This roar, like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguished the anger in my heart. The whole person came to his senses at www.biquge.info once, looked at the monk who was pinching each other with me, and quickly let go of his hand in fright.

I remember everything, but I don't understand why I suddenly went crazy and thought about killing the monk.

The monk also came to his senses, and saw that his hands were still on my neck, and his eyes were confused, and he could not remember what had just happened.

The monk coughed and took a big breath of air. "Scholar, I didn't expect you to have so much fucking strength, and it hurts Dao Ye to death."

This guy actually took the lead, how could I be willing to follow, and counterattacked: "You have a lot of fucking strength, what did you go crazy just now, Lao Tzu almost died in your hands." ”

"Don't mention it beforehand, it's the dog just now. The roar of the sun is coming? Seeing that there was no one around, the monk asked.

I couldn't be more familiar with that voice, it was clearly Grandpa. The monk dared to scold my grandfather, I couldn't help laughing, shook my head vigorously and said I didn't know.

"Not to mention, Dao Ye unknowingly fell into the path of a lepers girl, if it weren't for that roar just now, I'm afraid we would both burp here." The monk rubbed his neck and comfortably enjoyed the rest of his life.

I stood up and walked slowly out of the stone chamber, knowing that Grandpa was outside. Sure enough, as soon as I went out, I saw my grandfather sitting on the stone steps beside me, without even looking at me.

I glanced around, and there were about ten people, all staring at me. I haven't seen any of them except Da Kui. I stood beside my grandfather with my head down, not daring to say more, I knew that I would be arrested this time.

"Scholar, what the hell are you doing running out again, don't you come in quickly." The monk shouted inside.

I looked at my grandfather carefully, stifled a smile, and replied, "People are kind enough to save our lives, no matter how you say it, you have to say thank you!" ”

"Everyone is a fellow believer, and everyone steps on the uneven road, where can there be so many politeness." The monk paused, and said arrogantly and loudly: "I don't know which Taoist friend is outside, the Taoist master is a Xiangqian Golden Dragon Daoist, thank you for your help just now." It's just that now the Taoist master is weak, if it's convenient for the Taoist friends, come in and talk, Lala is homely. ”

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and my grandfather glared at me fiercely, and I held back deeply. Secretly thought, you, a monk, are still a member of the Golden Dragon Dao, and when I found out that it was my grandfather for a while, I made you a stone worm man.

"Golden Dragon, you don't get out of here yet." Grandpa's voice is like a bell, and the words are round.

There was silence inside, and after half a ring, I saw the monk stick out his head, and when he saw his grandfather, he shrank back in fright. After a while, he walked out and stood beside me, how dare he be arrogant, docile like a kitten.

Knowing that I had been tricked, the monk glared at me fiercely, and then looked at my grandfather, showing a respectful posture and a flattering smile. "Uncle Shi, what a coincidence, I can meet your old man here."

"Don't be hippie and smile, just stay there." Grandpa didn't even look at the monk. Instead, he stood up and said to an old man next to him: "Let Professor Fang laugh, these two little babies have been clamoring to follow, but I didn't expect to sneak over." ”

"We didn't know how much preparation we had to make before we came, and with Chen Lao to guide us, we had a lot of hard work to get here." The professor Fang looked at me and the monk, didn't care, then looked at me and the monk, and said with a smile: "And the two junjies arrived one step ahead of us. is worthy of being born in a decent family, and every disciple knows the real ability! ”

"What is this, Master Dao..."When the monk heard that he was praised, he showed his original form again, and when he saw his grandfather, he hurriedly shut up, and said with a smile.

According to Dakui, Professor Fang is from the Department of Archaeology of a University in Southwest China, specializing in the study of ancient cultures in southwest China, and is particularly interested in the culture of the Guizhou region and ethnic minorities. This time King Nammer made a trip, and he applied to the top many times to explore, and finally it was approved.

However, Professor Fang only did the preliminary investigation work, and the excavation work was not under his control.

In Professor Fang's view, the culture of ethnic minorities in the southwest is rich and colorful, and King Nammer was once a big Tusi leader, and his mausoleum must be accompanied by many lost cultures, if it can be excavated, it is a major progress for the study of ancient southwest culture.

Professor Fang and his grandfather knew each other in their early years, one was a Taoist master and the other was a literature professor, and they both had many common interests. If the tomb of King Nammer here did not have the full support of his grandfather, Professor Fang would not dare to come for a while even if he received the approval of the state.

Although Professor Fang is in his sixties, he is not a nerd or an old pedant, and his ideas are developed. After all, he has come into contact with many ancient tombs, and he knows that there are many evil sects and crooked ways in the tombs, and if there is no advanced person as a guide, it is difficult and dangerous to find the cemetery.

Professor Fang brought two people over, the man was his student, in his thirties, shrewd and capable, and his name was Qin He. The woman's name is Fang Yu, a junior of Professor Fang, and she is also an archaeologist, only in her twenties. He is well-behaved, his eyes are smart, and his personality is lively and cheerful.

The other two came from the TV station, saying that they were doing a documentary, and they wanted to take photos of the whole operation and use it as research materials in the future. This was personally invited by Professor Fang, which shows that Professor Fang cares a lot about King Nammer's tomb.

A man and a woman, the man's name is Zhou Jiajie, tall, Sven-looking, with low-degree glasses. The woman's name is Xia Ye, and she is not only a reporter, but also an anchor of the TV station's weather forecast. With a slim figure, always smiling, and dimples looming on her face, she is a standard Jiangnan girl.

"Grandpa, what about the lepers?" I didn't find the girl since I woke up, thinking that my grandfather had cleaned her up.

"What kind of lewd girl?" Grandpa looked at me, completely unaware of the matter of the lewd girl.

I probably told my grandfather about meeting the carcass girl, and even described it more exaggeratedly, just to let everyone know that it was not that I and the monk were incompetent, but that the carous girl was really powerful.

"Human Dysphoria?" Professor Fang looked at me in surprise, and then said, "This person's healing technique was indeed passed down in the southwest region in ancient times, and it was also recorded in many books, and I have also seen it in the 'Yelang Zhi'. But it was never taken seriously, after all, it was a miracle that this corpse had not been corrupted for a hundred years, and it was simply impossible to resurrect it, beyond scientific common sense. ”

"I wonder what Professor Fang thinks about this?" Grandpa looked at Professor Fang with a smile.

"In our line of work, it is normal to see some strange things, more than ten years ago, in the Wenyang area of Hunan, there were several dried corpses. As soon as I heard the news, I hurried over. But when they arrived at the scene, the dried corpse had already been cremated by the local government. After asking, I learned that some Feng Shui Taoist priests believed that if the dried corpse was not cremated immediately, the corpse would be transformed and become a zombie scourge in the village. Professor Fang shook his head regretfully, and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I severely criticized the people of the local county cultural center, thinking that they were too feudal and superstitious, and several ancient corpses with archaeological and medical value were burned in vain. ”

"And then?" We were all very curious and asked.

Although the dried corpse was cremated, Professor Fang still did not give up and organized people to continue to excavate the burial place of the dried corpse. What made Professor Fang excited was that they actually dug up another coffin, and from the degree of decay of the coffin, it could be roughly seen that this should be a tomb in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and it was also a family tomb.

Professor Fang was so excited that he opened the coffin overnight, praying in his heart that if the corpse in the coffin could be preserved, then this trip would not be in vain. During Professor Fang's prayer, the coffin was pried open, and a strong sour smell came to his face, which was particularly dazzling. The inside of the coffin was very dry, and the body was very well preserved, as if it had just been buried. It's just that the corpse is a seven or eight-year-old child, wearing a simple black gauze shroud, and there is not even a single burial object in the coffin.

A few pieces of rune paper are the only objects, but due to the time, although the rune paper has not been broken, it has long fallen off and fallen into the coffin.

Despite this, Professor Fang still treated him as a treasure and instructed people to take care of the coffin and the ancient corpse.

That night, Professor Fang was lighting the lamp oil and sorting out the documents when the door suddenly opened, and a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist uniform appeared at the door. The Taoist priest's purpose in coming here was very simple, that is, he wanted Professor Fang to cremate the child's body.

The Taoist priest told Professor Fang that this was a cursed family, with deep resentment in front of him, and he would not rot after death. If he sees the light of day again, he will bring disaster to the world.

But where did Professor Fang hear these at that time, thinking that this Taoist priest was just a feudal superstition, and there was no scientific basis, so he ordered someone to drive the Taoist priest away. The Taoist priest is also very simple, there is no need to rush, after finishing speaking, he will leave directly. It's just that before leaving, he gave Professor Fang a piece of rune paper and told him that if this corpse turns into a red-haired corpse, he will use this rune paper to burn it.

"Unexpectedly, that corpse really changed into a corpse, with red hair all over its body, fierce and tight, invulnerable, and no one could control it at all. Several people died on our side, too, and it was the rune paper that finally stopped it. Professor Fang remorsefully recalled, sighing.

At that time, all bull-headed ghosts and gods had to be defeated, and anyone who dared to mention ghosts and gods would get into trouble. As a result, the matter was suppressed by the government, and no news came out. The newspapers don't even report on it, so except for a few people, no one knows about it.