Chapter 11 Tomb Murals

"Comrade police, don't be angry, Li Daring in our village is really capable, he is good at subduing demons and catching ghosts, the snake demon on the mountain has become a spirit, the man who died in the widow's house refuses to go, and the dog walks at night and hits the evil, all of them are invited by our Li Daring, our Li Daring has real skills, and he is not a fool. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kang Jing was furious, and the village chief saw that it was not good, so he hurriedly ran forward and said all the good things about Li Zonghyun.

As soon as the village chief said this, Kang Jing's lungs exploded, what kind of snake demon became a spirit, a god and a ghost, and deceived under his nose, this is not a challenge to Kang Jing's dignity, this is a challenge to the dignity of the law: "He is a fraud, enough to sentence, how can you be so superstitious if you are the village chief?" The thing was retracted and immediately disappeared from my eyes. ”

After Kang Jing finished teaching the village chief a lesson, he threw the demon pestle to Li Zonghyun, and said viciously that when the crime was not true, he could not arrest people, but could only stop it.

"Brother speak politely, not everyone is as good-tempered as me, brother, I have a certificate, I Li Zonghyun strictly abide by the rules and regulations, love the motherland, love the people, support the leadership of the party, support the socialist system, and the most important thing is that I solve problems for the people in my hometown, and I have never received money."

Li Zonghyun caught the demon pestle, took out the Taoist certificate without being angry, opened it and said in front of Kang Jing.

"Officer Kang, it's not superstition, it's really not superstition, I know what is going on in our village, Li Daring, this child is also what I watched grow up, he is a good boy, not only bold, hot-hearted, but also does good things without charging money, like the haunted cemetery some time ago, it was our Li Daring who received it, and the 20,000 yuan given by the owner's family, Li Daring repaired the house for our village primary school......"

The good village chief of China praised Li Zonghyun, a good citizen of China, and blew his noble deeds all over the sky, eager to praise Li Zonghyun to the sky.

Kang Jing glanced at the triumphant Li Zonghyun, grinding his teeth angrily, this kind of person is the best at using feudal superstition to win people's hearts and fool the people.

"Comrade policeman, you don't have to worry about this matter, I have a sense of proportion, what this master said is reasonable, the tombs of the ancients should be according to the rules of the ancients, Master Li is an expert in this regard, we have to listen to him, no, we must listen to him, anyway, the people don't sue the officials and don't hold them accountable, you still don't care."

Professor Qian stopped the angry Kang Jing and said earnestly, with an expression as if Kang Jing was cutting off his financial route.

Isn't the tomb of Liu He just to find a thief hole to unveil a mysterious veil, the good things inside have gone to the sea, which is of great archaeological value, so this time you have to go if you don't go, and maybe you will become famous and famous all over the world.

Kang Jing stopped talking, he understood how attractive a tomb was to an archaeologist, as if an unsolvable case would surely attract a bunch of detectives to search for the truth.

But even if he hates that Fang Yang and Li Zonghyun again, he can't let it go, in case these people have an accident inside, don't mention the responsibility for the time being, he can't get over it in conscience.

"It's been discussed, it's discussed, we're going to prepare something, move quickly, maybe we can come back before dark, tonight is the moon, no moon is unlucky."

Li Zonghyun stared at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't wait to say.

"We just need to bring our cameras, I don't know what you're going to bring?"

Fang Yang bit the word Dao Chang heavily and said sarcastically.

"If the digital camera can save your life, you will take it, and I will bring the black donkey's hooves."

Li Zonghyun fiddled with the demon pestle and sneered at the other party, thinking in his heart that he didn't know how such a person with less than half a bottle of swaying entered the Cultural Relics Bureau, but he could only live in the rivers and lakes with his ability, and a Taoist certificate also let the old nose stinky Taoist take advantage of it, for that matter, he can be said to have done enough hard work, and his dignity was lost, and today the demon pestle is just asking for some interest.

The good village chief of China led people to guard the entrance of the tomb, and the four people were full of food and drink, and the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau finally squeezed out two of them from the lively crowd and hired a tricycle to pull some things, which was a temporary relief from the crisis of nothing in the poor countryside.

The two students who came were also students of Professor Qian, Gu Junyi and Han Hanlin, the two male students spoke politely, did things neatly, were kind, and looked very good, Kang Jing and Li Zonghyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally came to two reliable, otherwise they would not be in the mood to be angry with Fang Yang in such a dangerous place as the ancient tomb.

One backpack per person, Kang Jing's backpack has ropes, flashlights, simple sapper shovels and other things that can be rescued.

Li Zonghyun really got two black donkey hooves out of nowhere and stuffed them into his bag with a lot of evil spirit-warding holy relics, Professor Qian and Fang Yang and others not only hung cameras around their necks, but also brought archaeological detectors, and a group of people, big bags and small bags, swept into the ancient tomb.

The entrance of the ancient tomb cave was black, like a ghost waiting to devour people, and before it got closer, a deep yin aura came to the face, making people shiver.

"Do you feel it, this is the yin qi from the ancient tomb, do you feel like you are half-stepping into the ghost gate?"

Before Li Zonghyun hit, the detector light on his head was turned on to illuminate the road ahead, and he led the group into the ancient tomb.

"Don't think that I don't know that this tomb has not seen the light of day for thousands of years, and there is naturally a certain temperature difference between it and the outside, so people will feel cold as soon as they come in."

Fang Yang sneered at Li Zongxun and muttered quietly, of course, she didn't dare to offend him too much, after all, even if there were no zongzi in the dark tomb, she didn't know what was in danger.

Climbed in from the tomb, the group arrived at the tomb, Li Zonghyun took out a candle from his pocket, and went into the tomb to light the candle is not the feudal superstition of tomb robbery, but to understand whether the air circulation in the tomb is good, after all, an ancient tomb has been closed for so many years, and our current living environment is different, in case of lack of oxygen inside, the candle must be extinguished first, no matter how much gold, silver and jewelry there is in it, they have to evacuate, who let them not have such an important thing as a gas mask.

The tomb road leading to the ancient tomb was dug by tomb robbers, I don't know if it was lucky, the searchlight on the head shone, and patterns were found on the stone walls on both sides of the tomb road.

"It's a big tomb, it must be a big tomb, it is impossible for ordinary tombs to have murals, only princes and nobles are qualified and have the financial resources to recruit skilled craftsmen These exquisite murals, you see, after so many years, the color is still so bright, the sky has eyes, this tomb must not be spoiled by tomb robbers."

When Professor Qian saw the mural, he burst into tears of excitement and his mood was surging for a long time.

"Don't get excited, old man, this is just the beginning, you have to be moved to cry now, and when you enter the main burial chamber later, you will faint with excitement, I am not responsible for carrying you out."

This archaeological sight of the cemetery is like a fly seeing a slit of an egg, Lee Jong-hyun took a preventive shot in time.

"What are these paintings?"

Kang Jing approached the stone wall, and in front of him there was a clear pattern and bright colors, and the painting of a person wearing a mask was very eye-catching, and there were many people around him in a circle, as if they were dancing.

Shaman Jumping God? Unlikely, the city where they are located is much farther away from some places where shamanism is prevalent in Manchuria, Oroqen, Inner Mongolia, etc., how can there be such ancient tombs with murals with ethnic characteristics?

Could it be an ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty? Only at that time did shamanism have the conditions to invade the inner regions of the Central Plains, Kang Jing frowned, very incomprehensible.

"I really don't know what the painting is, but from now on, everyone will listen to me, and I don't want you to walk in and go out on your back."

A group of people stared intently at the mural, and Li Zonghyun said loudly, the sound echoed in the tomb, shaking the eardrum and buzzing.