The first thing that appeared in front of everyone was the murals, which introduced the life of the tomb owner.
From a young child learning to talk, to a young and frivolous young man, to a general taking command on an expedition, and finally to a regent with a huge fiefdom.
Yun Xing was angry: "The owner of the tomb is a general. No wonder ten thousand people have to die in the burial. Is there going to be a war?"
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For researchers, the research value of murals is even greater. Xu Yuanbo, Xing Zhengtian and their group began to hold their chests and gasp again.
This time I was so excited that I wanted to crawl into the screen and look at it with a magnifying glass.
Unfortunately, Yu Jing's camera only panned over the mural, making them furious and their heads aching.
Xing Zhengtian looked unwilling and instructed his grandson: "Go and buy me two more movie tickets. I want to watch it again."
Xu Yuanbo gritted his teeth: "Xiao Xu, bring two for me."
Others echoed.
"Bring two for Grandma Zhang, too."
"And I."
Xing Xu was restless, swallowed hard in the face of the wolf-like gaze of his elders, and said politely: "Grandpa, Director Jing's tickets are not easy to grab."
Not only was it hard to grab, but no one paid the extra price for the premiere.
Xu Yuanbo was anxious: "Xiao Xu, Grandpa Xu is usually so kind to you, but I stopped your grandpa from beating you, and you're not willing to help me even with this small favor?"
Xing Xu's face was expressionless. The old man didn't come to the cinema often, so they didn't understand what he said to them about grabbing tickets for pre-sale. The young people could only put it another way: "When the ancient books were first restored, you couldn't borrow them even if you rushed to borrow them. "
Okay, now that everyone understands it, we can only continue watching the movie with our hands on our chests.
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Tomb robbers are only interested in treasures, and the murals do not attract them at all. In the center of the tomb, there are one large and four small coffins, representing the general and his wives respectively.
Yun Xing seemed to have a different dimension on his body, with not only hands, mines, but also oil lamps.
The man went to the southeast corner of the tomb and lit the oil lamp, then squatted down and watched in his spare time.
Duan Yuning couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and if the rooster crows and the lamp goes out, gold will not be touched. This is a rule handed down from our ancestors. If the lamp goes out, it means that the owner of the tomb does not welcome us, and we need to put down our things and exit quickly."
Mohawk had already woken up, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "We are all here, are you willing?"
Yun Xing chuckled: "Of course I'm not willing to give in, so I'm just having fun. Even if the lights go out, it won't affect my fortune."
He has been an orphan since he was a child, and his skills in tomb robbing were all learned from reading books. Even the rules are in the books, just read them, don't expect him to follow them.
After waiting for a minute, the oil lamp burned sizzlingly, nothing unusual.
"Tsk." Yun Xing stood up boredly.
They worked together to open the small coffin, and found that the ladies had turned into bones, but their eyes were almost dazzled by the jewelry buried with them.
"I wonder what's in that general's coffin." The mohawk no longer felt pain on his body, and he happily picked up an emerald necklace and hung it around his neck.
"You'll know if you open it and see." Yun Xing jumped over, came to the head of the coffin, and pushed the lid of the coffin hard.
The coffin was made of unknown materials. It was completely black and extremely heavy. Yun Xing felt as if his strength was as if it was lost in the ocean.
Seeing this, other people also pushed it, and gradually, the coffin opened a crack. The gap became wider and wider, revealing the upper body of the tomb owner.
The face is covered with jade pieces, and the whole body is wrapped in golden jade clothes, so the specific situation inside cannot be seen clearly.
Aqiang reached out to remove his mask and said nonchalantly: "I must have become a skeleton like his wives..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Under the golden jade clothes, there is a complete corpse.
Judging from his face, the owner of the tomb must be in his forties or fifties, and his face shows the traces of battles on the battlefield.
The strange thing is that even though he has been dead for thousands of years, his body has not decayed at all, as if he was just asleep.
When Aqiang took off his mask, he accidentally touched his cheek, and the soft touch was simply creepy.
"Why isn't it rotten?" He asked Yun Xing in a trembling voice.
The five people who were intently looking at the corpse did not notice that the oil lamp in the southeast corner turned faintly green, emitting an ominous light like a will-o'-the-wisp.
Yun Xing said calmly: "What's there to be afraid of? If it's scientific, mercury can prevent corrosion. If it's magical, it's the antiseptic pill. You've even experienced the resurrection of a skeleton, so don't make a fuss."
Duan Yuning cautiously raised the black object: "Fortunately, I brought black donkey hooves."
"Fifth Master, do you want to turn over the rice dumplings?" Xiong Qi asked in a deep voice.
Yingwu gritted his teeth: "Turn over!"
The coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud noise. Xiong Qi and Mohawk were experienced and began to explore cautiously.
Several pieces of Aqiang's skin were torn off, and even with the bandage, it still smelled of blood. The few people who were obsessed with turning the meat dumplings didn't see it. The nose of the corpse moved, as if it was sniffing something.
The next second, the corpse opened its eyes and bit Aqiang hard.
"Ahhhh! He's awake!" Aqiang instantly retracted his hand and screamed to remind everyone.
Several people quickly retreated, looking at the body as if facing a formidable enemy and slowly sitting up.
"He has not turned into a corpse for a thousand years! Get out!" Yingwu roared.
The corpse suddenly stood up and tore the golden jade clothes wrapped around the body to pieces. He roared to the sky and rushed towards the weakest Duan Yuning.
Yun Xing rushed forward with a knife, and the machete, which was as sharp as iron as mud, fell on Buhua Zhi's body and sparks flew out. Buhua Zhi took a step back, became ferocious, and locked onto the man with a roar.
Xiong Qi squatted down and used all his strength to hold the heavy coffin board: "Fifth Master, Yun Xing and I will find a way to trap him. You take the opportunity to stuff the black donkey's hoof into his mouth."
Perhaps because of his desire to survive, the thin, monkey-like man gave a sharp shout, picked up the coffin board, and swatted it with a fly swatter like a corpse.
Clang——
The corpse was photographed against the stone wall. Seeing this, Yun Xing continued to hit the coffin board with his own weight, pressing it firmly underneath.
Yingwu knew that the opportunity had come, so he took the black donkey's hoof from Duan Yuning's hand and tried to stuff it.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
"There's blood jade in his mouth!" After saying that, the man put his hand in neatly, and even if he didn't turn into a corpse and bite his hand tightly, his expression would not change.
He grabbed the blood jade with one hand and stuffed the black donkey's hooves with the other. Gradually, the dead body became quiet, and traces like spots of mold appeared on his face.
Ying Wu threw the blood jade to Yun Xing, took his machete and gave it a cruel swing.
"Fifth Master!" Aqiang and Xiong Qi exclaimed together.
The man cut off his wrist forcefully, and the severed hand turned black and rotted after falling to the ground.
Yingwu clenched his teeth, his eyes darkened, and his shirt soaked in cold sweat looked like it had been fished out of a water tank.
Duan Yuning rushed over to stop the bleeding, but Yun Xing did it even more quickly. The red-hot machete covered the broken area, and the flesh immediately gave off a sizzling burning smell.
When Yingwu's condition stabilized, they felt pain everywhere in their body, and their legs became weak and they leaned against the stone wall.
Xiong Qi even found another way out. They took a short rest, stuffed some valuable things into their backpacks, and ran away quickly.
When they walked out of the mountain, everyone let out a sigh of relief.
Yun Xing suggested with a smile: "How about telling the country about this tomb?"
The experience made Mohawk regard him as a brother, and he rolled his eyes fiercely when he heard this: "You are sick."
"You are the only one who is sick. In this business, you know that you will not be open for three years, and you will be open for three years. This is enough for us to eat for a long time." Yun Xing sneered, "I always retaliate. The owner of the tomb spent a lot of time, and it was Yang Tomb and He must not be willing to be disturbed by outsiders, so why not let him go to a museum and be visited by others?"
The eyes of the others were brightened, and it would be nice to be able to answer the tomb owner's request.
The five people supported each other and walked towards the distant camp.
"Hey, I thought you had a bad conscience and wanted to make amends."
"Are you honest with the tomb robbers?"
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When the three-hour movie ended, Xing Zhengtian was horrified to find that he felt lost.
How can this work!
The old man gave himself a hard slap and jumped up from his seat: "Let's go, it's time to leave."
The others came back to their senses, with the same horror in their eyes as Xing Zhengtian. They didn't expect that they would like a movie about tomb robbing.
They shook their heads and fled.
After leaving the cinema, Xing Xu casually asked: "Grandpa, where are you going? I'll see you off."
"I'm going to find Yu Jing."
Xing Xu's smile disappeared and he held him cautiously: "Grandpa, the movies are all fake. It is forbidden to harass the director!"
Xing Zhengtian was furious: "Little bastard, am I that kind of person? I'll ask Yu Jing if he still has movie tickets!"
Yu Jing was surprised to receive a call from Xing Zhengtian: "Movie tickets? The rest are all for you, professor."
There was a muttering from the other end of the communication. Yu Jing could not hear what was said: "Professor, I just want to ask you something. Do you want to come to my house as a guest? You can touch the ancient artifacts as you like."
Xing Zhengtian agreed immediately.
After having a detailed discussion with Xing Zhengtian, Yu Jing went to find the actors on the crew, whether they were leading actors, supporting actors or extras, and asked them all in detail, while Pei Yi was taking notes.
To the surprise of the two, not only the leading actors, but also many supporting characters began to have dreams this time. With Xing Zhengtian playing a cameo, the scope of radiation became wider and wider.
You must know that when filming "Reincarnation", only the leading actors Sheng Tao and Wei Xing were dreaming.
And the dreams of these people are also different.
Some people dreamed that they were adventuring in ancient tombs, and some dreamed that they returned to their home planet... Xing Zhengtian went even more outrageous, directly dreaming about chimes and antiques.
Nothing in common.
A week after the movie was released, some viewers were laughing in the comments section, saying that they dreamed of robbing tombs, and that the thrilling experience was no worse than the movie.
During a routine check-up at Chen Wende's research institute, Yu Jing told a cold joke: "Am I now capable of making people dream?"
"It's possible." Chen Wende carefully put away the notes sent by Pei Yi and checked them with Yu Jing first. "Your mental power is becoming more and more active, and the fluctuations are even more severe than that of Pei Yi."
