Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 118 Li Chunfeng: Kill the Dragon!

Song Linglong's shocked and suppressed voice came "Oh my God!"

"The guy playing chess is indeed a spider with a human face!"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "That's right!"

"The chess game of immortality, an infinite cycle that never ends."

"When a white piece falls, it eats the black piece; when a black piece falls, it eats the white piece."

"The black piece was captured, which means the white piece was captured before."

His eyes fell on the seat where the mummy was eaten, and sure enough, he saw a mummy wearing flared jeans, a very 90s style outfit with pale skin.

"It seems that the last step took quite a while."

Song Linglong on the opposite side did not say anything and seemed to be listening quietly.

He paused, then said, "Next step."

"It's time to make a move!"

Song Linglong's surprised voice came: "Where did the black man come from?"

Zhang Xuan's expression turned strange: "Not sure, but it's most likely your companion!"

Song Linglong: "Ah!"

"Is it really them?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "You are already on the chessboard, how can you be wrong?"

Song Linglong: "Before eating people, you have to put them on the chessboard and play with them!"

"They are simply beasts!"

Zhang Xuan was very calm: "Why are you so excited?"

"They are worse than animals!"

“It can only be regarded as a giant insect.”

Song Linglong: “.”

He stared at the camera: "Right."

"Are you black or white?"

Song Linglong: "Why are you asking this?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "It's okay, just asking."

He rubbed his chin: "Actually, I was just wondering who taught them how to play chess?"

Song Linglong's voice was a little doubtful: "Isn't it Li Chunfeng?"

"You said before that these human-faced spiders were raised by Li Chunfeng."

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I did say that."

"But this game of chess has been played for thousands of years."

"Although the lifespan of a human-faced spider is as long as a hundred years, it cannot live for a thousand years."

"With each generation, the skills of domestication have long been lost."

"unless."

The camera follows the human-faced spider as it moves downwards.

"Unless what?"

Song Linglong's puzzled voice came.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath: "Unless Li Chunfeng can engrave this kind of training into the genes of the human-faced spider."

“This is how it can be passed down from generation to generation.”

Song Linglong: "How is that possible!"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "That's right!"

"Obviously impossible!"

He fell silent.

The barrage was also full of question marks.

Obviously, the audience in the live broadcast room were also confused.

Gene editing technology has just touched the threshold with current technology. Unless the genetic code can be fully deciphered, it will be impossible to do it!
Li Chunfeng can observe the stars and infer the future, but that doesn’t mean he has mastered genetic technology?

the ancients!

After all, they are ancient people!
In the camera, the human-faced spider climbed down the huge bronze chessboard and returned to the ground. Her movement was still very slow, and she crawled towards the big stone emitting blue light like an old man in her twilight years.

When the human-faced spider reached the strange rock, it stopped and raised its head as if it was petrified.

Song Linglong's breathing became heavier. "Is it worshipping that stone?"

Zhang Xuan also frowned, his eyes flickering slightly: "Wait and see!"

There were only a few comments in the live broadcast room with more than 600,000 people, and it seemed that they were also waiting.

A minute later.

The human-faced spider remained motionless.

But the blue light suddenly flickered like a light bulb with poor contact.

Song Linglong didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so the blue light was the only light source in this space.

Flickering in the dark.

A human face slowly appeared.

"Sigh~"

Zhang Xuan blinked rapidly as if he had thought of something.

Barrage:"???"

"What is the anchor doing?"

"Having a seizure?"

"Fuck, stop being weird!"

Song Linglong on the opposite side also seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

"Brother Xuan, why are you blinking?"

Zhang Xuan was still blinking quickly, and the figure in front of him became clearer and clearer.

"This way you can see more clearly!"

Barrage “????”

Song Linglong's surprised voice came: "Ah?"

"what!"

"Really!"

"Sigh~"

"Why is there still expression on this face?"

"He's talking!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were also imitating Zhang Xuan.

"I saw it too!!!"

“Who knows lip reading?”

"Who the hell is this?" "This is so fucking weird!!!"

Zhang Xuan stared at the screen, his face full of shock: "Slay the dragon!"

Song Linglong's voice was shocked: "What?"

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"He's talking about slaying the dragon!"

Zhang Xuan's solemn voice came from the live broadcast room.

Kate Yang's expression changed slightly, her eyebrows knitted tightly, and surprise flashed in her dark pupils: "Cut the dragon vein?"

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

Qian Wei pushed the door open and walked in: "Ms. Yang, I have already arranged the people, and Director Wei has also contacted Director Tan of the museum."

"When to set off?"

"Ok?"

"Are you watching the live broadcast?"

Qian Wei stared at the screen on the back wall with a look of surprise.

Kate Yang came back to her senses: "Oh."

"Let's go now!"

She closed her notebook and stood up: "They have found the gate to Li Chunfeng's ancient tomb!"

Qian Wei's eyes widened: "So fast?"

Kate Young nodded: "Maybe faster than we think!"

"I need to meet with the people from the Institute of Archaeology first."

"Put us in the same carriage!"

Qian Wei: “That’s easy.”

"Just where to go first?"

Kate Yang stopped, a light flashed in her eyes: "Go north."

Qian Wei: "Which is north?"

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In the live broadcast room.

Song Linglong's more puzzled voice came: "What do you mean?"

"He wants to slay the dragon?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "It should be the dragon vein cutting in feng shui!"

"Dragons are legendary creatures. There is no reliable evidence of their existence."

"Not to mention slaying a dragon!"

"However, I only know that Liu Bowen cut off the dragon vein, but I didn't know that Li Chunfeng also did this!"

He knocked on the table lightly: "It seems that this dragon-slaying is the message he wants to convey to future generations!"

"It's not that he wants to kill the dragon!"

Song Linglong: "Is it confirmed so quickly?"

"Why can't he be the one to slay the dragon?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Do you think Li Chunfeng came up with this thousand-year-old lip-reading just to show off to future generations that he had cut a dragon vein?"

"He shouldn't be that boring, right?"

Song Linglong: "It seems so."

Zhang Xuan: "Don't say but, it must be like this!"

"And don't forget, every human-faced spider has a face on its back."

“And every face is different!”

“I didn’t pay attention to this before, but now it seems that by combining these faces, we should be able to find useful information!”

Song Linglong: "But the human-faced spider is so fierce, it should be difficult to achieve, right?"

"I always feel that he is not trying to convey information, but more like killing people!"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "Yes, he is killing people!"

"However, killing can also be a means of screening."

Song Linglong said in a shocked tone: "What do you mean?"

The barrage was also full of question marks, as if this was difficult for them to understand.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the comments and said seriously, "Li Chunfeng could have written a book of Tui Bei Tu that could predict the future for two thousand years."

"Although it's just a legend, the clues we have obtained are enough for us to assume it's true!"

"Since he can deduce the future for two thousand years, can't he deduce that Liu Bowen would kill all the dragon veins in the world five hundred years later?"

"Given his willingness to protect Kyushu even if he would rather suffer divine punishment, do you think he will tolerate this happening?"

Song Linglong: "Of course not!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, and his gaze became sharp: "In this case, let's make a bold guess!"

"Although Li Chunfeng guessed that Liu Bowen wanted to slay the dragon, as a person from the previous life, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot influence Liu Bowen five hundred years later!"

"That's why he passed this task to future generations!"

Song Linglong: "That makes sense!"

The barrage also gave a thumbs up to show approval.

He continued, "We have only heard that Liu Bowen cut off all the dragon veins in the world, but no one knows how many dragon veins Liu Bowen cut off, nor how he cut them!"

"But I think Li Chunfeng should know!"

"If he had hidden these secrets in an ancient tomb, left them under the loess, he would have waited for someone in the future who could inherit his legacy."

"Do we also need to guard against tomb robbers or something like that?"

Song Linglong: "That's for sure."

"Otherwise the secret will be destroyed."

Zhang Xuan nodded: "That's right."

"These mummies are probably tomb robbers who entered this place in the past thousand years."

"It's just a pity that they are not the ones chosen by Li Chunfeng, so they are just hanging on the chessboard and playing chess with him!"

"Only those who can survive the chessboard are qualified to inherit his legacy!"

Song Linglong: "Oh my God?"

"Just based on the two words 'slaying dragon', you can come up with so much analysis?"

When the more than 600,000 viewers came to their senses, they were also stunned.

"Oh my god, go write a novel, I will definitely follow it!"

"What's wrong with Brother Xuan's brain? Isn't it too awesome?"

"Although it's just speculation, why do I feel like it makes sense?"

"666!"

(End of this chapter)