Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Chapter 133 The Love and Career of the Beautiful Ghost Hunter 49

Yun Suisi nodded slightly, a resolute glint in his eyes, and replied:

"Ok.

Although the world beyond this stone door is full of unknowns, we have come this far and there is no reason to turn back.

Let's go in and take a look.

I have a strong feeling that what we've been searching for through all our hardships is right inside this stone door.

Everyone took a deep breath, and with a mix of trepidation and determination, they entered the stone gate one after another.

Inside the stone gate was an even deeper space, with the surrounding walls emitting a faint glow that barely illuminated the path beneath one's feet.

Surprisingly, the stone gate was empty, with only a huge coffin placed quietly in the center.

The coffin resembled an ancient and mysterious island, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Rancang's eyes, and he blurted out:

"How come this is exactly the same place where Li Qinglan's coffin was placed?"

Her voice echoed in the silent space, carrying a hint of doubt and unease.

Luan Shayuan frowned, his eyes filled with shock: "Exactly the same?"

He looked at Yun Rancang, trying to find the answer from the other's expression.

At this moment, Yun Suisi had already arrived near the coffin.

He crouched down, his gaze as focused as if he were looking at a priceless treasure, carefully examining the patterns on the coffin.

His fingers gently traced the lines of the pattern as he spoke:

"The placement, orientation, pattern, and size of the coffins are also the same."

Every word exudes solemnity.

Upon hearing this, Luan Shayuan quickly recalled his sister-in-law's words, and his eyes gradually brightened and hardened.

"If that's the case, then the treasure is right here."

Everyone, please look for it.

His voice carried an undeniable power, prompting everyone to immediately take action and begin a thorough search of the surrounding area.

Everyone was anxiously searching for the secret treasure.

Everyone was completely focused, their eyes scanning the surroundings rapidly, their hands groping around every corner, not missing any place where the secret treasure might be hidden.

Only Yun Suisi stood quietly beside the coffin, his brows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought, showing no sign of taking any action.

A moment later, his voice suddenly rang out. It was clear and penetrating, and it spread rapidly in the quiet space filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The voice was like a command, carrying an unquestionable authority, and quickly interrupted everyone's actions.

Yun Suisi looked firmly at Jun Lique beside him and said in a serious and resolute tone:

"Li Que, move the coffin away."

His gaze seemed to pierce through the coffin, revealing the secrets hidden beneath.

As if struck by a sudden inspiration, Yun Rancang's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly.

The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in this quiet and mysterious space:

"Yes,"

Her voice rose slightly with excitement.

"Since everything here, whether it's the placement and orientation of the coffin, or the location, shape, and size of the patterns, is exactly the same as where Li Qinglan's coffin was placed, then the location for important items must also be the same."

She nodded confidently as she spoke, as if she had already confirmed the location of the treasure.

Upon hearing Yun Suisi's command, the burly Jun Lique immediately walked to the coffin.

He first looked around the coffin to find a suitable foothold, then squatted down, his arm muscles tense.

He gave a low shout and suddenly exerted his strength.

The enormous coffin moved slowly under his push, emitting a dull creaking sound.

The sound seemed particularly heavy in the quiet environment, as if an ancient stone door was being slowly pushed open.

After the coffin was moved, a light dust rose up, swirling in the dim fluorescent light.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the area beneath the coffin, where a wooden box lay quietly.

The wooden box looked old and worn, with intricate patterns on its surface, seemingly telling the secrets it held.

Jun Sui carefully opened the wooden box, and the moment the lid was opened, a musty smell wafted out.

Upon closer inspection, everyone saw a fragment emitting a strange light.

The light seemed to possess a mysterious rhythm, flowing erratically across the surface of the fragments, as if telling an ancient and distant story.

Upon seeing this, Yun Suisi reached out and picked up the broken pieces.

In the blink of an eye, a hissing sound suddenly came from the surrounding walls.

Immediately afterwards, several streams of air shot out from all directions, instantly filling the entire space.

The gases were colorful, yet they exuded a chilling aura.

Jun Sui reacted quickly and shouted, "Cover your mouth and nose! This gas is poisonous!"

As he spoke, he tightly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

Others followed suit, and for a moment, the scene became somewhat chaotic.

Luan Shayuan frowned, his gaze fixed on the fragment in Yun Suisi's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"We got the stuff, let's go."

Although his voice was steady, it couldn't hide his urgency.

At this critical moment, everyone understood that they had to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

So, while resisting the onslaught of the toxic gas, they struggled forward in the direction they were heading.

As soon as Luan Shayuan finished speaking, everyone immediately sprang into action.

Toxic gases permeated the surroundings, and every step forward felt like struggling through a thicket of thorns.

Yun Suisi gripped the shard tightly and walked at the front.

His eyes were red from the gas, but his gaze remained fixed firmly on the direction he was heading.

With each breath, he could feel the poisonous gas trying to invade his lungs, and his throat felt like it was on fire, burning painfully.

He could only try to hold his breath, his steps were a little unsteady but his speed did not decrease.

Jun Lique supported Yun Rancang from the side.

His forehead was covered in sweat, which streamed down his cheeks, blurring his vision amidst the surrounding poisonous fumes.

Coughing, he shouted with his last bit of strength, "Everyone... hang in there!"

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a sense of determination.

Yun Rancang's body trembled slightly.

She felt her strength slipping away little by little, but her will to survive made her grit her teeth and move forward step by step with difficulty.

A flicker of fear crossed her eyes, but seeing her companions persevering, that fear transformed into motivation to move forward.

Jun Sui covered the rear, looking around warily with his weapon in hand, guarding against any other potential dangers.

The poison gas made his breathing rapid and heavy, each breath feeling like a knife cutting into him.

But his gaze remained cold and stern as he continued to urge the crowd: "Hurry! Don't stop!"

Amidst the colorful yet deadly poisonous gas, the group trudged towards the stone gate like a lone boat struggling in a storm, each step a testament to hardship and unyielding spirit.

Their footsteps were chaotic and hurried in this gas-filled space, each step carrying the determination to race against death.

They ran desperately toward the stone gate.

My lungs felt like they were being burned by fire, and my eyes were constantly tearing up from the toxic fumes, making my vision blurry.

But they had only one thought in their minds—run! They had to get out!

After an unknown amount of time, the exit representing life appeared before them.

With their last bit of strength, everyone filed out.

When they finally escaped back to the ground, the warm sunlight shone on them.

As fresh air filled my lungs, a feeling of joy at surviving a close call welled up inside me.

Everyone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, thankful they had escaped that death trap.