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"Host, don't fool around here. I don't believe that she can still come out after being dead for thousands of years…My grandfather is the cemetery keeper of Shaoyin Mountain.”

"How can an ordinary graveyard compare to this ancient tomb of the Xia Dynasty? The person above doesn't know how deep it is either. Besides, the streamer is a person with Dao!”

"If there's really something like dumplings, I'll eat sh * t live! If not, I'm going to call the police and ban your live broadcast room.”

"Chen Duxiu, stand up!"

"Student Chen Duxiu, please sit down!"

"You're making Lu Xun feel awkward! The second battalion commander was also very tired. He was tired from selling oranges every day. It was really hard to pull out a 40-meter-long broadsword and then pull it back. The price of the hand sanitizer had increased, and the trophy had been scratched off. Have you ever cared about this? No, you only care about yourself!"

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The group of netizens quickly drowned out the ignorant fellow, leaving Chen Xuan alone to look at the bullet screen speechlessly. His popularity soared and had already reached more than 700,000. The small gifts in the live broadcast room did not stop. They had already accumulated more than 200,000 Underworld coins, which was more than 20,000 Chinese dollars. This was something that he did not even dare to imagine in his previous world.

"Alright, the popularity of the live stream has already exceeded 700,000. Start the coffin!”

The camera in the live broadcast room gradually floated up. As a product of the most cutting-edge technology, it could automatically identify the best angle for live broadcast. This was also a divine weapon that ordinary live streamers would think of even if they were red with envy. The entire underground palace was included in the live broadcast, and there was even a small split screen that could observe the streamer's every move in detail.

"The streamer's camera is too high-tech.”

"666, something big is about to happen.”

Chen Xuan strode to the front of the altar and bowed.

"The dead are the most important. Today, this brat rashly disturbed you and freed you from this thousand year seal!”

As soon as Chen Xuan stood up, the candlelight on the altar floated. The pale flames gradually became bright. Then, flames lit up all over the underground palace, illuminating the entire underground palace.

"What the hell is this? Why are all the lights on?"

"The ancient technology was really advanced, but the color of the candle is a little strange.”

"There's a little green in the middle of the flame.”

"It's not a ghost fire. It's just an eternal lamp refined from human oil. Look at this tomb. Other than the tributes placed on the altar in front of you, there are no other burial items.”

Chen Xuan's words revealed a profound mystery. Then, he took out a black hexagram from his backpack.

"Little Cutie rewarded the streamer with a Soul Suppressing Nail. Great streamer, can you tell me why? I'm very curious.”

"Previous poster, your spicy stick money is gone again.”

Every time the little cutie asked a question, she would reward him with a Soul Suppressing Nail, causing the audience in the live broadcast room to follow suit.

Chen Xuan held the hexagram in one hand and threw it with force. The hexagram was made of ox horns and made a sound when it landed on the ground. Chen Xuan looked at the hexagram and almost had a conclusion in his heart.

"Just now, I made a divination, and it showed the interaction of Yin and Yang. This underground palace is probably not the mausoleum of a concubine of the Xia Dynasty, but a trap set up by the ancestors to block us guides.”

"Host, are you kidding me? It seems like you robbed a fake tomb.”

" Watching the beautiful concubine of the Xia Dynasty leave me…"

"However, don't be discouraged. The wisdom of the ancients is hard to understand even with our technology. Everything will reverse when it reaches an extreme. Our current target should be the coffin in the middle.”

After listening to Chen Xuan's explanation, the audience finally calmed down. At the same time, the live broadcast camera shifted to the coffin in the middle of the underground palace. Everyone's curiosity was aroused again.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xuan carefully approached the coffin. The camera also zoomed in on the coffin. The lower half of the coffin was soaked in water all year round, and a layer of moss had grown on it. Countless thin white hairs were exposed from the cracks in the coffin.

"A coffin with long hair? Have you guys met before?"

"Host, are you going to open the coffin?"

"This Nine Yin Court is an extremely evil setup. The person in the coffin will not be able to reincarnate without seeing the sun for a day. The vengeful souls that die around will become thicker and thicker. I'm opening this coffin to send him on his way to the Western Paradise.”

After saying that, Chen Xuan took out a candle from his backpack and lit it on the altar.

"The height of the candle is the same as the height of the tomb owner's eternal lamp, which means respect for the tomb owner. However, my flame is Yang fire, which is about an inch higher than the Yin fire of the eternal lamp. This has another meaning. In terms of arrogance, I am one level higher than him. It will not be so easy for him to extinguish my candle.”

Chen Xuan's words echoed in the live broadcast room, but the live broadcast room was eerily quiet. Everyone stared at Chen Xuan's actions.

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