Everyone came to the pile of burial objects and found that most of them were ceramic vessels, including several very precious blue and white cloud dragon porcelain jars.

The fat man was overjoyed and touched the big porcelain jar and said, "Damn, this is a good thing, the blue and white Yunlong porcelain jar. Last time I saw a blue and white porcelain jar similar to this one at an auction, and the final transaction price was more than 10 million!"

No one was interested in listening to him, but looked at the series of footprints next to the burial objects.

It turned out that there was a string of wet footprints next to the pile of burial objects, and the traces were still very new. It can be clearly judged by the shoe prints. This is Aning Company's product.

Aning pointed to the footprints and said, "This shoe print is our company's off-road boots. It seems that your third uncle and the others have indeed been here."

As she said that, Aning made a new discovery again. She was surprised and said, "Huh? Why do you have children's footprints? This is so abnormal. How can there be children in the tomb? Look at the length of these footprints should not exceed three years old."

Everyone also found the series of small footprints mixed in it, with no patterned shoe prints on it, and it was obviously barefoot.

The fat man had sharp eyes and said, "These footprints are indeed abnormal. Look at what they are on it!"

When everyone heard this, they looked carefully and found that there was a layer of yellow wax-like thing on the string of small footprints. When they scraped it off, they smelled a stinking smell of corpse!

"This is corpse wax!" the fat man exclaimed.

Corpse wax is a substance that evaporates from the body. It is not artificially made wax, and is often accompanied by a stench of corpse.

Wuxie: "Look, these footprints go without going back, extending all the way to the back of the big porcelain jar. Will it be..."

Before he could finish his words, the large blue and white porcelain jar suddenly buzzed and shook!

The fat man made a low voice gesture: "Shh, don't talk, that thing is hiding behind!"

At this time, Zhang Tu, who had not spoken for a long time, walked up and asked curiously: "What's behind?"

The fat man was very disgusted with him and said impatiently: "Zongzi!"

Zhang Tu was stunned: "Zongzi? Jiaxing Five-spice Meat Zongzi?"

The fat man shook his head and ignored him.

Wuxie looked at the fat man and asked, "Are you sure it is a zongzi? How come there are such a small zongzi in the tomb..."

Fatty: "I can't be sure, but the old saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to give away, the little ghost is difficult to deal with. The smaller the rice dumplings we have, the more careful we should be!"

After saying that, the fat man gestured to Chen Hao and signaled him to encircle the two of them.

Chen Hao came over to understand, and the two of them surrounded each other and quietly leaned towards the large porcelain jar.

The other three were standing by and watching.

Both of them walked very slowly, afraid that something would pop out from behind, so they walked for a long time before they came to the big porcelain jar.

The fat man took out the long diving air pressure gun and stabbed the big porcelain jar. After stabbing five or six times, nothing jumped out.

Chen Hao did not have the patience of his. He quickly stepped forward and picked up the large porcelain jar with one hand. In the end, there was nothing behind him except a big box.

The fat man scolded: "Damn it! I only had a wooden box, which made me nervous for a long time!"

Anning and others also came up and observed the wooden box carefully. Only then did they realize that it was not a wooden box at all, but a small coffin.

It was a two-phoenix-carved baby coffin as big as a violin case. The lid of the coffin was turned aside, and the body inside was unknown where it went.

Wuxie: "This is not a wooden box, this is a baby coffin."

The fat man sighed: "What a pity. Looking at the specifications of the coffin, there must be a lot of good things inside. I don't know where the little rice dumpling went?"

Everyone searched in the tomb chamber several times, but still did not look for the corpse. It seemed that they were taken out by the tomb robbers in front of them and the corpse.

"Ding! A small zombie of ordinary creatures was detected, with a strength value of 1, and no reward for killing."

At this moment, the system prompt sound suddenly rang.

"Buzzing!..."

suddenly!

Among the pile of clay pots, one of the large clay pots moved by itself and rolled towards everyone.

Everyone was startled and quickly stepped aside.

Chen Hao knew that there was a little zombie in the pottery jar, and his strength was pitifully low, so he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

At this time, the clay pot had already rolled in front of him. Chen Hao suddenly poked out his left hand and pressed the rolling clay pot at once.

At the same time, he quickly penetrated his corpse claw into the clay pot, grabbed the struggling little guy inside, and lifted it out!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

I saw that it was a little zombie covered with mercury, wearing a small and festive wealthy suit, and a pure gold hundred-year-old lock on its neck.

But its face was extremely pale, its limbs were waving desperately to break free, and it kept making the baby cry.

The fat man looked in disbelief: "This...is this really a small rice dumpling?"

Zhang Tu widened his eyes and said with a fanatical look: "My God, there are really zombies in this world? This thing is so valuable for research!"

Aning and Wuxie were so surprised that they couldn't speak. They widened their eyes and stared at the little zombie with curiosity.

The zombie claw grabbed its abdomen, and the little zombie couldn't get rid of it, and kept crying there. Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw it.

Aning said unbearably: "Let him go, this little guy died at such a young age. It's so pitiful..."

Wu Xie nodded and agreed.

"How can that be! Look at the long-lived lock on him, it is worth at least 1 million!" The fat man said quickly.

Chen Hao did not plan to kill this little zombie, because this little guy's cute appearance really makes people unable to bear to hurt him, but he can't let him do anything in this ancient tomb.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stretched out his fingers and pointed three times at the back of the little guy's neck, Baihui acupoint, and the heart, sealing his nerves.

After doing this, the little guy stopped moving immediately. Chen Hao said, "I sealed his arteries and let him sleep completely."

After saying that, he put the little zombie back into the small coffin.

Seeing this, Aning looked at him deeply and expressed his agreement with his approach.

The Fatty and Zhang Tu showed regret on their faces, but as the person in charge of this time, they could not refute his decision.

Chen Hao looked at the corridor directly in front of the tomb passage, turned around and said to everyone: "We have to seize the time to find them, so don't waste time here!"

After saying that, he walked towards the corridor and looked at it carefully.
Chapter completed!