Chapter Sixty-Eight: Fraudulent Corpses
In the office, I sit, the yellow hair also sits, and Lao Bai stands beside me;
Since the other party reported his family and said that he was the descendant of the mountain, we had to treat it a little more formally, I am the master of the palm print, and I received it, of course I have to be on an equal footing with the other party, and Lao Bai naturally has to wait by the side.
It's just that this yellow hair is indeed a bit horizontal, and in my opinion, it means kicking the nose and face.
He has been sticking to the rules, rules, and conventions, and these words keep going back and forth.
in a word
If you put it in ancient times,
This matter is indeed a big taboo committed by our Faqiu family, Chen Daoren is equivalent to the ancestor of the people who moved the mountain, but we turned over his grave, which is equivalent to digging the ancestral grave of the other family.
But neither Lao Bai nor I have the slightest guilt about this matter and want to apologize, Lao Bai may still have a bit of that sect's "shame", but that bit of shame is drizzle compared to Yang Guifei's tomb.
As for me, I am the master of the contemporary palm print of Faqiu, and to be honest, I have not fully integrated into this atmosphere, and I don't even have a sense of shame.
We didn't rob the tomb by ourselves, we helped the country rob the tomb, phew, we helped the country excavate cultural relics, there is a righteous name, why should we be embarrassed?
Huang Mao's name is Huang Fei, as his name suggests, he is very flying, and he also has a little self-confidence and a good sense of self.
He felt that he was standing on the perspective of "justice", mercilessly criticizing and punishing us, and in his eyes, Lao Bai and I should kneel in front of him at this time, take a knife to poke a hole in our body, and then repent of our sins.
I thought at first he was bluffing,
is to pave the way for the next requirements,
But I found out I was wrong,
I think highly of him,
That's what he really thought, and at the end he slapped the table:
Roared:
Send everything back, the Zhumen is blocked, and I will forgive you.
This is as if it never happened.
I glanced at Lao Bai, I really wanted to laugh,
Because I actually found out that there is a better person in this business than me.
It's really fun and it's so much fun.
Not to mention that this is an archaeological excavation organized by the state, just because it may contain clues to Yang Guifei's tomb, it is absolutely impossible for Lao Bai and I to agree to put the excavated cultural relics back.
moving mountains,
There's really no one left.
This kind of person can be used as a representative and say such unrealistic things.
I felt a sigh, to be honest, and a little lucky, fortunately, our Faqiu is still full of talents, Lao Bai, Xiaoqu and Mengzi, one by one, they are also excellent existences in the Mesozoic, so although my master is still in the process of learning, but we will do things, at least not like the "two" in front of us.
At this time, Lao Bai answered a phone call, and then nodded to me, which means that the convoy is coming.
I got up too, ready to get out of here.
Huang Fei stood up immediately, but when he was about to go out, he was directly stopped by the military police, no matter how he called inside, Lao Bai and I were indifferent.
Joke, I've been listening to you beep for so long, and it has no nutritional value at all, is it that something is coming and you continue to nag? We've met and we've met, so we've got to get down to business, so let's have a cup of tea inside.
"You say, what if he goes to get revenge?" I asked Lao Bai, "Is the tomb of our ancestor in Faqiu very hidden?" ”
The old lady smiled, "I want him to have this ability, and ............ If he dares to do it, we will dare to arrest him. ”
I nodded, the answer was shameless, but I liked it.
Lao Bai later told me that in fact, several tombs in Faqiu Gate were found, but because of our relationship, they have not been excavated, and they generally take care of our face.
Moreover, because the Faqiu Gate has been inherited and has not been broken, so the tomb of the Faqiu Gate is absolutely superior in terms of quality, unlike moving mountains and touching gold, after the Song Dynasty, in fact, it is difficult to see the tombs of the tomb robbery sect again, on the one hand, everyone finally learned what is low-key, on the other hand, it is also because the environmental conditions at that time did not allow it.
It is only Faqiu because it has always had a great deal to do with the world, so the big people in the door and the masters of the palm prints of the past dynasties, their tombs can still be built, of course, after the Republic of China, this is not in vogue from time to time.
The convoy drove in, and a team of armed police came around, and the security level here will be further improved after the cultural relics are officially settled.
Lao Bai didn't look at the other cultural relics, it wasn't his, and he wasn't interested, so he directly asked someone to unload the coffin made of resin and send it to the laboratory that was ready.
Changing into a white chemical protective suit, I, Lao Bai, Xiaoqu and a few assistant researchers walked into the innermost laboratory.
The new equipment was ready, and I watched them do it, first scanning electronically, then imaging, and finally selecting the cutting path, everything was so high-end.
I suddenly found that there are really too many things I need to learn, according to Lao Bai, this era is developing and progressing too fast, it is true that the conditions are better than before, and it is true that the country is paying more and more attention to it, but it is also a fact that people in this line need more and more professional quality and higher requirements.
The things left by the ancestors are indeed good, but if they just hold on to the defects, they will eventually be eliminated.
At the beginning, there were no nine gates in the Faqiu Gate, and then it was gradually subdivided, and some were added, and finally it gradually took shape, which is also a process of gradual development, learning and evolution.
The cutting had already begun, and when the mechanical turntable pierced into it, the resin coffin was slowly being divided, and a line was cut.
Two assistants stepped forward to use manual labor to loosen slightly, and then the sides were mechanically pierced and then stretched.
I stood by and watched, as if I was looking at plasticine.
finally
The coffin was pulled open and a neat opening was made in it.
"The air is anomalous." Xiaoqu looked at the test data and said.
We were all wearing gas masks and fully equipped, so we didn't panic.
"Non-toxic, but hallucinogenic effects." Xiaoqu said again.
It was at this time that
A scene that shocked all of us here appeared,
The corpse of Chen Daoren's son, who was lying in the coffin but only discolored but not decayed,
Suddenly sat up.
"Hoo .................."
I immediately gasped, only to feel that my back was instantly cold, because after the corpse sat up, its eyes were looking directly at me, and this sudden stimulation made me almost fall directly to the ground.