Time flies. Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye. I stayed at the home of glasses for 10 days. The main thing is to be responsible for the food, clothing and daily life of glasses. This guy doesn't have a regular life. I've also said him several times. I just can't change it. As for the question of the overlap of Xiang Yu and my consciousness, I have also thought clearly. It's useless to think so much now. Damn it, you still have to die. If you don't die, you can't die if you want to.

Today is also the day when Wang Kai was discharged from the hospital. It's also time to prepare to go to the tomb of the widow. I woke up early in the morning. Then I packed up my things. Backpack on my back. Knocked on the door of the glasses. The glasses are not asleep yet. Squatting in front of the computer and typing with your fingers crackling on the keyboard.

"Glasses. I'm leaving."

The glasses didn't look back. He just nodded and said, "It's about four days away. That's when your memories overlap. Call. Be careful yourself. I hope the next time I see you, it's Wu Jiu. And not what Xiang Yu."

"Hmm." I listened to my glasses and nodded. To be honest, I'm quite impressed. Close the door to the glasses bedroom. Then I went to the Public Security Bureau. Wang Kai has been discharged from the hospital. Looks like they're already waiting for me at the Public Security Bureau. It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the Public Security Bureau. The headquarters of the Public Security Bureau in Chongqing is quite large. I walked in and showed my ID. Immediately, someone led me inside.

This policeman took me into the police station and turned left and right. Stopped at the door of a conference room. Then there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

There was a voice from inside Brother Haibin. Then the policeman opened the door and said, "Go in."

I walked in and took a look. This room is quite far from the conference room I imagined. I thought this room was one of those long tables. And then a lot of chairs and stuff like that. This room is small. It's only 10 square meters at most. In the middle is a small round table. It's all pitch black all around. Only a lamp hangs above the small round table. The lamp shone on the table. It looks a lot like an interrogation room. I can't really connect with the conference room.

At this time, there were already three people in the house. Haibin brother. WANG Kai. There is also one wearing a police uniform. Probably an old man in his sixties. But as soon as I entered the house, I felt that this old man should not be simple. Because this old man's eyes are very sharp. And it gives me a feeling that can only be felt in Uncle Fang. A feeling of superiority.

Brother Haibin saw me coming in and stood up and said, "Lang Bureau. This is what I told you. He is a member of the Chengdu Paranormal Investigation Team. He is also the godson of Fang Yaozu, director of the Chengdu Public Security Bureau."

"Brother Haibin. You don't have to look into all of this." I sat down on a chair in the conference room. Said to this Lang Bureau: "In Xia Wu Jiu. You can call me Xiao Jiu."

"Oh. My name is Longman. is the director of the Chongqing Public Security Bureau. I've read Wang Kai's report. The last ghost king you ran away from, right?" Lang Wen looked at me with a smile. He squinted. I can't tell what he's thinking.

I nodded and said, "Yes. But the ghost king wasn't as powerful as he thought. It's just a little bit more powerful than the average goblin." I'm sure there's no way I'm going to brag in front of the director that I'm more of a ghost than a ghost king. It's better to be humble.

Lang Wen nodded. Then he said, "Okay. Now that we're all here, let's talk about this mission."

"Wang Kai: They've investigated it once before. There is a sarcophagus hanging from underneath the mercury lake. We suspect that this coffin should be cleared by the widow. Your mission this time is simple. Bring back the coffin."

As soon as I heard this Director Lang Wen's words, I frowned. Said: "Lang Bureau. We're just catching ghosts. It's no problem for you to bring a ghost back. But the coffin shouldn't be small. And it's also a sarcophagus. How do you let us bring it? Otherwise, you will let some people go in with us. We figured out how to get the coffin up. Then just let someone else carry it back. Wang Kai and I are responsible for their safety."

Lang Wen shook his head. He looked at me and said, "No. This is no small matter. Can't let anyone know. There's a lot at stake in this matter. You both have to do it yourself. If it doesn't work, you can open the coffin. Bringing back the corpses and valuable things inside is a complete task."

"Didn't a lot of people go in last time. And what does it matter if you carry the coffin?" I asked, confused. Lang Wen shook his head and didn't speak.

"This time Wang Kai acted as the team leader. Wu Jiu can just listen to Wang Kai's orders. All actions are based on Wang Kai's orders." Lang Wen said of this: "You are now a police officer. Not a Mr. Yin and Yang."

"Oh." I frowned and looked at this Lang Wen's appearance. It feels like it's a little weird. But I can't say what's strange.

The meeting was held again. The rest is all about inconsequential little things. I didn't listen to it much. By the time the meeting was over, it was already twelve o'clock. Me and Wang Kai. and Brother Haibin walked out together. As soon as we came out, Wang Kai patted me on the shoulder and said, "Wu Jiu. Don't mind. Lang Bureau others are like that. We're going to do our own things this time. There's no saying who ordered whom."

Wang Kai should also know that people like me like to be free. I don't like to be held back by others. I was really upset when I heard Lang Wenju ask me to listen to Wang Kai before. But then think about it. It's one thing for him to let me listen. It's one thing whether I listen or not. This Wang Kai is also very smart. I know he can't command me at all. I'm also afraid that the relationship between the two of us will be awkward. Just say something like this to alleviate it.

"It's fine. The duty of a police officer is to obey orders." I laughed and said to Brother Haibin, "Brother Haibin. Walk. Let's eat and go. You pay."

The decision of the day was to rush to the cave in the afternoon and carry back the body of the widow Ching. I also joked during the dinner. Aren't we tomb robbers? But even tomb robbers are terrible tomb robbers. This is the tomb of the widow of Ba. The richest man of the Qin Dynasty. The Great Wall was built by her with money. Who knows what innumerable treasures of gold and silver are in her coffin?

I remember some time ago I saw someone auction an ordinary vase from the Qing Dynasty and sold it for tens of millions. If we do make the funeral goods of the widow of Ba. Any one of them is a national treasure. It's no wonder that Director Lang Wen attaches so much importance to it. If there really is some gold and silver treasure in that coffin. The value is estimated to be more than a billion.