These details were told to him by Wang Xu's teacher, and when the old gentleman talked about this, he deliberately sold a pass, asking him to guess why there was such a big change all of a sudden.

"The door of the tomb can't be opened, and the archaeological team hasn't entered the tomb at all?" , Wang Xu asked.

The old gentleman shook his head.

"Is there a mechanism in the tomb, is there a human life?"

The old gentleman shook his head again, and counted out that he should not believe such strange forces and confusion in his readings, and he must burn all the tomb robbery notes and ghost blowing lamps he bought when he has time.

Wang Xu: "Can't determine the identity of the owner of the tomb?" ”

"Well, almost, but not really."

The old man smiled, stopped selling Guanzi, and told Wang Xu everything about the ins and outs.

It turned out that not only could not determine the identity of the owner of the tomb, but after the archaeological team entered the main tomb, they opened the coffin, and did not even find half of the bones.

The porcelain shape is like that of the Han and Tang dynasties, but the pattern is prevalent after the Northern Song Dynasty, the style of calligraphy and painting inherits the Tang Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, but it has nothing to do with these two dynasties, and the name of the year is "Huai'an", and throughout history, no dynasty has used the name of "Huai'an".

The murals in the tomb stretch for hundreds of meters, gorgeous and colorful, and the strange eunuchs and maids in it are holding things, or serving books, or washing horses, each of them has a pair of hanging eyes, and the pupils are all light brown without exception, and the expression is very strange.

This mausoleum is two hundred meters long, the widest point reaches nearly eighty meters, the tomb is five meters high, the total area is more than 1,000 square meters, but there is no epitaph, no inscription, no information about the posthumous seal and the name, as if this specification can be compared to the tomb of the imperial tomb, but the ancients built it on a whim.

The only valuable text information is the ancient books stolen by the tomb robbers, Wang Xu's teacher finally brought the things back to his research institute after several tosses, but unfortunately the tomb robbers lack basic knowledge of cultural relics protection, after the ancient books left a stable oxygen-free environment, the handwriting on them also oxidized, became blurred, in addition, there are many gaps, broken, Wang Xu saw it for the first time, and thought that it was dug up from where the sauerkraut was dug up, quite unsightly.

If you can't look at it, you can't look at it, this sauerkraut is the only key to solving the puzzle, Wang Xu's teacher died of illness in the summer of this year, and when he was dying, he left this USB flash drive, an address, and two popular ancient poems.

"The king set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng."

A literati, who has been a lifelong scholar, but in his later years encountered a problem that he could not understand, the old man was holding his breath and left, Wang Xu knew this very well, and also wanted to fulfill his wish, so he slipped out as soon as he was free, and according to the guidance of the address, he crossed the ocean to find clues.

Kangaroo country in the southern hemisphere, a corner of the peace, no quarrel with the world, Brisbane is located in Queensland, located on the east coast of Australia, compared to the west is relatively rich, Wang Xu is idle and bored, searched for local pictures on the Internet.

Brisbane's urban positioning is similar to my country's treasure island, all of which are "blue sea and golden sand", "sea and sky splendour" that kind of painting style, the vacation is OK, but it seems to be not compatible with ancient cultural relics, no matter how you look at it, there is no such temperament.

Wang Xu flipped through the entire three pages of pictures, and suddenly thought of a song that was appropriate for the occasion, silently cut into Kugou, and clicked play.

He is good-looking, full of Sven bookishness, the little stewardess has been paying attention to this man for a long time, at this moment, he is lying on his side on the bed she has made, a thin towel is covered to his chest, and most of the body that makes people reverie can not stop reverie, but his chest is slightly open, it is simply a crime, the little stewardess is fascinated, so she has to look away and desperately divert her attention.

The man was listening to a song with his headphones plugged in, it must have been Chopin or Mozart, maybe a pathetic sonata, and because of this, his brow furrowed slightly.

is cold and cold, lonely and self-appreciative, a bit like Huo Jianhua, but it seems to be more handsome than Huo Jianhua.

The little stewardess's heart was rippling, and she couldn't extricate herself even more.

Wang Xu plugged his headphones, completely immersed in his own world, and a few lines of lyrics were scrolling boisterously on Kugou, not Chopin, not Mozart, not even a pathetic sonata.

Rather, "Sunshine! Sand beach! Wave Fairy ~ Man ~ Palm ~ There is also an old one! Boat! Long! ”

When I arrived at the airport, the sky was cloudy, walking in the covered bridge, the cloudy sky could even smell the humid air, there was no sun, beach, waves and cacti, heavy rain was coming, the city was like a Douyin Internet celebrity who had left the beauty filter, and it was so mediocre that it was unusual.

On Queen Street, the busiest street here, a bright yellow bus slowly pulled aside, Tu Shan dragged his luggage down from it, and in the face of the driver's warm greeting, he didn't know what words to use, so he had to play a cold-faced traveler and ran away in a hurry.

In the hot and humid month of January, when the flags at the entrance of the town hall were swept away by the wind and the banners at the entrance of the town hall were swept away, Yun Tian pulled up his hood and walked through the shops and counters lined with the streets, when a young girl who was a roadside performer caught his eye.

The young girl set up a small table in front of her, on which were three paper cups, and she held an orange in the first cup, and blew in a mysterious way, and then the orange appeared under the second cup, and she flipped it several times in succession, and the orange seemed to have grown legs, and it moved back and forth nimbly between the three cups.

And that's not all there is to the trick.

The young girl winked playfully at the young men in the crowd, but the movement of her hands did not fall at all, she coldly conjured a grapefruit from under the paper cup, put it in a top hat, and pulled out a dozen fluffy white rabbits in a row.

The young men were cute, took the lead in applauding, the atmosphere was very hot, Yun Tian stood outside the laughing and cheering crowd, all he could think about was how many these rabbits had to poop a day.

The tricky young girl was very beautiful, with deep eye sockets and abnormally wide double eyelids, but she did not look like a foreigner, she had noticed the taciturn spectator early on, and while others were not paying attention, she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, and quickly adjusted her expression, and enthusiastically changed the little rabbit.

At this time, he and her backpack already had a lot of coins in them, but Yun Tian knew that the trick was not over yet.

The young girl said two words in English, and saw her fold the paper cups into a pile, cover the small table with a black cloth, grab the edge, and jerk -

The table vanished out of thin air.

She smiled and used the same method to change the toolbox, including the backpack full of coins, which rattled before they were removed, but when the black cloth was removed, the ground was clean, even the dust was level, and there was no sign of letting go of the heavy objects.

In the end, the young girl draped the black cloth over her shoulders, and most of the audience in the crowd laughed and laughed when they saw her funny outfit, and only a few people were fascinated and seemed to guess what she wanted to do next, except for the faint anticipation, but also wrote the melancholy on their faces.

The smile on the young girl's face vanished, and she raised her slender hands to show the audience the palms and backs of her hands, which were empty.

There were a few locals of her age clamoring to check on the other places, but the young girl did not refuse, graciously pulled open her jacket, turned all her pockets out, and turned around several times to make it clear that she was indeed not carrying any mechanical props.

When the long display was over, the young girl stood still, looked around, snapped her fingers, and easily evaporated in place.

It took her less than a second to go from there to nothing.

The crowd dispersed, and the local youth who had just spoken walked to the open space where the magic trick had been performed in three steps and two steps.

Some screamed, others drew crosses on their chests, and many more were ecstatic, confirming each other what they were seeing, dancing with their hands and exaggerated expressions.

Yuntian shrugged his shoulders and turned away from the crowd and walked into an alley around the corner.

The alley looked cramped and narrow, but it was actually longer than Yuntian had imagined, and after walking for about half a minute, he heard the clanging of tables and chairs, and knew that he had guessed correctly.

The young girl just now carried the tool table on her right shoulder, a backpack on her left shoulder, and her hands were not idle, holding the fruit she had just conjured, and there was an iron cage hanging on her wrist, and more than a dozen little white rabbits were crowded inside, squirming with a three-petal mouth to look at the outside world.

The young girl shook back and forth three hundred and sixty degrees from side to side like a tumbler, and when she saw the clouds coming, she was pardoned: "Hurry up, hurry up! Do me a favor and help me carry something! ”