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"Have you heard of it? What the does it mean that a woman has an IQ equivalent to that possessed by Sherlock Holmes when she catches rape? That means that if a woman is smart, there are no unsolved cases in this world, and her head will catch up with the computer" Cao Qingdao bared his teeth and said with emotion: "This woman was hit in the right brain when she was vaccinated against rabies when she was a child, right?" Why are you so fine?"

When Professor Zhao drove them away, a few people pondered, the front foot disappeared, the back foot found a place to hide, and continued to look for the tomb tomorrow, since they came here, it was impossible to stay for a day or two and go back without harvest, so they had to hold on for a few days.

When Professor Zhao heard Tang Wenyi say this, he suddenly realized a little.

Tang Wenyi waved a small pony whip beside the professor and Wang Xuanzhen and said: "Teacher, it's better to let the thief be tied up by your side for a thousand days, I think we should let the senior brother stay with us, under your nose, the senior brother can still turn out your Five Finger Mountain?" ”

Cao Qingdao sighed and said: "We are on the way to learn scriptures in the west, and we met the Buddha leading a team to lead a group of little demons to rob the road, and there is no rescue."

Professor Zhao nodded thoughtfully, and after Wang Xuanzhen and a few of them walked around, he said quite clearly: "That's the truth, Wang Fatzi, why don't you just follow us, originally I led the team into the grassland this time to find the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, it just so happens that we can join forces, I still believe in your professionalism."

Wang Xuanzhen helplessly stretched out his hands towards Xiang Que and them, with a wry smile on his face.

After dark, the tomb robber group followed Professor Zhao to a nomadic gathering place more than 60 miles away from them, a small tribe of more than 300 yurts, more than 200 people, raising more than 1,000 cattle, sheep and horses, and only living by grazing.

The herdsmen are very hospitable to ordinary people, and they are only hostile to those tomb robbers who come to the grassland with bad intentions, Professor Zhao They are a regular archaeological team, they entered Outer Mongolia from the border port with regular procedures the day before yesterday, and they also brought a lot of daily necessities needed by the nomads when they came, so the people of the tribe were very friendly to this team.

Bonfires, barbecue and mare's milk wine are the three essential things for Mongolian tribes to entertain guests, they lit a bonfire for Professor Zhao and others alone, and then the best people in the two tribes killed a sheep to serve them, and a lot of mare's milk wine was placed next to the fire for people to drink.

The smell of roasted and oily mutton was scattered, so that in the past few days, they only ate compressed biscuits and dried meat, and their eyes lit up, first they drank a bowl of wine happily, and then ate the meat in a big gulp, and suddenly felt that the whole person's mental state was immediately sublimated.

"King Fatty"

Wang Xuanzhen ate the meat and responded vaguely: "What's the matter?" ”

Professor Zhao couldn't wait to ask: "You must be looking for the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty when you came to the grassland this time, tell me what useful information you have in your hand now, don't say no, you still don't know?" The most cunning fat man in Peking University in the past ten years, if he didn't have a little eyebrows, he would definitely not enter the grassland for no reason, let's be honest, I'm not difficult for you"

Xiang Que sighed in a low voice: "Being old and not dying is a thief."

Wang Xuanzhen took out the blackened parchment from his body and threw it over, Professor Zhao immediately came over hungrily, and Tang Wenyi and several other classmates also gathered around.

"It's ······ Shaman? Professor Zhao screamed in surprise, looked up and asked, "Fatty, how many of these shamans have you deciphered?" ”

Professor Zhao was like a monkey, and immediately tasted a bit of conspiracy from this sheepskin.

"Not much, a small half is not counted, shamanism is also an extremely rare field in the Wang family, and we have only studied a surface for decades"

Professor Zhao pulled Tang Wenyi with a smile and said, "Come, good student, take a look at what the words on this mean."

"Huh?" Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen and the Xiao family brothers are all blind.

Professor Zhao snorted, holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said proudly: "Even if you meet the right person, Tang Wenyi's ancestral home is in the Northeast, and his grandmother used to be the shaman's goddess" The goddess is more common in the countryside of the Northeast, and it still exists.

"The shaman's sacrificial text?" Tang Wenyi didn't care about the eyes of the people sitting next to her, and leaned to the fire to carefully distinguish the words on it.

"Do you think that if this little junior sister can translate all the shamanic texts, we will have a good chance of finding the tomb," Xiang Que asked.

Wang Xuanzhen thought about it, and said uncertainly: "About fifty percent."

"What if you find it?" Xiang Que nodded at Professor Zhao and said, "Let's go?" They're an official organization, and if we really find the tomb, we'll probably have to be kicked out without even having a chance to see it, hehe, make wedding dresses for others."

Wang Xuanzhen took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and after lighting the mountain, he slowly spit out a cigarette and said, "The golden cicada is out of its shell."

"Cao, are you deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?"

"When we come out, I'll give them the news, and everyone will be happy."

"You fat man, you're a thief."

Nearly an hour later, Tang Wenyi exhaled lightly and rubbed her sore neck and said, "It is indeed a sacrificial text for the shaman to pray for the emperor to return to heaven, and the record in it is not very detailed."

Wang Xuanzhen said lightly: "Senior sister, although I don't understand it, I still understand it after all."

Not to be outdone, Tang Wenyi replied: "Then tell me what the meaning of this is about."

Wang Xuanzhen didn't compare with her, but stretched out his hand and said: "Give me something, ancestral things are not allowed to be desecrated by others"

Unexpectedly, Tang Wenyi actually put the parchment paper directly into her pocket, and said extremely cunningly: "I'll tell you the contents inside, you give me this thing······ Don't be too busy refusing it, this parchment is of no use to ordinary people, and it is not an antique and is not valuable, but it means a lot to shamanic people, and it is actually very cost-effective for us to make this exchange."

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"Deal," Wang Xuanzhen said very simply.

Tang Wenyi said: "After the death of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, the shaman of the time would choose a place for them to hide, which records that Kublai Khan was buried in the east of the steppe after his death, with the 28 constellations as the positioning······ Then an altar was built, and the golden body of Kublai Khan was hidden under the altar"

Tang Wenyi's words were said to Wang Xuanzhen, she didn't notice that the man next to Wang Fatzi was staring up at the night sky in the distance when she spoke.

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