"The woman just now is still alive in the coffin!" Wang Yixing exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
When they saw the beautiful woman in the coffin, they gasped and looked in disbelief.
There is no real elixir of life in this world. How could she have lived to this day?
The photographer's hand was trembling as he sniffed the woman's breath, then he pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted and muttered, "She's not breathing! She's dead!"
Hearing this, everyone became even more shocked, except Su Tang who remained calm as always.
The photographer's eyes became more and more fanatical, and he said firmly: "The corpse has not decayed for a thousand years, this is amazing, I want to transport her out!"
This will be a meaningful research direction for modern academia.
Seeing that he was about to touch the corpse, Su Tang sneered: "Go ahead and touch it. If you dare to touch it, you will definitely die in the tomb immediately."
Her tone was leisurely and there was no falsehood at all.
The photographer's hands froze in place, his scarlet eyes staring at her: "You figure out a way, I want to take her out."
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Su Tang sneered: "It's not like she won't decay for a thousand years. It's just the resentment that's causing the problem. Even if you move her out of the cave, she will still turn into a ball of ash powder when exposed to the air, wind, and sunlight outside."
Hearing this, the photographer stared at her unwillingly, and the frank look he gave her showed that she was not lying.
Suddenly, Su Tangrui's eyes became sharp. He squatted down, picked up a stone, and smashed it hard.
"Ah! Are you sick?"
Wang Yixing, who was about to take the antique, held up his hand that was hit and yelled angrily. He was now sure that Su Tang was a crazy woman! A psychopath!
How could a good person suddenly attack someone?
"You can't take these things away, and you don't deserve to take them." Su Tang looked indifferent, and his tone was gloomy.
Ignoring Wang Yixing's embarrassed expression, she turned to the photographer and said, "Go get them. You can only choose three. If you pick one more, the tomb spirit will attack you."
"Then we will be buried in the grave forever."
The board hit them, and all the guests looked at the photographer eagerly, fearing that he would take more.
Under the scorching gazes of the crowd, the photographer did not dare to even think about it, and only selected three antiques that could represent the dynasty and the emperor's status.
He really didn't dare to touch anything on the woman.
The photographer had a lot of ideas in his mind. Anyway, Su Tang could lead them into the tomb and out, so he could go down to the tomb to get it later.
It was much easier to leave, all the mechanisms seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the guests walked very smoothly.
As he approached the exit, Wang Yixing, who had been clenching his fists and looking at Su Tang angrily, could no longer bear it.
Without saying a word, he walked forward and was about to raise his fist to strike when he was noticed by the sharp-eyed Xu Jinghuai.
He immediately pulled Su Tang aside and kicked Wang Yixing on the knee. He roared in pain and half-crouched on the ground.
"Bitch!"
Wang Yixing roared and directed his attack at Su Tang again.
This time Xu Jinghuai didn't let him off and started beating him directly.
Although he looked thin, he was actually quite strong. Wang Yixing was suppressed unilaterally and couldn't even get up.
"Hurry up and pull Xu Jinghuai away, I'm almost beaten to death." He roared.
"Bah, you still want to hit a woman, you deserve it." Xu Feifei rolled her eyes and ran towards Su Tang, and 'accidentally' kicked Wang Yixing on the way.
An Pingfeng's eyes lit up when he saw this. He quietly stood beside the two of them and kicked Wang Yixing when he wasn't paying attention.
Xu Feifei gave him a thumbs up, expressing her approval.
After nearly twenty minutes of one-sided beating, Xu Jinghuai stopped, grabbed Su Tang's wrist and walked out without saying a word.
Wang Yixing was lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.
But the person who beat him was the famous actor Xu, who had a prominent status in the circle and he couldn't afford to offend him.
He can't afford to offend the Xu family!
Wang Yixing's eyes were gloomy, cold, and he stared at Su Tang who was leaving with resentment. This bitch, he was going to teach her a lesson!
The guests walked past him and headed towards the cave entrance.
When they left the ancient tomb and saw the light outside, the guests all looked as if they had survived a disaster.
They are really miserable, extremely miserable!
The celebrities who always looked glamorous now looked extremely disheveled and slovenly. The most disheveled ones were of course Cheng Cheng and Wang Yixing, who did not pay.
When the latter left the tomb, everyone saw that his face had been beaten like a pig. Xu Feifei couldn't even hold back her laughter.
Her laughter was like a sharp knife, stabbing Wang Yixing and causing him to bleed profusely. Even Cheng Cheng was implicated.
"You deceived me into doing dangerous activities. I will tell the agency." Cheng Cheng said coldly.
He threw down his backpack, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away with his back straight.
"If it weren't for Sister Tangtang, we would definitely be in danger this time. I will also report this to the higher-ups." Han Wanning followed.
She was about to move closer to Su Tang, but was blocked by Xu Jinghuai without leaving a trace.
Han Wanning rolled her eyes, cursed Su Tang for being stingy, blew a kiss to him, and turned and left.
Xu Feifei and An Pingfeng walked up to say hello and say goodbye.
"Why do I feel like Han Wanning is a little weird lately?" Su Tang touched the goose bumps on his arm, feeling a chill in his heart.
Compared to her now, she was better before.
Xu Jinghuai's handsome face was covered with a gentle smile: "When you have time, take a look at her. Maybe she is possessed by something. Be careful."
For example, a vixen, he thought secretly.
Su Tang nodded heavily, his face full of approval.
A stretched Lincoln stopped in front of the two of them, the door opened, and Wang Pingtian, who was dressed elegantly and had a calm temperament, smiled and said, "Miss Su, may I have the honor to say a few words to you?"
"In order not to waste your time, I will take you to the airport. Your luggage and Mr. Xu's luggage are already in the car."
Without counting with his fingers, Su Tang knew the person's identity just by looking at his face.
"Okay." She agreed coldly.
After getting in the car, Xu Jinghuai held Su Tang's hand tightly, fearing that someone would do something bad to her.
Wang Pingtian sensed the other party's defensiveness and laughed twice: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, I am not Miss Su's enemy, on the contrary, she is my benefactor."
Su Tang sneered dryly, her pretty face speechless and choked: "It's not easy to be your benefactor, so forget it."
She had a cold attitude and was threatening someone, and the man driving in front of her frowned slightly.
Wang Pingtian laughed twice more, not angry at all: "I know I was sorry for what happened in the ancient tomb, Miss Su, but it was something I had no choice but to do. I came here today to apologize in person."
"I hope Miss will be magnanimous and forgive me, an old man with deep scheming."
A solemn look appeared in Xu Jinghuai's eyes. Wang Pingtian was a top collector of antiques and a professor of archaeology at the National University. He was one of the most powerful figures in the upper circle and a big shot who could influence the situation.
But it is really unheard of that such a person would humble himself and apologize to a little girl.
"I know what you are going to do with the antique this time, so I am willing to forgive you for once."
"But if there is a next time." Su Tang gritted his teeth and made a silent threat.
"There won't be a next time." Wang Pingtian promised with a smile.
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