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Chapter 847: Chapter 847: Let’s All Dance on the Grave together

Reality is not like archaeological TV dramas and movies; there aren’t that many bizarre incidents.

Zhou Nan considered himself to be the favored disciple of Professor Ge and had participated in two archaeological digs, but this was truly the first ti he encountered such a situation.

A group of archaeology experts were holding a dance party below, dancing with such excitent that it was horrifying to witness.

Administer the dication.

Zhou Nan yelled at a stunned Xu Xingchen, “What are you spacing out for? Hurry up and give them the dicine!”

Zhou Nan didn’t know what was in the dication Bai Chuwei provided, but he rushed to Professor Ge’s side, forcefully grabbed his shoulder, and searched his pockets until he found the dicine and stuffed it into Professor Ge’s mouth.

“Dancing, I want to dance… Little Nan, I’m flying up to beco immortal! I…?”

Professor Ge’s voice abruptly stopped, and he looked around in a daze as the old Madam Liu and the others dueled in dance within the tomb chamber.

“What’s wrong with these people! Is this a bar? Everyone stop right now!” Professor Ge, feeling dizzy with fury, shouted at the scene unfolding before him.

Zhou Nan wanted to cry but had no tears as he exclaid, “Teacher, you were the one who danced the happiest just now, okay?”

Now you turn it around and cry foul?

When they were above ground, he felt that Bai Chuwei talked too much and didn’t let her co down, insisting she go clean the relics instead, but now they were all dancing below.

Who knew what else they might end up doing next?

Professor Ge: “?” What do you an?

Zhou Nan and Xu Xingchen, disregarding the still confused Professor Ge, rushed over, and searched everyone’s pockets to forcefully administer the dication.

In just a few minutes’ ti, it felt to the group as if an entire century had passed.

Xu Xingchen and Zhou Nan’s legs gave out, and they sat down on the ground. Resting back against back, they could feel each other’s backs soaked with sweat even in the winter days.

Damn weird!

Professor Ge, holding the docuntary caraman’s cara, looked at the footage with shock…

He had led everyone in a dance inside! Shouting about becoming immortal and ascending to the heavens.

Fuck, if this video got out, his entire reputation would be ruined.

The dozens of people present slled that odd fragrance and, shivering, they frantically put their gas masks back on their faces.

Madam Liu, an expert in artifact restoration, looked at the video footage with so puzzlent, “Why are you, Little Nan, and Little Xu, just fine? What did you feed us?”

Zhou Nan, on the verge of tears, said, “It’s dicine! It’s the dicine Bai Chuwei gave.”

If it weren’t for Xu Xingchen suddenly taking the dicine, they would all be partying like crazy on soone’s grave today!

This statent hit everyone like a bombshell, ringing in their ears.

Professor Ge subconsciously reached into his pocket and indeed, the white pill he had casually tossed in there earlier was gone.

They really had taken it.

Professor Ge’s emotions were churning like the tide within him and just as he was about to open his mouth, Professor Sun led a team of archaeological workers and ard police officers rushing over, anxiously calling out, “Professor Ge? Sister Liu, are you all right?”

“We’re fine, we’re fine.”

Professor Sun, who had brought people in, let out a sigh of relief upon seeing that they were unhard, but he was sowhat astonished by the red handprint on Professor Ge’s face.

Professor Sun looked anxious, “I brought the interns to go through the provincial and county records overnight, and a thousand years ago there really was an inland sea here! Bai Chuwei was right!”

Professor Sun stared at Professor Ge intently, seeing his expression growing stranger as he spoke more urgently, “Professor Ge, you don’t think I’m deceiving you, do you? It’s true!”

Professor Ge waved his hand, “I know.”

Professor Sun was stunned. Really?

Professor Ge’s face was all crumpled as he said, “If it weren’t for Bai Chuwei’s dicine just now, we all would have ended up trapped in this tomb passageway!”

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