The leaders of all Taoist sects, carrying the hopes of their entire temples and their assets, embarked on a journey to find Zhou Lin.
However, Zhou Lin at this moment was completely unconcerned. He looked at the general's armor and finally placed it inside the coffin.
Then, he looked at the bronze mirror opposite him. Zhou Lin gently flicked the mirror.
With a crash, the mirror suddenly shattered into pieces.
"Professor Zhou Lin, what are you doing? Why would you do that? This is an ancient artifact."
Old Tang couldn't help but feel curious at Zhou Lin's actions.
"Even though it's a Han Ba, it was still a general. Regardless, he was a leader of the Mongol soldiers. He was wronged in life, and there's no need to constantly remind this general that he was a traitor to the Mongols after death."
"Now that the mirror is gone, no one will constantly remind him that he was a traitor."
Zhou Lin looked at the mirror in front of him, his expression solemn, and then glanced at Old Tang.
"Old Tang, you just said you'd give me money. How much are you planning to give me?"
Zhou Lin looked at Old Tang and asked urgently, as if remembering something, looking at him eagerly.
"Oh my goodness."
Old Tang gasped and hurried to the side of the archaeological team to check the situation.
This kid is really something, how can he always remember the money?
Zhou Lin was unwilling to give up this opportunity, as it concerned money.
"Old Tang, you still haven't said it. How much money is it? You said it before. I even took a kick, don't you owe me some supplements? Nutritional expenses and some compensation for mental distress, that's all money."
Zhou Lin continued to chase after him from behind, his goal being to demand money from Old Tang.
Old Tang walked ahead, and Zhou Lin's nagging could be heard from behind.
Professor Lin, the metaphysics professor, Captain Lin, and the others looked at Zhou Lin, and their hearts began to feel sorry for Old Tang.
This voice was comparable to the Golden Fillet.
In the live broadcast room.
"Holy crap, haha, I really feel sorry for Old Tang. This big shot is so obsessed with money."
"Haha, I feel sorry for Old Tang for one minute, haha."
"Oh my god, this is hilarious. This big shot is so interesting."
"That's right, that's right. Adhering to the principle of dying for money, you absolutely cannot let go."
...
Inside the tomb.
Finally, Old Tang decided to give him a million, and only then did Zhou Lin give up and stop talking.
Those who had fainted were all groggy, their bodies aching, and their bones felt scattered.
"Captain, what's wrong with us? Why do we feel this way? Our bodies hurt so much."
One of the mercenaries frowned and looked at the captain, his body in great pain.
He dared not move. Even lifting an arm made him feel intense pain.
"Why does your body hurt? Go and tell him, explain it to him properly."
Captain Lin looked at the situation and was immediately furious. This was all due to his unsuccessful training. When they returned, he would definitely train them well.
So they couldn't be lazy anymore.
"Ah?"
The mercenary who had just woken up looked at the captain in a daze.
Then the mercenary relayed the matter.
Hearing this, the other mercenaries and the archaeological team members were shocked.
They had such a thing?
Damn it, they almost bit their companions just now?
They finally understood why they felt pain.
"Since everyone is awake, let's go. We'll soon see the owner of this tomb."
Zhou Lin stood up, satisfied, and said to everyone.
Everyone tidied up their belongings and left together.
Zhou Lin led everyone towards the interior, passing through the stone gate and into the passage.
Zhou Lin then took out the paper and pen in his hand and made the final stroke.
It depicted a map of a twin fish, representing the entire layout of the tomb.
This was a "Twin Fish Extermination Formation," designed according to the pattern of a twin fish. Their current position was in the eyes of the twin fish, and based on this position, it was a killing formation.
However, considering the situation of the tomb's owner, this Feng Shui formation was not good. It would harm the tomb's owner.
It shouldn't be like this.
A cold glint flashed in Zhou Lin's eyes.
"Professor Zhou Lin, what's wrong?"
Old Tang looked at Zhou Lin's displeased expression and asked him, confused.
"It's nothing, I just feel a bit curious."
Zhou Lin suppressed his doubts and casually brought up another topic.
"Mm."
Old Tang didn't ask further.
The group slowly approached the upper area, and a huge bronze door appeared before them. This bronze door looked the same as the one outside.
"This is so big? Is this the same as the one outside?"
One of the mercenaries said in confusion.
"Is this a bronze door? How can it be the same as the one outside? What's going on?"
Professor Lin looked at the scene before him with great shock.
"It's not the same; this bronze door is even more terrifying than the one outside. It looks even bigger than the one outside."
Old Tang examined the bronze door, finding it somewhat terrifying.
Especially the thickness of this bronze door, which was different from before.
In the live broadcast room.
"Holy crap, how tall does this bronze door look? This cave is as high as this bronze door must be?"
"Isn't this over thirty meters? This is really high."
"Wow, this is amazing, so majestic. The owner of this tomb must be so handsome. This door alone must be very valuable, right?"
"But according to the Jin Dynasty, these things were very valuable, right?"
"Indeed, and the situation in the Eastern Xia Kingdom was not stable at that time, so this kind of thing would be considered valuable."
In the dean's conference room.
There were also patterns on this bronze door, but these patterns seemed to be a symbol of status.
"Is this a dragon?"
One of the professors looked closely at the scene before him.
"It should be a dragon, but... why does this dragon look so strange?"
Professor Hu looked at the screen and carefully observed the scene before him.
"This isn't a dragon, is it? This is... holy crap, isn't this a centipede? These are all centipede patterns on it?"
Professor Wen exclaimed in surprise as he saw it on the big screen.
"Centipede?"
Everyone looked at the big screen intently. It was covered with small centipedes.
"It shouldn't be. As an emperor, even if he had little time, it shouldn't be a centipede?"
The dean pondered for a moment, feeling that the situation was not right.
"Perhaps there's another reason. Zhou Lin should know what's going on later."
Professor Wen looked at the big screen and pushed the matter onto Zhou Lin, waiting for him to solve it.
"That's right, we'll know later."
Professor Hu agreed wholeheartedly.