Chapter 873 The Ancestors Slapped the Face and Broke the Coffin

Chapter 873 The ancestors slapped the face and broke the coffin

No wonder a group of professors and experts stayed up all night without any clue. How can they have clues?

It's not that Bai Chuwei looks down on the children in China now, but that the cultural heritage has been broken after the dragon's veins were cut off, and the exquisite skills of many ancient craftsmen have not been handed down.

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Bai Chuwei made a move, pressing her slender fingers on the complicated patterns of the golden coffin, and everyone's eyeballs were about to fall out!

The patterns and dragon patterns on the coffin can be pressed! But there is no trace of it, just like a whole.

Professor Ge looked at Bai Chuwei and almost jumped up: "Don't—"

You have said that the three arrays are in one, the difficulty can be imagined, how dare you do it?

These are cultural relics. The big deal is to protect the cultural relics without ever opening the coffin!

Bai Chuwei's hands were extremely fast, and she didn't hesitate at all, as if she was playing with a big toy, and they could hear Bai Chuwei's muttering to herself: "Kuimu wolf is in the west, Xinyuehu is on the star track... Yin and Yang balance, yes for eternity."

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, for fear of disturbing Bai Chuwei's thoughts.

Bai Chuwei pressed her index finger on Changlong's eyes, and said lightly, "I will live forever in my eyes."

The golden coffin suddenly made a muffled sound, as if a machine that had been sunk for thousands of years suddenly started running.

[Oh my god, I admire our ancestors in China so much, how smart the brain is to come up with such a formation. ]

[Don't you think that the fairy teacher is really awesome? So many experts can't figure it out, and the box of the twenty-eight constellation lock array is still lying in the museum. This is no longer smart, she is a real fairy. ]

[Teacher Fairy is right! I have taken the online class of Teacher Shenxian, and I am her apprentice! ]

[That...I changed the subject, I just counted the teacher Shenxian and pressed it a total of sixteen times. ]

[? ? ? What happened to sixteen? ]

A female archaeologist in the laboratory was very moved, and said, "Bai Xuemei pressed sixteen times, and the word 'Wei'... exactly sixteen strokes."

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

The live room is boiling at once!

[Is my tears worthless? Sisters, quickly slap 'Wei Wei, this woman has no heart' on the public screen! ]

[Brothers, put 'The emperor begs you to sit on the harem's three thousand beauties' on the public screen! ]

[I'm sure it's no coincidence,

I can't help it, I'm going to produce food for this pair of CPs. ]

...

Bai Chuwei was expressionless.

Oh.

The scholars in the laboratory were all moved except Duan Feihan, who had a dark face, and Xu Xingchen, who was thinking. Bai Chuwei didn't need to think about what to say in the live broadcast room.

Professor Ge took off his presbyopic glasses, wiped a handful of tears, and shouted in high spirits: "Everyone get ready, help open the coffin!"

The locked coffin lid was finally able to move, but the golden coffin was so huge that it took several people to push it open.

After pushing it away, what caught the eye was the dazzling golden dragon robe, which was still lifelike after a thousand years.

Because the coffin is opened in the laboratory, the textiles inside the coffin will not fade in a low-oxygen environment.

Senior Zhou Nan suddenly saw the object beside the pillow, and shouted in surprise: "Teacher, professor, there is a seal!"

Professor Ge was wearing gloves, and eagerly and cautiously took out the seal from the inside. When he opened it, his breathing stopped.

"Huo Qi! It's the Emperor Duanjing of the Great Sheng Dynasty!"

Bai Chuwei stood beside the coffin with her hands behind her back and smiled lightly.

Long time no see, dog emperor.