When Chu Zihe and the darkness frantically "talked" to no avail and finally became hoarse but still couldn't fall to the ground, and then moved the boat of time forward, just after Wang Lao sent the bronze jade pot, then scenes were staged in turn next to the Tomb Creek Archaeological Institute in the mountains of ten thousand tombs, but in the end, I don't know who became whose scenery, and who would become whose back?

Wang Lao paced lightly, touching the symbol in the secret of the garlic pot, silent, the light flashed from time to time behind the glasses, and only the light of the archaeological institute in front of him could give people spiritual guidance in the dark, like a lighthouse in the sea.

"Hey, that huge tomb is really unusual, there is such an evil thing. Sure enough, the tomb is dug too much, and if you are not careful, you will encounter ghosts, this matter must be discussed with the old horse of the archaeological institute, the huge tomb must be checked again, and it must be sealed, even if there are foreign experts arriving tomorrow, it will be the same, and it will not be opened! It's best to find a feng shui master to see, haha, I didn't expect that when I was old, I would not believe in science and superstitious ghosts and gods. It's just that you don't know, ten years ago, ten years ago, hey, you can't say it, you can't say it, it's a mistake to say it......" The darkness drowned out Wang Lao's sigh, leaving only the footprints of different shades in the distance on the ground and began to sleep.

The archaeological institute is located five miles away from the tomb stream, the roaring river waves undulating, flapping the riverbank from time to time, and at this time near the riverbank, a large and a small figure is walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, looking at the direction and going straight to the archaeological institute.

"Master, have we been watching the road on the mountain from time to time? Why did you come to the river while walking? It's night now, I haven't found the way yet, it's better to follow the Zihe donor, at least people are more literate than you, although I admit that you read the scriptures well, but you really don't know the words on the road signs, and said that the letters are composed of a strange spell of the bull's nose, and have been directing me to go forward, hey, I'm so sorry now."

"Che Dan, you're starting to be naughty again, and you can't listen to your teacher. The Buddha has mercy on the world, and in the eyes of the Buddha, there is no such thing as distance or nearness, everything is for the sake of positive results. The distance is just the distance that needs to be measured under our feet, we just need to move forward with one heart, hey, Che Dan, I regret giving you this name now, clear and clear, mellow as Dan, what a good Dharma name, are you worthy of it? Che Dan, remember that your heart must always be transparent, and don't get angry......"

"Master, I have said this Dharma name hundreds of times, I am really not rare, I would like to participate in my Muyu Zen. By the way, Master, when will we get to the hotel, I don't even have a dime in my pocket? You also said that your family is home all over the world, and you can turn into a relationship anywhere, Amitabha, there is no object of transformation in this place, you listen ......"

"Huh, listen to what?"

"Goo-goo...... Goo"

"Haha, Che Dan, your stomach is calling, it's okay, our cultivation in this vein is asceticism, and great suffering can be great wisdom......"

"Goo-goo...... Goo"

"Che Dan, your stomach rings again? Remember to keep ......"

"Master, it's not mine?"

"Whose is that?"

"Ah, Master, it's your belly!"

"Impossible?! Ah, my Buddha is above, and it is really my own belly. His sister's, Che Dan, hurry up, it's late and the door will be closed, let's go drink the southeast wind, hurry, hurry, run!

"Master, don't run so fast, wait for me, ah, my beauty Muyu......"

On the second floor of the Tomb Creek Hotel, in the pitch-black room 201, a little candlelight was slowly flickering, elongating several figures standing up, slightly hideous.

"Captain, things seem to have changed. Since yesterday afternoon, there has been an endless stream of people coming from this tomb stream, many of them are fresh faces, and they seem to be rushing to the things inside, I have scouted with Xiao San, and a few of them are only afraid of being strong enemies! ”

"Oh, who are they?" The black-clothed man who seemed to be the leader in the middle touched his back and walked easily, as if he was afraid of some wounds.

"A young man who strokes the qin, a charming and coquettish woman in red, a woman in white wearing a veil, the remnants of the South China Sea Bamboo Garden, the guards of the Yu family in the West Lake, and the second son of the Song family, Song Pian, the ancestor of the Song family has not yet arrived, and there are some mysterious people who are dressed as tourists, and I can't see through the details!"

"Waste, check, check clearly! If this operation is not carried out, we will all be taken to fill the sea of blood below. However, the more people who come, the better, hehe, it's all cannon fodder, the horror of those things in the giant tomb, hehe, I don't know how powerful they are if I don't understand them personally. Rest assured, I already know its general location, and the time is almost up, on the night of the full moon. If the old man Wang doesn't cooperate with me, hehe, some methods force him to comply, by the way, help me check this person, this young man is a little weird......"

The night is prone to many evils, and it also covers up many unknown traces, and when the candle is lit, only a little light will rise, illuminating the land below, but the black eyes hidden in many invisible corners of the darkness, although you can't see them, they do exist.

The Tomb Creek Archaeological Institute, a hundred zhang away from the hotel, landed in the middle of the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountains like a bright castle, is also a three-story building, but the area of the Archaeological Institute is a hundred times that of the Tomb Creek Hotel, not only the decoration is extremely luxurious, even the guards are stationed in the army, as long as there is no special permission to enter, once found, they can be arrested immediately, and if necessary, they can directly exercise military rulings, which shows the extreme strength of the escort force.

The basement floor is dedicated to archaeological equipment, and the first floor is a place for archaeologists to work and all staff are issued special permits to enter. The second floor is the exhibition hall of historical relics, extending from the origin of human beings to modern civilization, most of the unearthed cultural relics are stored here, the third floor is used as a cultural relics transfer station, which is equivalent to a small cultural relics identification place transported to the exhibition hall all over the country by expert identification, for tourists from all over the country to enjoy, or waiting to be transported to the authority for identification.

On the first floor, in the office of the director of the archaeological institute, an old man with gray hair and beard lay on the ground and looked at the porcelain carefully, looking like a curious child, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

"Boom... Knock ......"

"Who?"

"I, Wang Gu, Ma Tianming, have come to you."

The white-bearded old man trembled, got up, looked at the smiling Wang Lao outside the door, and said angrily: "You old man Wang, what do you want me to do if you don't sleep at night, say in advance, if you still ask me for help, I won't do it, I originally asked you to bring students to the cemetery creek field archaeology to give you face, if it weren't for Zhao Li begging me, I wouldn't have opened the back door for you to die, especially you, an old guy who has fought to the death for most of your life." ”

Wang Laole walked in uninvited, glanced at the porcelain placed on the ground, smiled and said nothing, but then his face became solemn.

"Don't look at that fake, Lao Ma, I came here tonight to discuss something with you, don't you remember the giant tomb we dug before, there is something coming out from the depths, remember that those foreign tour groups must not be allowed to visit tomorrow, especially in the past two days, let the archaeologists who work around there at night stop, in case ......"

The elder of the archaeological elder, Ma, was a little angry when he heard the word "fake", but after listening to it, his face immediately darkened, and he began to speak for a while.

"I forgot about it, and you've come back to bring back my memories. The last experience was so miserable, so miserable that very few people survived, but I had already sealed the huge tomb that I ordered, what was going on? ”

"Look!" Wang Lao put the bronze jade pot on the table, and sure enough, as soon as he saw it, Ma Tianming's face suddenly turned pale, and he took a few steps backwards, staggering, his eyes staring at the small pot, and his white beard kept shaking.

"What's going on, this thing, where did you get this thing from?"

"It's your son-in-law, my good student Zhao Li!"

"He? How did he come up with this? ”

"Do you remember, this morning, when I passed by the newly excavated tomb near the tomb, I saw him bend over at the scene......"

"Fuse! Hmph, the thief's heart will never die, I know that they will not give up, and they will definitely make a comeback, sure enough! But ten years is really not too short, yes, there must be a thief hole. ”

"We feel the same thing, there's definitely something big going on. The archaeology ten years ago seemed to be just an introduction, they didn't get what they wanted, it seems that this time it was on the night of the full moon......"

"Not good, tomorrow!" The two glanced at each other, and the sound of surprise and inhalation in unison made the unknown things a little more depressing, heavy and chilling.

At this time, in the dark night outside, there are countless tombs buried from ancient times to the present, and I wonder if the sleeping spirits in them will forgive these people who disturbed their peace.

Definitely not!