Early the next morning, Zhou Xiaolong followed Director Wu's car and left the small mountain village, and the car drove all the way to a private cemetery.

Zhou Xiaolong helped Director Wu choose a quieter cemetery, and Director Wu's two bodyguards buried the ashes together, and Zhou Xiaolong recited a spell in order to let Director Wu's ancestors rest in peace.

After doing this, everyone returned to the car, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon, they returned to the city.

In order to thank Zhou Xiaolong for his help this time, Director Wu wanted to invite Zhou Xiaolong to his home for a meal, but Zhou Xiaolong had been away from home for two or three days, and he was a family care person, and he was not in the mood to go to other people's houses for dinner.

So, Zhou Xiaolong said goodbye to Director Wu and returned to his home in the Happy Home Community.

As soon as Zhou Xiaolong entered the door, Xia Xue, Qian Duoduo and Uncle Fat Bird were all at home, and when they saw that Zhou Xiaolong had returned safely, the family was naturally very happy.

"Xiaolong, this time you went to the mountains, didn't you meddle with things, right?" Bai Zimo stared at Zhou Xiaolong's eyes and asked.

"It's just one thing...... Zhou Xiaolong scratched his head and said.

"You didn't stab Lou Zi, did you?!" Bai Zimo asked again.

"No, no, I just saved a little girl, and nothing else......" Zhou Xiaolong asked Bai Zimo again, "Uncle Shi, the phone call you made to me last night was really timely, if you don't call me to remind me, maybe I will really go down and take a look......"

"Huh? What are you going to see?! Xia Xue asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, auntie, I'll whisper something to my uncle, don't listen to you women......" As he spoke, Zhou Xiaolong had already picked up the fat bird from the sofa and rushed into his bedroom.

"Aunt Xia Xue, Big Hen and Brother Xiaolong, how do you think they are both sneaky?!" Qian Duoduo's children said curiously to Xia Xue.

"Well, leave them alone, let's go on with TV!"

Xia Xue hugged Qian Duoduo, picked up the remote control, changed the channel and continued to watch TV.

After entering the bedroom, Zhou Xiaolong closed the door, lowered his voice and asked Bai Zimo: "Uncle Shi, last night, did you already calculate something, how do you know that there seems to be a secret passage under the coffin?" ”

"What, there's a secret passage under the coffin?!" Bai Zimo's eyes widened, obviously not knowing.

"Yes, I opened the lid of the coffin, and I just found the mechanism of the secret passage, and at this moment, the mobile phone rang, it was Uncle Shi, you called me, I thought you had calculated something?"

"Hehe, although the deity has boundless mana, it has not reached the point where it can pinch and calculate," Bai Zimo touched his chin, "That's because, when you called for the first time last night, your aunt Xia Xue was sitting next to me, and she heard it, mainly worried about you, afraid that you would cause trouble again, so let the deity call you again, and tell you not to cause trouble, deliberately said it seriously, hehe, it seems that it really worked......"

"Hey, I'll go," Zhou Xiaolong almost didn't fall, "I thought it was your old man who predicted something, uncle, so I didn't dare to go down to see what was going on, I didn't expect it to be like this!! ”

"Ahem, what the hell did you encounter?" Bai Zimo saw Zhou Xiaolong's face of remorse, and asked again.

"Well, it's a very interesting thing," Zhou Xiaolong patted his head and took out his mobile phone, "Uncle Shi, I took some photos, it's very interesting, Uncle Shi, are you interested in taking a look?" ”

"Mmmm, show the deity......" Bai Zimo leaned over and said.

Zhou Xiaolong took out his mobile phone and found some photos taken when he first went to the broken temple, although he flashed, it was still very blurry.

Bai Zimo looked at it roughly, and his mouth began to make a slurping sound.

Zhou Xiaolong asked in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, have you seen any doorways?!" ”

Bai Zimo shook his head, "It looks very ancient, it's very mysterious, the deity can't see it, the so-called art industry has a specialization, the knowledge of this ancient building, the deity is not good at it, but if you find a professional archaeologist, you should be able to see more things......"

"Uncle Shi, you mean, you asked me to report these pictures to the archaeological team?!" Zhou Xiaolong asked stupidly.

"Damn, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid," Bai Zimo glared at Zhou Xiaolong, "Xiaolong, aren't you from the Department of Archaeology?" ”

"Yes!!"

Zhou Xiaolong patted his head again, and then he suddenly realized.

Since Zhou Xiaolong met Professor Cui, he got on Professor Cui's ship and was taken by Professor Cui to study in the Department of Archaeology.

Although Zhou Xiaolong is still studying and has not graduated, he must be the backbone of the archaeological team in the future.

"Uncle Bai, it's my person who is confused, don't I just study archaeology? If we don't even understand archaeology, why do we ask others what they do? ”

"Yes, Xiaolong, you've finally got the hang of it!"

"Without further ado," Zhou Xiaolong stood up suddenly, "I'm going to find Professor Cui now, let him see these pictures, just to give Professor Cui a New Year's greeting......"

With that, Zhou Xiaolong changed into clean clothes and ran out of the door.

This time, Xia Xue did not object, Zhou Xiaolong went to school to pay New Year's greetings to the teacher, which is a good thing, Xia Xue asked Zhou Xiaolong to buy some fruits.

……

Professor Cui has been living in the faculty building of Jinhai University, and every year, Zhou Xiaolong takes a taxi downstairs and knocks on the door of Professor Cui's house.

Professor Cui is resting at home these days, and he is bored lying in front of the bookcase to write calligraphy, and Zhou Xiaolong came to Professor Cui to relieve Professor Cui's boredom.

"Professor Cui, have a good New Year!"

"Xiaolong, it's a good New Year, a good New Year, come into the house!"

"Uh, Professor Cui, I'm really sorry, my aunt asked me to buy some fruit, but I was in too much of a hurry to get out of the car, I forgot to buy fruit for you......"

"What kind of fruit to buy, I have everything here, come in, I'll make you tea and drink......"

Professor Cui was naturally very happy when he saw Zhou Xiaolong coming, and besides, the two of them lost their temper and forgot to make friends.

Professor Cui was busy making tea for Zhou Xiaolong, and Zhou Xiaolong walked to the desk and looked at Professor Cui's calligraphy.

To be honest, Professor Cui's calligraphy attainments are really not good, and they are not as good as Zhou Xiaolong's writing, but Zhou Xiaolong still complimented a few words, saying that Professor Cui's pen and ink are very old and spicy.

After sitting down, Zhou Xiaolong took out his big mobile phone and showed Professor Cui the photos taken from the ruined temple.

Professor Cui put on his reading glasses, and when he saw it, he immediately lifted his spirits.

"Xiaolong, I'm old and my eyes are not good, can I copy these photos into my computer?" Professor Chan pleaded.

"Yes, of course!" Zhou Xiaolong nodded and said.

(End of chapter)