"I guess this story will definitely have an even more incredible ending."

Ye Yixin said with a cute face.

Little girls in their early twenties are particularly interested in this kind of mythical monsters.

Shirley Yang smiled, while shining the flashlight on the mural, she continued:"The Queen adopts high-pressure measures. , she wants all the people in neighboring countries to worship her as a true god, and all those who resist will be executed."

"Perhaps her actions offended the gods. A few years later, the queen contracted a strange disease and died."

"As soon as she died, the slaves and several neighboring countries oppressed by the queen formed a coalition and bloodbathed the queen's royal city."

"The coalition forces were preparing to destroy the Queen's mausoleum. At this time, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the terrible wind and sand swallowed up the coalition forces and the royal city together."

"The queen's tomb, as well as the countless treasures she collected, were lost under the yellow sand."

"After hundreds of years of this, some travelers passing by would trigger a desert storm as long as they took any piece of property."

"Clouds and smoke suddenly rise, the road is lost, and those who take the Queen's treasure will never be able to leave the desert"

"However, this legendary mysterious royal city, the evil queen, as well as the historical background and other information are not fully recorded in the book."

The melodious female voice continued to echo in the main tomb room, and everyone's minds drifted to the ancient times as Shirley Yang told it.

"There are too many similarities between the murals and ancient legends in this ancient tomb, plus the records in the book."

"I feel like this is a true story."

The young man Chu Jian blurted out

"The following murals clearly record the"

"Later, the prince's assassination failed. After returning to China, he continued to plan how to get rid of the queen."

"At this time, he met a fortune teller from a distant country. The fortune teller asked the prince to hide special poison in the golden lamb meat, and then feed it to the queen. Sure enough, not long after, news came that the queen died suddenly, but The prince also died prematurely because of his hard work for the country."

"He and his beloved wife were to be buried together. The fortune teller helped him design a tomb and bury them under the altar."

"Professor Chen, is my understanding correct?"

Speaking of this, Shirley Yang pointed the flashlight at the location of the coffin.

"Very good"

"Very good analysis."

Professor Chen was amazed.

"This girl is very fluent in taking photos."

Wang Kaixuan secretly said in Hu Bayi's ear

"Um."

Hu Bayi had a deep understanding, and the two of them had doubts about what Shirley Yang said.

"My father, like Professor Chen, has spent his whole life studying these Western cultures, especially Jingjue culture."

"I have also learned a lot since childhood. I agree with the professor. The queen in these paintings is the Queen of Jingjue."

"Coupled with the subsequent strokes, it further confirms our inference"

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Hao Aiguo saw something wrong with Professor Chen's expression and said with concern.

"nothing."

Raising his hand, Professor Chen's face was full of memories:"I just remembered many things about her father back then."

"Alas, it’s a joke."

Professor Chen wiped the tears bursting from his eyes.

"Uncle Chen"

"If we can successfully find the ancient city of Jingjue, my father's spirit in heaven will be able to rest in peace."

Shirley Yang’s words comforted Professor Chen

"Teacher, please take care of yourself and don't get excited. We have gained a lot this time and have made substantial and breakthrough progress in the Jingjue Relics."

"I believe that we will be able to find the ancient city of Jingjue."

Hao Aiguo was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his voice was full of passion.

"right"

"sure."

Chu Jian and Ye Yixin agreed in unison.

"Passionate and heroic."

Hu Bayi gave a thumbs up and said,"But everyone, I want to ask a question."

"Since the legendary Queen Jingjue is a banshee, do we still need to find her tomb?"

"That's right, if she is a banshee, and we go looking for her tomb, wouldn't that mean we are going to die?"

Wang Kaixuan believed deeply in the words of his good 'gay friend' and echoed his words.

"Phew!"

Chen Changsheng on the side had just determined the specific position of the power of the sun. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang. They cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, just like cross talk, which stunned the entire archaeological team. Okay, I couldn't help but laugh out loud

"These are just legends, coupled with our inferences, they may not be facts."

Shirley Young retorted

"Miss Yang, what did you just say?.."

Just when Hu Bayi was about to continue the argument, Professor Chen stopped him:"That's what archeology is."

"Ancient legends, historical records, unearthed cultural relics, and scholars’ speculations. The more and richer these contents are, the closer we will be to the truth of history."

"We archaeologists must use scientific methods to find answers to those unsolved mysteries."

"Are you out of your mind? If you are chatting so enthusiastically in a grave, I can tell you that it will get dark soon."

Pouting his lips, Chen Changsheng said without looking back:"If you are willing, you can stay here."

"By the way, after talking so much, don’t overlook the most important thing."

In front of everyone, Chen Changsheng tapped his toes and walked up to the entrance of the tomb.

"The most critical thing?"

Professor Chen murmured, focusing his eyes on the mural again. His old eyes suddenly saw the top layer, and he winced in pain:"Shirley"

"What's the matter, Professor Chen?"

Shirley Yang walked over quickly

"notebook."

Professor Chen took the notebook, opened the page about the ancient city of Jingjue, compared the photos and drawings, and exclaimed:"The desert swallowed up the royal city and the army together, in the Zagrama Valley, this is the ancient city of Jingjue, it is so far away from us. Not far, not far"

"Wonderful ancient city!"

"Very good."

The archaeological team and Shirley Yang all showed happy expressions when they heard the news.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan looked at each other, turned and left the tomb passage, returning to the ground, leaving only the archaeological team still taking notes. When he restored the tomb of Prince Gumo, he had a rigorous attitude toward science, but lacked IQ.

Chen Changsheng, who returned to the ground early, mobilized his spiritual consciousness to look around, and sure enough, he found that the place where the sunlight gathered the most was the ancient well, perhaps because of the water veins. That's why it didn't become dry and hot, but there must be something underneath that attracts the power of the sun.

"Mr. Chen."

The expressions in the eyes of Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were extremely complicated.

"People light candles, ghosts blow out lanterns, and roosters crow and the lanterns are extinguished without touching the gold. This is the rule that the captain of the gold-touching school has adhered to for thousands of years."

"If you two want to eat this bowl of rice, you must do many things according to the rules, because the rules are established to abide by them. The ancestors exchanged bloody lessons for experience, and this is how the rules came into being."

After taking a deep look at the two of them, Chen Changsheng's tone became extremely solemn.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, we know we were wrong."

Hearing this, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were shocked. They were indeed a little impatient.

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