Grave Robber: Stop pretending, I’m Fa Qiu Tianguan
35 Some people will always die.

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After digging up the stone tomb, the three of them were not interested in following them down to join in the fun.

After all, it was confirmed that the stone tomb had been toppled.

According to the nature of the tomb robbers overseas, it was already considered merciful of them to leave a dried corpse inside.

If nothing unexpected happened, there should only be a few cheap coffin boards left inside.

Why did he go down? It was better to have a cigarette and drink some water to chat.

Sure enough, not long after, there were indignant curses from below.

It sounded like he was scolding those foreign grave robbers.

The good times did not last long. There was a new movement inside.

It was a cry of surprise, then a miserable howl, which instantly turned into a panicked cry?

The three of them looked at each other. Was he courting death again?

Jiang Nan didn't care much about the other members of the archeological team.

That's right, Shirley went down too!

Jiang Nan didn't have time to think. He hurriedly ran into the hole he had dug.

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In the stone tomb.

The archeological team came in through the hole one by one.

Several wooden coffins had already been violently opened, and the lids were casually thrown to the side.

The burial items and dried corpses inside had long disappeared without a trace.

This was the scene after being violently stolen by grave robbers!

They found an army green backpack under a coffin.

It was filled with explosives. Looking at the foreign language on it, they understood that this was the work of foreign grave robbers!

"This is a rare stone tomb from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It looks like it's a family tomb. We're actually a step late.”

Professor Chen sighed and shook his head helplessly.

“... Teacher, we'll immediately start the rescue excavation work!”

Professor Hao's already dark face turned even darker.

As he spoke, he could not help but curse.

"Professor Hao, Professor Chen, come here quickly. There's a complete coffin here!”

At this moment, Chu Jian's excited voice sounded.

The few of them quickly ran over to take a look.

At a corner, in an unnoticeable place, there was actually a complete charcoal coffin left there.

"That's great. Those foreign grave robbers probably didn't find this coffin.”

Hearing this, Professor Hao was overjoyed and could not care less about anything else.

She quickly pushed Chu Jian away and used the flashlight to illuminate the dark corner to carefully examine the patterns on the coffin.

From time to time, she would mutter something.

"Hao... Professor Hao!"

Suddenly, Ye Yixin let out a trembling cry.

"One heart?"

"Professor Hao, just now, that coffin, it just moved!”

"Is there a ghost inside?”

Ye Yixin's voice was trembling.

Just now, Ye Yixin did not know if it was an illusion, but he saw the coffin cover move a little.

"Yixin, how many times have I told you!”

"We are archaeologists who believe in science!”

"Don't always believe in that set of feudal superstitions. What Zhou Yi and Eight Trigrams…"

"This is the new century, the age of democracy, the age of science!”

"Those old-fashioned feudal superstitions should all be swept to the garbage dump!”

Professor Hao's face darkened immediately. He turned around and reprimanded Yixin Ye, even bringing shame to Jiangnan.

However, just as he turned around, the coffin moved again.

This time, the commotion was not small. Even the other members of the archaeological team had noticed it!

Ye Yixin cried out in shock and hid behind Shirley. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look anymore.

"I love you! There's something wrong with that coffin. Get out of there!”

Professor Chen's pupils constricted. He also realized that something was wrong.

Although that place was remote, they had already discovered it. How could they hide it from foreign grave robbers?

Having lived for more than half a generation, Professor Chen had heard of some strange things. At this moment, he was a little flustered.

"Teacher! Why do you believe that? Did that Jiangnan guy influence you??”

"I knew it!"

However, Professor Hao became even more agitated.

In the next instant!

Creak...

The sound of the coffin moving came from behind him. A black-haired arm pushed open the coffin lid and stretched out.

"Chu Jian! Didn't I tell you not to open the coffin casually?”

"We are archaeologists, not grave robbers! We have a set procedure for opening the coffin..."

Hearing the commotion behind him, Professor Hao thought that Chu Jian had opened the coffin privately.

His face turned even darker, and he turned around to reprimand her.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, he instantly lost his voice.

His faith collapsed.

However, the black-furred dumpling sitting out of the charcoal coffin did not care about his condition.

Under everyone's terrified and aghast gazes.

The black-furred dumpling jumped out of the coffin and descended from the sky. Its thick arm covered in black fur pierced through its chest!

Blood splattered everywhere, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Professor Hao's pupils were already starting to blur.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, he could only vomit blood. He could not say anything.

" I love you!!!"

Professor Hao immediately screamed, his body went weak, and he fell to the ground.

Two streaks of tears appeared on his old face, and his mind went blank. He couldn't withstand it, and his eyes rolled back as he fainted.

"Professor Hao! Professor Chen!"

At this moment, the young students of the archaeological team finally reacted and shouted in panic.

Even Shirley was stunned. She couldn't react to something that was beyond scientific understanding.

In the next second, a familiar angry voice sounded in Shirley's ears.

Somehow, Shirley felt safe.

Jiang Nan had just slid down from the hole when he saw Professor Hao and the black-furred dumpling whose chests had been pierced.

And... The charcoal coffin beside the black-furred dumpling!

His pupils constricted, and he could not help but curse.

"A sunken coffin? Are you all f * cking idiots?”

"You dare to touch that kind of evil thing?”

"Do you think you're not going to die fast enough? Forget about courting death, but don't f * cking implicate others!!”

To think that they had studied the history of the Celestial Empire, yet they couldn't even recognize the sunken coffins!

Forget about courting death, he actually caused such big trouble!

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