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

Chapter 159: The Tuibei Tu was destroyed!
But Zhang Xuan in the camera shook his head: "Do you think Yang Qing will press this button?"

Zhou Cheng was stunned, but then he heard Taili laugh: "Of course not!"

"If he were to press the button, shouldn't the button be deflated?"

"Such a simple question, haha!"

Zhou Cheng looked at his phone with some doubt, but saw a gleam in Zhang Xuan's sharp eyes: "Is there such a possibility?"

"This button is originally concave!"

"It was just activated by someone, so it's in this bulging state now?"

Zhou Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated!

The smile on Terry's face suddenly froze.
"Sigh~"

The Third Master's eyes widened in shock. He walked to the plate and stared at the copper lump in the middle. "What is the function of this mechanism?"

Zhang Xuan blinked: "Just try it and you'll know!"

The Third Master immediately stretched out his finger, and his heart began to beat wildly.

"Crack!"

His eyes suddenly widened, but he saw Zhou Cheng let go of his hand: "Didn't Third Uncle say that?"

"It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that cannot be avoided!"

"Just leave it like that!"

The Third Master took a deep breath, took a step back, stared at the copper plate and waited quietly!

Zhang Xuan on the mobile phone and the millions of online viewers in the live broadcast room were also waiting to see what would happen next.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of a mechanism turning.

Then there was another rumbling sound!
I saw pieces of bluestone slabs appearing on the walls of the circular tomb!
And there are a lot of them!
"Is it Tui Bei Tu?"

Zhang Xuan's voice suddenly came from the phone.

Zhou Cheng, who was in shock, suddenly widened his eyes: "Tui Bei Tu?"

He stretched out his fingers and counted: "One, two, three"

But I saw that Master San, Terry and the tall and thin man had surrounded me.

"its not right!"

"Why is it all destroyed?"

Came Terry's shocked voice.

Zhou Cheng looked closely and saw that the stone slab was covered with marks of damage caused by knives and axes!

And traces of text can be vaguely seen under the chisel marks.

"Brother Xuan?"

He looked at Zhang Xuan in the phone in panic, only to see that Zhang Xuan was also frowning: "Is everything destroyed?"

Zhou Cheng was stunned, but saw his uncle and two other men checking the walls one by one.

But judging by their shocked expressions, it shouldn't be a surprise!
“It seems so.”

Zhou Cheng sighed.

Zhang Xuan's eyes in the camera sank slightly: "Who did it?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head.

Everyone knows that Tuibeitu is a magical object that predicts the future for two thousand years!

Although he was a tomb robber, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw such a sacred object being destroyed.

The barrage was also full of question marks.

Millions of viewers came to watch Tuibeitu.

After all, if this thing could really appear in front of the world, it would mean that the world might change because of it!
They thought that Tuibei Tu might not be so easy to find, but they never expected that Tuibei Tu would be destroyed by someone!
"What a pity, what a pity"

"Who on earth did this? They are scum!"

"Could it be Yang Qing?"

"How could it be Yang Qing? Yang Qing is Li Chunfeng's little fanboy and he has to protect the Tianju. How could he destroy the Tuibeitu?"

Looking at the discussion in the barrage, Zhang Xuan also fell into deep thought.

It seemed that this scene was beyond his expectations!
The Tui Bei Tu was destroyed
what a shame!

"Third Master!"

“This place is not destroyed!”

Terry's excited voice came from the camera, and Zhang Xuan was shocked when he heard it!
Then Terry's voice sounded again: "In the Gengzi year, a descendant entered the ancient tomb and died here."

Zhang Xuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted at Zhou Cheng, "You're talking about Yu Zijun, go check it out!"

The sound of Zhou Cheng running and panting could be heard, and as the camera shook, the figures of Third Master and others appeared!

The Third Master looked around and suddenly frowned: "Both sides are destroyed, how come only one side is left?"

The tall and thin man also said: "It is said that there are sixty Tui Bei Tu in total, why are there only thirty here?"

"Where's the other half?"

Seeing that the three of them only knew how to ask questions, Zhou Cheng squeezed in and pointed the camera at the text: "Brother Xuan, is this really Yu Zijun?" The third master was suddenly stunned: "Yu Zijun?"

Zhang Xuan's voice came: "Sixty years is a cycle, and the Gengzi year corresponds to the time when Yu Zijun served as the Minister of War!"

"It is said that many descendants entered the ancient tomb and died here, and only a few survived. This is exactly the ending of Yu Zijun's miserable escape!"

The third master widened his eyes: "So accurate?"

Zhou Cheng, however, hushed him and said, "Listen to Brother Xuan!"

The four of them fell silent again.

Zhang Xuan continued, "There are thirty phases of the universe, but only two of them can be seen in the light of day!"

"I have been meditating for half my life and now I am being punished by the heavens. It is all in vain. It is better to destroy it!"

"what?"

"The Tui Bei Tu was destroyed by himself?"

There was a deep sense of shock in Zhang Xuan's voice!
The four of them were also shocked!

"What's the matter?"

"Did you destroy it yourself?"

"Is he sick?"

Terry was confused.

The third master was also dumbfounded.

He thought it was Yu Zijun who did it, but he didn't expect that the culprit was actually himself?

After a brief moment of surprise, Zhang Xuan on the phone gave a bitter smile: "If it were me, I would destroy it too!"

Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched: "Ah?"

Zhang Xuan said, "It is clearly stated above that only two of the thirty prophecy pictures can be passed on to future generations!"

"The others will rest with him in the ancient tomb!"

"If that's the case, then what's the difference between destroying it and not destroying it?"

Zhou Cheng came back to his senses: "That's right!"

"Even if it is discovered by people in the future, the prophecy will become history and its value will be gone!"

The Third Master also nodded: "That's right."

"what?"

"its not right!"

Zhou Cheng looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

The Third Master shook his head and said, "I've been led astray by you again!"

"Five hundred years ago, Yu Zijun entered the ancient tomb and saw the Tui Bei Tu. Even though the prophecies of the past five hundred years have become history, the Tui Bei Tu predicted the future two thousand years."

"The value of the following prophecies is still there!"

"How can you say it's useless?"

Zhou Cheng was also stunned: "Yes!"

"Brother Xuan, isn't Li Chunfeng getting senile and confused?"

"Oh, what a pity!"

But Zhang Xuan on the phone shook his head: "I'm not that old and confused!"

"This kind of god-like person, even if he has Alzheimer's, his brain is better than ours!"

"Isn't there still one painting that hasn't been destroyed?"

“Just go and see and you’ll find out!”

Zhou Cheng: "Another one?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "That's right!"

"Since Li Chunfeng predicted that Yu Zijun and the others had entered the ancient tomb, he should have predicted that you had also entered the ancient tomb!"

"That's why it is said that only two prophecies can be seen by future generations!"

"This is one of the phases, the other phase should be behind!"

"Go and look for it!"

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath: "Okay!"

But just as he turned his head, he heard Terry's voice not far away: "Brother Xuan was right, there really is another painting here!"

Zhou Cheng was stunned, then he realized that he was the only one left here!
The three of them had long disappeared!

"hehe."

He just raised his foot, but suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up, stop wasting time!"

Zhang Xuan's urging voice came.

But Zhou Cheng turned his phone left and right: "Brother Xuan, have you noticed that the white fog here seems to have become lighter?"

(End of this chapter)