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Chapter 92

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The experience was extremely poor!

Until now, there was still a strange smell in his nasal cavity that wouldn't go away!

Master Zhang’s small action of smelling the iron wire was naturally seen by Fatty and Tianzhen, who had been staring at him.

The two watched with their own eyes as Master Zhang put the iron wire pulled out from the coffin under his nose and twitched his nose.

Then, his throat seemed to have an uncomfortable reaction, and he actually looked like he felt disgusted!

Fatty was already shocked and couldn't speak, he said in horror: "Why does the Master have this hobby?"

Tianzhen was also a bit puzzled, "Don't know, maybe the smell of that iron wire after turning around in the coffin is a bit special."

"Ugh..." Fatty felt nauseous, "You stop talking, I feel sick just thinking about it!"

Although Master Zhang had doubts about the things in the coffin.

But Professor Chen decided to open the coffin based on the silk fabric hooked out!

The archaeology team seemed full of confidence, determined that this coffin was King Lu Shang’s!

Master Zhang had no choice but to stand at the forefront of the team.

Once there is a problem in the coffin after opening it, he can react immediately.

Almost the entire internet’s gaze was focused on this "chosen" coffin.

Everyone wanted to see if they could witness King Lu Shang’s corpse being discovered with their own eyes.

And whether that mysterious Ghost Seal was buried in the coffin!

Ever since Fatty felt that Master Zhang had problems, he didn't trust him from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, when the archaeology team was about to open the coffin, he suddenly felt a bit uneasy in his heart.

He pulled Tianzhen and hid at the very back of the team, calling it staying away from the danger zone.

The two of them watched the archaeology team members insert the pry bar into the gap of the coffin lid.

Then with a force, they heard a "creak" sound, and the sealed coffin lid and coffin body separated!

Fatty was fascinated, and suddenly felt someone touching his butt.

He said impatiently to Tianzhen: "Watching the coffin opening, you be honest!"

Tianzhen looked at Fatty inexplicably, not knowing what he was talking about.

After a few seconds, Fatty felt his butt being pinched again, and he suddenly became a bit impatient.

He said to Tianzhen: "I know I’m plump, but you don't have to keep touching me!"

But Tianzhen, who turned to face him, had his hands crossed over his chest and hadn't moved at all.

Seeing this, Fatty broke into a cold sweat instantly!

He turned his head with difficulty, looking straight ahead, his voice trembling: "Classmate Tianzhen, can you see if everyone is in front of us?"

Tianzhen stretched his neck and counted, then said: "Yeah, just us two afraid of death standing at the door."

Fatty’s face turned pale, and he shivered: "Tianzhen, behind us..."

"Seems like there’s a ghost..."

…….

Hearing Fatty say there was a ghost behind them, Tianzhen was also shocked.

The two of them were currently standing at the entrance of the tomb chamber.

Fatty had said that this position could be attacked or defended, and once there was any danger, they could drill into the tomb passage and escape.

But now, thinking that behind them was a deep, dark tomb passage, and Fatty, this unreliable guy, said there was a ghost behind them, Tianzhen broke into a cold sweat.

The two of them didn't even have the interest to watch the archaeology team open the coffin.

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Fatty pulled Tianzhen: "You turn around and look..."

Tianzhen shook his head like a rattle, "I won't! You turn if you want, anyway, the ghost is touching your butt, not mine!"

Hearing this, Fatty cursed angrily: "Damn! What kind of King Lu Shang is this, he’s actually a pervert!"

But no matter how he cursed, he still didn't dare to turn his head to look.

Tianzhen had no choice but to say: "Master Zhang can even deal with corpse puppets, he must also know how to catch ghosts."

"Shall we move to his side?"

Although Fatty had always felt that Master Zhang had problems, in the face of this situation, the sense of security brought by a Master was absolutely solid!

He didn't think and just prepared to walk forward.

Tianzhen was side by side with him, and the moment he turned his head, he suddenly saw a small green hand on Fatty’s shoulder!

That hand was the size of a five or six-year-old child, all five fingers were the same length, the arm was extremely thin, and it was very terrifying!

Tianzhen was also going down into a tomb for the first time, and seeing this situation, he jumped up in fright, shouting loudly!

This startled everyone who was waiting nervously for the coffin to open.

Even the friends in the livestream who were holding their breath watching were not lightly frightened.

Instantly, the livestream was full of cursing barrages.

[Holy crap! What are you screaming for!]

[Damn, my computer is ruined; this shout scared me into spilling cola on it.]

[Who is this person screaming?]

[Anyway, these two are not on the list of personnel announced by the archaeology team; it feels like they are paratroopers.]

[Damn, paratroopers have poor professional quality, what are you screaming for when there’s nothing wrong? This is in a tomb.]

[People scaring people to death is real!]

The friends in the livestream were extremely dissatisfied; the identities of Tianzhen and Fatty were not announced by the archaeology team.

So everyone didn't know that Tianzhen was a descendant of the Wu family, and thought they were paratroopers with connections.

So they didn't hold back at all when speaking.

Seeing the archaeology team stop their actions and look back at them, Fatty’s head swelled, and he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "What are you screaming for, Classmate Tianzhen!"

Tianzhen rubbed his eyes and found that the small green hand on Fatty’s shoulder had disappeared.

He had no choice but to say: "Nothing, I saw wrong."

Fatty was even more speechless and had to say to Professor Chen, who was a bit dissatisfied: "Sorry, sorry, he accidentally twisted his foot just now!"

Professor Chen saw it was Tianzhen and suppressed his anger: "Don't be startled, the coffin is about to be opened, move to the front, how can you see from the back?"

Fatty nodded repeatedly, pulling Tianzhen to squeeze to the front.

Tianzhen turned his head and looked carefully at Fatty’s shoulder and behind him, but there was still nothing.

Even he himself was a bit suspicious, could it be that he really saw wrong just now?

But that small green hand could clearly move, and it didn't even look like an ordinary person’s hand.

How did it disappear in a flash?

Tianzhen, who was full of confusion, was pulled by Fatty and stood beside Master Zhang.

Instantly, the two of them felt a sense of security!

Even if a few more perverts came, Master Zhang could probably punch them to death!

At this time, the coffin lid was finally completely opened.

Several archaeology team members pushed together, and the lid fell to the ground with a "bang."

A burst of dust rose in the coffin, choking the surrounding team members into coughing.

Several people were facing the coffin and coughed too urgently, not paying attention to covering their mouths and noses.

Master Zhang saw this and quickly took action to pull them far away, then stared at the coffin with a solemn expression.

Professor Chen was very excited; after opening the coffin, there were no mechanisms or hidden weapons, nor any so-called evil arts or curses, which meant they had chosen the right coffin!

Professor Chen immediately leaned over and looked into the coffin; there was indeed a corpse lying inside.

The corpse was wearing gorgeous clothes with gold thread outlines.

What made people feel incredible was that the corpse hadn't rotted, but the face was sunken, presenting a dry corpse appearance!

This situation was very rare in Professor Chen’s previous coffin openings!

The formation of a dry corpse requires harsh conditions, usually in drier desert areas.

Corpses buried in underground ancient tombs usually rot and eventually turn into white bones.

Individual ones that didn't rot were wet corpses, not like the one in front of them, with skin and flesh shrunken into a ball.

Professor Chen was preparing to take a closer look at the clothes on the corpse and the funerary objects in the coffin.

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