If Zhang Lin was really a descendant of Hair Hill, then it would be a huge treasure for their archaeological institute!
Although Professor Chen didn't know what was going on with General Hair Hill, he had learned about ancient archaeological institutions from some ancient books.
It was said that everyone had their own abilities. Their methods were amazing and they could deal with most of the situations that happened in the tomb.
The wisdom of the ancient people of Xia country was endless.
Therefore, the ancient tombs in Xia country were almost the most difficult to conquer in the world.
Whether it was the mechanism or the various demons and ghosts that appeared inside, it was beyond the scope of science.
It was almost impossible for modern science to crack those things.
Professor Chen still remembered that a few years ago, he had invited an overseas archaeology professor to come to China to investigate and explore an ancient country in the Western Regions.
In the end, they encountered a magical mechanism in the king's tomb.
Even if the archaeology professor brought the most advanced technology, he still couldn't crack the mechanism.
In the end, they were lucky enough to break the mechanism.
However, after entering, the danger they encountered was far greater than before.
What blue ladybug?
What nine-level demon pagoda?
There were even legendary zombies!
It could be said that they had suffered heavy losses that time.
As a result, the famous overseas archaeology professor had a psychological shadow over the ancient tomb in China. From then on, he did not dare to come to China again.
However, Professor Chen had heard that the official archaeologists of ancient China were all very skilled.
Whether it was using Feng Shui to search for ancient tombs or not.
Or to crack the mechanisms in the ancient tomb.
He even had his own methods to deal with those zombies!
Unfortunately, these powerful methods had been lost in the long river of history.
If Zhang Lin was really a descendant of Hair Hill, if he could be invited to join the Institute of Archeology, with his help, it would definitely be of great help and improvement to China's archaeology!
Therefore, Professor Chen attached great importance to Zhang Lin.
Little Chu didn't waste any time and immediately contacted the relevant departments to investigate all of Zhang Lin's identity.
Soon, Little Chu returned.
"Also, Little Chu, have you informed the archeological team closest to the Gua 'er Temple?" Professor Chen asked. He wanted them to rush to the Gua 'er Temple and save Zhang Lin and the other two at all costs!”
Professor Chen had a vague feeling that Zhang Lin might be the hope of China's archaeological community!
Of course.
The premise was that Zhang Lin was a descendant of Hair Hill.
"If Zhang Lin is really the Hairmound Descendant, it's worth it for us to protect him at all costs!" said Professor Lin.”
No one knew that at this moment, almost everyone in the archeological department regarded Zhang Lin as a treasure.
At the same time.
Zhang Lin and the others 'wooden boat continued to slide forward slowly.
Wu Ya shone his flashlight on the walls on both sides and said worriedly,"Little brother, there are more and more corpse scorpions nearby. The situation is not good.”
Fatty also said in horror,"Damn! Are we going to be surrounded by these things? They ate corpses, but did they eat living people?”
"If it didn't eat a living person, that corpse scorpion wouldn't have attacked me just now," Wu Ya said.”
Fatty became even more afraid.
At this moment.
Wu Ya suddenly realized a problem. He shone his flashlight on the river and frowned."Little brother, why did the river water here turn yellow?”
Fatty took a look and found that the river water had indeed turned yellow. Moreover, he could smell a rancid smell.
"Why is it so smelly?"
Fatty was puzzled.
Zhang Lin raised his eyebrows and shone his flashlight into the distance."This is the Nether River."
The Netherworld River?
Wu Ya and Fatty looked at each other.
Could it be the Netherworld River in the Netherworld?
No way, were they going to hell?
"Little brother, are you talking about the Netherworld River in the netherworld?”
Zhang Lin shook his head and said," The Netherworld River is formed by the convergence of corpse water. Usually, where the Netherworld River appears, there will be a large number of corpses piled up. The place where the corpses are piled up is called the Yellow Spring Land.”
Hearing Zhang Lin's words, Wu Ya and Fatty's expressions changed at the same time.
"Little brother, do you mean to say that this yellow river water is formed by the convergence of corpse water?" Wu Ya asked in shock. There was a place full of corpses here?”
Zhang Lin nodded.
Wu Ya and Fatty could not help but gasp.
What happened here? How many people died?
Even the river water was dyed yellow!
No wonder he could smell a rancid smell.
No wonder there were so many corpse scorpions gathered here.
Corpse scorpions liked to eat corpses. If there was a Yellow Spring here, there would definitely be many corpse scorpions!
Fatty was scared. He said,"Little brother, let's not go forward. Let's wait for the archaeological team to come and rescue us!"”
He was completely afraid.
He had only been in for a short while, and he had already encountered so many terrifying things.
If there was a Yellow Springs Land in front of them, there would definitely be more people who died. It was definitely not a good place.
Moreover, there were so many corpse scorpions eyeing him covetously.
If he ran into that calf-sized corpse scorpion again, he would be finished!
Therefore, Fatty did not dare to continue forward.
Wu Ya did not express his opinion.
His opinion was actually similar to Fatty's.
Since the archeological team had said that they were coming to rescue them, there was no need for them to continue taking risks.
It was best to wait here.
However, Zhang Lin shone his flashlight in front of him."We're already here."
He saw a stranded river bank on both sides of the river.
On the riverbank, there were piles of corpses.
The corpses were almost completely rotten. The river bank was covered in rotten meat. They couldn't even tell if it was real mud or meat paste!
A large number of corpse scorpions crawled around the corpses, making one's scalp tingle and sending chills down one's spine.
"Ugh!"
Fatty couldn't take it anymore.
He lay on the side of the boat and vomited.
He almost vomited out his bile.
Wu Ya's stomach was also churning non-stop as he vomited heavily.
If he had not forcefully endured it, he would have ended up like Fatty.
"Crash!"
At this moment.
A huge creature suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the water.
Zhang Lin's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He grabbed Fatty's shoulder and suddenly pulled him in.
A huge corpse scorpion jumped out of the water with its mouth open!
If not for Zhang Lin's quick reflexes, the head that Fatty had stuck out just now would have been directly swallowed by this huge corpse scorpion!
Fatty was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
"Rumble!"
The corpse scorpion fell into the water, creating a large amount of waves. The wooden boat was pushed along with the current.
Even though the huge corpse scorpion had submerged into the water, Wu Ya discovered that there were more and more corpse scorpions around him!
The entire Yellow Springs was almost completely occupied by the corpse scorpions!
Moreover, there were even more corpse scorpions crawling out!
Some of the corpse scorpions were as big as a human head, while the others were as small as a fist. Wu Ya and Pan Zi felt their scalps go numb!
This was bad!
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