The flashlight shone over, but Zhao He was not at her previous position.
Jiang Shuai swept his gaze around the tomb, but he did not see Zhao He.
"Where's Zhao He?"
Jiang Shuai pricked up his brows as he looked at Lu Jing and Fangzheng.
Zhao He was standing beside them just now.
"I…I don't know!"
"He was standing here just now."
Lu Jing looked to her side and hurriedly replied, not knowing what to do.
They had been completely engrossed in listening to Jiang Shuai's story about the seven evil gods of the Gu Qing Kingdom and had not noticed Zhao He's movements at all.
"Zhao He?"
Jiang Shuai shouted loudly.
However, there was still no response.
For a moment.
Jiang Shuai was a little anxious. After all, the owner of this tomb was not a joke.
If Zhao He, this brat, caused any trouble, they would not be able to bear the consequences.
Holding the flashlight, Jiang Shuai quickly searched the tomb.
Jiang Shuai walked around the seven coffins and saw a person squatting in the corner of the tomb. Judging from his attire, it was obviously Zhao He.
Jiang Shuai frowned.
The two voices he shouted just now were not soft.
This kid was in the tomb, so it was naturally impossible for him not to hear it.
But why didn't he respond to her?
"Zhao He, what are you doing squatting there?”
"Hurry up and get up!"
Jiang Shuai held the flashlight and looked at Zhao He's back as he shouted again.
At this moment, the professor and the others also came over and stood behind Jiang Shuai. They looked at Zhao He's back and did not dare to make a sound.
Jiang Shuai's voice was very loud, but Zhao He acted as if she did not hear him at all. She continued to squat on the ground.
And from the back, he seemed to be digging something in the corner.
Jiang Shuai suddenly had a very bad premonition.
He raised his flashlight and slowly walked toward the corner where Zhao He was.
However…
Jiang Shuai had just taken two steps when Zhao He suddenly turned around.
This turn of his head was too sudden, scaring the few people from the archeological team.
Everyone, including Jiang Shuai, was so frightened by Zhao He's sudden turn of head that their hearts turned cold.
"Hehe…"
Just as Jiang Shuai inhaled a breath of cold air and calmed his mood.
Zhao He suddenly let out a strange sound.
This voice seemed to be squeezed out from his throat. It sounded exactly the same as the black-furred dumpling that Jiang Shuai had encountered outside the stone door.
Jiang Shuai's expression instantly turned solemn.
He shone his flashlight at Zhao He's face.
Facing the strong light of the flashlight, Zhao He did not dodge. She looked straight at Jiang Shuai's flashlight.
When they saw Zhao He's expression, everyone's hearts instantly turned cold.
At this moment, Zhao He's expression was extremely distorted. He seemed to be smiling. His mouth was wide open, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were a little dazed, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.
Zhao He did not even blink as she stared at Jiang Shuai's flashlight.
It was as if the strong light had no effect on him at all.
As she turned around to look at Jiang Shuai, Zhao He's hands did not stop moving. She was frantically digging at the corner of the wall.
Jiang Shuai took a look. The one in front of Zhao He was the snake-headed bronze statue of the nine bronze Yin God statues.
Zhao He seemed to be destroying the bronze statue.
Was he…destroying the seal in the tomb?!
"F * ck!"
"Kid, what's wrong with you? Do you want to kill all of us here?”
Jiang Shuai was a little anxious.
If the seal was broken and the ghost in the coffin came out, then things would be big!
Jiang Shuai quickly walked forward and grabbed Zhao He's collar, wanting to grab this kid.
However…
Jiang Shuai's hand had just grabbed Zhao He's collar when Zhao He seemed to have gone crazy. She stretched her head out to bite Jiang Shuai's hand.
At the same time, he did not stop digging.
"Zhao He, wake up!”
Jiang Shuai did not give any explanation and directly pulled Zhao He up by the collar.
Jiang Shuai was also not clear what was wrong with this kid.
However…
This kid was obviously being controlled by something.
Jiang Shuai was very strong. Even though Zhao He was in a crazy state, she was still lifted up by Jiang Shuai.
He looked like he was carrying a little chick.
"Bam…"
However, when Jiang Shuai lifted Zhao He up, the bronze statue of the snake-headed Yin God that Zhao He had been digging at finally fell to the ground.
Jiang Shuai was slightly stunned. He then looked at the seven coffins in the tomb.
Fortunately…
The seven coffins did not move.
Jiang Shuai could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Perhaps he had discovered it early. Only one Bronze Yin God had been destroyed, and it did not have much of an impact on the seal in the tomb.
He lowered his head and looked at Zhao He, who was in his hands.
At this moment, Zhao He's facial features were still twisted. Her eyes were wide open, and her hands were waving in the air as if she was still digging something.
His hands were already a little bloody from digging just now.
Although he did not know why he had become like this, if this continued, Zhao He would probably be crippled.
"Pa…"
Jiang Shuai did not hesitate and slapped Zhao He's face.
However…
After this slap, Zhao He did not seem to have any intention of waking up.
One had to know that the strength of this slap was not small. After one slap, a red mark had already appeared on Zhao He's face.
Jiang Shuai raised his eyebrows.
He muttered,"The tricks in this TV series are not easy to use either!"
Jiang Shuai suddenly thought of his own blood. His Qilin bloodline could detoxify all poisons and drive away evil.
Back then, it was quite useful against the murals on the wall in the valley.
Perhaps it would be useful now.
Without thinking much, Jiang Shuai bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood from his index finger into Zhao He's mouth.
His blood was of great use, so Jiang Shuai naturally had to save it a little. He could not waste too much.
Zhao He reacted quickly after a drop of blood entered her mouth.
The hand that had been waving in the air stopped, and the pair of widened eyes slowly closed. The expression on his face gradually returned to normal.
"Feed him some water."
Jiang Shuai placed Zhao He on the ground and reminded Lu Jing.
Seeing that his blood had taken effect so quickly, Jiang Shuai was more or less surprised.
At that moment.
Naturally, he had to quickly wake Zhao He up and leave this strange tomb.
Now that one of the nine bronze Yin Gods had fallen, Jiang Shuai was not sure if the person in the seven coffins would still be quietly waiting.
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