After finishing breakfast and dessert, Zhu Shenpo was satisfied. She wiped her mouth with the small towel she had specially bought from the supermarket.

The archaeological staff sitting next to Li Hongnan looked at her eagerly, feeling anxious but not daring to urge her.

Before finding the fortune teller, they had also consulted many experts in this field, but the answer they gave was always that there was no way.

Either you have to blast at a specific point, or you have to dig slowly.

But at this moment, they didn't know where to start. If they dug in and accidentally touched some mechanism, it would be really bad and kill the people inside.

"Mrs. Zhu, do you have any other requests?" Li Hongnan comforted the staff beside him and said to Mrs. Zhu.

Zhu the witch cleared her throat and took a sip of tea to moisten her mouth.

"Can you show me the information about the tomb? Do you have a clear idea of ​​its general layout? And which dynasty it belongs to?"

Hearing that she was finally going to get down to business, Li Hongnan and the other man happily left their table to look for information.

Zhu Shenpo and An Jingzhi were arranged to stay in another living room.

Not long after the two of them sat down, Li Hongnan and the person in charge beside him hurriedly handed the information to her.

Zhu the witch was originally illiterate, but during the past hundred years, she would read the book of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams when she was free, and would ask the original owner for advice when she found a word she didn't recognize.

Later, she learned more and more words and could basically recite the entire book backwards.

She flipped through the book over and over again. If she hadn't copied many copies of it herself later, it would probably have disappeared in the long river of history.

She didn't dare touch the original book. During the time she was working at the Archaeological Institute, she actually had nothing to do.

She began to think about how to preserve the book, and now she has figured out some things.

She also had a deeper understanding of archaeology. She used to think that these people were just digging graves and robbing tombs, and that they were just people sent by the imperial court.

Now she began to admire these people a little. If it weren't for them, many historical truths would have been lost in the long river of time.

While looking through the information compiled by Li Hongnan and others, Zhu the witch was thinking about the corresponding strategy.

"It has been roughly confirmed that this is a royal tomb from the dynasty after Dongqing. I wonder if you, the fortune teller Zhu, have any solution?" Li Hongnan asked expectantly.

"Tell me all the steps of your archaeological work, including the situation inside." After closing the documents, Zhu the witch said slowly.

The staff member next to Li Hongnan immediately explained the specific process of their archaeological excavation, including how to find the tomb and how to determine the age of the tomb.

It also describes the entire process of how the entrance was scanned through modern instruments and how the mechanism in front of the gate collapsed after entering.

For a long time, the room fell into silence.

An Jingzhi looked at the expressionless Zhu Shenpo and guessed that she might have a solution.

After reading the original owner's memories, Zhu Shenpo roughly understood what the old lady was thinking.

A little old lady who wants to save face.

She had no children, and her granddaughter, who had previously been supported by performing shaman dances, also died in the flood that year.

From then on, I was alone.

In the original owner's life, she was the first to discover that something was wrong, but with their understanding and knowledge, how could they resist modern technology?

In the end, everyone was caught in one fell swoop. Zhu the witch died together with the enemy, spending her entire life's efforts and burning her life to trap all those people in the formation.

It bought a lot of time for other people in the village to escape.

But the formation was eventually broken. The reason why the formation could trap people was because it could confuse your eyes. If they could look down from a high place and jump out of the game, they would naturally no longer be confused by the grass and stones in front of them.

A small drone can break it.

Of course, if you learn the formation to a high level, it won’t be that easy.

Although the fortune teller Zhu was not tall, she gave people a very majestic feeling at this moment, at least that was the view of Li Hongnan and the others.

"Let's go, I've figured out a solution."

As she said this, she led the way out.

Li Hongnan and the others were ecstatic and immediately followed the fortune teller Zhu.

When we arrived at the lower tomb, we saw a cordon outside and many people were walking back and forth with anxious expressions.

Seeing the staff around Li Hongnan, everyone looked over. After seeing that person nodded, their expressions eased a little.

Witch Zhu looked at the entrance to the tomb they had found again, recalling the information in her mind.

The half month I spent at the School of Archaeology was not in vain.

The old lady added a lot of knowledge.

"You must have come to the wrong place. This is not the main gate of the tomb, but the gate of death." The old lady said in a firm voice.

"What? That's impossible. We have used machines to detect it before." The staff around Li Hongnan immediately refuted.

Zhu Shenpo glanced at him lightly: "Impossible? Then how could someone be trapped inside?"

"Although you have many powerful things, you still don't understand the minds of these ancient kings and princes."

"There are many ways to dig up graves and rob tombs, but to prevent theft, they also hire specialized Feng Shui masters and mechanical masters."

She pointed at the door. "Don't you notice how big this door is? I made it look especially imposing, just in case you mistakenly thought it wasn't the main entrance."

Everyone around who heard this nodded unconsciously.

According to their experience, the main entrance of the tomb will be particularly grand.

"So this isn't the main gate at all, but a dead end that tricks people into entering!"

Hearing the word "Death Gate", the others lost their previous composure.

The staff around Li Hongnan were horrified: "What should we do? Can the people inside be rescued?"

"If you try to open this door, no matter what method you use, as long as the door is damaged from the outside, the inside will immediately collapse, and anyone trapped inside the death door will die."

Everyone's face was pale and bloodless.

"No! Professor Duan, his students, and many of our colleagues are inside!"

"Nothing can happen to Professor Duan! No one else can have any problems either."

Everyone was as panicked as headless flies.

Zhu the witch gave An Jingzhi a look, and the two walked to a deserted place and talked in whispers.

"Jingzhi, why does this look like the tomb of the King of Qi that we heard about when we went down the mountain a hundred years ago?"

"As soon as we came down the mountain, we heard many people say that the King of Qi had an unpredictable personality, was irritable, and was extremely greedy and stingy."

The most important thing is that I have never heard of a prince living in a thatched hut, but this King of Qi lived in a thatched hut.

It would be hard for the fortune teller to forget it even if she wanted to.

"The time given in the information is about the same. The King of Qi's fiefdom was also here at the time. I thought about it and they said that this is the largest gate here. The others are all small cave doors, a small one."