Is Qin Shi Huang Inside the Bronze Coffin?
Whether Ye Fan's group of ten will be crushed to death by the nine dragons and the Bronze Ancient Coffin that fell from the sky is unknown; at least Liu Yunzhi will not see the outcome.
His face was flushed, and amidst his excited laughter, he choked on his own saliva and began to cough violently.
The cough came on so suddenly and violently.
Liu Yunzhi simply couldn't stop.
"Hahaha... cough cough cough..."
Amidst his maniacal laughter and coughing, the excruciating pain blurred Liu Yunzhi's vision with tears.
Puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Yunzhi coughed so hard that his trachea ruptured.
He clutched his throat, like a thirsty fish desperately trying to inhale oxygen.
It's impossible.
Liu Yunzhi's face gradually changed from flushed red to purplish-red, and then turned bluish-black.
Not long after, he died.
He died.
At the same time, Mount Tai.
The blond youth, dressed in a black robe with red cloud patterns, tilted his head and looked at his teammate beside him. "What's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Loki Odinson gave Deidara a half-smile.
He brushed his hair aside and grinned wickedly. "I just killed a little bug that was cursing us."
From the beginning of the Marvel Universe to the present, Loki has elevated the Faith Summoning from "The Movie and TV World" to an extremely high level.
The True Name Power of the Evil God, which he obtained from the "The Evil God Has Arrived" film series he directed, reached a level where even non-top-tier extraordinary powerhouses could be killed.
How dare Liu Yunzhi, an ordinary person, curse him behind his back?
Act recklessly!
As the leader of the team, Ye Fan immediately planned to pull his teammates to retreat upon discovering the danger.
But he soon noticed...
Apart from Pang Bo, Zhou Yi, and Liu Yiyi, everyone else in their team remained quite calm.
Judging from their posture, they don't seem to be at a disaster site; they look more like people watching fireworks during the Spring Festival.
Thinking this, Ye Fan raised his head and looked up at the sky.
The nine dragons and the Bronze Ancient Coffin, resembling falling meteors, were indeed stunning.
"It's truly spectacular..."
In the blood-red sunset, Nine Dragon Pulling Coffin down to Mount Tai!
Grains of sand seemed to emerge from the void, swirling around the Red-Haired Youth.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Gaara slowly raised his right hand, pointing it towards the sky.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he was about to make a "crushing" motion.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, turned around to look at the camera, and his lips moved silently.
From an observer's perspective, Gaara's behavior seemed somewhat inexplicable.
Ye Fan, however, saw it all clearly.
The aloof Red-Haired Youth was having a silent conversation with photographer Heavenly Emperor Ye.
After a moment, Gaara nodded slightly. "I see."
After speaking, he waved his hand in the air.
Whoosh!
Ye Fan felt his body suddenly lift into the air, and his vision became wider.
It wasn't just him.
The same applies to the other members of the team.
When Ye Fan came to his senses, he found himself sitting comfortably on a giant gourd.
"This is... the gourd on Gaara's back?"
Ye Fan blinked, feeling his thoughts were a jumbled mess, but a joyful expression appeared on his face.
What he saw and heard today confirmed some of his conjectures, while also revealing a fascinating side of the world that is unknown to most.
This is the kind of life, this kind of experience, that's what he truly wanted!
The gourd, which was originally only as tall as a person, suddenly expanded and became as huge as a floating aircraft carrier, which simply did not conform to the law of conservation of matter and energy.
This is...
Supernatural power!
Ye Fan no longer had the energy to think about these things.
He stared intently at the nine dragons and the Bronze Ancient Coffin.
The Nine Dragon Pulling Coffin did not fall very quickly, but when it landed, it still shook the summit of Mount Tai.
Boom!
The nine enormous creatures seemed to sink like nine mountain ranges, causing the Jade Emperor Peak to crack open with large fissures.
Earth and rocks flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.
The violent shockwave even startled Ye Fan was suspended in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the Bronze Ancient Coffin crashed onto the summit of Mount Tai with a loud bang.
The mountain shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Rocks of varying sizes tumbled down the mountain with a thunderous roar, like a thousand horses galloping.
The shaking stopped, and the mountain quickly calmed down.
Nine enormous dragon corpses, each a hundred meters long, lay mostly horizontally on the mountaintop, with the remaining half hanging down the cliff.
These black dragons, like a black steel the Wall, are full of awe-inspiring power and are extremely visually striking.
The Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai was cracked by the earthquake, and the ground was covered with terrifying cracks.
The twenty-meter-long Bronze Coffin was simple and unadorned, with some blurry ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, and a mysterious aura emanated from it.
In the live broadcast room, netizens from all over the world witnessed this scene simultaneously.
The already thin barrage of comments exploded instantly.
"I knew it! I knew this would happen! Damn it! Why wasn't I there!"
"Huh? Where's 'Liu Yunzhi 1'? Wasn't he dancing around so enthusiastically in the live stream before? Why is he so quiet now?"
"Why are we discussing those despicable people? It's pointless! Didn't anyone notice that the streamers and the others flew up? Gaara really is a time traveler!"
"I heard that in Japan, Kishimoto Masashi, the author of Naruto, has had his personal freedom restricted by the government, and it seems they are researching the possibility of time travel phenomena being artificially created..."
"Who cares about that guy who keeps using flashbacks to explain the plot! Chinese netizens, please explain what happened on set!"
"The black dragon is a symbol of the Qin Dynasty, and this Bronze Coffin is clearly a man-made carving..."
"An alien creation?"
"We strongly demand that China return these dragon carcasses and Bronze Coffin to South Korea! As everyone knows, the universe belongs to the Korean people!"
"People in Osaka say that South Korean netizens are as annoying as ever."
"Okinawan netizens agree: This is the worst smear campaign ever launched in the universe."
"If you have the guts, go rob China! Just talking without taking any action is the act of a coward."
"This Hokkaido otaku girl thinks these things clearly belong to China; Koreans are shameless! (tongue out. jpg)"
"China-Japan friendship depends entirely on South Korea, I'm laughing so hard I'm dying."
"I don't believe any alien made something so characteristic of Earth..."
"... I remember that in ancient times, during the pre-Qin period, iron was considered 'evil metal,' and people believed that iron products would bring bad luck, so they used bronze ware..."
"Black Dragon... Bronze... You old geezers are wicked. I know what you want to say, but I won't say it."
"Could Qin Shi Huang jump out of his coffin?"
"You hothead upstairs, you're finished. Just wait until the water meter gets checked!"
"Wow! A heartfelt welcome to the First Emperor! May His Majesty the First Dragon unify the world and become the Earth Director!"
"This is a proper live stream, please don't let your imagination run wild..."
"Nonsense! We're clearly popularizing historical knowledge!"
At this moment, Ye Fan had no interest in reading the comments.
He stared intently at the nine black dragons and the Bronze Ancient Coffin, his mind in turmoil.
The task of Treading on Mount Tai in Spring was conveyed to me by Commander Wang Yan through photographer Heavenly Emperor Ye.
What exactly does the other party want me to do?
Entering the Bronze Ancient Coffin? Observing the dragon corpse up close? Or something else?
Just as Ye Fan was becoming somewhat absent-minded due to his own random thoughts, the voice of the superhuman photographer Heavenly Emperor Ye suddenly entered his ears.
Even the Wise One can make a mistake.
You're overthinking it.
"Senior Yan's meaning is actually quite simple—"
"Be yourself."
Just be yourself?
Ye Fan's eyes gleamed with a dark light, and he nodded imperceptibly, as if he understood something.