Chapter 80: The Scourge of Archaeology

As soon as Feng Ningwan arrived at the door, she saw several black business vehicles parked in her yard, Feng Ningwan frowned slightly, walked home, and sat on the sofa to wait. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Yi entered the kitchen, Feng Ningwan had hardly eaten anything in the past two days, Qin Yi knew that Feng Ningwan would not be hungry if she had something to do, but Qin Yi would not let her be hungry, not to mention that Qin Yi knew that Feng Ningwan didn't like to talk about things in front of him.

Feng Ningwan had just given herself something to drink, and someone came in at the door, a black suit and a white shirt, either from the underworld or selling insurance.

"Hello, Miss Feng, I'm really sorry to bother, but human life is at stake, and I can't take care of it" A woman about thirty years old, with long hair in a shawl, clear eyebrows, a black skirt and shirt wrapped in delicate curves, spoke softly

Soft and beautiful.

Feng Ningwan sneered, looked at the man in casual clothes behind the woman, and twisted her eyebrows slightly, if Feng Ningwan remembered correctly, this person seemed to be an official, because when Qin Yi was watching TV, she had inadvertently seen this person appear. This person

It's so distinctive, with a black mole on the tip of the nose, a wide body and a fat body, and a standard Chinese face, it's hard not to remember.

"I'm from the Security Bureau, my surname is Cheng, Cheng Hao, it's a pleasure to meet Miss Feng" Cheng Hao sat on the sofa on Feng Ningwan's right side and said with a smile.

"I don't think I'm going to threaten national defense and security, a few people who are so hard-working, it's better to get straight to the point" Feng Ningwan leaned on the sofa with her arms crossed, and swept these people around with cold eyes.

"Miss Feng, don't get me wrong, we have something to ask Miss Feng for help, this is the information" The woman handed Feng Ningwan a folder.

Feng Ningwan really hasn't seen a kraft paper bag for a long time, in today's society, everything is electronic communication, this old-fashioned way is too rare, not to mention, Feng Ningwan is not stupid, naturally knows that things will not be simple.

"I guess before I decide what to do, the less I know, the better," Feng Ningwan asked, not answering.

The woman smiled calmly and said, "Miss Feng doesn't have to be like this, these are all prepared for you to see, whether Miss Feng is willing to help or not, follow Miss Feng's wishes"

Feng Ningwan understands, these should be the contents after screening, but although Feng Ningwan is not good at communicating, she also knows that she is simply stupid to compare her eloquence with these people, so she is not hypocritical, and takes the file and opens it.

City M is a relatively old city with a story, which was chosen as the capital by countless emperors, where countless historical civilizations have been unearthed, and there are also many stories waiting to be excavated.

The country has a professional archaeological team has been stranded in M City, these more than ten years, found countless tombs of the ancestors, made a great contribution to the country's human history, ten days ago, the archaeological team accidentally found a deep hidden in other mausoleums

The ancient tomb under the tomb, the preservation of cultural relics in it has reached the highest value, and the intact unearthed cultural relics have reached 40%, but the archaeological team has investigated for a long time, except for the unearthed cultural relics, no owner of the tomb has been found.

The archaeological team thought it was strange, but they were sure that they had found it all, and finally the archaeological team left the tomb.

But since the tomb was excavated, the members of the archaeological team began to die strangely, and to this day, there are less than ten people left in the archaeological team, and they have tried their best to find out why the dead people died, but the living people

Also quarantined.

The attached photographs are photographs of dead people, each unscathed, and even after death, they are still in their original appearance, except for their pale faces, it is not obvious that these people are dead.

"What can I do" Feng Ningwan asked, returning the papers.

"Miss Feng, this kind of thing is so weird, I think only Miss Feng can help," the woman said with a smile.

"If you are dead, you should go to the police and forensics, it has nothing to do with me, of course, if your things are flying around in your house, or other supernatural events, you can also find me, but you have to prepare money first, I am not a volunteer" Feng Ningwan finished speaking, just

got up and prepared to send off the guests, for this kind of dishonest person, Feng Ningwan didn't want to pay attention.

"Okay, Liu Yun, Miss Feng is so honest, just say it" Cheng Hao smiled apologetically and said.

"Miss Feng, I don't know the specific situation, the only thing is that almost all of the deceased died in the middle of the night, and those people were locked in a separate room, no one entered or left, and they died suddenly" Liu Yun twisted her eyebrows and said,

There was a little fear in his eyes.

"Okay, in that case, I'll go, but you've already investigated me, so you must know the price of my service" Feng Ningwan smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Liu Yun handed Feng Ningwan a check, Feng Ningwan looked at the zero behind her, and said with a slight smile, "Set off tomorrow, you get those people together tonight, find some water, and put a dripping Guanyin, you can let them escape"

Liu Yun wanted to persuade Feng Ningwan to go immediately, but was stopped by Cheng Hao, and said, "Then tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick up Miss Feng."

Feng Ningwan nodded, and after watching a room of people leave, Feng Ningwan closed her eyes and thought, she was not sure if what she was thinking in her heart was correct, everything still depended on tomorrow.

"I thought you would promise to go today," Qin Yi brought out the food.

Feng Ningwan smelled the smell of rice and sat down at the dining table, she really wanted to go now, but her current physical strength was a little difficult to cope with these, she couldn't let others take her life to accompany her on the risk, not to mention that if Feng Ningwan guessed correctly, it shouldn't be tonight

Something's wrong.

Qin Yi saw that Feng Ningwan didn't speak, and didn't ask again, he ate with Feng Ningwan, he didn't actually have to eat, although he now has a heart and a human body, but he is different from mortals, he doesn't need food to maintain his body, he eats because he wants to accompany Feng Ningwan, because he found that if someone accompanies Feng Ningwan to eat, she will eat a little more, no one accompanies her, she only eats a few bites and doesn't move.

After eating, Feng Ningwan returned to the room, put a jar of water for herself, and added a charm before taking off her long sleeves and trousers, revealing scars all over her body, soaked in water.

The pain of the wound was numb, Feng Ningwan was lying on her back in the bathtub with her eyes closed, and there was a scar from the penetration of the shoulder armor in front of her, although she had nourished Mo Jue's wound with the spiritual water of the Feng family, she still couldn't help but worry, after all, Mo was definitely not a member of the Feng family, the effect of the spiritual water of the Feng family should not be large, Feng Ningwan regretted it a little, she should have brought Mo Jue back, there are five-colored lotus, and Mo Jue's injury should be fine.

It's a pity that she was a little confused because of Qin Yi at that time, so she let Mo Jue stay there.

Feng Ningwan sighed, recently because of Qin Yi, she sighed more times than in a lifetime, she really didn't know what to do? She can neither fight hard nor care, and she is in a dilemma, which is really tiring.

When Feng Ningwan's wound healed, Feng Ningwan walked out of the bathroom, the milk on the bedside was particularly eye-catching, Feng Ningwan drank it resignedly, and fell asleep deeply, she needed physical strength, maybe there would be another fierce battle tomorrow, she didn't want to rely on anyone, this thing would be addictive, and it would also make her look down on herself.