As soon as Hu Can finished speaking, everyone's gaze focused on him.
The archeologists had already recorded all the funerary objects in the tomb.
And as expected, everything inside was fake, including the bamboo slips and other books.
Therefore, they had placed all their hopes on the coffin.
The existence of these things, they could think that Zhuge Liang was buried in plain clothes, so there was nothing left behind.
However, coffins were different. Death was important, and no one would let themselves die without a place.
"Old Hu, wait a moment."
Elder Wang called out to Hu Can when he saw him raise his nails.
She rushed up to the stone platform and stood beside him.
"Let me take a look too."
His voice became lower and lower until the last word seemed to drift away with the air.
"Elder Wang, I didn't find any traps when I came up just now. I'm afraid that when I opened the coffin,"
Before he could finish speaking, Elder Wang waved his hand. From the looks of it, he probably couldn't go down even if he was beaten to death.
Seeing how determined he was, Hu Can nodded and pulled out the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella from his back.
As he walked up the stone platform, there was actually no mechanism here.
This was completely illogical. How could a person who played with people's hearts to the extreme let go of the person who stole his tomb so easily?
So there was only one possibility. This was the calm before the storm.
"Everyone, step back and move towards the wall.”
The netizens looked at Hu Can excitedly, but they couldn't wait for him to open the coffin. They were instantly furious.
"Thief Hu, are you sick? I'm about to have a heart attack!”
"Are you done? I want to see Zhuge Liang!”
"This is an extremely awesome person. Although he's dead, just looking at him makes me excited.”
"Ditto!" 1... 9999。
Looking at the netizens who were already on fire, Hu Can turned to look at the coffin with a solemn expression.
He nodded at Elder Wang and placed Qiao Gun on the coffin nail.
Creak ~ Creak ~
A sound like an old and dilapidated wooden door rang out in the tomb
The netizens also frowned.
They couldn't stand the sound alone.
When the Coffin Sealing Nail was completely pulled out, Hu Can and Elder Wang looked at each other at the same time.
It was as if he did not know if he should open the coffin.
"Old Hu, open it."
Old Man Wang said in a low voice, but his eyes were closed. He did not dare to see what was going on inside.
With a whoosh, the coffin lid was completely pushed open.
When they saw the environment inside, everyone almost cursed.
"F * ck! This comedy effect is full!"
"You spent so much effort to show me this?”
"Are you kidding me? It's even a coffin?”
Elder Wang, who had his eyes closed, felt his heart sink when he heard that there was no movement.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the situation inside the coffin. She almost cried.
"Erm, it's my fault. This is a coffin. The outside is a coffin and the inside is a coffin.”
Hu Can smiled awkwardly, but the netizens wanted to kill him.
This was simply toying with their feelings.
"The coffin is now open."
As layer after layer opened.
The two-meter-long coffin was actually covered with three layers.
It was like opening a blind box. Every time he opened it, he was filled with disappointment.
"It should be about time."
Hu Can turned his head and said to Elder Wang. However, at this moment, Elder Wang wanted to cry but had no tears.
His entire face was dull, as if he had suffered a great shock.
When the last layer of the coffin slowly opened, Elder Wang's eyes instantly lit up.
Hu Can also heaved a sigh of relief.
Inside the coffin, a skeleton that had almost weathered away lay quietly.
A pair of hollow eyes stared in Hu Can's direction.
Unlike the corpse that had turned into a skeleton, his clothes were intact.
He was wearing a loose prime minister's robe with a layer of sky-blue long robe inside, making him look like a scholar.
His entire body exuded a sense of strategizing.
When the netizens saw the corpse in the coffin, they exploded.
"I've finally seen the real thing!"
"Is this Zhuge Crouching Dragon? It's almost the same as a person dying."
"What nonsense was that? He's not a god. Could it be that he has three heads and six arms?”
"Old Hu, since you let me meet my idol, I promise not to call you a grave robber for three minutes!”
"Me too!"
"Me too! 1”
Compared to the excited netizens, Elder Wang was in tears.
He had spent his entire life in archeology to solve this ancient problem.
He also wanted to see these heroes from ancient times.
Now that I see him, I shed tears.
For a moment, everyone from the livestream room to the tomb was in an uproar.
The netizens bombarded the archaeology team with bullet comments, and they cheered.
Zhuge Liang had left behind too many legends in his life.
Let's not talk about the military geniuses such as the sixth expedition to Qishan, the seventh capture of Meng Huo, the burning of Lian Ying, and the east wind borrowing arrows.
Just the Seven Star Lamps and the Eight Formations in the Wuzhang Plains were enough to leave a glorious mark in history.
At this moment, Hu Can also felt extremely excited, and his face could not help but flush red.
His heart was beating rapidly.
To be able to see such a powerful person rest in peace was a huge help to him and even to his writing.
"Wait, don't you guys feel that something is strange?”
"It does seem a little strange. Where is it?”
"Oh right, why aren't there any treasures here?”
"That's right, where are the funerary objects? Could it be that this place has already been visited by Old Hu?”
Looking at the comments on the bullet screen, Hu Can quickly calmed down.
What the hell is this?
He turned to look at the coffin, and his pupils instantly constricted.
"What about the burial items? Could it be that it had really been visited by grave robbers?”
047. Burial items missing! This place had already been visited by Old Hu?
As soon as Hu Can finished speaking, everyone's gaze focused on him.
The archeologists had already recorded all the funerary objects in the tomb.
And as expected, everything inside was fake, including the bamboo slips and other books.
Therefore, they had placed all their hopes on the coffin.
The existence of these things, they could think that Zhuge Liang was buried in plain clothes, so there was nothing left behind.
However, coffins were different. Death was important, and no one would let themselves die without a place.
"Old Hu, wait a moment."
Elder Wang called out to Hu Can when he saw him raise his nails.
She rushed up to the stone platform and stood beside him.
"Let me take a look too."
His voice became lower and lower until the last word seemed to drift away with the air.
"Elder Wang, I didn't find any traps when I came up just now. I'm afraid that when I opened the coffin,"
Before he could finish speaking, Elder Wang waved his hand. From the looks of it, he probably couldn't go down even if he was beaten to death.
Seeing how determined he was, Hu Can nodded and pulled out the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella from his back.
As he walked up the stone platform, there was actually no mechanism here.
This was completely illogical. How could a person who played with people's hearts to the extreme let go of the person who stole his tomb so easily?
So there was only one possibility. This was the calm before the storm.
"Everyone, step back and move towards the wall.”
The netizens looked at Hu Can excitedly, but they couldn't wait for him to open the coffin. They were instantly furious.
"Thief Hu, are you sick? I'm about to have a heart attack!”
"Are you done? I want to see Zhuge Liang!”
"This is an extremely awesome person. Although he's dead, just looking at him makes me excited.”
"Ditto!" 1... 9999。
Looking at the netizens who were already on fire, Hu Can turned to look at the coffin with a solemn expression.
He nodded at Elder Wang and placed Qiao Gun on the coffin nail.
Creak ~ Creak ~
A sound like an old and dilapidated wooden door rang out in the tomb
The netizens also frowned.
They couldn't stand the sound alone.
When the Coffin Sealing Nail was completely pulled out, Hu Can and Elder Wang looked at each other at the same time.
It was as if he did not know if he should open the coffin.
"Old Hu, open it."
Old Man Wang said in a low voice, but his eyes were closed. He did not dare to see what was going on inside.
With a whoosh, the coffin lid was completely pushed open.
When they saw the environment inside, everyone almost cursed.
"F * ck! This comedy effect is full!"
"You spent so much effort to show me this?”
"Are you kidding me? It's even a coffin?”
Elder Wang, who had his eyes closed, felt his heart sink when he heard that there was no movement.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the situation inside the coffin. She almost cried.
"Erm, it's my fault. This is a coffin. The outside is a coffin and the inside is a coffin.”
Hu Can smiled awkwardly, but the netizens wanted to kill him.
This was simply toying with their feelings.
"The coffin is now open."
As layer after layer opened.
The two-meter-long coffin was actually covered with three layers.
It was like opening a blind box. Every time he opened it, he was filled with disappointment.
"It should be about time."
Hu Can turned his head and said to Elder Wang. However, at this moment, Elder Wang wanted to cry but had no tears.
His entire face was dull, as if he had suffered a great shock.
When the last layer of the coffin slowly opened, Elder Wang's eyes instantly lit up.
Hu Can also heaved a sigh of relief.
Inside the coffin, a skeleton that had almost weathered away lay quietly.
A pair of hollow eyes stared in Hu Can's direction.
Unlike the corpse that had turned into a skeleton, his clothes were intact.
He was wearing a loose prime minister's robe with a layer of sky-blue long robe inside, making him look like a scholar.
His entire body exuded a sense of strategizing.
When the netizens saw the corpse in the coffin, they exploded.
"I've finally seen the real thing!"
"Is this Zhuge Crouching Dragon? It's almost the same as a person dying."
"What nonsense was that? He's not a god. Could it be that he has three heads and six arms?”
"Old Hu, since you let me meet my idol, I promise not to call you a grave robber for three minutes!”
"Me too!"
"Me too! 1”
Compared to the excited netizens, Elder Wang was in tears.
He had spent his entire life in archeology to solve this ancient problem.
He also wanted to see these heroes from ancient times.
Now that I see him, I shed tears.
For a moment, everyone from the livestream room to the tomb was in an uproar.
The netizens bombarded the archaeology team with bullet comments, and they cheered.
Zhuge Liang had left behind too many legends in his life.
Let's not talk about the military geniuses such as the sixth expedition to Qishan, the seventh capture of Meng Huo, the burning of Lian Ying, and the east wind borrowing arrows.
Just the Seven Star Lamps and the Eight Formations in the Wuzhang Plains were enough to leave a glorious mark in history.
At this moment, Hu Can also felt extremely excited, and his face could not help but flush red.
His heart was beating rapidly.
To be able to see such a powerful person rest in peace was a huge help to him and even to his writing.
"Wait, don't you guys feel that something is strange?”
"It does seem a little strange. Where is it?”
"Oh right, why aren't there any treasures here?”
"That's right, where are the funerary objects? Could it be that this place has already been visited by Old Hu?”
Looking at the comments on the bullet screen, Hu Can quickly calmed down.
What the hell is this?
He turned to look at the coffin, and his pupils instantly constricted.
"What about the burial items? Could it be that it had really been visited by grave robbers?”
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