Chapter 191: The Past and Present Lives of the Spirit World

There was a small episode in the middle, which made Lin Baibai quite surprised, saying that Emperor Jianping was able to unify the world because his daughter was the reincarnation of a certain immortal. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info also said that he did not ascend, but in fact he died of illness.

Various archaeologists have been idle and have sorted out several versions.

But these wild history compilations, flipping through them casually, are almost the same as a novel, and if they are serious, they will lose.

She was groggily flipping through, the phone suddenly rang, and when she picked it up, it was Huang Tingting from the same dormitory, "Oh, Lin Baibai, come back and see, the identity of the tomb owner in the original city has been confirmed, it is the Prime Minister of Qi Guo Leng Changshu, and the senior who chased you has the same name, do you know what is in the cultural relics officially announced this time, there is a portrait of Princess Changning, which looks very similar to you, I think it may be your previous life with Senior Leng, hahaha, it is said that your Princess Changning is also surnamed Lin, hey, don't say it, it's no cost to get stuck, Come back and see! ”

As soon as the phone hung up, Huang Tingting rushed back to the dormitory, and continued to join the discussion with the little sisters.

As for the tomb on Jin Dafu's father's mine, it took two or three years to dig it, and now the identity of the tomb owner can be determined, and the archaeological team has also suffered a lot, but there are many talented people in the country, and they must have been settled.

When she arrived at the dormitory, the already small dormitory was crowded with people, and as soon as she appeared, she was pulled over, and a girl brought her a hairpin, put her bangs up, and then opened a newspaper next to her, "Look, like!" It must be Lin Baibai's past life, yes! ”

Surrounded here is either the Department of Archaeology or the Department of Ancient Literature, at the age of Huaichun, one by one gossip and sensationalism, and the brain makes up a large section of love and hatred.

Lin Baibai made a wooden face, stretched out his hand to take the newspaper and took a look, sure enough, it was six or seven points similar, the Chinese painting pays attention to a charm, bowing her head, frowning, and concentrating, all of which are Lin Baibai's familiar appearance, she couldn't help frowning, and heard a few girls shouting, "It's more like it, it's more like, that's it." ”

A girl ran out in slippers, "I'm going to borrow a digital camera to take pictures haha." ”

There is no doubt that the person on the portrait is her, but she really hasn't experienced the period of the Qi Dynasty, Lin Baibai thought with conspiracy theories, could it be that some part of her memory was washed away?

Leng Changshu still has descendants, and the descendants of others are quite prosperous, so they dig up people's ancestral graves so wantonly, people are naturally unhappy, and organize the Venerable Master to make trouble, this trouble, hey, it's terrible.

When I photographed the cemetery, it was full of twisted dead people's shelves, and the town pillars, runes, and knowledgeable people on the side knew at a glance that this was a powerful and evil suppression.

During the Qi Dynasty, human sacrifice was no longer popular, how could there be so many bone shelves in a good prime minister's tomb, plus the strange things that happened when the tomb was dug up, it was a good material for supernatural creation.

The Leng family looked at the bones of that pit, and they didn't want to make trouble, so they went back, they didn't care, but they poked a big hole in the country, what do you want people to hide for, don't you just want to cause panic to the people, but this group of biao things was stabbed on the Internet.

At this time, if you ban your mouth again, you can't help but want to cover it up, so you just open it up for everyone to see, the people are like this, watching the excitement for a period of time, and after a while, they will be attracted by other things.

The tomb in the original city, several teachers in the school also participated in the excavation, no, anyway, they were all exposed, so I wanted to learn from a few disciples as assistants, and bring them over to see and see, although there are not many people in the archaeology department, even freshmen with graduate students, there are less than one hundred and fifty people, but Lin Baibai is just a freshman, naturally it is not her turn, it will be reported on TV, and the teachers and seniors will also bring back the information, she is really not very concerned about picking up the bones of dead people.

However, she wanted to be lazy, but things came to her, Leng Changshu didn't know what kind of thoughts, he actually recommended Lin Baibai to his tutor, anyway, he tied it himself, and he brought it, and his tutor handed over a report with the idea that fat water would not flow to outsiders' fields, and brought it with him.

A group of seventeen or eighteen people got on the green train, fortunately the school is still more humane, and they bought a sleeper, if the seat went all the way, then she would rather go home.

A group of people gathered around the partition of the two lower bunks, holding a bunch of materials, chattering and discussing endlessly, especially some of the first time to dig graves, the excitement and excitement of the innocent, around their own mentors, muttering and asking endlessly, what can be brought out is naturally their favorite proud disciples, the patience of the mentors is also extraordinarily good, and they explain in detail in all aspects.

Can't meditate and practice, she has already read the pile of information at the bottom, and she can't do it when she asks questions as innocently as the cuties, Lin Bai wilted on the middle bunk, yawning one after another, Leng Changshu's mentor had the heart to match her and her beloved apprentice, and arranged Leng Changshu opposite her,

The big guy at the bottom was so noisy, Leng Changshu had the heart to tell her that it was inconvenient, so he took out a bag of oranges from his backpack and handed it to her, "Eat something, okay?" ”

Lin Baibai nodded, got out of the bunk with the bag of oranges, and walked to the small table at the end of the corridor and sat down.

She peeled the oranges and stuffed them into her mouth one by one, and Leng Changshu sat opposite her, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Leng Changshu specially brought her over, if she wanted to say that she had no idea, she didn't believe it, and she didn't ask, just waiting to see the move.

Although the orange is quite sweet, she has sour teeth after eating too much, she threw away the peel, and was about to move her muscles and bones in the corridor, Leng Changshu suddenly asked her: "Baibai, do you believe in the past and this life?"

Lin Baibai nodded: "Letter." She believed everything, and told her that the sun in the sky was the illegitimate son of the Jade Emperor.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, touched the portrait on it with a lingering expression, and handed it to her, "Among the students of this year's class, it is rumored that you are the reincarnation of Princess Changning, and there are a lot of love stories, do you believe in these stories?" ”

Lin Baibai hesitated for a moment, sat down opposite him, and cleared his throat, "In my opinion, this matter is also mysterious, if Lang really has a mistress, there should be some stories to pass down, you see that this Leng Prime Minister died early, Princess Changning does not know whether she is alive or dead, there is no word in the world to describe their love, just based on this painting in the funeral goods of Prime Minister Leng to conclude what they have, I don't think it is so reliable." ”

(To be continued.) )