The people who came to excavate have returned home, and the staff at the archaeological site also returned to the bottom of the mountain with instruments on their backs and temporarily lived in Tong Ling's house.

Only Mao Zheng, Qin Shuyuan, and Zhang Tingzhou were left in the entire small hill.

"Director Zhang, it looks like no one will come to the police station today." Looking at the big pit dug up, there are still secrets here. And the news of the discovery of the tomb had already spread throughout the small mountain village, and Qin Shuyuan couldn't help but frown.

"The county public security chief said that arrangements will be made tomorrow. Let's organize a night of care today," Zhang Tingzhou said, and came to Mao Zheng's side again.

Mao Zheng was looking at the stone door of the tomb at this time.

"Mao Zheng, can you help us take care of it for one night tonight?" Zhang Tingzhou pushed his glasses to show embarrassment, and then said, "I will stay with you." ”。

"Oh! Good. Mao Zheng didn't look back and continued to look at Shimen.

"What did you find?" Qin Shuyuan walked over, which made her tone much calmer.

"Tonight, I'll take care of it alone! You all go back. Mao Zheng turned his head and said with a smile.

"Nope." "No way!" Qin Shuyuan and Zhang Tingzhou said solemnly at the same time.

"Oh! Take your liking." Mao Zheng was staring at the tomb door all the time.

Qin Shuyuan pulled Zhang Tingzhou, and the two went to the side to discuss it. And Mao Zheng was there to care about these, and at this time, he looked at the stone door that seemed to have a big character "遁" written in a special way. But it's not like it, because the word is almost round, and the left side is from "辵". It's hard to recognize! After looking at it for so long, he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Mao Zheng, the two of us will keep vigil together tonight," said Qin Shuyuan, carrying two large sleeping bags and throwing them into the tent set up during the day.

"What?" Mao Zheng turned his head, Zhang Tingzhou had left, and saw that only himself and Qin Shuyuan were left in the venue.

"Dr. Qin, you're not mistaken, right? The night is long, are you not afraid of any mistakes? ”

"Put away your dirty thoughts and tell you I've learned taekwondo!"

"Have you studied martial arts?"

"What? Scared? ”

"It's not that I'm afraid! But I can protect myself. Mao Zheng didn't want to be entangled with this woman, so he broke a few corns from the fallen corn stalks, raised a fire and roasted them.

The night is dark, the autumn wind is whining, and the fragrance of corn comes from the archaeological site.

"Roasted corn, will you eat it?" Mao Zheng handed Qin Shuyuan a roasted golden corn.

Qin Shuyuan was not restrained, took the corn and knocked it with her teeth, and looked at Mao Zheng who was concentrating on roasting corn strangely while eating.

Is this the little brother that my father is talking about? Unruly, perverse but down-to-earth. Contradictory emotions come back to my heart.

"Sir, how is my technique? Look at your eating appearance, you know that the corn roasted by the master must be delicious. Ha ha! ”

"Phew!" Spit out, Qin Shuyuan turned her back. It's delicious, but it's shameless.

"Say something! Dr. Qin. ”

"Say what? What is there to say. ”

"You are highly educated, I don't know a word, I want to ask for advice."

"Oh? What other words does our Master Mao not recognize? ”

"You watch." As he spoke, Mao Zheng imitated the calligraphy and painting of the tomb door on the ground one by one. Qin Shuyuan leaned over and took a look, "Dun, how can you write oracle bone inscriptions?" Qin Shuyuan was surprised.

"I'm also drawing scoops on gourds."

"Where did you see that?"

"Oh! That's the tomb gate. Mao Zheng didn't want to hide it, so he told the source. Can you be shocked, can you escape the word? It seems that his guess is correct, is it related to the Dunjia Sect?

"Ahh It's true. Qin Shuyuan was a little nervous, if this tomb door really has this word, then it can be boldly guessed that this is before the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the archaeological value will be greater all of a sudden.

"Really." Mao Zheng replied.

"Shang and Zhou periods? Your discovery is significant. Qin Shuyuan said and stood up excitedly.

"It won't be the Shang and Zhou periods!" Mao Zheng couldn't believe it, according to his own guess, if it was related to Dunjiazong, it would be during the Jin Dynasty at most, maybe it would be later. All of a sudden, the little excitement disappeared, but I wondered.

"In short, the discovery is huge. I'll go to the tomb gate to have a look. With that, Qin Shuyuan got up to take a look.

"Forget it! Dr. Qin. There's no rush to see it tomorrow, it's so dark now. Mao Zheng wanted to say in the next sentence, maybe something would come out of this shady talk. Thinking that Mao Zheng's words were also right, Qin Shuyuan calmed down and sat back in place.

One roasted corn, and the other ate slowly. But he didn't notice that the tomb door was emitting a faint green light, and at the same time, the white stone that the hair was throwing down slowly turned black and cracked. When the white stone finally turned into stone powder, a black gas suddenly rose into the sky.

"Not good!" The hair that was roasting the corn was suddenly jumping, and under the black air, a black mist was quickly spreading. Qin Shuyuan had never seen such a strange thing, at most she had heard something from her father. But seeing this battle, he stood nervously behind Mao Zheng.

The black gas diffused for a while, and the entire scene could not be seen for a while. Mao Zheng, who was obviously still in front of him, disappeared in an instant, and Qin Shuyuan couldn't help but be even more nervous.

"Mao Zheng. Where are you! ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm right there for you." Mao Zheng's hand passed through the black mist and grabbed Qin Shuyuan's Qianqian jade hand, and Qin Shuyuan couldn't help but tremble.

"Grab me by the collar and follow me." Mao Zheng said, took out a gossip mirror, secretly recited the trick, and suddenly, with the gossip mirror as the center, the black mist retreated. Three meters, three meters away, there is still a black fog, and Mao is frowning. identified a direction and led Qin Shuyuan to go.

The black mist seemed to be boundless, and I saw an old man in a white robe standing in the void like an immortal on the top of the mountain behind the big tomb. Looking at Mao Zheng and Qin Shuyuan in the black mist, they couldn't help but smile.

With a wave of his hand, the green light of the tomb door immediately disappeared, and the black mist turned into white mist in an instant. At this moment, the old man in white slowly disappeared into the air.

"Wow!" The sudden change surprised Mao Zheng.

"Mao Zheng, don't run, I feel a little dizzy." Qin Shuyuan's footsteps slowed down, and she seemed to be faltering.

Dizzy? Why do I feel a little bit too. What's going on? Mao Zheng thought to himself.

"Lin, soldiers, fights, ......" felt bad, and before the nine-character mantra was finished, Mao Zheng and Qin Shuyuan both fell to the ground.

……

"Mao Gongzi, wake up." A beautiful woman in an ancient costume is shaking the man in front of her.

"Ahh Mao was waking up, smelling the fragrance of the long virgin, and couldn't help but tremble. When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar and beautiful woman in front of him, he asked, "Miss Qin, where are your pursuers?" Did we escape? ”

"Childe, we escaped. The pursuers seem to be gone. Qin Shuyuan was deeply affectionate and looked at the handsome Mao Zheng lying on the ground.

"Really?" Mao Zheng got up and looked around, there were pink peach blossoms everywhere, and he couldn't help but shake off the dust on his robe when he stood up.

"We're finally free! Shuyuan, can I call you that? Looking at the spring in his eyes, Mao Zheng took Qin Shuyuan into his arms.