All was ready, and Wang Daniu followed Sherbakov and the others to their temporary residence.
The corpse they spoke of had already been wrapped in a body bag, but not yet buried.
"Open the body bag for me to see," Wang Daniu instructed.
A few people looked dejected, fumbling around busily, and soon unfolded the bag, revealing the face of a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner.
She, too, was a beautiful dame with white hair, not one bit inferior to Sherbakov, and although she had been dead for some time, her complexion remained rosy, making it difficult for anyone to perceive her as a deceased.
However, when the other members of the archaeological team saw this vibrant face, they became tense and retreated, not daring to approach.
As soon as Wang Daniu touched her skin, he felt a full elasticity and couldn't help but be startled, "How long has she... been dead?"
