"Be careful.”
A Ning reminded as she watched her subordinates carry the things off the ancient ship.
Most of the things in the cabin were pottery jars.
There were strange patterns carved on it.
Because of the erosion over the years, it had already become mottled and difficult to recognize.
Zha Xi stood far away, his face pale as he stared blankly at the actions of the exploration team members.
"Evil Child! Evil Child! You did this! It would anger the evil child on the boat!”
Zha Xi kept muttering to himself.
He looked extremely scared and was just short of running away.
"Don't be afraid, there's a coffin inside the ancient ship. The evil child you mentioned is a mechanism similar to a shadow play, used to scare grave robbers.”
Wu Xie looked at Zha Xi's expression and came up to explain.
"Really?"
Zha Xi looked at him with a face full of doubt.
"Of course it's true."
Wu Xie patted Zha Xi's shoulder.
"Mr. Zhang Mo told us all this after seeing it with his own eyes. Do you think it can be fake?”
Wu Xie extended her hand and pointed at Zhang Mo, who was standing not far away and thinking about something.
Zhang Mo said.
Zha Xi immediately had no more doubts.
He nodded his head vigorously, and his expression finally looked a little better.
"Boss, I'm really sorry. We really did our best!”
Wu Laosi looked at Ah Ning with a guilty expression.
Wu Laosi felt quite guilty and blamed himself for not being able to make Zhang Qilin stay.
"It's not your fault."
said Ah Ning.
"If they want to leave, you can't stop them.”
Ah Ning knew.
With the skills of Zhang Qilin and the others.
If they really wanted to leave the camp...
Wu Laosi and the remaining members of the exploration team who stayed in the camp were really not their match.
"You're absolutely right!"
"They were too powerful. They almost burned us to death!”
Wu Laosi heaved a sigh of relief. He had thought that Ah Ning would punish him for this.
"But it's fine. Even though Zhang Qilin has left, Mr. Zhang Mo is still here!”
Wu Laosi glanced at Zhang Mo who was not far away.
Hearing this, Ah Ning turned to look at Zhang Mo's back and felt a sense of security.
"Then where are they now?"
Wu Xie, who was leaning over, happened to hear their conversation and asked hurriedly.
The little brother had disappeared.
He was still quite concerned.
"I was just talking about this."
Ah Ning retracted her gaze and placed her hands on her hips. Her expression turned serious and cold again.
"Fatty came, so little brother left with them.”
"Where did he go? We don't know yet."
said Ah Ning.
"Fatty is here too?"
Wu Xie was shocked and surprised.
Why was he here?
Wu Xie's eyes wandered, thinking about the answer to the question.
However, he did not have time to think about it.
Ah Ning interrupted his thoughts.
"Wu Xie, these things were all taken out from the sunken ship. You are more familiar with this area, come and take a look.”
A Ning said as she pointed at a pile of earthen jars not far away.
After this round of transportation.
There were already dozens of terrines on the table.
Moreover, the members of the exploration team were still moving things out of the ancient ship.
He had no idea how many more of these jars were hidden inside.
Wu Xie took a few steps forward.
He was a little closer.
He smelled an extremely unpleasant smell.
"Three Green Birds?"
He covered his nose and looked carefully for a while.
He found that it was the same as the previous coffin, with the same pattern of three green birds carved on it.
At this moment.
The members of the exploration team brought over a clay pot that had been accidentally broken when they were moving it.
Inside.
It was a blackened skull.
"Isn't this a little strange?"
Wu Xie carefully compared the skull to the skull, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face.
"The diameter of this skull is even larger than the opening of the jar. How did you put this skull in?”
Wu Xie frowned, carefully flipping through the memories in her mind, but she could not find a reasonable answer.
"You don't know either?"
Looking at Wuxie's troubled expression, Ah Ning knew that he was at a loss.
After all, the Queen Mother of the West and King Mu of Zhou were from the same era.
Counting, it was something from thousands of years ago.
No matter how profound Wu Xie's knowledge was, no matter how high her achievements in this area were.
It was inevitable that there would be places beyond his reach.
"Forget it, then let's pack these things up first. When we go back, we'll find an archaeologist to take a look.”
said Ah Ning.
Although these things were all earthen jars, they were still products from thousands of years ago. Moreover, the patterns carved on them were quite exquisite, and their value was extremely high.
"Alright, boss!"
Wu Laosi nodded and was about to call for help to pack up these things.
"Do you want to know why?"
Zhang Mo had already walked to the side of the crowd.
The moment he spoke, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
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