Professor Fang on the side chuckled lightly upon hearing the sound.
Finally, he took out paper and pen and began to transform these Han Dynasty characters into vernacular Chinese.
Everyone started to study them.
Huo Qi and Professor Fang looked closely.
Zhou Lin pondered for a moment.
"This is 'Autumn Wind Chant,' written by a poet from the Western Han Dynasty. The third line should be 'Fàn lóu chuán xī jì Fén hé,' but Fen River, that's not right."
Zhou Lin suddenly remembered something and quickly exclaimed,
"This isn't the Fen River, it's Yelang."
Professor Fang finally understood where the discrepancy was. Yelang was the name of a region.
But why Yelang?
Professor Fang was equally puzzled.
"Yelang?"
Zhou Lin was silent for a moment, then walked to the center of the Jiaofang Hall and looked at a large map and a distribution chart.
The shape of this distribution chart was peculiar, resembling the shape of the Jiaofang Hall itself.
In the live stream.
"That's strange, this map looks familiar, but I can't recall where."
"Yeah, this layout... it feels familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before."
"Me too, I also find it familiar, I just can't remember."
"Hmph, you people from Daxia really have no brains. Isn't the overall structure of this place just the Jiaofang Hall itself? Are you fools?"
"Exactly, what idiots."
"Who are you trying to fool? We just didn't say it. Let's see if you'll say it, who told you to speak?"
...
In the Dean's conference room.
"This overall structure is very fitting. Could it be that this guy's layout has some issues?"
The Dean found the map very strange.
"Perhaps there's a secret, who knows. This Demon Queen is truly full of schemes."
Professor Hu shivered at the thought.
"Let's see if Zhou Lin can figure this out later."
Professor Wen was very much looking forward to Zhou Lin's performance.
Inside the tomb.
Zhou Lin first surveyed the surrounding environment, then walked towards the location indicated by Yelang, but it was still a bit off.
"Captain Zhao, can you go up to the beams now?"
Zhou Lin asked Captain Zhao softly.
"Yes."
Captain Zhao was still in some pain, but he had recovered considerably, and his mobility was no longer affected.
He agilely climbed onto the stone pillars and looked at the map opposite.
"Is the position I'm standing at correct?"
Zhou Lin asked Captain Zhao, referring to the spot where he had walked earlier.
"Walk forward fifty meters."
Captain Zhao saw that it was still a bit short.
After Zhou Lin walked fifty meters, he looked up at Captain Zhao.
"It's good now."
Captain Zhao said and climbed down.
Zhou Lin looked at the floor beneath his feet and tapped it with his toe. The sound from inside was hollow.
Huo Qi, the metaphysics professor, Professor Fang, and the others nearby heard the sound and rejoiced in their hearts. Did this mean they could leave this place?
Zhou Lin applied a little force with his foot, and the floor shattered.
A small secret passage appeared within.
Just as Zhou Lin was about to act again, he was stopped by the mercenaries.
"No, no, no, this is a cultural relic, it's an antique. You can't be so crude and rough, you'll damage it."
Captain Zhao quickly exclaimed.
"Yes, you'll damage the cultural relics like this. We should just use our hands."
Huo Qi watched with his heart in his mouth, it was truly terrifying.
"Use hands? Alright then, you use your hands."
Zhou Lin seemed to realize it belatedly and moved his feet away.
The mercenaries and students then carefully moved the floor tiles one by one.
Zhou Lin's ears twitched as he heard faint rustling sounds, and he curved his lips in satisfaction.
Just now, there was something unusual beneath the ground, so when he stepped out, he released some of his bloodline. The things below had retreated.
But it didn't matter now.
In the live stream.
"Haha, the boss is as awesome as ever, simple and rough, I like it."
"Me too, I really like it."
"But didn't you people from Daxia say you value ancient cultural relics highly? Is this considered damaging cultural relics?"
"Yes, you were unhappy when we set fire before, why are you happy now?"
"What do you know? It's a strategy. Who is the boss? He has his reasons for doing this, you just don't understand."
"We don't understand your mindset. Isn't this double standards?"
"It's definitely double standards, do you even need to ask?"
"Stop talking nonsense. This is our stuff, we can do whatever we want with it. What business is it of yours? It's not okay for you to act."
"That's right. If you want to talk, wait until your country also has such a tomb, then speak. Otherwise, don't speak."
...
Zhou Lin watched as the people around him opened the floor and stepped inside first.
The surrounding stone walls were built with bluestone bricks and tiles, unlike the casual construction before.
"How worried was this Demon Queen about tomb robbers? It's built so large inside."
One of the students quickly explained.
"We've been here for two days now, and I'm already hungry. Whose tomb could have such a large structure?"
"We should be careful, this is really too terrifying."
The students nearby whispered softly.
Zhou Lin walked to the very front, followed by Huo Qi, the metaphysics professor, then Zuo Lin and Professor Fang, and the others.
However, the further they went down, the fainter the fishy smell in the air became.
This fishy smell was somewhat...
It was like a faint scent of grass, but it also had a disgusting feeling.
"Professor Zhou Lin, what is this smell? Why is the air also a bit damp?"
Huo Qi said cautiously.
"Professor Huo, why do you think I suddenly shattered that floor just now? Have you thought about it?"
Zhou Lin walked forward without looking back, very calmly.
Huo Qi and the others behind him were stunned when they heard Zhou Lin's words. Was there something else?
"Is it because there's some mystery inside?"
Huo Qi exclaimed suddenly.
"We'll know soon. Let's go."
Zhou Lin didn't say anything more and continued to walk forward.
However, the uncertainty of not knowing the outcome made everyone feel instantly uneasy. Something was wrong!
They couldn't know what it was.
Facing danger and waiting for danger were two different feelings...
Everyone had a dejected look on their faces. Just tell them what it was, so they could prepare themselves mentally.
"Is that all?"