Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

At this time, Hanzhe was speculating about the purpose of the two jade tiles in his heart, while happily admiring the Zhan Lu sword in his hand.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room is also rising. Seeing that the live broadcast is about to reach a climax, I feel very good. However, as the saying goes: blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. It wasn't long before the smiling face at the corner of Hanzhe's mouth could be hung, I saw the strange appearance suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

Since Hanzhe is facing the audience and his back is facing the coffin, so he can't see the situation behind him, but the audience facing him can see the movement of the coffin clearly.

"Anchor! Something happened!"

"How did the candle go out? What does this mean?"

"I just saw it, and it suddenly disappeared!"

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, I didn't care about it at first, thinking it was another boring ridicule from the audience. However, when the barrage became more and more consistent, Hanzhe knew that something was wrong.

f*ck!

Just a moment when he turned his head, the cold heart was more than half cold, and the joy of getting the treasure before disappeared instantly.

I saw the white candle that had been burning steadily in the southeast corner, but I didn't know when it went out.

When it was over, the owner of the tomb did not agree to take away the burial objects.

Finally, he glanced at the Zhan Lujian in his hand, took out the Yinglong jade card in his arms, and walked towards the coffin with a dull voice.

Dare to be cold, this is the rhythm of returning things back! The duck that got it was about to fly like this, even if it wasn't his own, it was uncomfortable to look at it.

As the rut approached the coffin a little bit, the audience in the live broadcast room could no longer sit still.

"Anchor, isn't it? You want to return the stuff?"

"Don't yell upstairs, I don't know that tomb robbers are exquisite? The candle is out, and the master is upset."

"Fuck, don't be persuaded by the anchor! The big deal is just another zongzi! And there is only one bone left!"

Facing the instigation and disputes of the audience in the live broadcast room, he said solemnly: "Brothers, to be honest, you have watched my live broadcast for so long and you know what kind of person I am."

"If the owner of the tomb has already lifted the body, then I will definitely fight to the death. But this kind of thing hasn't happened yet, and I don't want to use my life to make a joke."

"Furthermore, the candle is extinguished and you must withdraw quickly. Nothing is desirable. This is the contract between the living and the dead set by the ancestor, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if the owner of the tomb can no longer change the corpse, I will never make an exception." Hanzhe has put the jade card he just obtained back to the bones. He sighed again and gently placed Zhan Lujian on the lid of the coffin.

When Hanzhe made this series of actions, he was also very reluctant to give up. After all, I couldn't stand it before I walked into this tomb, and it took a lot of effort for the boss to get the treasures in this tomb. The taste of getting and losing is better than not getting it at all.

However, what is so relieved is that. He thought that putting Zhan Lu Jian and Jade Pai back was an act of acknowledgment, and many people would definitely leave the live broadcast room.

However, to his surprise, the audience in the live broadcast room made an amazing and consistent move. Even if there were a few devilish voices, they were quickly overwhelmed by gifts and comfort.

"The little brother who can steal the grave gives the anchor 5 rockets-helper, piss! With your decent rules of doing things, I will follow you in the future!"

"The room manager Yang Wudi gave the anchor 20 rockets-Lao Han, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't take these things, at least our brothers have opened their eyes."

"Peng Sanlei presented the anchor with 20 rockets-brother, if I didn't watch your live broadcast, I don't know that there are still these things in history."

Seeing the situation in the live broadcast room, I feel very gratified. At the same time, he also knew that he must leave the tomb as soon as possible.

Finally, I looked around the entire tomb, and faced the audience in the live broadcast room with a little apologize: "Thank you brothers for your support and love. To be honest, even if you know those secrets that are not known, in my heart Yue Fei is still fighting the aggression. A national hero, his body has been locked here by an inhumane monster. It's somewhat bleak, I don't have to take these burial objects."

"But this time, although I failed to take the burial objects out, at least I solved a mystery. Regarding the true identity of the goblin and the funeral customs of the Miao people. I think that after going out this time, I might be able to get them here. Tell the story to the young seedlings and free them from the burial of the living."

"Okay, let's not say much. There is an old saying in our celestial dynasty that the dead is the greatest. Since the owner of the tomb has issued an order to evict the guests, I think I'd better leave as soon as possible."

...

At the same time, in the office of the Municipal Bureau, Wang Lao of the Cultural Relics Institute was also sitting beside the coffee table with a nervous and excited expression. Eyes wearing reading glasses stared at the computer screen intently.

"Have you seen it? He doesn't plan to take away the funeral goods!"

"Yes, it means respecting the dead."

Wang Lao glanced at the speaker with some contempt, and then said: "For us archaeologists, we are scholars, not tomb thieves. Can you imagine the historical value of this tomb?"

"...The lesson from Elder Wang is that I'm going to arrange manpower now."

Hearing the reply, Wang Lao took a sip of hot tea. Nodded solemnly and waved to the person to do it.

The light of excitement flickered under the old man's reading glasses.

He knew that with the ability of their Cultural Relics Bureau, it was almost impossible to find the so-called Tomb of the Black Ghost. It is a fantasy to make those funerary objects reappear under the mystery of the organs.

However, he did it. Not only did he find the tomb of the ghosts, but also helped them eliminate all the potential dangers and troubles along the way. What's more, if he didn't take any money this time, it was simply a good thing that pie fell from the sky.

Thinking of this, Wang Lao couldn't help rubbing his hands, looking forward excitedly.

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