Chapter 546: Who the coffin belongs to is not important! Anyway, it
A possibility flashed through Wang Pangzi’s mind: if his own brother didn’t die in front, but died under his own military shovel, that would be a huge joke!
And it would leave him with a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.
But just at this critical moment, even Yang Lu didn’t have time to act. Hu Hu Bayi raised one arm and directly blocked the military shovel.
A muffled sound was heard; no one knew where this sound came from.
It might have been the sound of the military shovel making contact with bone.
But soon, Hu Hu Bayi let out a cry of pain and immediately said sternly, "Are you crazy, kid?! Why are you hitting me?!"
Seeing that the military shovel had been blocked, Wang Pangzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and said, "Old Hu, when did you practice these iron arms and iron legs?!"
No one cared about this point. Hu Hu Bayi also directly changed the subject and immediately said, "Don’t talk nonsense. Didn’t I just scold you a couple of times? You’re calling this abusing power for personal revenge."
Wang Pangzi felt embarrassed, scratched his head, raised his fist to hammer Hu Hu Bayi’s chest, and said, "You kid are quite vengeful. I just thought something happened to you. Why was there no sound when you ran just now? You could have given a signal."
Upon hearing this, Hu Hu Bayi shook his head and said, "Sorry, things were too urgent. Team Leader Yang, there is a discovery ahead."
When Yang Lu heard this, her eyebrows arched. Having a discovery was normal; the key was that Hu Hu Bayi had said this in such a state of pleasant surprise.
Then it proved that what was ahead must be a good thing. Even if it wasn’t, since Hu Hu Bayi could come back, it meant there was definitely no danger ahead. This was undoubtedly great news for the Second Archaeological Team.
They could complete their rest, wait for tomorrow to come, or see if there were valuable things ahead. Even now, Yang Lu hadn’t thought that she could directly find the coffin of the Queen of Jingjue.
Because Zhang Lin had already made a corresponding judgment before, telling them that finding the coffin of the Queen of Jingjue was not that simple.
Even without spending twenty-something hours, they definitely wouldn’t see a hair of the coffin. Yang Lu was definitely convinced of her senior brother’s statement.
And the next moment, Hu Hu Bayi continued, "There is a coffin ahead, it’s a great hall, and it’s especially bright!"
This sentence interrupted all of Yang Lu’s previous assumptions, but immediately after, she suddenly understood a principle: even if it was a great hall or a coffin.
That didn’t necessarily mean it was the Queen of Jingjue’s.
It was very likely to be a coffin for someone else used as a burial object. After all, they had already heard about the First Archaeological Team’s affairs.
Wang Wang Canghai could use his own relatives as burial objects, so the Queen of Jingjue could do the same. These ancient emperors were definitely much more cruel than those so-called famous people.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have created things like burial pits.
Having figured this out, Yang Lu turned and breathed a sigh of relief. Whether she could find the coffin now didn’t mean much to Yang Lu herself.
Even if she found it, she would follow Zhang Lin’s words and not touch it easily.
But since Zhang Lin had said such words, Yang Lu didn’t want everyone to have any doubts about Zhang Lin, even if she herself was instinctively thinking that what Zhang Lin said was correct.
Since Zhang Lin was an existence like a god in everyone’s heart, then a corresponding wrong judgment could cause this deity to fall from the altar.
Yang Lu didn’t want to see such a thing!
Yang Lu didn’t rush to take people there, but asked, "Did you see clearly? Are you sure it’s a coffin?"
Hu Hu Bayi nodded heavily and said, "It’s definitely a coffin, Team Leader Yang, I definitely won’t see it wrong."
Afterward, Yang Lu continued to ask, "What about the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac? Did you see the existence of a Corpse-Fragrant Konjac?"
Hu Hu Bayi hurriedly shook his head, not hiding the joy on his face, and said, "That’s the reason I’m happy. I didn’t see it at all. It’s just a great hall there. Although the furnishings are a bit strange, they are all burial objects and offerings. There is no danger!"
After hearing this answer, Yang Lu let out a long breath. Since there was no Corpse-Fragrant Konjac, no matter who was buried in the coffin, there was definitely one answer: it was absolutely not the Queen of Jingjue.
This meant that Zhang Lin’s judgment was not wrong.
However, Yang Lu reacted, but the live stream comments didn’t make a corresponding reaction.
Many people still held that skeptical mindset.
【That’s not right, didn’t Mr. Zhang say it? We can only find the coffin tomorrow.】
【Yeah, if you look at it this way, Mr. Zhang’s previous judgment should be wrong.】
【Are you all idiots? It is a coffin, but who told you it was the Queen of Jingjue’s?】
【A coffin appearing in the Ancient City of Jingjue, if it’s not the Queen of Jingjue’s, then whose is it?】
【Couldn’t it be a burial object? Don’t forget that in Wang Wang Canghai’s underground palace before, there were also corresponding burial companions.】
【And the level of the coffin is also very high.】
【This is the Queen of Jingjue, not some Wang Wang Canghai. As an ancient emperor, she could just create a burial pit. This is not a joint tomb, how could such a situation appear?】
【It’s as if you’re very familiar with the Queen of Jingjue. If you don’t know, don’t judge blindly.】
【Yes, listen to Mr. Zhang for everything!】
【Since Mr. Zhang said so, there must be a corresponding reason.】
Hearing him say this, those who originally wanted to refute all fell silent.
Because in their view, it was indeed the case. The key was that Zhang Lin’s judgment had never been wrong.
Even if there were some slight deviations, that kind of obvious error would never appear.
Under this premise, they had to choose to believe Zhang Lin before there was a clear answer.
And at this time, Yang Lu of the Second Archaeological Team didn’t have such a burden, and it could even be said that she didn’t need to explain too much to everyone; everyone understood this principle.
Afterward, Yang Lu nodded and said, "Go to the front and see what the situation is?"
Even if Hu Hu Bayi was so careful, Yang Lu understood that it was definitely not the Queen of Jingjue’s coffin, but some things still had to be verified with her own eyes!
It was very likely that the kind of coffin Hu Hu Bayi mentioned was a fake tomb, and it was possible that there was nothing inside.
So at this time, Yang Lu’s expression was normal, without much surprise, just with that peace in her bones.
Three minutes passed, and everyone saw the light ahead, which was exactly the bright great hall Hu Hu Bayi had mentioned.
Yang Lu originally thought that this great hall would emit red or purple light, just like what they had seen before. In fact, regarding Hu Hu Bayi’s point that there was no Corpse-Fragrant Konjac ahead!
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