Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Needless to say, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw this dragon wall with their own eyes. It's just that after listening to the cold talk about the broken Dragon Wall, the audience in the live broadcast room was a little unbelievable.

"Anchor? How do you feel like spreading feudal superstition? The demise of the Qing Dynasty was in line with the trend of history. How could it be related to Longbi Fengshui?"

"Yeah, the anchor, according to what you said, as long as the dragon wall is well guarded and not broken, the Qing Dynasty will not be destroyed? What about World War II?"

"Upstairs, I would rather believe it if you have it than if you can't believe it. Haven't you seen half-tank corpses before?"

Seeing the audience's doubts, Hanzhe didn't get angry. He smiled and explained: "That's right, the demise of the Qing Dynasty is indeed in conformity with the historical trend. The Qing Dynasty has decayed from the roots, and naturally it should be changed. However, to be honest, Feng Shui theory has not been explained so far. clear."

"It is true that the demise of the Qing Dynasty is irresistible, and no one can stop it. But its demise may really be reflected on the Dragon Wall. After all, Feng Shui theory is really evil..."

At this point, the cold rut suddenly stopped. Because, when he came to a position more than 20 meters away from the dragon wall, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a bunch of strange things under the dragon wall in front.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw it. As a result, everyone exclaimed.

"Anchor! There seems to be something ahead!"

"What? Could it be a treasure?"

"It makes sense, it seems to be true! The anchor hurried over!"

Under the urging of the audience, Hanzhe can also see clearly. Indeed, under the dragon wall in the distance, there is really a pile of sharp and angular things. It looks like a pile of sand, but it can reflect the light of the flashlight.

From a distance, it turned out to be sparkling.

Perceiving this, Hanzhe suddenly looked happy, because he was very sure that there must be treasure in this mausoleum, but he hadn't found it yet.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe quickly slowed down, and then moved slowly toward the front of the dragon wall while being alert to the changes in the surrounding environment.

And as he gradually moved forward, the dragon wall in front gradually changed from fuzzy to clearer, and even the cracks on the dragon wall could be clearly seen in the cold rut.

And it was only then that he noticed that the huge dragon head was facing the pile of granular things, and it seemed that the pile of things seemed to be vomiting out of the dragon head.

"Brothers, it seems that I have had good luck this time, and I might have found it right."

While talking, Hanzhe has already stepped closer to the Dragon Wall. At this moment, the distance between him and the dragon's head was only about seven or eight meters, and when he looked up, he could see the pile of things shiningly refracting the flashlight light.

But in the next second, after Hanzhe saw clearly what those things were, he couldn't calm down anymore. Because Hanzhe unexpectedly discovered that the pile of granular things had a faint metallic luster.

"Could it be...!"

Perceiving this, Hanzhe suddenly felt shocked. As if to verify the speculation in his heart, the cold rut hurriedly rushed over.

When he rushed to the pile of things in two steps, the pupils of the cold rut were instantly enlarged, and then he rushed up to the pile of granular things without saying a word.

Hanzhe didn't read it wrong, just like the guess in his heart. Because that pile of granular things turned out to be a pile of fine sand. Hanzhe grabbed a hand forcefully and carefully rolled it in his hand. The golden sofa made the sound of metal rubbing.

Moreover, the amount of golden sand turned out to be a pile of sand nearly two meters in diameter. The cold rut threw the whole person on it, and he couldn't even shake it.

At this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room were all confused when they saw the cold rut rushing past and then rushing on the sand.

"Anchor? What did you find? What is going on?"

"Yes, anchor, what are you doing on the pile of rocks?"

"Wait? It's not right, how come these sands seem to glow! Fuck!"

Since the night vision function of the live broadcast room was still on, the light turned green, and the audience couldn't see the appearance of Sands for a while. But a few guessed it occasionally, and were already shocked and speechless.

At this moment, although the audience can't see it, they can see it clearly. Lying on the pile of sands, no one could feel the excitement in his heart more than him.

After searching for so long, he finally saw these things. There is no doubt that you don't need to think about it, this is the treasure in the mausoleum. It's just that the cold rut never expected that the gold mine of the underground mausoleum could nurture such a large amount of sand.

So, Hanzhe grabbed a handful of Sands, and put it in front of the audience in the live broadcast room and said excitedly: "Brothers, it seems that I really got lucky this time. I can be sure now without a doubt, I have I found the treasure in the Forbidden City."

"Not because of anything else, but because I found this."

As he spoke, he opened his hands, allowing the audience in the live broadcast room to clearly see the sands in his hand. Afterwards, Hanzhe irradiated the flashlight, and then he smashed the grains of sand gold in his hands, his face flushed and explained: "You see, these are all sands. And most importantly, it is based on the ingredients of the bull head gold we found before. Look, the texture of these sands is the same as that of Niutou gold, which is full of gold."

"Look, the grains of these sands are full, and the texture is a little soft. They can be deformed by crushing them by hand. Moreover, the color is still pure gold, so I dare to conclude that these sands are pure gold."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the gold mine in the underground mausoleum of the Forbidden City could contain such a huge amount of gold, capable of producing such a large amount of sand. Take a look, how much is there!"

While talking, Hanzhe stood up from the golden sand pile, and then pointed the live broadcast at the golden sand pile on the ground. It was only at this moment that the audience in the live broadcast room had a comprehensive view of how many sands there were under the cold rut.

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