Chapter 1843 Familiar Pattern
Professor Min didn't want to talk to his unmotivated son anymore, so he turned and walked away.
Five people were invited from the Archaeological Association this time. In addition to two surveying technicians, the others were senior professors and experts from the association. However, Yang Yi was a little surprised when he saw one of the people in the team.
Soon, he restrained his expression and followed Huo Yao silently.
"Who is that girl?" Professor Min had just returned to the team and asked the man who had just been glanced at by Yang Yi.
This man was probably in his fifties. Although he looked very ordinary in his attire, his aura could still be vaguely seen.
Professor Min coughed and had to make an excuse, "It's Xiaoyu's girlfriend. She just happens to be more interested in these things."
After hearing this, the man couldn't help but look up at the girl who was looking at the wall of the stone chamber. His eyes narrowed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
He looked away and continued to study a note in his hand.
Huo Yao had already scanned the three walls of the stone chamber, and then retreated to Min Yu's side.
"Found it?" Min Yu's voice sounded like a question, but in fact it was affirmative.
Huo Yao tilted his head, "You..."
Just as she opened her mouth to speak, one of the archaeologists suddenly shouted, "I found where the mechanism is."
Huo Yao's next words also stopped when the voices of the archaeological team came.
The person who was speaking had already reached out and pressed down on the stone wall that he had found strange. With a loud bang,
The stone wall slowly opened.
None of the members of the archaeological team stopped, just picked up their equipment and stepped in.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and followed behind, but before he went in, his hand was suddenly held tightly by someone.
Min Yu raised his head and looked into the open stone wall. "The situation inside is complicated. If I lose my girlfriend, my mother may not let me go."
Huo Yao just glanced at him expressionlessly.
So the pin on the chest is just a sign of loneliness, right?
After entering the opened stone wall, there is another more spacious stone chamber. The difference from the one outside is that there are several stone paintings carved on the walls of this chamber.
Although they are very old, these stone paintings still look very clear.
The archaeological team only studied it for a short while and then started looking for the door again.
Fortunately, it didn't take much time this time. After passing through several stone chambers and secret doors along the way, the group finally entered the real underground palace.
What is before your eyes is no longer a confined and narrow space, but the open main entrance of the underground palace, which is so majestic that it inspires awe.
Huo Yao raised his eyes and looked towards the gate of the underground palace in the distance. The patterns engraved on the gate looked vaguely familiar.
When she accidentally entered the Shangguan clan's secret room, she saw similar patterns on the door.
Although not exactly the same, they should be related.
Huo Yao seemed to be thinking about something.
The archaeological team has walked to the front of the gate, discussing how to open this huge door that weighs at least a thousand pounds.
Huo Yao did not step forward this time. If such a stone door could stump the archaeological team, what kind of archaeological team would they be?
But she was still thinking about the pattern on the door, so she took out her cell phone and took a picture casually.
There is no signal in the underground palace, so I have to wait until I get out and show it to Aunt Tong.
Huo Yao's action was noticed by the man who had been talking to Professor Min before, but he just glanced at Huo Yao and continued talking to the person beside him.
Huo Yao has always been sensitive, so she noticed it. She narrowed her eyes and asked Min Yu beside her: "Who is the person next to Professor Min?"
(End of this chapter)
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