Her once delicate features were visibly crumbling and decaying with age...

In just over ten seconds, it completely transformed into a mangled skeleton wearing a long dress.

"Oh no! It's all over!"

"A celestial beauty has turned to dust just like that!"

"From this day forward, I will never forgive tomb raiders!"

"It's hard to imagine how many cultural relics have been destroyed in this way in reality..."

"I really hope that the beautiful Yaoyue will have a chance to come back to life!"...

Just moments ago, the woman was a picture of beauty, but in an instant, she was weathered into a gruesome skeleton.

Even if you know it's a fictional story.

But viewers who were immersed in the situation felt extremely heartbroken and regretful.

"Click"

Uncle San took the key and inserted the rusty key directly into the keyhole of the sealed eight-fold treasure box.

Before the audience could recover from the heartbreak of the tragic death of the ancient beauty, the scene began.

Inside, a mechanism was set up, and the uniquely shaped treasure box opened layer by layer like a lotus flower.

It is contained inside the box.

It was a lifelike miniature bronze fish, about the size of a thumb, shaped like an eyebrow!

"This is... the Snake-Eyebrow Bronze Fish!"

"A legendary array used to suppress all misfortune!"

Before Zhang Qiling could speak, the antique dealer Wu Xie directly revealed the function of the treasure.

He picked up the small bronze fish and examined it closely.

Zhang Qiling, who was standing to the side, also turned his gaze to this array.

His usually expressionless face showed a rare change.

"Boom!"

While everyone in the ancient tomb was still analyzing the function of this snake-browed bronze fish...

Another loud roar rang out, and the entire tomb floor began to tremble violently.

Immediately.

A stone coffin hidden deep within the tomb was pulled out from under the nine-headed cypress tree along a track.

As the stone coffin lid fell off.

Inside was a humanoid corpse lying flat, covered from head to toe in a strange jade garment.

This peculiar jade garment, covered in dust, resembles pieces of mahjong tiles pieced together, with a bizarre and unique shape.

"It's a jade cocoon!"

"So the Eightfold Treasure Box was the mechanism to open the final stone coffin!"

"Then this guy wearing the jade cocoon must be Iron Face, the strategist who betrayed King Lu Shang!"

"I understand. The fox-faced monster guarding this mechanism is one of the strategist Iron Face's men!"

"Only he can open his master's stone coffin!"

"Look! This humanoid jade cocoon's chest is still rising and falling! It's breathing!"

"Lu Shang's strategist, Iron Face, is still alive!"

As the mysterious stone coffin suddenly appeared, the startled audience gasped in surprise once again.

The actors on stage seemed completely oblivious to the commotion from the audience, continuing their captivating performance.

"What should we do? Should we peel the jade cocoon off and take it with us?"

"This is a jade burial suit for immortality! If we brothers take turns wearing it for a year, we can each live ten years longer!"

"In that case, Iron Face will surely die, and might even become a second Blood Corpse!"

"If the authorities find out about this, they won't let us off the hook; they'll definitely launch a massive crackdown!"

Wu Xie, his third uncle, Zhang Qiling, archaeologist Lin Pan, and others... were gathered around the jade coffin.

The group stared intently at the still-breathing Jade Cocoon, and became engrossed in a heated debate.

"We haven't found the Ghost Seal yet, we must kill him!"

"Otherwise, once he removes the jade cocoon and fully awakens, and summons the ghost soldiers with the Ghost Seal, none of us will be able to escape!"

"Not only should we kill him, but we should also set fire to the Seven Star Lu Palace."

"Otherwise, if this demonic tree and the corpse beetle were to be brought out of the ancient tomb by later visitors, social order would be thrown into chaos!"...

After some debate, Wu Xie's opinion was accepted by everyone.

However, just as Third Uncle stepped forward, preparing to personally finish off the still-breathing strategist Iron Face.

Lin Pan, a retired special forces soldier who had been looking conflicted, suddenly stepped forward.

He raised a pistol, slowly pointed it at the crowd, and said in a hoarse voice, "Everything in this ancient tomb belongs to the civilization and heritage of China!"

"No one has the right to damage or take any items from here!"

"I'm sorry, but as an archaeologist, I must report everything that happened here to the government and let the state handle it!"

His words plunged the empty tomb into a ghostly silence.

The audience members below the stage were equally shocked, their mouths agape, and the scene fell silent.