Eleven was sitting in the car, and when he was closing his eyes to recuperate, he suddenly heard a scream outside. Suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Leng hurriedly ran out of the car.

"What's going on?" Xiao He of the archaeological team got out of the car and asked uneasily. Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know.

"Graveyard!" Eleven pointed to the cemetery and said to the crowd. The workers who were originally going home all ran in the direction of the cemetery at this time, and it was estimated that the sound came from that side, Eleven and Han Leng walked towards the cemetery without hesitation. The others hurried to follow.

"Oh no! Oh no! Someone is hurt!! Before they could reach the location, someone ran out of it and shouted anxiously.

"What's going on?" A middle-aged man in his mid-forties in a jacket-style cotton suit asked. This middle-aged man's name is Zheng Weiguo, and he is now temporarily replacing Director Li to manage the archaeological team.

"One of our workers was injured and unconscious!" Supervisor Li ran out of breath and came to Zheng Weiguo and said.

"Did you call an ambulance? And call the police! Zheng Weiguo said to Supervisor Li without thinking.

"Hey!" Supervisor Li hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "I'll go now!" As he spoke, he dialed out.

Han Leng and Eleven didn't care about the matter on Supervisor Li's side, but went to the place where the workers had an accident as soon as possible. The workers gathered around, and from time to time they heard someone say, "Pinch the others!" Pinch others! ”

Han Leng noticed that the place where the accident happened was in a remote corner of the tomb, and the terrain here was also relatively low, and there were large funerary goods such as wooden war horses everywhere. It is difficult for people outside to see the situation inside, but people inside can hide their bodies well by the cover of these funeral objects.

Eleven walked into the side of the workers, looked over, and saw that the worker who had the accident was covered with blood, and his forehead was hit by something, breaking a deep wound, and the blood was still gushing out, and the ground of the cemetery was red. Probably the cause of excessive bleeding, the injured man was lying pale in the arms of a worker in his forties, who was already unconscious.

"Borrowed! Excuse me! Don't huddle around here! Carry the person out first, and the ambulance will come in a moment! Supervisor Li rushed over with Zheng Weiguo at this time, and hurriedly shouted when he saw so many people surrounding the injured person.

"Also, quickly find a clean towel, cover the wound, and stop his bleeding!" Zheng Weiguo, who was behind Supervisor Li, added.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately carried the unconscious man to the tent that was originally used by the archaeologists to work. Eleven and Han Leng didn't follow. Eleven looked at the blood on the ground of the cemetery, and his heart was a little uneasy.

"What's that?" Eleven asked, pointing to the place where the injured man had just been lying. Han Leng looked at Eleven's fingers, and a red rope ten centimeters long was hanging from the feet of a wooden horse. The rope was already dirty and old, and it was barely recognizable in its original color. Han Leng walked over, took off the red rope, and held it in his hand for a while before handing it to Eleven, "It should be tied to something." ”

Eleven took the red rope in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, but he couldn't see what it was, so he had to put it down for the time being and stuff it into the pocket of his clothes. and Han Leng returned to the car.

The police intervened to investigate the wounding at the cemetery. Although the injured were taken to the hospital in time and their lives were saved, they were still in a coma with no signs of waking up. The archaeological work at the cemetery had to be temporarily suspended due to the intervention of the police, which made the archaeologists very unhappy. You know, now that the tomb has been opened, if you don't work against time, many things will be oxidized and there is no way to repair them, which is a heavy loss in the historical world. After more than an hour of negotiations, Zheng Weiguo and the police finally got a promise from the police that they could give the archaeological team a little more time to get the things that could be taken away from the cemetery in time, but the police must follow the whole process. After an hour, the police will cordon off the scene of the crime and prohibit people from entering or leaving. Zheng Weiguo hurriedly organized people to enter the ancient tomb again, just to be able to protect a little more funerary goods with important research significance. But these are not the things of Eleven and Han Lengguan, the two of them will not be able to return to the hotel for a while, but they are both very tired, so they simply fell asleep in the car.

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Time came to the morning of the 21st in a blink of an eye, and Eleven and Han Leng came out of the room early in the morning. I thought I would meet the archaeologists, but they had already left the hotel. Fortunately, Xiao He left them a message, and only then did they know that they would go to the museum in Fengxian City at six o'clock in the morning. Eleven didn't care about it after hearing this, and decided to have breakfast first. So the two had breakfast in the hotel's restaurant.

"What do we do now?" The ancient tomb has now become the scene of the crime, and it has been cordoned off by the police, so it is definitely impossible to go. Where to go after that, as Han Leng, who has just come into contact with this work, has no clue at all.

"When will my brother arrive?" Eleven didn't answer Han Leng's words, but asked about other things.

"It's about two o'clock in the afternoon." Han Leng put down the knife and fork in his hand, pushed the plate inside, said that he was full, picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

"At that moment, let's go to the Fengxian City Museum first, I have something to find Professor Qian." Eleven ate the last cherry tomato on his plate before speaking.

"Okay." Han Leng beckoned, summoned the hotel waiter, asked him to prepare a car for them to go to the Fengxian City Museum, and gave him another hundred yuan as a tip, and the waiter immediately happily prepared for Han Leng and Eleven.

After the two of them finished eating and got into the car to the museum, Eleven suddenly sat up straight and began to rummage through the pockets of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Han Leng asked puzzled.

"I don't know where to put that red rope!" Eleven said as he rummaged through his pockets.

"Yesterday's red string? Didn't you put it in your jacket pocket! Han Leng said.

"But, why not!" Eleven frowned and rummaged through his jacket pockets again, but still couldn't find it.

"Eleven!" Han Leng grabbed Eleven's hands and said helplessly, "You didn't wear this coat yesterday!" ”

Eleven was stunned, and then he reacted, the red rope was in yesterday's coat pocket, and now naturally he can't find it. "Then I'm going back." Eleven said with some embarrassment.

"Good. Please go back to the hotel first, and then send us to the museum! Han Leng said to the driver's eldest brother who was driving in the front seat. The driver had to turn around and take them back to the hotel.

"Do you need me to go up with you?" Han Leng asked Eleven.

Eleven shook his head, "I'll be back soon." With that, he trotted into the hotel.

After this delay, when Eleven and Han Leng came to the museum, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning. After explaining the situation to the museum staff, they were invited to an office, saying that they were going to ask first, and Eleven and Han Leng had to sit there bored and wait.

"Who's coming for me?" Professor Qian's voice came in from outside. Han Leng and Eleven immediately got up from their chairs.

"Why are you two here?" Professor Qian entered the door and saw that it was Eleven and Han Leng, and he couldn't help frowning and asked.

"What is this for?" Eleven took out the red rope found yesterday in the place where the worker had an accident from his pocket and asked straight to the point.

Professor Qian took the red rope in Eleven's hand and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Where are you from?"

This red rope that Rito takes? ”

"Picked it up." Eleven replied honestly.

Professor Qian's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shook the red rope in his hand and asked sharply, "Picked it up?" You know what this red rope is for

What the hell? This red rope was used by the ancients to tie jade pendants and jade pendants. Judging by its material and decaying Cheng dù, it is at least hundreds of years old, maybe even millennia. You can only take it out of the cemetery, so, you honestly, where did this thing come from? ”

As soon as Han Leng heard Professor Qian's words, a slight anger rose in his heart. stepped forward to protect Eleven behind him, and said coldly, "What if this red rope is taken out of the ancient tomb?" Are you too much in charge? ”

"What are you talking about, stinky boy! Did you know that everything in the ancient tomb belongs to the state? Private individuals cannot be taken privately! Hurry up, you two, hand over what you have taken it, I don't think anything happened! Professor Qian said sharply.

"Deliver? We haven't taken anything, what do you want us to pay? Although Han Leng was angry in his heart, his face did not show it at all, but became colder and colder. Eleven looked up at Han Leng, then at Professor Qian, and sighed in his heart, knowing that Professor Qian had misunderstood.

"What are you pretending to be stupid? This red rope is tethered to something. This interface is obviously still new, and it should still be on you. Professor Qian saw Han's cold face and thought that he didn't want to hand it over, so his voice unconsciously raised a little.

"Professor Qian, I took this red rope from the ancient tomb. But there was nothing tied to it. Eleven was afraid that because of a misunderstanding, Han Leng and Professor Qian would be unhappy, so he hurriedly poked his head out from behind Han Leng and explained.

Professor Qian was also a little angry in his heart, but after hearing Eleven's defense, he slightly extinguished some of his anger and asked Eleven, "Really? ”

Han Leng frowned, his face turned cold, but he also knew that it was better for him not to speak now. Otherwise, your own unhappiness will definitely complicate things. So he just stood there and asked Eleven to explain to Professor Qian.

"Hmm. I picked up this red rope last night at the place where the cemetery workers had an accident, and I wanted to know what it was for, so I came to ask you. Eleven looked at Professor Qian and explained lightly.

"This is used for the jade pendant. I thought that it had been bolted for too long, and there were traces of jade on this end" Professor Qian saw that Eleven looked serious and affirmative, and although he still had doubts in his heart, he still didn't say anything. "But no, wasn't the place where the accident happened last night in the wooden burial room? How did this red string end up there? Professor Qian held his eyes and said suspiciously.

Eleven lowered his eyes slightly, it seemed that there were thieves in the cemetery who had stolen the things in the cemetery. It's just that there are so many workers in the cemetery, but I don't know who.

"No, this matter is strange, I have to sue the people of the Public Security Bureau, let them solve the case quickly, and we can continue to go to the grave!" As he spoke, he took the red rope and walked out.

Seeing that he was leaving, Eleven hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "That ancient corpse in the main tomb." I want to see it. ”

"You two children who have never learned anything, even if you like archaeology, you can't touch ancient corpses indiscriminately. It's a thousand-year-old corpse, do you know how valuable it is to study? If one of you accidentally damages the ancient corpse, I can't afford it. Don't think about it! Have a good time in Fengxian City, and go back to Shanghai in two days. Professor Qian refused Eleven's request without thinking about it, and then left the office without looking back.

Eleven sighed, if he could see the ancient corpse with his own eyes, maybe he would be able to determine what the strangeness of the tomb was. There is also the black air flow floating in the mountains and forests, whether it is caused by the ancient tomb, or by the mountain monsters in the mountains and forests. If it is the former, the ghosts in the ancient tomb must be very powerful, if it is the latter, there must be a lot of spirits in the mountains and forests who have tortured and killed living beings, and they are not very many or very powerful, otherwise there will not be so many black air currents. Either way, it would be a very big challenge for Eleven, who now had only one-tenth of his spiritual power left.

"Let's go, Eleven." Han Leng took Eleven's hand and walked out the door. Professor Qian's suspicion of them made him very angry. Will he be bored to steal from the dead!

Eleven let Han Leng pull him out of the museum without saying a word.

It was almost noon, and the two of them ate a little casually outside, making sure that they couldn't go into the research institute to see the ancient corpses, so they had to go back to the hotel and wait for Zhu Chenyang and Lin Haotian.

"Eleven-!" As soon as he returned to the hotel, Eleven heard the voice of a male duck calling his name happily, and then his eyes went dark, and his nose hit a warm embrace.

"Eleven, I haven't seen you for three days, I miss you so much!!" 17-year-old Zhu Chenyang, who is already more than one meter eight meters tall, because of his perennial martial arts practice, his body is also stronger than ordinary people, and he has a somewhat similar face to Eleven, with a masculine temperament, and his golden hair is as bright as the sun.

Han Leng only felt that a burst of golden light flashed in front of him, and then Eleven, which was originally pulled in his hand, was taken away. looked at the empty hands, and suddenly lost the taste in my heart, and the fire that had been suppressed also rose.

"Erji, do you know which animal in the animal kingdom is the fastest?" Han Leng looked at Zhu Chenyang expressionlessly and asked.

Zhu Chenyang was stunned for a moment, the hand holding Eleven did not let go, tilted his head and thought about it, and asked Han Leng tentatively, "Lion?" Tiger? Han Leng shook his head.

"Leopard?" Zhu Chenyang guessed again. Han Leng still shook his head.

Zhu Chenyang gave up and shouted loudly, "Say, what kind of animal is that?" I can't guess. ”

"It's a pig!" Han Leng smiled slightly at Zhu Chenyang and said.

"How is that possible! You absolutely lied to me! How can a pig be the fastest! Zhu Chenyang said with an incredulous expression.

"Originally, it wasn't a pig, but there was a pig in the pig world that ran too fast. He raised the running level of the entire pig world with one pig, so now the fastest runner in the animal kingdom is the pig. Han Leng pushed his eyes and said without being salty.

"Which pig is so powerful?" Zhu Chenyang asked Han Leng curiously with a pair of big eyes.

Eleven was a little uncomfortable, so he pushed his brother and asked him to let go of himself. Zhu Chenyang had no choice but to let go of his arms slightly, letting Eleven show his head from his arms, but he didn't let go of her. Han Leng looked at Zhu Chenyang, a bright smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said,

"Its name is Zhu Chenyang, nickname: Erzhuzi!"