In fact, I have long seen that the art teacher is not normal, she has been hiding on the school floor to draw in Jiulonggang, and she also made a special trip to Laoniu Village to study the terrain there and paint all these terrains.

At first, I didn't suspect her, but when I found out that the art teacher often went to the water gushing out of the spring, I noticed something abnormal, because I saw that she often brought a thermometer to measure the temperature of the water and some strange measuring tools when she came to the water. Could it be that she was sent by the investor to measure the water quality of the hot springs? No way.

In addition, I think back to how the art teacher came to our school, it doesn't matter, the school does not have an art course at all, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, there is no class with art courses, so what is the purpose of this art teacher invited by the school? Isn't it just to draw a map for the geography teacher?

In Lao Niu Village, when I found that her paintings were very different from ordinary paintings, I paid special attention to her, and I found that when night came, the art teacher would often walk out of the village committee alone, all the way to the foot of the mountain, and put a strange thing on the ground in some very special places, and I deduced that it was nothing else, but a small metal detector.

I once doubted that the art teacher would be a spy, and whether there would be a large number of mineral deposits underneath Lao Niu Village, but no, during the development of Lao Niu Village, there were also many geologists who explored a lot of geology, but did not find any mineral resources.

So what exactly is the art teacher probing? I followed her quietly a few times, and found that she was recording as she searched, and she was measuring and probing the places where the spring water gushed from different directions, and the directions in which she stood were some of the bearing markers in the painting.

Bazi Hu pinched his teapot, put the spout into his mouth, pecked a mouthful of tea, the tea is still very hot, I have not studied his teapot specifically, but according to Bazi Hu himself, this teapot is very magical, hot water poured in, more than half a day, the water can still maintain a very hot temperature, like a thermos cup, it stands to reason that such a broken teapot, and not a vacuum device, how can it be warm, did the ancients have mastered vacuum technology?

Bazihu took those pictures and went to his father's house, and after about twenty minutes, he walked over and shook his head without speaking.

"What's the matter? Your dad can't read it? "I took the picture and put it on the table.

Like a demon, he sat on a chair, looked out the window and said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it." ”

I thought his father told him that in addition to the mustache, in fact, his father also had an illegitimate child, which was also a blow to the mustache, "What? You also have a half-brother? ”

The mustache turned his face around, and for a moment, I almost didn't recognize him, and that face didn't seem to be the face of the mustache. I jumped up, "You...... Who are you? ”

The distorted face suddenly laughed, and I stood on the ground, ready to rush out at any moment.

The face seemed to be composed of countless lines, and gradually changed its position, returning to its normal face, and it turned out that the face of the mustache suddenly appeared with a variety of expressions, so that his face was deformed.

"See?" Eight-character nonsense.

"What?" I was horrified, but I still couldn't believe what was happening.

"My face," he said, pointing to his face.

"I just changed my skin."

"I'll tell you the truth, it's called transfiguration, or face change, and if I have multiple emotions at the same time, such as excitement, happiness, sadness, and so on, my face will be like this."

"It was so scary, I thought it was a dead face."

The eight-character beard returned to normal, obviously, this kid was overjoyed, "The tomb of the king of the earth, I have studied it for more than ten years, but I haven't studied anything." ”

"How do you know it's the Tomb of the Earth King?"

"My dad pointed it out, I really didn't expect that what I was looking for was far away and close in front of me."

The things drawn by the art teacher actually match the map in the ancient book, and I don't know if the art teacher knows that there is a tomb of the earth king underground, "So, are you going to dig it?" ”

Bazihu looked at the pot of meat in the courtyard outside the window and sighed: "The ancestors have a precept and are not allowed to dig the tombs of the three emperors and five emperors." ”

"Why?"

"The tomb of the three emperors and five emperors in the legend is the most bizarre, and the diggers will be killed and injured at the least, and the descendants will be harmed at the worst."

"Is it so mysterious?"

"Of course, otherwise the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang has not been opened until now, and the ancestor blinded him because he stole the tomb of the ancient Yellow Emperor, and he was almost killed by the warlord, so he completely bid farewell to tomb robbery and lived in seclusion to keep it safe, otherwise he didn't know why he died."

"You don't dig, someone does." I say.

"Who?"

"Why did the art teacher take the trouble to draw these pictures, and who were the people behind her? In my opinion, they are already on the move. ”

Bazi Hu thought for a moment and said, "It's true, I've noticed it too." ”

There is an ominous atmosphere wafting in the air of Thirty Mile Town, behind the seemingly lively street and the seemingly deserted antique street, in fact, there are many people who are in full swing to arrange the plan.

Bazihu frowned, it seems that someone has already taken a step ahead, before he found the location of the tomb of the earth king, and he is still standing still, whether he should dig or not, he is in a dilemma.

The mutton was cooked, I didn't stay to eat his open mutton, and when I left the alley, the mustache was still a little lost. In a sense, the beard is a lonely group, and this person also likes to be alone, he may not have any real friends, maybe tomb robbers are like this, they like to be in the company of the dead, or it is because they are often in contact with the dead that there is a lack of living friends in real life.

It's the Chinese New Year, and it seems that I should bring something to people, otherwise I will always be empty-handed and extremely embarrassed.

I went around the street again and bought some things, but these things, I don't think enough, they are all ordinary things, nothing unusual. I stood on the street, watching the people coming and going, I saw the head teacher, and her husband, in front of a New Year's painting stall to choose New Year's paintings, and her husband picked a picture of Guan Gong and rolled it up.

That's right, why don't I go to the Three Kingdoms and exchange something to give away.

As soon as the idea came up, I immediately recited a spell and disappeared on the side of the road, and a man leaning on my car might as well take off and fall to the ground at once, he pounced, and his soul was frightened: "Mom, there are ghosts!" ”