After returning to the company with Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing, Fang Pengguang was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Xiao Ling. Xiao Ruo and Su Daji are probably out shopping. Not at home anyway. I sat down next to Fang Pengguang and said, "House. Give me a cigarette to smoke."

Fang Pengguang turned his head and glanced at me: "Don't you have it on you?" It's been a month since this guy happened to Su Daji. You've always ignored me.

Wu Zhicong, who was still standing, couldn't see it. Pointing at Fang Pengguang and saying, "Don't be like this, you kid. Talk to Brother Xiao Jiu well. Otherwise, when we're gone, you'll be able to do it again."

As soon as I heard Wu Zhicong's words, I glared at him. Fang Pengguang also turned his head to look at me and asked, "Let's go. Where are you going? What does Wu Zhicong mean by what this guy said?"

I don't want to tell Fang Pengguang. I didn't plan to let him know at first. I'm ready to find a random reason to leave. I shook my head and said, "Nothing. Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing and I are going to go on a long trip in a few days. Half-hearted. You don't have to ask for details. You'll find out later."

I got up and turned around and walked back into the house. I stopped when I got to the door. said to Fang Pengguang in the living room: "Whether you believe it or not. I'll give Su Daji that love water to drink, it's good for her." With that, I went into my room. Closed the door.

These three days I'm the same as usual. Stay in the house all day. Only Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing occasionally came in to talk to me. Others have ignored me for a long time because of their forgetfulness. Actually, they didn't know that I was about to enter the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. If only I had known that I was going to such a dangerous place. Naturally, you will understand my intention of giving Su Daji a drink of forgetfulness water.

Three days later in the morning. I also packed everything up. Wu Zhicong also seems to have told Xiaoling that he was going to go far away. But Xiao Ling didn't care. After all, we only went to Tibet once some time ago. I didn't say much after we had breakfast together. I don't dare to say anything sad and parting. Just say go out for ten days. Will be back soon.

It's just that when he left, he still secretly glanced at Su Daji. But Su Daji wasn't moved by my departure or anything. Just glanced at me. He smiled and continued to bow his head to eat.

and Fang Pengguang. Xiao Ling. Xiao Ruo hugged each other. Said a few words of farewell. And Wu Zhicong seems to have told Xiao Ling that we were going to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. Anyway, Xiao Ling's eyes are a little red. Say goodbye to Wu Zhicong for a long time. After saying goodbye, I took Qin Qing and Wu Zhicong and left the Chaozhun fortune-telling hall. Go to the airport.

When we got to the airport it was about ten o'clock in the morning. After entering, I called Mrs. Hu. Third Master Hu, they seem to have arrived a long time ago. I'll just say I'll wait for them at the airport entrance. Then Mrs. Hu. Dream old. Huang Zhenmin, the three of them, who looked to be over half a hundred years old, walked over in a black suit. It still looks a bit like a big boss.

Mrs. Hu San walked up to me and said, "I have already booked the ticket. Take your ID card to the automatic ticket machine and you can issue your ticket. But the drought, this guy hasn't arrived. And he doesn't have an ID yet. That's a bit of a problem."

The three of us went to get our tickets and waited when we got back. Of course. Qin Qing's ID card was also given to Uncle Fang.

We're all waiting at the door. It was about eleven o'clock when the drought arrived. He did not have an identity card. In the end, I pulled out my identity as a member of the paranormal investigation team and asked for a ticket for the drought. It's the same when you go through security. Compare that I still have the Tianzi Sword on my body. It's the same as when you used to fly. In the end, I passed out as a member of my paranormal investigation team. If only ordinary police officers wouldn't have worked. I also think it's pretty good to be a police officer.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is located at the foot of Lishan Mountain, Lintong District, Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province. That's how we rushed to Xi'an. I won't say much about the specific process on the plane. At about three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, a group of seven of us arrived in Xi'an City.

The city of Xi'an is huge. Isn't it? This is Chang'an in ancient times. The first of the four ancient capitals of China. Someone came to pick us up when we got out of the airport. It's two who look like they're in their thirties. Dressed in a black suit. And with a pair of sunglasses.

As soon as the seven of us got out of the airport, the two of us walked up and shook hands with Mrs. Hu with excited expressions and chatted. Both of them look quite refined. It should be a military man. Soldiers have a special temperament. Ordinary people can't imitate it. However, these two people look like juniors in front of Mrs. Hu. Later pointed to the car outside the airport. Please get a few of us on board. There are two Audi A8s parked outside the gate, but I guessed correctly.

The two also did not bring a driver. I was very enthusiastic and acted as a driver. I was with Mrs. Hu at the time. QIN Qing. Wu Zhicong a car. HUANG Zhenmin. Dream old. A car. Drive towards the center of Xi'an.

I sat in the back seat of the car. Mrs. Hu sat in the passenger seat. I asked curiously, "Third Master Hu. You know these businessmen. You've made a lot of friends."

The man driving in front of him hurriedly said, "No, no. Under is the disciple of the Hu family. It's a blessing for me to be able to pick up my grandfather."

I shrugged my shoulders. It's also true for these disciples. Mrs. Hu is just like the old ancestor. Maybe these two people were carefully selected from these disciples in Xi'an.

Took us to Xi'an Jianguo Hotel. Jianguo Hotel is quite big. These two middle-aged men took us in and said a few words. Then let's give our ID card and open seven rooms. In the car, Mrs. Hu also told us. Said let's rest in Xi'an for a day or two. Then go to the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor.

I don't know what the identity of the middle-aged man is. Our room number is 888.894.This kind of big hotel is generally difficult to say that it is difficult to connect the number, let alone the room number of 888.

I picked a random room. It's not badly decorated or anything. Rushed for a day's journey. I'm really tired, too. It's five o'clock in the afternoon too. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the evening, we went to the third floor of the hotel for dinner. Dinner at this hotel was good. It's hearty. There are also two chicks pouring wine next to the meal. It's very pleasant to eat. Although the dish is delicious. But the amount is very small. It belongs to the type that can be eaten in one bite of a dish. But a dish can even cost hundreds. It's not like I pay. It's also a half-hug. Mrs. Hu asked us to rest for half an hour. Then we went to his room to discuss the archaeological plan.