After confirming that there was no special mechanism for this coffin, the staff began to carefully open the coffin.

As the coffin opened, a faint fragrance entered the tip of the nose.

The coffin was opened little by little, and the beautifully embroidered palace costume came into view, with bright colors and mysterious and exquisite embroidery.

Everyone's eyes widened, this dress was just like the new one, it was incredible.

The long years of three hundred years have not left a trace on this palace dress.

Wu Wei inadvertently caught a glimpse of the spell pasted in the coffin, and then looked at the inside of the coffin was dry and clean, without the slightest change, as if it had just been put into the coffin, and his heart jumped suddenly.

At this moment, the compass in his hand turned wildly, and Wu Wei shouted in horror: "Wait." ”

Everyone was taken aback and couldn't help but stop moving.

The middle-aged man clutched the silk cloth in his hand, as if this would give him a sense of security.

He was a little scared and said, "Master Wu, your surprise is too scary, what's wrong?"

Wu Reyi's gaze fell on the exposed corner of the coffin, and he said in a panic: "Do you see the lines on it? That is the Taoist formation to suppress murderous things." ”

Weak youth: "...... We didn't break the formation, so it should be okay. ”

Several staff members wearing protective clothing on the side opened the coffin with trembling hands, and asked in trembling voices: "Do you cover the coffin now or continue to open it?"

Mr. Yu hesitated suddenly, after so many years of archaeology, this princess tomb is the strangest he has ever seen, and the owner of the tomb is also a little weird.

He wasn't sure what would happen when the coffin was actually opened.

Rong Zongzi, who was lying down and pretending to be a corpse, was unhappy, what happened to these people, they just dragged their feet and dragged their feet, and they even wanted to give up halfway.

When she just wanted to persuade a few people to do things from the beginning to the end, Mr. Yu directly made a final decision: "Open." ”

It's already a fifth, so keep driving.

Rong Zongzi swallowed the words in his mouth suddenly, and faintly regretted that this archaeology professor let her take the wrong opportunity to scare people.

After several staff members heard his words, their hearts tightened, and they died early and were overborn.

They held their breath and lifted the lid of the coffin completely.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the figure of the owner of the tomb was reflected in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone gasped, only to feel a little weak, including the medical team and special units that had been guarding behind them.

I saw Princess Pingle in the coffin lying there quietly in a luxurious palace dress, with her hands on her lower abdomen, as if pinching flowers.

Her face was covered with a light veil, and there was a yellow talisman on her eyebrows, and this scene was a little scary.

Is there something weird about the good corpse with a talisman on it?

They carefully looked at the exposed skin of the tomb owner, white and delicate, and could be broken by blowing.

It didn't look like a figure who had been dead for three hundred years at all, time seemed to stand still in her the moment she lay down, and the Creator's preference kept her appearance at its best.

The intern student trembled and said, "Professor, have the anti-embalming methods of three hundred years ago been so sophisticated?"

Mr. Yu said stupidly: "No, no, no, we haven't opened the tomb three hundred years ago, but it is the first time we have encountered such a well-preserved corpse, there must be other reasons." ”

"Could it be these formations and yellow talismans?" said the weak young man suddenly.

The middle-aged man was thoughtful, and after walking around the coffin, his eyes fell on the jade pillow under the head of the tomb owner, and said, "Maybe it has something to do with this jade pillow." ”

He stretched out his sinful hands towards the coffin, trying to take out the jade pillow, and—

The back of his hand pressed and pressed and pressed!

The middle-aged man's body stiffened, and he looked down at his arms, the delicate and white hands were very familiar, and the jade bracelets on them were all the ones he had just seen.

The man raised his head sluggishly, and saw the owner of the tomb sitting up unhurriedly, and his eyes under the yellow talisman slowly opened.

Middle-aged man!!

The man rolled his eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

At the same time, the people behind the surveillance were also in an uproar, their hearts were beating faster, and inexplicable fear was shrouded in their hearts, making their hands and feet tremble.

In the room, when Mr. Yu and the others saw the outstretched arm, everyone froze, and the horror on their faces was undisguised.

"Wake up, raise the corpse. The weak young man stammered.

Without waiting for the others to speak, they saw the woman who had been dead for three hundred years casually peeled off the yellow talisman on her eyebrows, spit out a delicate diamond, and looked at them curiously with those deep and mysterious eyes.

Then they heard the princess, who did not know whether it was a ghost or a monster, said.

All:??

This is not a dumb riddle, but everyone didn't understand what Rong Zongzi was saying at all.

Oh, don't get me wrong, this isn't the lingua franca of zongzi either.

Mr. Yu slapped his thigh, this is simply the official language of people leaving the dynasty.

He studied for most of his life and only recognized the words, which could be translated into Mandarin, but he didn't know how to pronounce it at all, and there was no pinyin at that time.

That's embarrassing.

Rong Zongzi looked at everyone with pure eyes and said another word.

Everyone was confused, but they still didn't understand.

Rong Zongzi pondered for a moment, and said in an elegant and luxurious tone in an ancient way, in their language: "Tomb robbers?"

Hawkers, Rong Zongzi is still dutifully showing his acting hobby today.

All:!!

She, she, she can still speak, and she speaks their current lingua franca, and everyone just thinks that they are going crazy, they are going crazy, they are going crazy!

This is not a corpse at all, but a resurrection! This resurrected princess is also very powerful.

Mr. Yu trembled: "...... The princess may not believe it, but we are not tomb robbers. ”

The others twitched, is that the point now?

Mr. Yu can tell everyone for sure that this is the case.

They don't know what the situation is with Princess Pingle now, so it's better not to provoke each other for the sake of conservatism.

Rong Zongzi nodded, and said in a slightly curled rap voice: "I don't believe it." ”

She looked at Wu Wei, who was holding the peachwood sword with his head in his arms, and the intern student who was clutching the hooves of the black donkey, and said quietly: "You may not believe it when you say it, those things are useless to me." ”

The two who were deliberately paying attention trembled in their hearts and dropped the things in their hands on the ground.

Wu Cheng called Taoist Sanqing in his heart in horror and called Zhang Tianshi.

The intern student cried out in his heart that he no longer believed in science.

Mr. Yu clasped the headphones tightly, and the special soldiers outside the door were holding guns, some were holding black dog blood, and some were carrying a bag of glutinous rice, all of them looked at the door vigilantly, and their bodies were tense and waiting for the orders of their superiors.