Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Chapter 757 Maybe something happened to the system?

Professor Wang looked at Zhou Xiru, he knew that she said so, there was no hope at all.

After thinking about it, he asked, "How many books can I bring back?"

"Ten volumes, no more." Said the ranger, "Except for Professor Wang and A Ru who can take away ten volumes, you two can choose, others--don't touch the things here, if I find out, who brought the objects here Leave, I'm sorry, don't blame me for not thinking about our old friendship."

Hearing what Ranger said, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Mr. You, don't worry, we won't touch anything here." Xu Zhijie said hastily.

"Professor, you can choose." Ranger said.

"I'll open the coffin first!" Professor Wang said, "Master You, the most precious letter information must be in the coffin, not here."

Zhou Xiru looked at Professor Wang as if he was going to the execution ground, and didn't know whether to laugh or say something.

Ordinary sarcophagus has no technical content at all. The coffin lid and the coffin itself are sealed with wax.

After Professor Wang scraped off the wax, he asked Xu Zhixuan and Ming Wei for help, and directly pried it open——

Zhou Xiru didn't look at the contents of the coffin. She was very interested in the roll of sheepskin books just now. She was going to show off to Professor Wang. By the way, which country's language is this?

She didn't even know a single word of the text just now.

The books were arranged in different categories, and she picked out two more volumes, both of which were the same.

There are only three sheepskin scrolls in total, as can be seen from the picture, they are all written about machinery.

After picking that, she started looking for something else.

Turning around, she saw a wooden box. When she opened it, there was also a roll of something like an oilcloth inside. When she unfolded it, she saw that it was densely packed with dark red writing. At first glance, it looked like it was written in blood. .

"Cinnabar?" Zhou Xiru stretched out his hand to touch it, suspicious in his heart.

Cinnabar, no matter it is ancient or modern, is not a cheap commodity. The characters written with a lot of cinnabar, or this kind of uncommon oilcloth, are quite precious.

Therefore, Zhou Xiru put the oilcloth in the wooden box, and put it in another place, and was going to wait until he went back. He asked Lu Han to see if he knew this kind of language, and could he translate it?

Because of what the ranger said, she can only choose ten volumes of books, and there are really not many to choose.

Zhou Xiru suddenly misses the system very much. If the system is there, just scan it and choose it. How great would it be?

Thinking of the system, she suddenly thumped in her heart—did not complete the seventh-level mission?

They had already left the small space and were floating in the East China Sea, but the system didn't show that the level [-] mission was completed?

Also, since that night, the system asked her to sneak attack and kill Tai Yishui, she went, but after the system hung up, she never appeared again?

Zhou Xiru had no choice but to wonder, the seventh-level task—or it hasn't been completed yet?

Or... something went wrong with the system.

Thinking that something might happen to the system, she felt as if her heart was being grabbed by a big hand, and she was in pain.

"Ah Ru?" Taiyi's voice came from beside his ear, "What's wrong with you, you look so ugly?"

"I..." Seeing Tai Yi's caring gaze, Zhou Xiru was stunned. This look, this appearance, this tone... really resembled someone.

"I'm fine, I just had a sudden angina!" Zhou Xiru said in a low voice.

Tai Yi frowned slightly, and said, "Okay, why do you have angina?"

"I was injured two years ago, and it hasn't healed yet..." Zhou Xiru was paying attention to the expression on his face while talking.

Sure enough, Taiyi seemed very anxious, and reached out to feel the pulse of her wrist.

Zhou Xiru took a step back and was about to speak when he heard a loud "clang" from over there.

"Ah... my lord, let's go and have a look?" Zhou Xiru said hastily.

"What's so good about a white bone?" Tai Yi shook his head slightly and said.

Zhou Xiru was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How do you know it's a bone?"

"The coffin is not well sealed!" Tai Yishui laughed, "Besides, I sensed just now that the coffin is lifeless and there is no breath. Naturally, it cannot be someone from my generation, it is definitely a bone."

"The problem is that the corpse has rotted into bones under the sealed condition, and it has been soaked in sea water for so many years. It smells very bad, so don't join in the fun."

Zhou Xiru didn't speak after hearing what he said.

"Ah Ru, this!" Tai Yi took a scroll of letters from the bookshelf while talking, and handed it to her, "This bamboo is not an ordinary bamboo, it belongs to cold bamboo, it grows very slowly, and is harder than ordinary bamboo. Easy to store."

Zhou Xiru was curious, took it from his hand, and looked at it briefly. It was also written in characters she didn't know. Moreover, this scroll of bamboo slips was not written with a pen, but carved with a knife.

"What is it all about?" Zhou Xiru asked, "My lord, you have seen a lot, do you know me?"

Tai took a look, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Ah Ru?" After opening the coffin, Professor Wang began to deal with the funeral objects as usual, looking for valuable things.

He was puzzled when he didn't see Zhou Xiru coming, and shouted loudly: "Little fool, come quickly, what are you doing? Are you a qualified archaeologist?"

"Professor, I'm reading a book!" Zhou Xiru agreed, and said, "My lord, this is the book I picked out. Put the one you just picked out for me and pack it up."

Tai Yishui is a little confused, is this an instruction for him to do something?

Well, it was his pleasure to be instructed by a pretty girl.

"You little fool and you don't know how to read. Just take a few copies of whatever you're reading." Professor Wang said, "Come here and have a look!"

Zhou Xiru walked over, just like what Tai Yishui said, this is a normal burial. What's worse, it's just a simple sarcophagus, the seal is not good, the corpse has decayed long ago, and it was soaked in sea water. After opening the coffin, The smell is really not good.

Now, there is a quilt in the coffin that has no color at all, and there should be corpses that cannot be picked up under it.

Professor Wang put on plastic gloves and said, "Mr. Xu, help!"

Xu Zhijie didn't pay attention either. He put on his gloves and lifted the top layer of quilt. Inside, there were many jade discs and some gold ingots. On the left hand side of the corpse, there was a long sword.

Zhou Xiru was very excited when he saw the sword, and hurriedly said, "Xu Zhipeng, show me, what kind of sword is that? General Mo Xie?"

Si Nan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, my lord... the magic weapon, hurry up?"

Xu Zhijie smiled for a while, picked up the sword casually, and weighed it in his hand for a while, it seemed a little too light, don't you press your hand?

The hilt of the sword was already rotten. He looked at the light and said, "It seems to be the word "Gongzi", and there is another word. I can't read it clearly."

"Give me, give me!" Professor Wang leaned over to look at it, and said, "It's indeed the word son, but isn't this the tomb of the first emperor?"

"Professor, when the first emperor was young, he was also the prince of Qin. It's normal." Zhou Xiru felt a little disappointed. Since the word "son" was written on it, it was absolutely impossible for this sword to be one of the legendary swords.

Rather, it is very likely that it was a saber that Shi Huang had when he was young.

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