I really want to know what the keen eyes are, so principled and personal.

Unfortunately, Chen Qinghan refused to reveal his thoughts and had to wait until he got tangible evidence before he could express his guess.

Chen Qinghan had a good intention, but after calming down, I had to accept the reality. Anyway, I was used to living in the ancient tomb, no matter whether it belongs to it or someone else, having a safe place is better than anything else.

"Well? If the passage door cannot be opened, the Qi Master and his group will have to come back soon. What should we do?"

"We cannot let them destroy the passage door, as it will trigger the self-destruction device of the entire tomb. By then, the ancient tomb and the cultural relics inside will not be preserved."

"Oh~ You are so anxious to come in to stop them from destroying the ancient tomb!"

What a dedicated and loving young man, and holding me with me, I feel like I am about to be sublimated.

"It's best if they have a way to open the passage door. As long as they don't destroy violently, we have the time and opportunity to stop them from stealing cultural relics."

"That old man knows to lead the way with blood, so he must be prepared. I think they can succeed. Then again, are there spies inside you? He is a tomb robber, so how can he know the tomb of the Heavenly Girl?"

"It's hard to say. There are many links in the research work of the Tiannv Tomb. Although it is a confidential project, there are many people handling it, the time span is large, and there have been incidents of research data theft, so information leakage is also possible."

"Oh, it's a big deal. It's a drama to excavate the tomb of the Heavenly Girl. So what treasures are there in this tomb?"

"Keep confidential."

"mean!"

Chen Qinghan put a big sword on his back and pointed at my clothes, "Don't you wring your clothes dry?"

I shook my arms and legs in place. Wet clothes had no effect on me. I just dripped water when I walked. I wrung out the water on the cuffs, trouser legs and the hem of my clothes, spread my hands and said, "Okay."

Chen Qinghan asked me to follow him closely, and we went to the burial room first. He said that there were still mechanisms in the tomb that had not been demolished. Although it was not life-threatening, it was also very troublesome.

I nodded, walked behind him, grabbing the big sword behind him. Fortunately, Master Qi was not curious about it and was preparing to use us as a guide, so he didn't ask anyone to take it off.

Out of the reservoir room is a corridor, with a small night light with suction cups attached to the walls of the corridor.

The equipment of modern tomb robbers is getting fresher and fresher. In the past, they used to use torches and wind lamps. Now this small lamp is convenient and practical. I reached out to lock out a few, but Chen Qinghan pulled it away.

“This kind of thing is very cheap, there are many things outside.”

"Then you buy some for me. By the way, I heard that you know a friend from the antiques business. My baby wants to take action. You can sell it for me and give you a commission."

"Okay." Chen Qinghan replied only one word. He became very cautious from entering the tomb passage and said less.

He looked at the ground carefully and paused every step he took. I was behind him, not knowing what he was looking at, but I guess he was probably identifying the footprints of Qiye and the others.

But as we walked, I felt something was wrong. Sometimes the floor tiles we stepped on had water stains, and sometimes there were no.

This aroused my interest. I bent down and observed each floor tiles carefully and found that they were actually moving slowly.

Because the speed is extremely slow, you can't tell it if you don't look closely, and there is no sound when they move.

The floor tiles are engraved with symbols of different shapes. Chen Qinghan is obviously looking at them. The secret to the correct route is not the footprints of Qiye and the others, but these symbols.

I secretly admire Chen Qinghan's brainpower. He hasn't been here for a while. I still remember the secrets of the public, especially those symbols, which are not Chinese characters at all.

The structure of this ghost-like thing is quite complex, a bit like the hieroglyphs of the Golden Character Country, but much more complex than that.

As I looked at me, I felt a little dizzy. I blinked hard. The ground in front of me looked like waves. The old floor tiles suddenly turned fresh. A huge silver coffin was supported by four people and floating towards the depths of the tomb passage.

That's right, the four people's palms were just holding on the four corners of the coffin, but the huge silver coffin was steadily suspended in the air and followed the four people toward the depths of the tomb passage.

The material of the silver coffin looks like metal, but I couldn't imagine that there was any metal as light as plastic cloth.

The surface of the silver coffin has ornate streamlined patterns, with several symbols engraved in the middle, similar to the symbols on the floor tiles.

That's a person's name, I know it's the name, and try to read out its pronunciation panolis...Pan Oris...Police?

As soon as I read out its pronunciation, I was in a series of known languages. At the same time, the sharp pain interrupted my thoughts again. I covered my head and squatted down, enduring it without saying a word.

Chen Qinghan turned around and hugged me, carrying me to his back without saying a word. Since the floor tiles could move, it means that they could not stand on the same brick for too long.

I lay on Chen Qinghan's back, covering my head without wanting to speak. To be honest, the pain was second. The sudden impact of the memories brought by me was even greater.

I have memories of this tomb, and I have watched the tomb owner's coffin be buried, which shows that I may know the owner of this tomb.

"It still hurts?" Chen Qinghan walked forward for a while and asked with concern.

"I may know 003." I found it was good to not have to walk by myself, so I avoided the headache and learned from Chen Qinghan to change the topic.

"who?"

"003, isn't this tomb the tomb No. 003? Let's call the tomb owner 003."

"What did you remember?"

"Just a short time ago, I saw her coffin buried, and there was another name."

"What's the name?"

"Do you want to listen to the original sound or to translate it in the foreign language?"

"Everything is needed."

"The original sound is difficult to read, panolis, Panoris, does it look like a foreign name?"

"Maybe he's a foreigner."

"I look so oriental, and my fellow tribes should be Asians, so where did I get such a Westernized name?"

"Don't draw conclusions too early on about your race."

"Well..." Hearing Chen Qinghan's words, I suddenly paused and carefully recalled the scene I saw just now. Although I could only see the back of the head of the coffin carrying man, the two people at the end of the coffin, one with golden curly hair and the other with brown curly hair, which was indeed very unoriental.

I no longer look at the ground, keep my eyes straight ahead so as not to fall into unknown memories again.

It’s not a good feeling to prick the brain with a needle, so you can take a while to take it.

"What is that?" Looking ahead, I noticed the abnormality in front earlier than Chen Qinghan who walked down with his head down. I pointed to something in front and asked.

Chen Qinghan looked up and took a quick look, then looked down at the road, "It's an underwater booster."

"What are the things from Qiye and the others here?" I wondered.

"It should be... the person fell down."

"Then, that's the backpack!"

"Don't move around, I'll pick it up." Chen Qinghan said so helplessly, "Go away" to move to the backpack, picked it up and handed it to me.
Chapter completed!