Looking at the reaction of this archaeologist, it seems that he knows something about this gossip town coffin. It is best to have those who know how to do it, lest they insist on opening the coffin.

Zhang Xiaodao actually doesn't want archaeologists to have anything to do with the relevant personnel of the Cultural Relics Bureau, they are here to protect cultural relics and conduct research, unlike those construction workers who loot cultural relics, they are for themselves, and archaeologists are for the country, these cultural relics belong to the state, not private individuals to resell at will.

Zhang Xiaodao was stunned and said: "Hearing you say this, you seem to know something about this gossip town coffin?" ”

Hearing this, the archaeologist sighed: "What we do, I haven't encountered any strange things, I also heard an old Taoist priest talk about this gossip Zhenyin coffin in the early years, he especially warned me that when I encounter this kind of coffin, I must not move, re-bury it, and make special amends, otherwise I will die." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said: "It seems that you know more than me. ”

Archaeologist Professor Chen said: "That is, I don't believe in what the old Taoist priest said, but the old Taoist priest looks unfathomable, which makes people can't help but believe it." It is said that most of the coffin owners of this kind of gossip town yin coffin were particularly angry during their lifetimes, killed countless people, and died unjustly, the murderer was afraid that he would turn into a ghost after death to find revenge on himself, especially use this gossip town yin coffin to suppress his corpse and ghosts, to prevent him from taking revenge on himself and his descendants. ”

It seems that this gossip Zhenyin coffin is really a little scary, no wonder grandpa would say that, it seems that grandpa also knows a lot, even more than this Professor Chen.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaodao said: "Since you know what is at stake, you must not forcibly open the coffin, otherwise it will kill you." ”

Back at home, Zhang Xiaodao told his grandfather about it.

Old man Zhang said: "The people who robbed the cultural relics died, that is, they were innocent, but the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau and the archaeologists can't have anything to do." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said: "There is an archaeologist inside who heard an old Taoist priest talk about this gossip Zhenyin coffin before, it seems that he is also a little jealous, he does not dare to act rashly, and he should not dare to forcibly open the coffin." ”

Old man Zhang sighed: "I'm afraid of accidents, they don't believe in these, they think it's feudal superstition, if there are really stubborn archaeologists to open the coffin, it will be a big deal, I'm afraid not only the corpse in the coffin will change, I'm afraid there is also his ghost, when the time comes, it will be a zombie ghost, and it will affect our village." ”

Think about it carefully, there has been no major event in the village for a long time, this kind of major event refers to that kind of strange thing, as a member of the village, Zhang Xiaodao has the obligation to protect the stability of the village, and will never allow the owner of the coffin to come out and harm the villagers, no matter what the relationship between the villagers and their own family is, but they don't want them to die, it's just that some people look down on them on weekdays, who made them poor before, but the problem of poverty in the future should be improved.

Zhang Xiaodao's grandmother said: "I went to the temple to put incense on the gods, hoping that the gods can bless our village with peace and security." ”

The people from the Cultural Relics Bureau and the archaeological team did not leave immediately, but stayed, saying that they were going to observe for a few days, and the village chief arranged them in the guest room on the second floor of the village committee.

At night, lying on the bed, Zhang Xiaodao couldn't sleep, and said to Dugu Mengrong in his body: "What do you think?" ”

Dugu Mengrong said: "What can I think of this kind of thing? Recently, I'm going to continue cultivating again, and besides, with your current strength, you don't need me, so I don't need to help you anymore, it's redundant. ”

Zhang Xiaodao said: "Don't, if you hadn't made trouble on Huangquan Road at the beginning, Yin Ningjun and I would probably have been killed by the Hades King, although you sometimes do things realistically, but there is nothing wrong with looking back." ”

Dugu Mengrong said: "We are two people after all, you are you and I are me, don't rely on me too much, otherwise you will regret it, your potential is unlimited, it is better to develop yourself, there are infinite surprises." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said: "I will have some Taoism in my mind that I don't know at this critical time, but sometimes it is easy to get stuck, once it is stuck, wouldn't it be necessary for you to take action, otherwise I will not die." ”

Dugu Mengrong said: "You need to experience and master your own skills, those in your mind are not yours, you have to slowly turn them into your own, if the things in the coffin really come out, you are the only one who can clean him up in your village now, take this opportunity to show your face in your village, let the villagers look at you with admiration, improve your influence in the village, make people grateful to you, feel that you saved them, so that their attitude towards your family will change in the future." ”

What Dugu Mengrong said is indeed right, although now Zhang Xiaodao doesn't care much about whether the villagers look up to him or not, and what their attitude is, but his family needs these respects, which requires him to work hard. Suddenly, there was a little hope that the coffin owner would come out.

In the quiet of the night, I fell asleep unconsciously in a state of being sleepy while playing with my mobile phone.

Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaodao was awakened by the shouting of the second dog.

Zhang Xiaodao sat up, rubbed his eyes and said, "What are you doing?" Early in the morning. ”

Ergouzi said: "Go and take a look, it's amazing, that coffin seems to have been opened last night, and there are obvious pry marks." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly put on his clothes, but he didn't have time to wash in a hurry, and hurriedly ran to the homestead.

Looking closely at the coffin, there are obvious traces of prying, and I don't know if the coffin has been opened.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Professor Chen and said, "I initially suspect that this may have been done by your people. ”

Hearing this, Professor Chen was stunned and said, "Won't it?" I made a point of telling me not to open this coffin, could it be that those people came back last night to do it? ”

Zhang Xiaodao said: "They took the cultural relics, and now they must want to hide them first, and then quietly contact the buyer to make a move when the rumor passes, at this time, if they come to pry the coffin and are caught, won't it be impossible to quibble that the other eight coffins are empty." ”

At this time, Professor Chen looked at the archaeological team and the cultural relics bureau: "Which of you did it to stand up?" Don't wait for a tragedy to know that you regret it, at this time you should think about making amends. ”

At this time, an archaeologist stood up and said, "I did it with Xiao Wang last night, but we didn't pry open the coffin." ”

Professor Chen pointed at the archaeologist and sighed: "Old Xue, old Xue, why don't you know what's at stake?" Those who took the artifacts from the eight coffins failed to open this coffin, do you think it is up to the two of you to open it? ”

Lao Xue said: "Xiao Wang said that his grandfather used to be a Taoist priest taught by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and the reason why this kind of coffin can't be opened should be sealed by the coffin net, we looked carefully last night, and there was no so-called coffin net popping up on the coffin, so we tried to pry it with a crowbar, but we couldn't pry it open, so we gave up." ”

Hearing the coffin net, Zhang Xiaodao had heard people talk about it, it was nothing more than something made of cinnabar, black dog blood and other things as ink, and the entire coffin was played with an ink fountain line, and it was bounced into a net, which looked like a net caught the coffin.