Chapter 666
Come on Xiang Fangyang, we support you!
Ignoring the teasing and expectation of the barrage, Xiang Fangyang began his digging.
He carefully dug around the stone, wishing he could dig every inch of soil as deep as possible.
Whenever he dug out a new stone, he would observe it carefully to see if there was anything special.
Old Yang stood on the side, looking at Xiang Fangyang's busy figure, with an appreciative expression on his face, Xiang Fangyang, you are so young and have such high professional quality and enthusiasm, it really makes me admire.
Xiang Fangyang heard this, looked up and smiled, and then continued his digging work.
He knew that his work might be laughed at, and might make people feel bored, but he still persisted, because he believed that every time he dug, he was approaching the truth.
In Old Yang's vegetable field, he dug hard, digging out one stone after another, the barrage in the live broadcast room rose and fell, some people were teasing, some were looking forward to it, but more people were cheering for Xiang Fangyang.
All this became the motivation for Xiang Fangyang to continue digging.
Old Yang watched Xiang Fangyang dig for several hours and frowned, Xiang Fangyang, don't dig anymore, look, you've dug for so long and haven't dug anything, the people in the barrage are also advising you not to do useless work.
Old Yang's tone was full of concern, the teacup in his hand had been cold for a long time, his eyes were staring at Xiang Fangyang, watching him work in a sweat.
Xiang Fangyang ignored it, his eyes only had the land in front of him.
The shovel in his hand kept digging, as if an irresistible force drove him, making him unable to stop.
The barrage in the live broadcast room surged again, Xiang Fangyang, don't dig anymore, this is clearly useless work.
Xiang Fangyang, listen to Old Yang, don't dig anymore.
Xiang Fangyang, if you dig again, I'll call for you, come on!
However, just as Xiang Fangyang was about to put down the shovel in his hand, his movements suddenly paused, and his eyes became excited.
He felt that he had dug up a hard object.
This is... wood? Xiang Fangyang's voice shook the entire live broadcast room, and the barrage instantly exploded, Xiang Fangyang, did you find treasure?
Is this true? Did Xiang Fangyang really find something?
Hahaha, is Xiang Fangyang going to start a new digging mode again?
Xiang Fangyang stood in the vegetable field, raised his hands, and sweat dripped onto the piece of wood he had just dug out.
He tried his best to continue digging, but the speed of the barrage was faster than Xiang Fangyang's hand movements.
Wait, what is that?
Is there really something?
Old Yang, is there treasure hidden in your vegetable field?
Just at this time, Xiang Fangyang's hand suddenly became very heavy, he couldn't help but look down, only to find that he had actually dug out a huge ancient coffin.
The existence of this ancient coffin completely exceeded his expectations, before he could react, the barrage in the live broadcast room had already exploded.
My God, Xiang Fangyang, you really dug out an ancient coffin!
Old Yang, there is treasure hidden in your house!
This live broadcast is too magical, I want to take a screenshot!
Ancient coffin?! Is there any curse?
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Xiang Fangyang looked at the ancient coffin in front of him, unable to believe it.
He stood still, motionless, as if he had been stunned.
The lens swept across his surprised cheeks, fixed on the shovel in his hand, then swept across the ancient coffin, and finally fixed on the shocked barrage.
Old Yang was also shocked and speechless, he stumbled up from the chair, looking at the ancient coffin dug out by Xiang Fangyang, his face showed complex emotions, surprise, confusion, and even some fear.
My God, Xiang Fangyang, how did you do this?
Old Yang's voice was trembling, his eyes staring at the ancient coffin, as if he had seen something incredible.
The cameraman was also shocked and couldn't help himself, he quickly adjusted the lens to include Xiang Fangyang, Old Yang, and the mysterious ancient coffin in the lens.
His eyes were anxious and excited, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation in a live broadcast.
Xiang Fangyang, what's going on with you? Did you really dig out an ancient coffin?
The cameraman's voice echoed in the live broadcast room, while Xiang Fangyang slowly, silently, raised the shovel again.
He took a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the ancient coffin...
Xiang Fangyang squatted down and gently touched the ancient coffin with his hand, he could feel that the material of the ancient coffin was very expensive, it might be top-grade sandalwood, which made him even more surprised.
His eyes fell on the nine golden locks on the ancient coffin, the golden locks shone with yellow luster, looking quite ancient.
Xiang Fangyang muttered in a low voice, this... could this be some treasure? Then he looked at the camera again, his eyes full of surprise and curiosity.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again, nine golden locks? This is the rhythm of getting rich!
Old Yang, is there a golden mountain in your house that you didn't tell us about?
My God, I actually saw this magical moment with my own eyes!
Old Yang was also standing beside Xiang Fangyang at this time, his eyes staring at the nine golden locks, the handrail in his hand trembling unconsciously.
This... this... what is going on? His voice was particularly clear in the quiet night.
The cameraman was already too excited to help himself, he frantically adjusted the lens focus to capture all this completely.
He shouted, Old Yang, Xiang Fangyang, this is incredible! Are you sure this is not acting?
And Xiang Fangyang at this moment, as if he didn't hear anyone's voice, his eyes were tightly locked on the nine golden locks, his thoughts were thousands.
He seemed to be thinking, what does this mean?
He slowly raised his head, took a deep breath at the camera, I think, this may be the beginning of a real, interesting, and even somewhat terrifying journey...
Xiang Fangyang carefully checked the ancient coffin, he looked at the marks left on the coffin wood, and speculated: judging from these marks, this ancient coffin should have been washed here by a flood, not buried by humans, and, this material... this should be sandalwood, right, very expensive wood. Only big people would use this material to make coffins.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again, Xiang Fangyang is really professional, he can see these at a glance.
If this is really the coffin of a big person, then I don't know what treasures are inside?
At this time, in the museum, the office door was pushed open with a bang, a young staff member ran in hurriedly, shouting: Curator, look at this!
He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the screen was showing Xiang Fangyang's live broadcast.
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The curator, a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing round-framed glasses, looked up at the young staff member and asked: Xiang Fangyang? What is he doing again?
The young staff member said while adjusting the mobile phone screen to the maximum, handing the live broadcast to the curator: Curator, they dug out an ancient coffin! Made of sandalwood! And there are nine golden locks!
As soon as the curator heard this, he immediately put down the work in his hand, took the mobile phone, and looked at the situation of Xiang Fangyang and Old Yang around the coffin on the screen, he widened his eyes and shook his head repeatedly: Could this guy really dig up treasure? This... this is incredible.
His voice was trembling, obviously shocked by Xiang Fangyang's discovery.
Old Yang's house.
Old Yang looked at the ancient coffin, his eyes flashing with confusion and expectation, he said to Xiang Fangyang: Xiang Fangyang, can we open these golden locks and see, will there be anything special inside the coffin?
The barrage became active all of a sudden, Old Yang thinks too much haha, this kind of ancient golden lock is the hardest to open, don't think about it.
Buddy, you still want to see what's inside the coffin? Can your heart bear it?
Xiang Fangyang smiled, waved his hand and said: Don't worry, let me try. Uncle Yang, can you help me find two iron wires?
Iron wires? Old Yang was a bit puzzled, but still turned to look for iron wires.
There was an uproar on the barrage, Xiang Fangyang wants to use iron wires to open the lock? This is the first time I've heard of it!
Hahaha, did Xiang Fangyang watch too many tomb-raiding movies and want to start imitating tomb raiders?
Xiang Fangyang looked at the barrage and smiled, took out a small bag, which contained some of his tools, he took out a small mirror, slightly bent, used to look at the internal structure of the keyhole, let's see what this lock is like first, and then decide how to open it.
He said quietly, his eyes focused on the golden lock, not affected by the teasing on the barrage at all.
Just as Old Yang went to find the iron wires, Xiang Fangyang's phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, it was the curator's call.
Xiang Fangyang, did you dig up an ancient coffin with nine dragon golden locks? The curator's tone was a bit excited.
Xiang Fangyang was stunned, yes, curator, how do you know? You watch this live broadcast too?
I have an assistant watching your live broadcast, he just ran to tell me. The curator was silent for a while, then said: Do you know, that might be the ancient coffin of Qin Shi Huang!
Xiang Fangyang was shocked, the ancient coffin of Qin Shi Huang? You are not joking, curator?
I wouldn't make such a joke. The curator's tone was serious, hurry, you guys be careful, don't damage the coffin wood and golden locks. I'll be there right away!
Xiang Fangyang hung up the phone, looked at the camera, speechless for a moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.
What? The ancient coffin of Qin Shi Huang? This is a major discovery in history!
Xiang Fangyang, you've made a big deal, the value of this thing is simply immeasurable!
End of Chapter
