Chapter 858: Sure Enough, He Was Publicly Executed!

Chapter 858 As expected, he was publicly executed!

Tens of millions of people, including Tong Qingyan, have come to this live broadcast room.

She was in Haicheng's home at this time, hugging the pillow and lying on the bed, looking at Xu Xingchen in the live broadcast with a distressed face.

Others thought that Xingchen had good luck, only she knew...Xu Xingchen was being tortured by Bai Chuwei.

Even if Bai Chuwei didn't do anything, she would be scared half of her life when she walked next to her.

She hasn't seen Xu Xingchen for a long time...

Thinking that every day Xu Xingchen could see Bai Chuwei, the god of plague in the archaeological team, and suffered every day, Tong Qingyan couldn't help but a thought popped out in her mind - why don't she quietly go to Zhongzhou and give Xingchen a surprise?

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Duan Feihan sat in front of the large desk, glanced at the mobile phone live broadcast room from time to time, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

The news photographer with the live camera seems to know that everyone wants to see Teacher Shenxian, so Bai Chuwei has the most footage.

Duan Feihan typed a few words on the keyboard with his fingers and sent the email to the manager of the Xianyu Video APP: "The archaeology live broadcast room is pushed to the top of the whole site."

In the shot, Bai Chuwei led a group of experts through the tomb passage into the tomb chamber and walked inside.

The ancestors could recognize objects at night, but the children couldn't, even holding a flashlight in the dark would feel chilly.

It seemed that they had reached the place where they danced at their graves this morning, and everyone's expressions became tense visibly, almost subconsciously leaning towards Bai Chuwei.

Immortal teacher, protect me!

Professor Ge and the others were considering whether to put on the gas mask first. Zhou Nan moved his nose and suddenly called out nervously, "It's that strange smell again!"

Damn, they're not going to start dancing on graves again, are they?

Fear.

Even the photographer who walked at the back shook his hand holding the lens.

"Tricks of carving insects!" Bai Chuwei snorted arrogantly. It was just a formation laid out by thousands of alchemists thousands of years ago.

He stomped his feet lightly, and the invisible energy surged from the soles of his feet like thunder, startling the layers of dust in the tomb, and the whole tomb seemed to tremble slightly.

Professor Ge touched his nose and said strangely: "It seems... no more strange fragrance?"

The people around nodded quickly, and they were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Xu Xingchen glanced at Bai Chuwei fearfully, who else could have done it? Isn't that the cultivator beside him?

Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly,

He lifted his legs calmly and walked inside, as if visiting a tourist attraction.

The experts were gradually attracted by the surrounding cultural relics, and the live broadcast room screamed that the things were exquisite.

Bai Chuwei didn't look sideways, she lifted her legs straight into the main tomb, and there was no obstruction along the way.

The moment they stepped into the main tomb, everyone including the live broadcast room gasped and was stunned on the spot.

Professor Ge shouted in astonishment, "Golden Coffin!"

The tomb has been messy for thousands of years, and only the coffin in the middle is still golden and has extremely complicated dragon patterns.

Bai Chuwei stood with her hands behind her back, the corners of her lips slightly curved.

Long time no see, dog emperor. It's a pity that the ancestors are still alive and kicking, and your kid has become a bone.

"Five-clawed golden dragon..." The professors glanced at each other and took a deep sip of saliva.

Is it really the tomb of the emperor?

Several experts couldn't wait to step forward, and Professor Sun exclaimed: "Wait, there is an inscription next to it, maybe we can determine the identity of the tomb owner!"

A group of professors carefully brushed off the dust on the inscription with small brushes, and the audience in the live broadcast room jumped with excitement.

As a result, there was only one sentence on the inscription -

Wei, I hope to be with you forever.

Bai Chuwei: "...!"

Damn, he was publicly executed!

The curvature of Duan Feihan's lips, who was watching the live broadcast, gradually disappeared.