Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

Chapter 665: Nian Hanyu, that is a top-grade treasure!

"Why do you deserve a beating so badly? Damn it!"

He cursed and swore, and the fat man rolled up his sleeves. He was ready to rush in for a fight, and all he needed was a spark.

Yawning non-stop. Ye Bai acted as if nothing had happened, saying lazily, "Fortune and honor are sought through risk. I've always believed that. The greater the benefit, the greater the risk, right?"

The fat man was almost stumped by these words. He stumbled back to his feet, his eyes wide open: "Shame on you, should I give it back to you?"

Carrying the coffined body, Ye Bai walked towards the top of the mountain at a leisurely pace. The thrilling events around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He ignored the shouting behind him and climbed up leisurely.

The fat man standing at the stairs stared at the back, admiration surging in his heart.

This is the first time I've seen someone so stubborn that he can handle anything.

The fat man thought, secretly amazed. Speaking of this trip to the ancient tomb, the harvest was quite good. If it weren't for Ye Bai, he probably wouldn't have gotten so many treasures.

The further out you go, the more eerie it becomes. The old tomb robber, Fatty, isn't afraid. He sweeps his flashlight forward.

The thousand-year-old cold jade was emitting a cold light, and the few Ganoderma lucidum plants were at least a hundred or eighty years old... If the fat man could take this thing back, he would feel happy just thinking about it in his mind.

Ye Bai reached out and grabbed it without any hesitation.

What's the fat guy's reaction? He has no control over it.

He stared at those other strange things for a long time, and finally waved his hand.

The mausoleum is incredibly huge, with traps and hidden weapons all over the floor, and there are many dangers.

"Retreat quickly!"

The fat man stamped his feet in anxiety.

"Have you heard of the human sacrifice trap? This place is filled with hidden weapons densely packed with people than an ant nest!"

Although he is also a tomb robber, he is not good at mechanical engineering.

Human sacrifice? Coincidentally, Ye Bai raised his eyebrows. He had actually encountered this before.

"Oh." Without even turning back, Ye Bai continued to climb. The fat man had no choice but to follow behind with a sigh. The top of the mountain was just around the corner.

Shining the flashlight on the stone wall, the fat man shouted at the top of his lungs, "What the hell! What the hell is this!"

The grooves were so densely packed, blood lines crisscrossed into strange patterns, and a sinister aura seeped directly into the cracks between the bones.

Ye Bai frowned, thinking this scene looked familiar. He had heard that a big shot was buried nearby. Could it be...

"Ahhh! I quit! I quit!"

The woman's screams were so piercing that they almost made my brain explode.

Turning around, I saw the woman hanging unconscious in the air. The iron chain tied to her legs was dangling, but beneath her feet was a strange abyss!

Ye Bai touched his nose, turned around and asked the fat man calmly: "What you just said still counts for you?"

The fat man was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses. He forced an awkward smile on his fleshy face: "Brother! Dear brother! Help me!"

Squatting in front of the woman, Ye Bai poked her pale face with his fingertips and blew air into her ear: "Ten seconds, tell me clearly what is hidden here." After counting to ten, there was no movement, so he picked up the woman and threw her off the cliff.

The screams pierced the night sky, and the fat man's face turned as white as paper: "You...you..."

"If she doesn't say it, it's your turn to speak." Ye Bai glanced at him coldly: "Three, two..."

"The devil is suppressed here!" The fat man sweatdropped. "It's a five-hundred-year-old tomb. There are so many rumors! Even the government expedition team doesn't dare to enter..."

"Monster? Really?" Ye Bai narrowed his eyes.

The fat man nodded vigorously: "I heard there is, definitely there is!"

He took out a satellite phone and threw it over. The fat man retreated while shouting, "You use it! I'll retreat first..." Before he finished speaking, he ran away.

The fat man smoking on the rooftop was staring at the cave worriedly when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He turned around and saw Ye Bai standing behind him like a ghost.

"Oh my god!" The fat man jumped up three feet high: "Don't come over here, you hear me! Even rabbits bite when they are cornered..."

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Bai twitched his lips. "There may be someone who can kill me, but it will never be your turn."

"Just blow it!" The fat man waved his fist and his wrist was clamped in an instant.

"My body is too weak." Ye Bai frowned.

"I work out every day!" The fat man broke free, his face red and pale, and urged, "Hurry up and leave! That damn thing is coming out!"

"What's the rush?" Ye Bai stopped him. "What is that thing doing now? Guess what?"

"do not know."

Ye Bai glanced at him and said, "So you haven't seen it with your own eyes?"

The fat man nodded and said, "I sneaked in. I have no choice but to be so unlucky... But I guess it must be that ghost devouring the living. Look at the writing on the walls around here, it's clearly left by that ghost!"

Ye Bai was silent for a moment, then asked, "Besides that, is there anything else valuable in the mausoleum? For example, the Terracotta Warriors or something like that."

The fat man curled his lips, obviously disagreeing with his statement: "The Terracotta Warriors are all burial pits, and most of the buried objects are funerary objects. What valuable things can be found in such a place? You are talking nonsense!"

The fat man rolled his eyes: "You ask me? How would I know?"

He looked around and said, "Something's wrong. Logically, this is where emperors and high-ranking officials from past dynasties are buried, so there must be priceless treasures. But we've searched the entire mausoleum and haven't found any decent burial objects."

Ye Bai pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes flickered as he asked, "Could it be that..."

"What did you think of?"

Ye Bai took a deep breath: "Do you remember whose tomb this is?"

The fat man thought about it carefully and said, "I heard from the older generation that this is the hidden tomb of King Qin, who is said to be a great emperor in ancient times who was unrivaled in both civil and military affairs."

"Then let me ask you again, where are his burial objects?"

The fat man scratched his head and said awkwardly, "This... I'm not sure... After all, I've never been here. But, it should be nearby, otherwise how could these strange sculptures appear..."

Ye Bai nodded and stopped dwelling on this question. Since he had gotten the answer he wanted, there was no need to ask further.

He looked around and suddenly his eyes fell on the corner of the altar, where there were two wooden stakes.

Ye Bai walked over and discovered something fishy.

The two wooden stakes in the corner were hollow, one of which was inserted into the floor, while the other was firmly nailed to the rock wall.

Ye Bai tried to pull it out, but it didn't come out. He frowned and changed his position.

"Huh?" The fat man came closer and asked in surprise, "It can actually be shaken? Are you sure this is ordinary wood? I remember that wood from this era was very fragile."

Ye Bai shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

"But it is quite hard, this wood."

As Ye Bai spoke, he knocked on the wooden stake with the back of the knife, and sparks flew everywhere.

"I can't cut it, but look at the lines." As he spoke, he circled his fingers along the spiral lines: "It's swirling like the intestines of an old dryad."

The fat man's knees cracked as he squatted, his nose almost touching the wooden stake. "What the hell? Is there a mechanism hidden underneath?"

"What a gimmick!" Ye Bai suddenly pressed his palm against the top of the stake. The spiral pattern suddenly glowed green, frightening the fat man so much that he fell to the ground. The green light slithered down the pattern and penetrated into the base of the stone tablet.

"Oh my god!" The fat man crawled over using his hands and feet, and saw a crack at the bottom of the stone tablet: "This broken stone is actually hollow!"

As he said this, he angrily banged his shoulders against the roof, causing the dust on top to fall down.

He just didn't believe it and couldn't get this thing off.