The Antiques I Restored Have Come to Life
Chapter 692

The Burial Goods, You're Shearing My Wool, Aren't You?

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Click, clack, clack, clack, clack, clack.

The hoofbeats were unhurried, the footsteps firm and steady. Bright bronze horns, deep ox horns, and grand, lingering conch horns sounded together, their echoes winding back and forth until the entire cave rumbled.

An unusual sense of pressure slowly advanced. If there had been no chariots, no coffins, and no commanding general surrounded and attended by this procession, it would have been either an army marching out to war or a funeral procession.

Even so, the large mass of pottery figurines and Mud Figurines slowly closing in through the cave was far more oppressive than the Mud Figurine procession carrying dowry goods Shen Le had seen in the Special Affairs Bureau warehouse.

For one thing, they were all armed! Their weapons gleamed coldly, without a trace of rust, and were coated in a layer of white light representing the power of the metal element. Those weapons could genuinely kill people!

Shen Le had no desire to test the armored soldiers' combat prowess. Princess Pingyang had once "mustered seventy thousand troops, her might shaking Guanzhong," and when she was buried, Tang Dynasty Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan had bestowed "Tiger Guard armored soldiers." They were all among the strongest troops in the realm!

Shen Le hesitated for a moment over whether to turn and run, but faced with a cave full of cultural relics, he was still somewhat reluctant to leave.

He held his breath, exhaled, and instinctively took a step back, grabbing his wrist before immediately letting go.

His first move was actually to lightly tap the ground with his toe, raising a thin stone pillar from the floor and setting his phone on it.

He hurriedly began recording video!

The signal in the cave was poor, so he could not transmit it live, and

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