Chapter 54: Trying to become an immortal? Creatures a thousand years from now!
The ancient small seal script is engraved on the edge of the white jade plate. Even though thousands of years have passed, it is still painted with iron hooks and silver, domineering, as if there is an ancient emperor looking down from the end of the years, just Just looking at it is thrilling.
Six out of nine?
Does this mean there are nine pills in total?
Is this really the elixir forged by the original emperor Ying Zheng?
Looking at this small line of text, Ye Qingyao and Chu Yi looked at each other and swallowed hard.
“Be careful.”
Chu Yi said softly.
Ye Qingyao nodded, stretched out the tool, and gently pinched it toward the white jade plate.
The white jade plate is not close to the location where the cauldron corroded. Even with the help of tools, it is still difficult to add it without destroying the ruins themselves.
Ye Qingyao held her breath and carefully stretched out her hand. Sweat gradually appeared on her white forehead, but her outstretched arm was exceptionally stable.
While the two were taking the jade plate, many people looked over.
After all, apart from the alchemy furnace itself, which cannot be taken away, the white jade plate holding three elixirs in the center of the furnace is probably one of the most important cultural relics.
Finally, under the gaze of countless people holding their breath, Ye Qingyao slowly picked up the white jade plate.
“It’s caught!”
Ye Qingyao clenched his jade fingers tightly and held the white jade plate tightly with tools. Three gray elixirs rolled back and forth on it, but they never fell.
"Slow down." Chu Yi held her arm and spoke carefully.
Ye Qingyao nodded.
The two moved back inch by inch.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingyao finally took out the white jade plate and held it in his palm.
On the white ancient jade plate, three gray elixirs lay there quietly.
“Huh!”
Ye Qingyao took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled brightly: “I got it!”
Seeing this scene, many people were in doubt. The archaeological experts who were kind-hearted also breathed a sigh of relief.
In the following period, many archaeologists came together to study the white jade plate.
"There is actually an article written! Is this the elixir refined more than two thousand years ago?"
"Six out of nine, which means six have been used?"
"Can you analyze the ingredients?"
"It's terrible, most of them have been carbonized, and the appearance is really ugly."
"This is really the time when the first emperor Ying Zheng was not a son. The alchemy furnace you built? ”
"I don't know, it still needs to be verified, and we need to find some other evidence."
Looking at the white jade plate, many archaeological experts discussed it carefully, and they were all a little excited. Whether it was Ying Zheng's handwriting or not, this The white jade plate itself is definitely a treasure.
In the following period, everyone continued to clean up the cultural relics.
But the cleanup work is still too difficult.
Many archaeologists spent three days and three nights to clear out about a quarter of the ruins.
Cleaning up the rest will take a long time.
After a brief discussion, everyone was divided into two teams.
One of the teams continues to clean up and dig here.
The other team brought the cleaned cultural relics back to the museum together with the previously discovered waste elixirs, white jade stone tablets, etc.
The mountains and clear waters are beautiful, and the dew is sprinkled on the green branches and leaves.
In the mountains of ancient Xianyang, more than 20 archaeologists were carefully carrying the wrapped relics and walking out of the jungle under the protection of ten special police officers.
Ye Qingyao was also among them. In her backpack were a white jade plate and three black elixirs, all placed in a box filled with soft weeds.
Under the protection of the SWAT team, many archaeologists walked on the road with great caution, fearing that something might happen to the relics they were protecting.
The jungle is quiet, the sun is shining down, and the surrounding jungle casts large shadows, bringing a bit of coolness, making many archaeologists tighten their clothes.
The breeze was blowing, and I don’t know how long this progress lasted, just when everyone was nervously moving forward.
The SWAT captain walking at the front frowned slightly.
"Is there something wrong around you? His sharp eyes scanned the four directions, and his hands gradually placed on the firearm.
This is a Type 95 assault rifle, yes. A specially requested firearm to protect the safety of the ruins.
“What’s wrong, Captain. "A SWAT team member was keenly aware of the anomaly, stepped forward, and asked in a deep voice.
"Something's wrong," the SWAT team leader said in a deep voice, "Did you hear anything? ”
"Sound?" The team member was stunned: "No."
The SWAT captain frowned, did not speak, and continued to move forward.
However, not long after they continued walking, everyone noticed something was wrong.
Because there were bursts of rustling sounds in the surrounding jungle.
The sounds were noisy and small, as if something was following them nearby.
Many SWAT team members frowned.
At this time, not only the special police, but also many archaeologists noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
“Keep moving forward.” The SWAT captain said in a deep voice, his hand already on the trigger of the gun.
Everyone nodded and moved on.
However, as they continued to move forward, the rustling around them seemed to get louder.
And not just from one direction.
It seemed like there was a rustling sound throughout the jungle.
And this sound is not the breeze blowing.
But it seems like something is stalking nearby.
This moment.
The world seemed to be silent.
Just when the special team leader had sharp eyes, held a gun, and was about to ask the team to stop and carefully check the surroundings.
A sudden change occurred! ! !
‘Brush! ! ’
A dark shadow came from nowhere, fell from the sky, and landed directly on Ye Qingyao's face with a snap!
“Ah!!”
Ye Qingyao was so frightened that his face suddenly changed!
But the black shadow did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his claws and grabbed Ye Qingyao's backpack!
“Watch out!!”
At the critical moment, a SWAT team member roared, ran over directly, and whipped out the black figure with a swipe of his rifle butt!
“Quack!!!!”
The black figure screamed, fluttered and was knocked out, falling to the ground.
However, it rolled up, flapped its wings, and seemed to want to continue running towards Ye Qingyao, but was directly stepped on the ground by the SWAT captain!
Looking at the black figure who was half-pressed under the shovel and still struggling, everyone suddenly became a little sluggish!
Because this thing is nothing else.
It was a pitch-black crow the size of a human head! !
Looking at this scene, everyone was a little confused!
What's going on
?
A crow?
Why does it attack people?
However, before everyone could figure it out, the leader of the SWAT team looked ugly and suddenly yelled!
"Be careful!"
"Be alert!"
No one came back to their senses at all, but in the next moment, they felt that the sky had darkened.
They raised their heads and watched subconsciously, but soon their faces suddenly turned pale.
‘Shasha.’
In the silent jungle, pairs of green eyes lit up.
Mouse, squirrel, hare, red deer, wild boar, roe deer, and badger gradually came out of the jungle.
‘Plop la la’
Bird feathers are flying.
In the dark sky, hundreds of magpies, cuckoos and other birds flapped their wings, fell from the sky, and landed on the tips of the branches. Their eyes, the size of mung beans, stared at the group of dozens of people below. Dark and foresty.
‘Gudong. ’
Ye Qingyao, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and looked at the densely packed animals around him, feeling confused for a while.
What's going on?
Why are there so many animals?
Where do they come from? !
(End of this chapter)