Chapter 1513

Immediately after, Wang Canghai stopped laughing and muttered to himself, "Zhang Lin, you finally can't pretend anymore; in the end, you are just a mortal; this makes things easy for me."

Wu Ya asked Zhang Lin just now why he spoke in that way, but Zhang Lin did not answer her; in fact, this was nothing more than a strategy of playing hard to get.

It was equivalent to a card-guessing game, where the card that needed to be guessed was always in the middle.

And after suddenly changing its position, under the premise that others could not accept it, they would always think of things in a particularly extreme way.

This was the current Wang Canghai.

He could have such thoughts, all because of Zhang Lin's guidance; even Xue Long coming here at the beginning and letting the other party prepare the so-called "letter of intent" was one of Zhang Lin's strategies.

All of this depended on how Zhang Lin would manipulate it later; only now was the real Zhang Lin in full control of the initiative, and the initiative of the past was just a preliminary victory.

Conversely, looking at the current situation, Zhang Lin could be said to have one hundred percent confidence that through his plan itself, he could make Wang Canghai walk into a dead end himself.

Even in the end, Wang Canghai would not be able to help but use a way that seemed to perish together, but was actually self-immolation, to target Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin looked at the time and finally decided to take the stage fifteen minutes early according to his time; at this time, the Crescent Hotel was already packed, and they were waiting eagerly for Zhang Lin to appear quickly.

On the other side, they were also watching the live stream of the Second Archaeological Team; now the people of the Second Archaeological Team were dealing with the corpse, and they had basically unloaded seven or eight out of ten of the burial objects on it.

These things were also part of the archaeological team's responsibility, and the most important point was that this person now might be of some help to their subsequent actions.

Under this premise, they would naturally store all the details well; the reason why they had such thoughts still stemmed from the pen they saw when they were in the Dragon Ridge Labyrinth before.

This gave Yang Lu a big reminder; her arm was also injured for that pen, but it was precisely because her arm was injured that she discovered the existence of those people; Yang Lu felt that she had lost a horse, but who knew if it was a blessing.

Otherwise, those people would have appeared suddenly, and Yang Lu would have had no defense; without knowing the strength of those people, Yang Lu might have made other judgments.

Once this choice was made, there was no regret medicine to eat, but this did not hinder Yang Lu from wanting to collect all the other things discovered along the way regarding the tomb as a whole.

In case Zhang Lin said in the Crescent Hotel that some things were likely the keys to their journey down, then if they went back to look for them, it would be an opportunity in a place as narrow as the Dragon Ridge Labyrinth.

But in this place, who would be willing to run through most of the Insect Valley just to find a thing that might have been left behind? Not to mention that the compass had contributed to finding that pen before.

Whether they could be that lucky this time was hard to say.

Conversely, at the Crescent Hotel, Zhang Lin had learned to be smart this time; he did not even recite the opening poem, but patted the wake-up wood directly and said immediately, "Looking at your expressions, you must not have slept all night."

Everyone nodded subconsciously; it was indeed so; they wanted to sleep but couldn't; before the Second Archaeological Team started the live stream, they had been waiting to see if they could see this live stream at some moment.

But the final result made them very disappointed.

At this time, someone at the Crescent Hotel asked hurriedly, "Mr. Zhang, when they left the Dragon Ridge Labyrinth before, Li Chunfeng's coffin was not opened; were there other clues inside?"

Zhang Lin was stunned; he did not expect that anyone would deliberately pay attention to this question, and then Zhang Lin waved his hand and said, "That coffin cannot be opened; if it were opened, it would be equivalent to digging one's own grave."

Everyone nodded subconsciously after hearing this, and no one mentioned this question again; after all, this was already a thing of the past.

And the location they had come to now was the Southern Frontier.

Sure enough, at the next moment, someone asked about the current situation.

"Mr. Zhang, then what about this coffin now? Why did it emit red light before?"

Zhang Lin smiled slightly and said, "In fact, you might not be able to accept it when this matter is said out, because it is too simple; this is nothing more than a kind of deception by the ancients, and the red light you saw is actually not emitted by the liquid in your cognition, but by the insects hidden within it."

Insects?

Everyone's eyes widened upon hearing this.

And at this time, without waiting for Zhang Lin to continue explaining, they hurriedly went back to seek answers.

They took screenshots and magnified them countless times, because the broadcast of the live stream screen was Blu-ray; even if they magnified it ten or twenty times, they still could not see the noise.

These people also believed that if they could really see insects as Zhang Lin said, they could also obtain this answer immediately.

But the result disappointed everyone, because they did not see the so-called insects; even if they magnified it as much as possible, what they saw in the end was nothing more than grid-like noise, nothing else.

And Zhang Lin shook his head helplessly and said slowly, "This kind of insect is definitely invisible to the naked eye; if you don't believe it, the people of the Second Archaeological Team can now try to place the original burial objects on the ground, just a small piece will do."

"It is the place where the red liquid you saw just now seeped in; after that, you will be able to see very strange things."

This news was passed directly to the Second Archaeological Team, and Yang Lu did not hesitate for a moment, placing a ring from the burial objects on the ground directly.

Immediately after, she let these people retreat; within five seconds, layers of red halos emerged from the ground, directly wrapping the ring.

Yang Lu also watched this scene with interest, and Wang Kaixuan raised his military shovel and was about to hit it, but Yang Lu hurriedly raised her hand to stop him and said, "Mr. Zhang did not say that this thing is dangerous, so we'd better not provoke it actively."

There is a common sense under the tomb, which is that when you don't understand many things, don't provoke them actively, and you shouldn't touch them.

Otherwise, it is very likely that such a stupid act of yours will bring disaster to everyone; this is the same principle as not bullying honest people.

Wang Kaixuan grinned after hearing this and put down the military shovel; and so far, except for firing a burst at that eagle owl, this strength of his had not yet had any place to be used.

However, Wang Kaixuan believed that there would definitely be opportunities for him to perform later.

The reason why Yang Lu did this was because Zhang Lin had such a suggestion.