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Chapter 12:Ancient Tomb

Professor Tang is an old man in his early 60s, younger than my grandfather, wearing glasses and combing his clean and neat back.

When I saw him, he was in a large warehouse, he was crouching on the ground to take a pig hairbrush to a rusty Buddha head talisman, I said that my master let me come to him, he looked up at me, and continued to work hard.

I stood there stupidly, walking is not, do not go is not, wait a while, Professor Tang put down the brush, beckoning to me.

I walked over, and he pointed to the Buddha and asked me, do you know which dynasty this is?

I shook my head, thinking I knew, and without waiting for me to say, Professor Tang continued, also, you and those who touch the blond hill are not the same, although they are all dragon-hunting points, morality is different.

Then Professor Tang led me to their dormitory, he said that the current year the archaeology professionals withered, the college students are less than ten, compared with other colleges, the popularity of a lot.

He arranged me in a student dormitory and said that just after the Spring Festival, the students were still on vacation, so I lived first.

I looked at the next door number, C5-222, and the number looked like a bit two.

That’s why I settled down here.

A few days passed, I slowly became familiar with life here, Professor Tang gave me a staff card, let me temporarily be his assistant.

Every day, I followed him to the large warehouse, to clean up some unearthed cultural relics, and at the same time sorted out some documents, and compiled the materials into archives.

On this day, I came out of the big warehouse, the night is already dark, this day is two days away from the end of the school winter vacation, some students have returned to school early.

I walked back to the dormitory on the boudoir boudoir, this trail I walked many times, before walking did not feel, suddenly found that tonight is a little cold, four down I do not know where to gusts of gusts of wind.

As I said, the popularity is yang, and the cold wind and the yin wind are different from the body.I was blown by this wind, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and really took a few steps in front of me, and found that there was a female student who was not clean in front of me.

It was a child, wrapped in the back of a schoolgirl.The female students seemed to feel some discomfort and looked back frequently, but every time they looked, the sun fire on their shoulders was weak, and the child wrapped in her back climbed up a point.

I know that most of the yin will not easily come out to harm people, but the children are not the same, especially the abnormal death of the child, the grievance will be relatively large, if you encounter eight words, often run out of people.

I don't think much of it in my heart, but I think of my grandfather saying that the yin entanglement of the yang people is yin-deed, and once the yin and the yin of the ghost is exhausted, you have to go down to the earth to suffer.

I drew the palm character in my hand, which is not very powerful, but only increases the yang of people.I took two steps, and took a break on the student's shoulder, who knew that my hand had just touched each other's shoulders, and the seemingly delicate female student fell over my shoulder and pulled me out.

I was almost a meter eight, plus I used to run in the mountains with my father, so I grew porcelain, but then I was also thrown out.

I landed ass and cried, only to see the appearance of the schoolgirl, melon face, ponytail, dressed cleanly, it looked like Sven, I did not expect to shoot but so spicy, greeting no blows to fall.

I asked her why she fell me, she choked me, scolded me rascals, I also wanted to talk to her theory a few words, who knows each other ignored, clapped my hands, and left people.

I can only think of myself as unlucky, patting my ass and getting up on my own, thinking that this idle thing is still a good thing.

After returning to the dormitory, I casually put down the bowl of instant noodles, and then began to sort out the cultural relics cleaned today.

Just then, Professor Tang called and said he asked me to go out with him.I hung up the phone, met him at the school gate, and when I got into the car, I asked him where he was going, and he said he knew it.

The car was on the inner ring, under the exit of Fuxiang Road, on the viaduct, I saw the first day of coming to S City when the collapsed place was protected by the cement wall, and the wall was equipped with high-grade lighting equipment, and several large excavators and cranes were on standby.

I looked at the air on this land and found that there were a few red ambiguities in the black, and the black air was a sign of evil spirit, and the antiquities buried under the ground for a long time and then emitted after the day, and the red mangoes represented the fierceness!

Professor Tang looked at me and slapped my fingers, smiled, and asked me what I found.

After these days of getting along, I found that Professor Tang's knowledge, like my master, was unfathomable, and I did not dare to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and truthfully said that I had just said that I had just said that I was a psalmist.

He asked me what the elephant was, and I said that I was in the direction of the collapse and the position we are now, we were in the silhouette, we were in the silhouette, we were the guests, the Lord's guests, and the folds were the little animals in the sixty-four, and the elephant was in the sky.

The squirrel is Xiaoji, meaning that the water evaporates into a cloud, floats in the sky, is accumulating strength, extended to the hidden, if it is seen from the elephant alone, it may not see anything, but combined with the field, this collapse above the black gas condensation, the red mantle is present, I am afraid that the saving power is not Zhengyang, if forced forward, it is likely to cause disaster, if the original way returns, it is Daji.

Professor Tang nodded, a moment later said that this place was found when the construction side dug the foundation a few days ago, before the exploration bureau came to see, said that the ground is very clean, the construction side began to hit the foundation, the ground from the collapse of the ground is seventy or eighty meters apart, the foundation is only dug to half, the road side collapsed, the geological bureau people to see, found that the ground is an ancient tomb, or extremely rare water tomb!

This water tomb, as the name implies, is the tomb built in the water, but unlike the ordinary Mingshui Water Tomb, this ancient tomb is built in the underground undercurrent of the water tomb.After the city's leaders listened to the relevant experts' reports, they knew that this was not small, so they instructed the team to let the relevant team carry out rescue excavation.You just said, the original way back, Zeji, I'm afraid, we can only face difficulties.

I can hear the indescribable excitement and helplessness in Professor Tang's mouth, because as an archaeologist, if you can participate in the excavation of large-scale ancient tombs, it will be a rare opportunity, helpless, this excavation of ancient tombs is not to visit the park, the dangerous place is more than the gun and rain.

We got out of the car at the door, there were police officers on duty outside, Professor Tang brightened his identity and led me into the construction site, but without two steps, we were stopped by two young people wearing Tang shirts, asking us where to go?

I saw that their clothes were the same style, and there was no breastplate on their chests, which said "Ei Group", and looked at the look and dressed a little with me.

Professor Tang Yang hung Yang's work certificate around his neck, saying that we are the municipal government working group, to see what happened, so as to give advice to the city's leaders.

The two of them listened, and the clouds saw the sun, took a good look at us, and led us to the cavernous hole.When I came close, I found that the place where it had collapsed was far deeper and bigger than I thought.

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