Chapter 625

"Teacher Yan... Teacher Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Changgui frowned and opened his eyes. A fuzzy figure appeared in front of him. He blinked. His sight became clear gradually. Feng Xi's worried face was in front of him.

"Teacher Yan, you finally woke up." Feng Xi relaxed and sat down on the ground.

The wild goose returned and looked around. There were many people lying on the ground, all archaeologists and staff.

After sorting out his thoughts, he finally remembered that he touched the coffin, which led to a burst of strong light, and he went back to ancient times.

"They fainted?" asked the wild goose.

Feng Xi nodded and said, "I was the first to wake up. I just woke up and found that you all fainted."

After a pause, he said, "teacher Yan, I'm an atheist, but what happened in this ancient tomb is too strange. Is there really the body of the imperial concubine in that coffin?

Or what mechanism is there in this ancient tomb? Strange things will happen when it is touched. "

Yan Changgui stood up with a stone. The memory in his head was very fragmented. He did come to the ancient tomb.

Not in modern times, but in ancient times, he took yunnishang's body back to Chongyang from the Imperial Palace, and then he took yunnishang to a snow mountain.

He rubbed his temples and tried to remember, but he was still dizzy in his head. With the pain, he couldn't remember anything.

Feng Xi quickly stood up, walked to Yanchang GUI and said, "teacher Yan, don't touch the coffin. Open it when you wake up."

He was really afraid that the wild goose would go crazy. It was like being stunned. He had to open the coffin.

Yan Changgui nodded slightly. He knew he couldn't open the coffin alone, so he had to wait slowly.

After standing in front of the coffin for a while, Yan Changgui turned around, put on his gloves and took down all the pictures hanging on the wall.

Feng Xi was also helping. When he saw Yan Changgui put the picture in his bag, he was surprised and said, "teacher Yan, what are you doing?"

"These paintings are mine." the wild goose returned faintly.

Feng Xi choked and quickly explained: "teacher Yan, although the painting immortals are descendants of the Yan family, these paintings of the Zhou Dynasty should also belong to the country..." his voice became smaller and smaller, and he dared not go on.

Because he found that the eyes of Yan Changgui were getting colder and colder, and there seemed to be a strong murderous spirit in the air, which was oppressive and breathless.

A moment later.

The people who fainted on the ground woke up. They had a rest and were ready to open the coffin.

After a movement sound, the coffin was opened. Everyone lifted their hearts and looked nervously into the coffin.

"Ah!" a man uttered a surprised voice.

Yan Changgui went over and looked. His eyes suddenly changed. There was nothing in the coffin.

"Alas." Feng Xi sighed and said, "I thought there would be the body of the imperial concubine, but there was nothing in it."

The party was disappointed. After looking at the coffin, they all finished their work.

In addition to those paintings, there are many porcelain and jade funerary objects in the ancient tomb, each of which is very valuable. Experts are beating up those things.

A few days later.

Yanchanggui returned home with the painting.

The memory in his head was still incomplete. Sometimes some pictures flashed. He took out the pictures he brought back and looked at them carefully one by one.

Suddenly he remembered that there seemed to be a nail hanging pictures on the wall of the ancient tomb.

Eight paintings

No, there should be nine paintings.

A picture is missing from the ancient tomb.