Thinking of this, Qin Zhen tried to issue orders to the terracotta warriors, and it really implemented it!

The terracotta warrior suddenly tapped the surface of the bulletproof glass with his hands.

This movement attracted the attention of some people, but most people's attention was still on Dean Ji. Fortunately, Lu Qianxi, a girl with a lot of spiritual energy, also noticed the terracotta warriors that suddenly moved in the bulletproof glass.

"Me? What's wrong?"

Lu Qianxi was also surprisingly not afraid of such moving statues. If a normal person saw such a sudden moving statue, he would have been so scared that he could not run away.

The terracotta warriors pointed to the direction of the door of the second tomb through the glass, which was behind the bookshelf where Sun Ren's paintings were stored.

"You... meant to let me overturn the bookshelf, no, open the door to the next tomb?"

Lu Qianxi saw that the terracotta warriors' neck was very difficult and pointed it at an extremely slight amplitude.

"But…"

Lu Qianxi was also eager to open the door to the next tomb.

She also informed Dean Ji and Teacher Xu Wenjing of Qin Zhen’s method to teach her, that was, to ask seniors and teachers in the excavation team, including Qin, Dong, Zhao, Chen, and others, to donate some blood and then sprinkle the blood on the stone gate.

But both of them thought this method was undesirable, and there was no basis for it.

Do you want to try it? Lu Qianxi looked at the current emergency situation and Dean Ji was probably unable to survive the ambulance.

She has suffered from the same strange disease as Dean Ji since she was a child, and she also knows that this disease can be relieved by using cultural relics from the Immortal Wu and the Han Dynasty, and the newer the cultural relics are, the better.

The next tomb will definitely store cultural relics that have not yet been unearthed, which may alleviate Dean Ji's illness.

Thinking of this, Lu Qianxi no longer hesitates. Although cultural relics protection is important, human life is even more important!

It’s definitely right to bet.

With his familiarity with the excavation site, Lu Qianxi directly found a utility knife and ran to the back of Sun Ren's bookshelf.

"Qianqian? You're here..."

Xu Wenjing was still going to run down to see Dean Ji's condition, but when she turned her head, she found Lu Qianxi standing in front of the door leading to the next tomb with an utility knife.

These days, the excavation team has removed all the mud and dust attached to the gate, but they cannot find a way to open it without destroying the gate.

"Teacher, are you afraid of blood?" Lu Qianxi's voice was a little trembling.

"This teacher is not very afraid. My mother used to be a nurse." Xu Wenjing didn't understand what Lu Qianxi asked about this.

"I'm afraid..."

Lu Qianxi was already trembling slightly.

"Ah? Qianqian!"

Before Xu Wenjing could react, Lu Qianxi was ready to use a utility knife to cut her index finger open. She closed her eyes and sprinkled the blood from the index finger on the stone door.

Then... the entire tomb trembled slightly, and the stone gate that had been closed for thousands of years slowly opened in front of Lu Qianxi and Xu Wenjing.

The spiritual energy sealed in the stone gate also gushed out and passed through everyone in the tomb, and then quickly dissipated without a trace.

In addition to the slightly increased power of the warriors, the black and gray wrapped around Dean Ji's body was also dispersed. Although it was not completely dispersed, it reached at least not fatal.

"The door...the door is automatically opened?"

Xu Wenjing felt that the shock she was exploring the tomb of King Hua Ai was more than her life combined.

"Qianqian, are you okay? The teacher has a band-aid here."

Xu Wenjing also has the good habit of carrying a band-aid with her, and archaeological excavations are also a very easy-to-be-injury job.

"I'm fine... the key is that Dean Ji... seems to be fine either?"

Lu Qianxi looked back at Dean Ji below, and his coughing symptoms were relieved to the point where he could stand up.

Everyone at the archaeological site asked Dean Ji to go to the hospital for a check-up, but Dean Ji still insisted on confirming the situation in the second tomb first.

President Ji, who recovered in this way, led Lu Qianxi, Xu Wenjing, and two other responsible persons to stand in front of the gate leading to the second tomb.

The others responsible for excavation in the tombs stood in a row outside.

"This tomb chamber seems to be just a corridor of the tomb, not right... there seems to be a bookshelf at the end."

Xu Wenjing narrowed her eyes and used the faint light to see clearly that the second tomb was completely empty, and she could only see the outline of a bookshelves at the narrow end of the tomb.

"It's not just the bookshelf! Teacher! It seems that something is painted on the walls of the tomb!"

Lu Qianxi's eyes were even better. She could vaguely see what seemed to be painted on the walls of the corridor...

"mural?"

Dean Ji and other archaeologists watching were excited when they heard the word.

The value of cultural relics recorded in many murals is first-class in the world. The most typical one is the Mogao Grottoes murals in Dunhuang...

"Get a low-light flashlight."

Dean Ji took the low-light flashlight handed over by his student, turned on the flashlight and shone it on the wall opposite the tomb.

The scenery illuminated by the first beam of light scared Xu Wenjing in an instant, and other archaeologists watching asked!

They were ghosts with green faces and fangs, holding swords and swords, and the image was extremely ferocious! Just looking at these monsters and monsters made people feel suffocating.

"Is this... hell?" Xu Wenjing asked the teacher about the scenery depicted in this mural, suppressing the horror in her heart.

"No...the costumes on these ghosts are dressed as soldiers of the Yara Empire. The costumes of the giant green-faced ghost in the lead are probably Salga...the king of conquering heaven."

The low-light in Dean Ji's hand shone towards the bottom of the mural.

The mural still depicts a terrifying scene of a group of living people eating flesh and blood, swallowing clouds and mists. The ghosts below are invading chariots and thunder.

"Balil and the Gael Empire, and their leader, Gutus! Say this..."

The low-light flashlight in Dean Ji's hand flew across the edge of the mural one by one.

Sure enough, these terrifying ghosts that were so terrifying that they were heartbroken on the edges of the mural were painted. They attacked from all directions, like black clouds avoiding the sun, pressing towards the middle of the picture!

The outfits worn by these ghosts were the unique outfits of many powerful civilized empires of that era.

Seeing this... Everyone present understands what this mural depicts...

"The Five Kingdoms invaded China." Dean Ji whispered a word that was enough to make everyone present feel sad.

"But Dean, please look down! It seems that there is a city wall blocking them!" Lu Qianxi said, pointing to the center of the picture.

"City wall? What city wall could block the coalition forces of the Five Kingdoms during that period? There really are..."

Dean Ji moved the light down a little and found that there was really a city wall blocking the demons and ghosts attacking from the five countries! And it was not just a corner or a direction.

This city wall is very long. Dean Ji kept sweeping the light down the city wall, hoping to find the end of the city wall, but found that it could not be found at all...

The city wall formed a complete circle, firmly protecting the Central Plains continent in the middle of the picture, and completely isolated the group of demons and ghosts from the city wall!

"Great Wall..." Lu Qianxi pronounced this name for some reason, but she soon made a new discovery. "Dean! Move the light to the left a little further!"

"Left?"

Dean Ji was still looking for where the end of the city wall was, but he followed Lu Qianxi's command and moved the light to the left, and then saw all the archaeologists present who were very familiar and close to each other.

It was a figure wearing a white robe, holding a cliff-horned spear, riding a kirin-controlled thunder beast, resolutely rushing towards the ghosts and gods in the sky!

It is Zhao Lian, one of the five tiger generals in central China!

"It seems... it's not just Zhao Lian."

Lu Qianxi noticed that this time Zhao Lian was no longer fighting alone. It seemed that someone was fighting side by side with her.

But when the light of the flashlight in Dean Ji's hand shone through, he could only see a silhouette who could barely recognize the figure of a general.

"What's going on?"

Dean Ji repeatedly confirmed and found that the general who was charging forward with Zhao Lian was indeed a silhouette, but only the appearance frame could not tell who it was.

"Who is this? Wait, there seem to be other generals...why... they are all silhouettes with only one frame."

Lu Qianxi also saw the generals around Zhao Lian's vague silhouettes, and he could not tell who was the one who came.

"Come on low-light lighting equipment quickly!"

Dean Ji was also a little anxious. At his command, someone soon brought in the lighting equipment. When the lighting equipment was lit, the scenery on the mural was fully presented to everyone.

At this moment, everyone was stunned!

Because this mural is surrounded by demons attacking from all directions, they intend to invade the Central Plains and then torture the Central Plains for a hundred years.

But a city wall... grew to a point where the entire Central Plains enveloped them, and behind the city wall were a group of soldiers ready to fight!

Although they only have silhouettes, they can be seen through the silhouettes of these soldiers that they are full of fighting spirit and united!

"The murals are all the generals of the country in Central China?" Xu Wenjing asked.

"Impossible... what is depicted on this mural may be all the generals of the entire Central Plains and the Qin and Han dynasties!" President Ji said the final answer given by King Hua Ai.

A Chinese-China may not be able to resist the invasion of ghosts and gods in the sky, but the entire Central Plains can be united!

This mural depicts a group of generals from the Central Plains who came out to retreat demons, fight in all directions, and kill ghosts and gods!

No one can go back alive if he dares to invade our Central Plains.
Chapter completed!