"Come on, let's go down."
The entrance to the tomb is not big, only enough for one person to walk alone. There are simple lights hanging on the wall, and the room becomes wider as you go in.
The person in charge said, "The main tomb chamber is in front. Young Master Xiao should be there now. In fact, the tomb here is not very large. I don't know when this archaeological work can be completed. Our project has been delayed for too long."
As we walked, we arrived at the main tomb chamber.
The lights here were brighter. Xiao Shaoyan stood in front of an open coffin, with his head lowered and no reaction, allowing the archaeologists next to him to introduce it to him.
Suddenly, Xiao Shaoyan moved. In full view of everyone, he suddenly raised his head and climbed directly up the coffin, about to climb in.
"Master Xiao, no! Please don't! This is a cultural relic. You can't play in it."
The archaeologists were terrified and wanted to stop him, but they didn't expect Xiao Shaoyan's speed to be so fast that before they could grab his trouser legs, he had disappeared.
"Shao Yan!"
Xiao Wuji's eyelids jumped, and he quickly chased after him. He climbed onto the coffin nimbly, supported himself with one hand, and looked inside. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he pursed his lips, looked at Wen Xi, and said in a hoarse voice, "Shao Yan, he's gone!"
(Thanks to the fairy wuaoyun for the Bobo milk tea, and the kiss~ Mingpeng, who loves to eat longevity peaches, the world is not worth it, the wonderful Tang Qiqi, and Lan Yuqing for the flowers. I love you all, a kiss~! Thank you Ru Qingmeng Yu Jinghong, Duo Xingxing, Shuai Yama, and Lan Yuqing for the generator. Super kiss~!)
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