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

Chapter 147 Purple Gold Bell, Dragon-Slaying Picture!
"Clap clap clap!"

The gunshot came from the back of the head.

Bats fell to the ground one by one.

"Uncle Tai, get into the cave!"

Zhou Cheng's voice came.

Terry crawled into the cave, and three people holding shovels blocked the outside of the cave. Two guns were stretched out from behind him. It turned out that this cave was defended by an impenetrable bunker.

"Clap!"

The Third Master’s shooting skills are extremely accurate!

Plus, these bats are huge in size, making them natural targets!
Occasionally a bat would break through the fire net and rush to the cave entrance, but three waving shovels would keep it out of the cave!
At this critical moment, Zhou Cheng has no time to think about live streaming.

Zhang Xuan, leaning back in his chair, could only hear the dense gunfire and the sound of metal clashing coming from the loudspeaker.

The number of people in the live broadcast room continues to grow!
Although it hasn’t reached one million yet, it’s not far from one million!
The new viewers were all dumbfounded. Some even thought the host was playing a movie and asked for the movie’s name in the comments.

Zhang Xuan frowned.

He has amazing hearing.

Although I couldn't see what was happening, I could still tell what was going on inside the tomb based on the noisy sounds.

"Ok!"

As he listened, he suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Immediately he said: "Okay, save some bullets!"

"The bat swarm has run away!"

The audience watching the black screen couldn't help but type a series of question marks on the screen.

But soon the gunfire stopped.

The shocked voice of the Third Master came: "It seems that the bat really got into it!"

Barrage: "Really ran away?"

"It was so dark. How did the anchor know? Did the anchor see a different picture from us?"

"It's amazing!"

Zhang Xuan seemed very calm: "Did you find anything?"

The camera shook a few times, and several people seemed to jump out of the cave. After a burst of hurried footsteps, a mound of earth that looked like a grave mound appeared in the center of the tomb!

Zhang Xuan asked, "Is that the hole you came down from?"

The camera immediately turned upwards.

The dark cave entrance indeed appeared above. When the flashlight shone deep into the cave, one could vaguely see a giant bat crawling out of the cave.

Scattered pieces of soil fell down with a loud noise.

"Now you understand why the exit is in the middle of the tomb?"

“This is an ancient tomb in the shape of a candied haws!”

"The tomb chamber is a candied haws, and the hole in the middle is the bamboo stick that runs through the tomb chamber!"

At this point, his eyes lit up: "Dig it up and take a look!"

I don't know if they haven't recovered from the shock yet, but the person on the other side started digging without saying a word.

Zhou Cheng also seemed to have placed his phone somewhere on his body, so he could only be seen swinging the shovel!
"Ha~"

Zhang Xuan yawned, stood up, made a cup of strong tea, and then sat back down.

He has now been live streaming for nearly twenty hours straight.

If he hadn't seen Li Chunfeng soon, he would have gone to sleep long ago.

But who made him encounter such a once-in-a-millennium event?

I can only rely on strong tea to hold on!
After just a few sips, his ears suddenly moved.

"Wow~"

Amid the noisy sounds, he actually caught the sound of gurgling water.

And it came from below!
"Hear the sound of water?"

"The entrance below should not be blocked!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several people opposite him stop using their shovels.

The back of the Third Master was lying on the pile of earth.

After a moment, he raised his head in surprise: "There is really a sound of water!"

"Didn't Linglong say that Li Chunfeng was down there?"

“Why is there an underground river?”

The other side fell silent again.

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "The underground river is not this kind of gentle movement."

"It's probably just a small stream."

"you."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the camera shaking and several people were running towards the Purple Gold Bell!
"Why don't you dig anymore?"

Zhang Xuan frowned. Zhou Cheng on the other side was hesitant and couldn't explain what he meant.

The Third Master's voice came: "If you dig any deeper, you might find that monster Li Chunfeng."

"Who are we? We are tomb robbers."

"I came here for the Purple Gold Bell!"

"Why take that kind of unnecessary risk?"

Zhang Xuan was also stunned when he heard this: "It seems to make sense."

"But if you don't go down, how are you going to get out?"

"and"

"A purple gold bell weighs more than 2,000 kilograms. Can you take it out?"

The other side suddenly fell silent.

The barrage of comments also directly shouted 666, obviously admiring the thinking of San Ye and his friends.

"Kakaka!"

A burst of camera flashes went off.

Lifting the camera upwards, one can see that on the purple gold bell there are actually paintings of landscapes with different terrains!

"It's not Tui Bei Tu either!"

Terry's slightly disappointed voice came.

In the shaking camera, San Ye was still filming.

Zhou Cheng's puzzled voice came: "Brother Xuan, I see that these landscape paintings are all different, but the environment is very beautiful, with green mountains and clear waters, ravines, rivers and lakes."

“Is there a metaphor?”

"And I've looked up information. It's said that there are sixty Tui Bei Tu in total!"

"Is it possible that these landscape paintings are where the sixty Tui Bei Tu are hidden?"

Zhang Xuan showed a surprised look: "I really admire your way of thinking."

"Do you think Li Chunfeng is playing a level-breaking game with you?"

"The patterns here are of different shapes and have unique landform features."

"It's a bit like taking a little bit from each of the nine provinces!"

Zhou Cheng: "And then?"

Zhang Xuan rubbed his chin and took a sip of strong tea: “Do you still remember Zhan Long?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the moving camera suddenly stopped.

Even the third master who was taking the photo stood up straight and tilted his head to look towards the camera.

"What dragon slayer?"

Zhou Cheng's voice came.

Zhang Xuan was stunned: "It's the lip language of that face."

Zhou Cheng's voice seemed even more confused: "What lip reading?"

Zhang Xuan slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot, you weren't here at that time."

"But that's okay!"

"Your uncle and the others know!"

Sure enough, the Third Master in the camera spoke: "Why did Brother Zhang Xuan suddenly mention Zhan Long?"

Zhang Xuan blinked: "Actually, I'm just guessing."

"That lip reading is conveying important information, that's for sure!"

"And the most important things in this ancient tomb, besides Li Chunfeng's body, should be these twenty-four purple gold bells!"

"The inexplicable feng shui dragon slaying"

“Is there any connection between the inexplicable twenty-three or possibly twenty-four pictures of Kyushu?”

Zhang Xuan seemed to be asking, but there was a certainty in his eyes!

"Sigh~"

The Third Master seemed to have remembered something, and there was a sound of him sucking in a breath of cold air.

"What do you mean?"

The live broadcast room was in the midst of a heated discussion.

It seems that this group of viewers are very obsessed with the secrets in the ancient tomb!
He just looked at the comments for a while, but none of them gave him a satisfactory answer.

There are quite a few ridiculous answers.

He said calmly, "I wanted to throw out some ideas, but are you all born in the Year of the Pisces?"

"Have you forgotten what I said so quickly?"

"Liu Bowen kills the dragon!"

(End of this chapter)