"Although I don't have specific clues on my side yet, I brought these things out." As he spoke, Han Leng picked up the travel bag on the table, and with a 'bang', all the books in the bag arrived. Fortunately, museums have made simple covers for ancient books, otherwise Han Leng will damage most of the ancient books if they are not destroyed.

"Wow! So much! Lin Haotian shouted in surprise with the ancient books on the ground. Han Leng glanced at Lin Haotian lightly, but seven or eight copies, also called many?

"Hmm-what the hell is this?" Zhu Chenyang's concern was obviously not about quantity, he opened a book casually, looked at the complicated ancient characters inside, like a book from the sky, Lin Haotian's head was dizzy, he hurriedly covered his eyes, and threw the book in his hand to the ground.

"All the books about the big and small deeds of Fengxian City during the Tang Dynasty, I think there may be clues, I have taken them all." Han Leng explained in a rare good mood. For unknown reasons, seeing Lin Haotian and Zhu Chenyang's headaches, he would be in a good mood, why didn't he find out that he had the potential to have a black belly before. Han Leng hooked the corners of his mouth and flipped through the ancient books on the ground.

Eleven sat on the blanket on the ground, picked up a book in his hand, and flipped through it very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he had read one or twenty pages. Lin Haotian was stunned and looked at the speed at which Eleven flipped through the book, "Eleven, are you sure you understand everything?" ”

Eleven stopped flipping through the book and nodded to him. Lin Haotian took a look at an ancient book in surprise, and finally put it down, "Forget it, I'll still look at my Professor Qian's archaeological diary." ”

"What's that?" Zhu Chenyang had already kicked the ancient books far away from him, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked Lin Haotian curiously.

"Hehe, I found a diary in the research institute, but I didn't expect it to be the archaeological diary of the possessed Professor Qian." Lin Haotian proudly took out his mobile phone, "Han Leng, borrow your computer." ”

Han Leng got up and opened his computer, entered the password, and gave it to Lin Haotian. Lin Haotian connected his mobile phone to the computer, downloaded all the photos taken in the institute, enlarged them one by one, and transferred them to others to see.

Han Leng was the first to take a look, and glanced at Lin Haotian with appreciation, "Very good!" Well done! ”

Lin Haotian looked stunned, he really wanted to cry without tears, does this mean that he has established his own class!

"Then, Brother Han Leng and I will check these ancient books, and Professor Qian's diary will belong to you." Eleven raised his head Lin Haotian said, Lin Haotian made a gesture, indicating that he could. Eleven turned his head to look at Zhu Chenyang, Zhu Chenyang was excitedly waiting for Eleven to give him an order, "Brother, you should stay aside." Eleven thought for a moment and finally said.

Zhu Chenyang's excited expression immediately froze on his face, "Why?" I want to help Eleven too! ”

Han on the side shook the ancient book in his hand and said, "You want to read this with us?" Or do you read an archaeological diary with a god stick? ”

Lin Haotian duly hugged the laptop to Zhu Chenyang's lap and signaled that he could try it. Zhu Chenyang looked down, and after a while, he gave up with a sad face, squatting in the corner and growing mushrooms. Lin Haotian proudly picked up the computer and looked at the computer while eating snacks.

Eleven and Han Leng looked at the headache-inducing ancient books on the ground, and for a while, only the sound of flipping books and Lin Haotian's 'clicking' snacks were left in the room.

"Ahh I'm going blind! Lin Haotian lay back hard and slammed his body on the bed.

Han Leng also put down the ancient books in his hand, took off his glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his eyes closed. Only Eleven was left to quickly flip through the book in his hand.

"How? Did you find anything? Zhu Chenyang sat back in the middle of the crowd impatiently and asked. Oh, Eleven, you don't look at Han Leng anymore, you can also rest for a while, keep watching, hurt your eyes. So saying, he pressed and snatched the book from Eleven's hand.

"Well, I'll be done in a minute." Eleven dodged Zhu Chenyang's hand and said lightly. Indeed, as Eleven said, I will finish reading it right away. Seven or eight ancient books, Eleven and one people have read more than half of them, and they are extremely fast, it is Han Leng of the Xueba type, and they are a little smacked when they read it.

"Eleven, have you read all of this?" Han Leng asked, pointing to a stack of books at Eleven's feet.

Eleven nodded, indicating that he had seen them all.

"You see it all?" It's not that Han Leng doesn't trust Eleven's ability, but that she is just a fifteen-year-old girl, these ancient books are all original ancient books, the fonts are all traditional characters, not to mention, there are no punctuation marks, and you need to break the sentence yourself while understanding the meaning of what it says. The most important thing is that these ancient books are not novels, but real official gazetteers, obscure language, even if Han Leng reads one completely, it takes a lot of time, but Eleven is like just flipping through a book, and after a while, a book will be finished and placed at her feet.

"I see it." Eleven put down the book in his hand, pushed his glasses, and said lightly, seeing Han Leng looking at him incredulously, he thought about it again, and explained to him, "There are many ancient books in the Liu family's old mansion, and I lived in the old mansion until I was seven years old. ”

Han Leng and Lin Haotian listened to it, and then looked at Zhu Chenyang in unison, it is also the Liu family, the difference will not be so big.

"I, I rarely go to the old house. Especially since Eleven was born, I have been going even less. Zhu Chenyang's voice of defense became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he was a little disappointed.

There are some ulterior things in the big family, not to mention a mysterious ancient family like the Liu family. Han Leng interrupted Zhu Chenyang's silence and said coldly, "Let's sort out the clues."

Lin Haotian lay on the bed and rubbed the quilt, and said lazily, "Most of the records in Professor Qian's diary are the same as those of Eleven and mine, they speculate that the ancient corpse was buried alive after giving birth, but I don't know the reason." There's a fun place though. Lin Haotian sat up from the bed and smiled, "Eleven, do you remember that there was a burial pit where there were also several coffins?" ”

Eleven nodded. Lin Haotian continued, "According to Professor Qian's guess, those coffins may be the maids of the female corpse. Interestingly, they were also alive at the time of their burial. Wouldn't that be too much of a coincidence? All the ancients in a tomb were buried alive! ”

"Burial of the living!" Zhu Chenyang shouted in disbelief.

Han Leng frowned and shook his head, "Impossible, Professor Qian and they speculated that the ancient tomb was a tomb in the early Tang Dynasty, and at that time, there were almost no living burials, and human figurines were basically used to replace the living people for burial." ”

"That's even more fun. In the era when there was no longer a living burial, the burial of the living was still made. You say, what happened to this ancient corpse before he died? Lin Haotian asked curiously while lying on the bed.

"It's a bad thing anyway." Zhu Chenyang frowned and said dissatisfiedly, he was really not interested in this kind of topic, such a thing as the burial of the living, he just listened to it, he felt extremely terrifying and cruel, he couldn't talk about these things like this.

"Where's your side?" Lin Haotian saw Zhu Chenyang's displeasure, raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of the situation to reveal it.

Han Leng pushed away the words in front of him, and said coldly,

"I've read a bloody love story and an unknown chronicle of the past dynasties, which one do you want to listen to?"