Wei Liang is very clear about where the archaeological team is generally stationed, especially the last time she filmed a public welfare film, she also came by the way, commanded the battle all the way, and drove the car to a vacant lot at the entrance of the village.

At this time, it was the time of summer vacation, and it was not hot at more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and a group of children were playing outside.

Ying Zhan got out of the car and saw a group of little hairy heads, Wei Liang grabbed his handbag tightly, and reluctantly raised a smile and said to a little girl: "Hey, hello, I want to ask you something, is there someone in the princess's tomb who is holding a soul collection ceremony?"

The little girl looked at her, but she hid behind a boy, and the boy stood in front of the little girl and stared at her with round eyes: "Who are you?"

Wei Liang was a little stunned, and then quickly came back to her senses, she had heard many years ago, because of the poachers and tomb robbers in this area, the children here were more vigilant than others, and they should be wary of strangers when they saw them.

Wei Liang was glad that he didn't say such thoughts, because Ying Zhan took out a bag of snacks from the car, treated the little boy like an adult, and said, "I'll exchange the snacks with you, and you take us to the place where the souls are collected." ”

The attraction of snacks is still relatively large, at least in Weiliang's opinion, the children here are invariably attracted by the snacks in his hands.

Ying Zhan glanced back at Wei Liang with some pride, Wei Liang pulled the corners of her mouth a little embarrassed, she had never thought of dealing with these children with snacks when she was in Sua Village for the first time, it had been a long time, and she was familiar with them, and then she got along, where would she have thought that Ying Zhan would buy them all with a pack of snacks, you must know that it took her half a month to get acquainted with these children at that time.

After the people here die, they don't call it death, they are very taboo about this kind of name, but say "gone", "gone", and Wei Liang, as a young man who died early, although he is not a local, but because people died here, Professor Xu wants to use the local customs to collect her soul, so he follows the local customs.

In Weiliang's view, this set of statements is very correct, but even if she admonishes herself thousands of times in her heart, in fact, when she heard the little boy say: "After that sister went, many people cried...... her heart was like a stone.

Ying Zhan felt Wei Liang's emotions, and he had also heard about this matter, after all, Zha Weiliang and Lin Zimo went crazy in this place, and wanted to dig up the princess's tomb, but he had no way to dissuade him from this kind of thing, after all, there were no more people, and no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

The people of Mongolia Province taboo death, and the children did not dare to move forward just by taking them nearby, but the closer they got to the princess's tomb, the more they could hear the sound of the lama chanting, and Wei Liang's heart was even more sour, chanting the scriptures here was to guide the way for the deceased to be reincarnated, but where was she going to be reincarnated? Wei Liang listened to the sound of the Requiem Sutra and stopped for a long time.

Ying Zhan hugged her shoulders and said, "Since you have come, no matter what happens, go and see, and send her on the last ride can be regarded as fulfilling the affection between your friends." ”

Wei Liang heard Ying Zhan say to send her last journey, and smiled bitterly in her heart, at this moment, who can know that the soul of that body is standing here alive.

However, when she walked in front of the group, she happened to see someone holding a torch and was about to throw the torch on the shelf, which was obviously Xiang Weiliang's bones!

"Stop!"

Wei Liang couldn't help but blurt out.

Her voice successfully made everyone look at her, and her mentor, Professor Xu, frowned and said majestically, "Who are you? ”

"This old gentleman, we are friends with Xiang Weiliang......

All of Wei Liang's mind was focused on the coffin covered with thatched firewood, her soul was in Cha Weiliang's body, but her body had long lost the breath of life, and her soul stood in front of herself, but she could never return to her body.

Ying Zhan looked at Wei Liang and frowned, did she have such a deep relationship with this deceased archaeological team member? You must know that the funeral customs of the people of Mongolian Province cannot be destroyed at will, and some of them are more serious, and they can even be sued to the police station, and you can be charged with undermining national unity and disrespecting national customs at any time.

And Zhou Sa was completely immersed in his own thoughts before, and he didn't hear Wei Liang's voice stop at all, and was awakened by Professor Xu's voice at this time, and immediately said, "Professor, she is Wei Liang's...... Friend, I came here to give Weiliang a ride. ”

Zhou Sa knew the details of Cha Weiliang, but in the end she did not use the identity of an archaeological enthusiast to call Wei Liang, but just this one sentence made Professor Xu's feelings about Wei Liang also changed, in his opinion, he was just a friend, and he could come all the way in such a short time, which shows that he has a deep relationship with Xiang Weiliang, but he never knew that Wei Liang had such a friend.

"Child, since you're here, let's give her a ride. ”

Because of Wei Liang's previous interruption, the last ceremony before the cremation was repeated again.

No one asked Wei Liang to take a look at the person inside the coffin, because there was no need for that. In the past two years, Xiang Weiliang, who was buried in the soil after the collapse, had already turned into a pile of white bones, and Weiliang had no intention of taking a look, she stood silently beside Zhou Sa, listening to the lamas chanting the Requiem Sutra in a trance.

Professor Xu, as Xiang Weiliang's elder, with red eyes, personally lit a torch and threw it on the coffin, and in an instant, a raging fire rose, and Weiliang looked out of her body from beginning to end, and Ying Zhan looked at her with some concern.

The cremation did not last long, but after a while, the lamas collected the ashes in a black jar and handed them to Professor Xu, who took the urn with trembling hands and suddenly hugged it in his arms and cried bitterly.

The thin old man in his sixties was crying like a child at this time, Wei Liang had been here, and the tears that he had been holding back could no longer hold back! Zhou Sa burst into tears, and many of the colleagues who stayed to dig the tomb of Princess Jindee turned their backs.

Professor Xu cried for a while before being persuaded by everyone, and then he handed the ashes to Zhou Sa: "Xiao Xiang has always been good with you, hug her one last time." ”

His words made Zhou Sa's tears gush out again.