Live archaeology: Let you make up the numbers, you kill through the palace of Lu
41 The hand that appeared behind the photographer

A Cloud Pi

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"Little Sa, you must be mistaken. There's nothing here.”

The director looked around carefully. After making sure that there was nothing, he couldn't help but look at Saka.

This place looked empty and empty. If there was really something strange, he should be able to see it at a glance.

" B-Maybe…" Little Saa was a little uncertain.

He had really seen something just now, but now the entire stone path was lit up, and there was nothing!

Just as they were looking around, a familiar system voice sounded in Zhang Chen's mind.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for arriving at the Western Zhou Tomb. Do you wish to clock in?

Hearing this voice, Zhang Chen couldn't help but feel surprised.

He had thought that he could only sign in once in this ancient tomb. He did not expect that he could sign in again after stepping into the atmosphere of the Western Zhou Tomb.

'Punch in.'

Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Western Zhou Tomb. You have received Corpse Hunting Skill x1, Heavenly Book x1, and Heavenly Heart Stone Powder x1.

Zhang Chen looked at the rewards.

The Corpse Hunting Technique allowed one to control corpses and make them fight for oneself.

The corpse was unconscious and extremely fierce. Unless it was chopped into pieces, it would still attack even if its head was cut off.

If this was a large-scale battle, it would definitely be a terrifying ability.

The Heavenly Book could draw talismans without any medium!

One had to know that talisman techniques were an important medium for Daoist cultivators to communicate with the heavens.

Under normal circumstances, drawing talismans required a talisman drawing ritual.

First of all, an altar had to be set up to perform a sacrificial ceremony. Then, before drawing the talisman, the person who drew the talisman had to take a bath, wash his face, hands, and rinse his mouth.

He also needed to prepare the necessary ink, cinnabar, yellow paper, and other supplies for the sacrificial objects and talismans.

Whether or not the talisman drawn in the end would be successful was still a question mark.

To put it bluntly, these talismans were like invitations. It was up to fate whether the gods in the sky would respond to your invitation.

However, this Heavenly Book could draw talismans in the air and respond to any call.

The moment the Heavenly Book was engraved in Zhang Chen's mind, a large amount of information about the talisman was also engraved in his mind.

Now, he could draw all kinds of talismans at will.

"Good stuff…"

After looking at the things he had obtained, he was very satisfied.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a cameraman at the back of the program team suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked in his direction and saw a small hand reaching out from behind him. It went over his shoulder and wrapped itself tightly around the camera.

The audience who had received a direct hit could not help but exclaim.

"Ah! F * ck! What the hell is that!"

"F * ck, what the hell is that! Was it a dried corpse? The mummy was here to capture him? I can see the hands of the mummies!"

"Is he alright? The cameraman? Are you still alive?"

"Help! The evil spirit retreated! Brother Chen, please bless me!"

"With Brother Chen's possession, ghosts can't invade!”

"F * ck! Little Sa was right. There was really something here!”

"How's the production team? Why did the screen turn black again! Light up quickly! I want to see what happened!"

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, please save the child! Hug my Brother Chen's thigh!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was panicking.

The program team members in the ancient tomb were even more anxious.

Seeing that withered hand holding onto the camera, the cameraman let go in fear.

A swoosh was heard! The withered hand pulled the camera and disappeared.

Looking at the withered hand that suddenly appeared and disappeared, the cameraman was about to cry.

The other people in the program team also became nervous.

They shone their flashlights around, looking for the thing that had suddenly appeared and disappeared.

However, no matter how hard they searched, they could not find the withered hand from earlier.

"It's not safe here. Let's leave first!”

Professor Chen looked around warily and said.

"Good, good, good!"

The frightened people hurriedly ran deeper into the stone path.

Perhaps they knew that they were about to run, but suddenly, a large number of withered hands reached out from the top of the tunnel.

Looking at the withered hand coming down from the underground palace, everyone in the program team could not help but scream and quickly ran forward.

However, the faster they ran, the more agile the withered hands became.

In just a few short breaths, many people had already been caught by that withered hand.

Those withered hands grabbed the person and were about to bring him up the stone path.

"No! Help!"

"Ah! Who was it? Who's catching me!"

"Ghost! There's a ghost!"

"No, I can't! Don't come over!"

The entire stone path was filled with wails and howls.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Zhang Chen couldn't help but frown. He reached into his pocket and took out something, throwing it into the air.

Immediately, a large amount of dust spread out. Those who were grabbed and brought to the top of the underground palace stone path all fell down one by one like dumplings.

For a time, the entire stone path was covered in dust, and many people choked and coughed.

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