Wei Lin looked at the mahogany coffin in the middle of the main tomb chamber and replied rationally:

"Of course not busy. Professor Bai and Professor Li, please start with the cultural relics of the deputy tomb chamber to find out the specific situation of the tomb. Master Shen, please contact Zen Master Moyin and Taoist Master Qingchengshan, and whether Zhan Tingfeng can contact Yincha..."

God knows what is in the mahogany coffin.

The reality is not as simple as movie novels. There is no chance to regret many things again. Any command from the leader thinks in advance how to reduce the sacrifice of the masses.

Just finished speaking

"roar!"

A wild beast howl came again from the coffin, neither lion, wolf, nor tiger, and leopard, louder than when the stone door was opened before. This time, the coffin actually had traces of slight vibration.

The cursive dragon talisman in front of the mahogany coffin seemed unstable, but fortunately the coffin still calmed down.

Temporarily safe.

"Not good!" Master Shen slapped his forehead violently and exclaimed, "Look at the back of this stone gate, there are calligraphy and paintings engraved, which may be a formation. This is the first seal of the things in the mahogany coffin. We have broken it. Even if we don't open the coffin, the yellow talisman may not be able to hold on."

He swallowed his saliva, and his voice became less and less: "Sooner or later, it will be broken and the things inside will come out."

What rushed out?

Zombies! Blood corpse? Vampire? Monster? Black Wind Old Monster?

What are they afraid of?

Black dog bloody white glutinous rice? Boy piss? Black donkey hoof? Sun Wukong's golden cudgel?

All of the above are unknown.

Mama Mia, Bai Penghui has been experiencing archaeological events for a lifetime. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange situation!

The whole audience was quiet.

Three minutes later, Wei Lin made a quick decision:

"Time is urgent, please do your own job. Wu Siyi, please contact the leaders of the Sichuan and Sichuan department and immediately send several teams of troops to Qingcheng Mountain with thermal weapons to support."

"yes!"

It is a happy thing to have a calm leader. All the officials suppressed their terror and tension and started doing their own things in a hurry. No one asked to leave early.

This is very gratifying.

No one can get close to the mahogany coffin within half a meter, otherwise it will be bounced away by an unscientific force.

The two soldiers worked together to close the heavy stone door, and it looked like the main tomb chamber was the same as before it was opened.

But it's no longer useful.

The stone gate opened and the formation was broken.

The main tomb chamber once again rang a louder howl than the previous one, and the continuous dong dong clanging sound became stronger.

Wei Lin asked the soldiers to move the stone gate away to observe the movement of the mahogany coffin. The two soldiers stood beside the stone gate, stood on standby at any time, straightened their chests to prepare for sacrifice.

Ding Ding Ding

The satellite phone rang.

Wei Lin answered the phone and started to wear a very harsh sizzling sound. There may be a report from the thin monkey lucky star, which requires a high concentration to be heard clearly.

"Boss, are you all right?"

"Skinny monkey, don't worry, make it clear one word by one!"

"Boss, what's going on inside? Is there a sound like a beast?"

"The situation is urgent..."

The two of them communicated for more than ten minutes before they could figure out their respective situations. Thanks to their tacit understanding for many years, others definitely couldn't do this.

There is a terrifying and panic inside the tomb, but it is still the case outside the tomb.

Wei Lin and the others ignored the howling of unknown things in the mahogany coffin became louder and louder, and were not affected by stones and plants, and almost spread throughout Qingcheng Mountain from the first sound.

Qingcheng Mountain is not an empty mountain, but a tourist destination. Each Japanese place has a large number of residents and tourists.

"What does that mean?"

"Is there a tiger in Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Who's going to do it again?"

"Damn, what's the sound!"

Well, this news couldn't be suppressed for a while, and the curious people were talking all the time.

What is more magical than people are animals.

Qingcheng Mountain is really not as dangerous as wild animals with high tiger, leopard, python, but there are still some in tits, insects, and snakes. From the first sound, these small animals are abnormal than humans.

Flying around, singing, snake dancing, collection of collections... very abnormal behavior.

Animal experts immediately started working on video and studied it carefully. They were not panic, but more like celebrating, yes, just like humans during various festivals.

Celebrate together in the whole world.

Now it's OK.

Tourists and residents became more curious. As the sound came twice, the situation became more and more intense.

The 21st century is an Internet age.

Traditional newspapers, magazines, and various publications are getting lower and lower. The prosperity of online media has made people's distance from the world and accelerated the spread of news.

The timeliness of news is fully demonstrated at this moment. This matter is very interesting. More and more netizens are paying attention to and discussing, and hackers have no way to block these accounts.

The more you seal, the more chaotic it may be.

In the shortest time, hot social news will occupy major forums, post bars, and Weibo on the Internet.

Wei Lin:...

"Fuck! What's the matter!"

A swear word rang out in the tomb chamber, and what replied to Wei Lin was a new vibration of the red coffin.

"Weimen, shh!"

Master Shen made a zipper gesture and told him in a sketch, "Don't swear, I guess the things in the mahogany coffin seem to be sensible, we must pay attention to it."

Sense?

Wei Lin's eyes widened, and his mind was bb: "I don't know if something sealed in the coffin for hundreds of years is sensible? Could it be that a god can come out? What a fucking thing!"

First there was the Daxi Army Corpse Team, then there was a sword dance with the corpse, and now there was an unknown thing sealed by a sensible roaring coffin. World science was really eaten by dogs.

Being a supernatural deputy minister, I don’t know how many years I have lost my life.

Wei Lin cleared his throat: "Cough cough cough, please ask Master Shen to communicate with this Dong, um, my ancestor."

After speaking, Taoist Shen was ordered to risk his life to speak to the Redwood Coffin. Finally, he knelt down: "Hello, my ancestor, I am a Taoist priest from the 905 supernatural department. Do you know the 905 supernatural department? It is a supernatural department of the state organization... It is not that we don't let you release it, but we need to verify some things..."

This scene is weird and ridiculous.

But no one present could laugh.

This method seems to be really effective. Master Shen really comforted the unknown creatures in the mahogany coffin. It is not as irritable as before. Although he still roars occasionally, the frequency has decreased, and the sound of Dongdong clang has gradually decreased.

Wei Lin:...It's true.

So the first few roars may be because they disrespect this unknown object?

He secretly gave Master Shen a thumbs up.

It was clearly summer, Master Shen was soaked in cold sweat, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and continued to communicate with this creature who didn't know good or evil. It seemed that he liked him to talk about everything in the world.

For example, food, clothing, fun, spring, summer, autumn and winter, social news, funny stories and jokes, it is more like a person who has been locked up here for hundreds of years, and is curious about everything.

One of the online jokes: "The emperor said to the eunuch general manager Xiao Fangzi next to him: You use one word to describe me. Xiao Fangzi replied: Zha! Then Xiao Fangzi was cut off."

"roar--"

The unknown thing in the mahogany coffin seemed to be amused. The roar actually broke and the coffin was still shaking.

Master Shen:...

Two soldiers guarding the stone gate:...

Wei Lin Jingyin suggested: "Don't tell cold jokes, don't talk about things that have too much emotional ups and downs."

This world is really good at playing.

Maybe what about the zombie, blood corpse, vampire, can they "move corpses with emotion and conquer corpses with reason"?

With this unexpected episode, Bai Penghui, Liqiang, Wang Ju, who was burial with the deputy tomb in the world, finally became much more stable, his hands trembled better, and his speed became much faster.

Master Shen was not good enough, and he numbly thought about the content of Baidu Encyclopedia on his mobile phone: "Huaxia launched the first artificial Earth satellite on April 24, 1970. It is the fifth country in the world to independently launch artificial satellites after the former Soviet Union, the United States, France and Japan..."

Since he accidentally thought of a piece of technological information, the little goblin in the mahogany coffin can no longer hear anything else.

Deputy Minister Wei Lin stationed in the tomb cave and organized and led matters related to the mahogany coffin. He went to the Kyoto leadership group to report all the details here in an interval of about 20 minutes.
To be continued...