Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Dream Wishes

When they arrived in Suchuan, they settled in a local minority village.

The village chief was enthusiastic and arranged food and accommodation for everyone, but the villagers were not so cold to the arrival of the archaeological team, and Zhong He even felt a little hostile.

I have to say that Professor Sun is a very dedicated person, as soon as he settled down, he took someone to see the unearthed coins, Zhong He was idle and bored, so he also followed.

Walking behind him, Lin Yuxuan was beside Zhong He, and suddenly said softly: "Did Sister Tears force you to come?"

Zhong He smiled, "No, I came voluntarily." ”

Lin Yuxuan's face flushed and said, "That's ...... Thank you. ”

Zhong He waved his hand, "It should be." It's you, I didn't expect you to study history, I thought you were an art student with such long legs!"

Lin Yuxuan looked at Zhong He and said angrily: "You, why are you still so unserious when you become a bodyguard?"

Lin Yuxuan finally found a reason to convince herself of what happened last time, but she didn't expect Zhong He to tease herself for no reason this time, this bastard is really dead!

But I don't know why, I obviously hate Zhong He's appearance, but Lin Yuxuan has some joy in her heart, although Zhong He can come, although she is curious, but it is more of a sense of security.

Perhaps for girls, being able to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor even when they are defenseless is the greatest sense of security, and a woman's fall is often because of this damn sense of security.

"This is it, the place where the Han coins were found. Homer pointed to his feet.

Zhong He looked around, and could see that this place was indeed affected by aftershocks, the ground was slightly cracked, and this terrain, the mountain is in the shape of a ring, like a sleeping dragon; there is a small river in the south, and the nearby trees are disorderly, but it implies the direction of the five elements and eight trigrams; a slight gust of wind blows from the south, but when it comes here, it seems to be scattered, forming a reflux in the whole space.

"The sunlight happens to be slanting down from the back of the mountain, according to this feng shui...... Obediently, Wolong floats in the water, there is really a big tomb in this place!" Zhong He was also slightly shocked, he didn't expect that there was a feng shui situation here!

And with the ability to lay down such a large feng shui pattern and preserve it from the Han Dynasty to the present, this is probably still a big man.

There were only a handful of capable Taoist priests in the Han Dynasty, so it was difficult to ...... Thinking of this, Zhong He's attitude became cautious.

"Come and see!"

At this time, Professor Sun greeted, "This is backfill, and our feet are probably the place we are looking for." ”

Zhong He bent down and touched the soil on the ground, and said in his heart: We should be the first to come here, it seems that we are ahead of the Iron Kidnapping Sect.

After discussing for a while, Professor Sun decided to start a comprehensive survey early tomorrow morning.

At night, Zhong He was lying on the bed, thinking about the Iron Kidnapping Sect, and suddenly his expression turned grim, and he bounced up from the bed suddenly, "Who is it?"

There was a dead silence all around, the windows were closed, but you could faintly feel the flow of air, and the temperature seemed to rise and fall.

Zhong He was on guard like never before, and suddenly pointed forward!

In the next second, the candle on the table was lit out of thin air, but the faint candlelight was only lit for less than a breath, and it was blown out again!

That's right, it's blown out!

In this room, Zhong He must have no other living people except for his own accident, but if it wasn't blown by people, who would it be?

It's not a person, is it a ghost blowing the lamp?

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" Zhong He suddenly pointed his fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and then swept along his eyes, "Yin and yang, open!"

In the next second, Zhong He's eyes flashed gold, and at this moment, in his sight, the world turned into a golden yellow, all objects lost their color, and nothing could be hidden.

Swish!

"Not good!" Zhong He's pupils shrank, and a phantom shadow penetrated into Zhong He's eyebrows in an instant, and Zhong He, leaning back, fainted.

……

"This is ......" When Zhong He became conscious again, he found himself in a tomb.

In the center of the chamber there was a staircase, and on the steps were eight stone pillars, each with an iron chain, which were tied together as if something was being bolted.

"Carry the elixir to swim endlessly, wander above the nine heavens, drunk and hazy Kunpeng, flap your wings and shatter the sky!

This sudden word seemed to sound from the bottom of his heart, which shocked Zhong He's heart, and he subconsciously took three steps back, and then looked at it, and his heart was shocked!

He didn't notice at all that there was a back sitting in front of him!

"Who are you?" Zhong He asked.

The man turned his face, a wicked smile under his stray hair, "Who are you?"

"No, this is my spiritual world, who are you!"

"Hahaha!" The man suddenly stood up as if he was drunk, and applauded: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it!"

Zhong He looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in strange clothes and his hair was scattered, and said in a deep voice: "What do you have to do? If I can do it, I can help you fulfill your last wish." ”

Hearing this, the man laughed even more exaggeratedly, with a move of his hand, a wooden sword appeared out of thin air, Zhong He subconsciously wanted to take precautions, but he didn't expect that the man was actually on this step, dancing the sword by himself.

"If you go here, how can it look like nine autumns. ”

"Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long. ”

The man's sword wind suddenly opened high and walked low, sometimes raising his head and roaring silently, sometimes hiding his face and crying. Zhong He just watched the man dancing the sword, and he was stupid for a while.

"Don't close the key, don't close, don't!"

In the next second, I saw this man stabbing with a sword, Zhong He's pupils shrank, and the whole person suddenly bounced up from the bed.

"Yes...... Dream?" Zhong He took a few deep breaths, and began to float in his body, and his mood quickly calmed down.

Taking out the crescent-shaped armor piece he carried with him, Zhong He suddenly had a wonderful feeling, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be something echoing this armor piece near here.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhong He was called out by Zhang Hao with disdain.

After a brief wash, Zhong He came to the site surveyed the day before again.

Professor Sun and her assistant came very early, and a lot of instruments had been set up on the scene, Zhang Hao was making Lin Yuxuan happy with a smile, while the guide was smoking a cigarette on the side, seemingly casual, but his eyes were all on the professor and his party.

"Interesting. Zhong He smiled and walked to Homer's side, "Brother, is there any smoke left?"

He Ma glanced at Zhong He and said, "It's gone, the last one." ”

Zhong He shrugged, "You can make a lot of money on this trip, right?"

Homer spat out a smoke ring, "It's just life." ”

"It seems that Guide He is also a believer, this piece of jade is worth a lot of money, right?"

He Mahu's expression tightened, and he hid the peace charm hanging from his waist into his clothes, showed an embarrassed smile, and said, "In our line, we are all asking for peace." ”

Zhong He smiled and didn't speak, just at this time, Lin Yuxuan ran over and said, "We have found the entrance." ”