let this money-grubbing old man get to work quickly!"
Netizens definitely didn't mind watching the excitement, and some actually started making noises.
Of course, there are more netizens who are more sensible and keep persuading:
"Don't move! Don't be mean!"
"Yes! It's too dangerous. If there are any zombies -"
"You guys, you've seen too many movies, do you really think there are ghosts in reality?"
"That's right, at most there are snakes, insects, and wild beasts, but absolutely no zombies!"
"Black donkey hooves! Old Taoist, did you bring black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, black dog blood or something!"
Netizens continue to have fun.
I don’t know where they got their energy from in the middle of the night.
And those rich netizens began to reward crazily.
Various special effects flashed in the live broadcast room. The anchor glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth were raised by more than 45°.
"Well, since fellow Taoists are so curious, I'll have to be bold and give it a try!"
The anchor said matter-of-factly.
Gu Qingcheng could clearly see that although the anchor seemed "bold and reckless", he still tried to commit suicide.
But, in fact, he was also prepared.
A red line was exposed on his neck. The anchor subconsciously touched it before pushing the sarcophagus away.
Gu Qingcheng had reason to suspect that the thing tied with the red thread should be a peace charm or jade or something like that.
And this anchor seems to believe in this "magic weapon".
After touching the red line, he looked much calmer!
The anchor took out a tripod from his backpack, found a suitable position, and fixed the phone.
Then, in front of the netizens in the live broadcast room, he gritted his teeth and exerted force with his hands.
After knocking for a long time, I finally pushed the big and heavy sarcophagus lid!
"Fuck! It's so heavy! It's really heavy!"
"Fellow Taoists, let me take a breath first, and then let's go see what's in the sarcophagus!"
The anchor sat down with his back against the sarcophagus, sweating profusely and panting.
After several minutes, the anchor got up again.
Pick up the phone and reselect selfie stick mode.
He was very cautious and did not climb directly onto the sarcophagus. Instead, he extended his selfie stick to the top of the sarcophagus.
This sarcophagus is slightly smaller than the one Gu Qingcheng was lying on.
There is no high platform, it is placed directly on the ground.
The height of the sarcophagus is one meter six or seven, and the anchor is very tall, about 180.
Standing on tiptoes and stretching his neck, he could see inside the sarcophagus.
However, to be on the safe side, he still asked netizens to take a look first——
"Fellow Taoists, did you see anything?"
There was a moment of freeze on the screen, with no barrage.
After a full minute or two, another sporadic barrage floated over:
"Damn it! It's actually empty!"
"It's just, there's nothing, it's all for nothing. It makes me scared for nothing."
"Tch, I've said it before, there can't be zombies in reality."
"The one in front, this is still not normal. Even if there are no zombies, there should be a corpse or bones!"
"Everything is fine, but there is only one sarcophagus. The owner of this ancient tomb is destined to have some serious illness!"
The mentality of netizens is somewhat contradictory. They are afraid of seeing scary pictures, but if there is really nothing scary, they feel disappointed.
The anchor took his phone back, looked at the barrage, and knew the answer.
He visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he put the phone back on the tripod.
Put down your backpack and prepare to climb into the coffin.
"Haha! I'm so impatient. Do you feel sorry for not being able to let everyone do their best?"
"Damn it, I really dare to climb in, even if it's empty, it's still a coffin!"
"What's so taboo about this? Coffin, coffin, promotion and fortune!"
"Hahaha, yes, you can make a fortune by seeing the coffin."
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! It's so unlucky to get rich by looking at the coffin!"
In the middle of the night, a group of bored netizens who couldn't sleep continued to have fun.
However, the anchor had already climbed onto the one-meter-high coffin, turned over, and jumped in.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere.
bump!
The stone door of the main tomb was closed directly.
Then, the anchor who had just entered the sarcophagus suddenly let out a series of exclamations (screams?) "Ahhhhhh".
Then, the signal in the live broadcast room was interrupted and the screen went black!
The replay is finished.
Chi Powan and Gu Qingcheng also came to the stone gate.
The stone door that was originally opened by the anchor was indeed closed again.
It fits tightly, as if it has never been opened.
Chi Powan did not rush to study the stone gate, but instead focused on the stone figurines.
"Master! There is Yin Qi!"
Gu Qingcheng, who has a keen sense of smell, once again used her zombie talent...
PS: Hehe, continue to ask for monthly tickets, it’s the last two days, dear friends, it will be invalid after expiration, (#^.^#)
