Chapter 126: Recovering Cultural Relics

The young waiter opened the drawer at the counter, took out a small cloth bag from it, and handed it to me.

I hurriedly touched my chest, and sure enough, the stone plaque was gone!

What's the situation? Why did the man take the stone tablet off my chest and ask the waiter at the hotel to hand it to me?

I hurriedly asked the young waitress, "Did he leave anything behind when he gave you this thing?" ”

She shook her head: "No! He didn't say anything. ”

After thanking the waitress, I returned to my room.

Sitting alone on the bed, looking at the stone tablet that had grown with me, I couldn't help but think deeply, why did the person who saved me be interested in my stone tablet, and if he was interested, why did he return the stone tablet to me? Also, why didn't he dare to show his true face?

My mind suddenly stirred, thinking of the mysterious cult envoy, he was also very interested in my stone tablet, and once showed mercy to my subordinates because he saw the stone tablet on my chest, and was stabbed by me for this, otherwise, I am afraid that Wen Qingshan is not his opponent.

According to the young waiter's account, the mysterious man who saved me actually had many similarities with the cult envoy, they were both wrapped in black robes and face scarves, and they couldn't see his true face. Could it be that the one who saved me was the cult envoy!?

Such a bold idea popped up in my head, startling myself, and I hurriedly shook my head, telling myself not to think nonsense, how could an extremely vicious cult envoy attack his own people to save my life! Therefore, there must be someone else who saved me, and as for why this person is unwilling to show his true face, perhaps it is because of other unavoidable hardships.

I was thinking about it, the phone rang, I picked it up, and a cheap voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother! We're here, come out! ”

I gathered my thoughts, put the stone tablet back on it, and went downstairs.

At the front desk of the hotel, the three of them, Wen Qingshan and Niu Fatzi were waiting there, and when they saw my appearance, the faces of the three of them showed a look of surprise, and the cheap immediately rushed over and asked eagerly: "Brother! Why are you hurt like this? What happened? ”

I looked at Wen Qingshan and said, "I found traces of people in the cult, and I accidentally fell into their hands when I followed them. ”

"What!?" Wen Qingshan's face changed greatly, and he looked at me a lot, and asked, "Then how did you get out?" ”

"I almost hung up, and someone saved me at the critical moment."

"Where is the person who saved you?" Wen Qingshan looked around.

I shook my head: "I didn't see the man, and when I woke up, he was gone." ”

Wen Qingshan glanced at the front desk of the hotel, and was about to go over to ask, I hurriedly said: "I have already asked just now, and the waiter said that the person covered his face with a black cloth and was dressed like an Arab, I don't know what he looks like." ”

Cheap listened, and teased on the side: "Could it be that you were saved by the Green Hornet?" ”

I glared at him, "You might as well be Batman!" In my opinion, he just doesn't want to show his true face. ”

Wen Qingshan frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's get in the car first." The police will take care of the rest. ”

On the way back, I told me what happened to me, Wen Qingshan listened, didn't say a word, and immediately called Luo Jian of the Criminal Investigation Brigade and asked him to send someone to Hantangfang to arrest the boss of Hantangfang first. Then he asked me, "Do you remember where you met those guys?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't remember much, but I remember the license plate of the taxi that guy was in." ”

I told Wen Qingshan the license plate number, and Wen Qingshan immediately relayed it to Luo Jian on the phone.

Since I had injuries in several places, although it seemed to be bandaged, Wen Qingshan was not at ease, he drove me directly to the hospital, and the doctor examined my whole body, except for a knock on my head and a cut in my abdomen, on the whole, nothing serious. Wen Qingshan specially asked the hospital to help me do a CT of my chest and abdomen, and I didn't find anything abnormal, so he was a little relieved.

I naturally knew what he was worried about, I had fallen into the hands of the cult people, he was worried that I would be tricked by them, but since I saw the golden silkworm crawling out of my body, I don't have to worry about this anymore.

The police found the taxi carrying Xin Zhijie through the license plate I provided, and under the guidance of the taxi driver, found the alley where I was attacked, searched from house to house, and finally found a basement in a very dilapidated yard, I was taken to the scene, and as soon as I entered the basement, I immediately determined that I had been locked up there! There were even traces of my blood on the wooden pillar in the middle of the basement.

The police conducted a carpet search of the entire courtyard, and did not find any trace of the three guys, but found some hidden celadon vases and a lot of celadon bowls, in addition, there are two large boxes of gold ingots, Professor Dong personally rushed to identify, they are all authentic Ming Dynasty official kiln blue and white, needless to say, these things are from the Shao Yuanjie tomb in Loess Ridge!

Some cultural relics were finally recovered, albeit only in a small part, but Professor Dong was very gratified.

As for the owner of Hantangfang, after interrogation, he is not a member of the cult, the reason why Xin Zhijie is looking for him is that there are a batch of antiques that are going to be sold, in fact, he and Xin Zhijie have known each other for a long time, and it is not the first time that he has helped Xin Zhijie resell cultural relics.

It seems that some substantial progress has finally been made in the case, but the people in the cult are still missing, and the mysterious person who rescued me has not been found. And more importantly, the incomparably rare soul sarcophagus is also gone.

Compared with the priceless gold and silver treasures in the ancient tomb, Wen Qingshan is more concerned about the whereabouts of the soul sarcophagus, the soul sarcophagus is a priceless cultural relic, Wen Qingshan originally thought that the reason why the people in the cult stole the ancient tomb of Shao Yuanjie and coveted the treasure of the king was just to accumulate wealth, but now it seems that things are not as simple as imagined. Because the people in the cult don't seem to care about the gold and silver treasures in the tombs, that is, they may not be trying to accumulate wealth, but to find what they want! The soul sarcophagus in the ancient tomb of Shao Yuanjie and the Sui Hou Zhu in the treasure of King Chuang are all what they want, and the purpose of their desire to get these things is definitely not to sell them, because although these two things can be called priceless treasures, if they are really sold, they are not so easy to get rid of, I am afraid that they will not be worth more money than a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase made in the Ming Dynasty, and it is obviously not for collection, so what will their real purpose be?

Wen Qingshan became more and more sure that there was a huge conspiracy hidden in it, and if he wanted to find out what the conspiracy was, he had to first find out what the Black Demon Sect had done since ancient times.

It's a pity that there are very few records about the Black Demon Sect, Wen Qingshan originally thought that Li Shaobing could find some clues from the Provincial Archives, but he and a few colleagues spent more than a month and almost all the archives left in the Provincial Archives, but they found nothing, and even found no records about the Black Demon Sect at all.

For this reason, Luo Jian couldn't help but doubt Wen Qingshan's words again, thinking that the so-called Black Demon Sect was just a cult organization he had imagined.

At first, Wen Qingshan also felt very puzzled, if this cult organization really existed, how could they completely erase the history related to them?

After thinking about it for a while, he finally figured out that the Black Demon Cult had never erased the history related to them, but that they had always concealed themselves and shown themselves in different historical periods. For example, before we discovered the secret of King Chuang's treasure, how could we have thought that the most famous peasant uprising in history would be related to it!

Thinking about this, Wen Qingshan decided to look for clues from some events that had happened in history, and deduced whether the incident might be related to the Black Demon Sect.

However, in the following period, the people of the Black Demon Cult did not reappear, and the police were unable to find more clues. A qiē seems to have regained its calm.

In a blink of an eye, most of the semester has passed, on this day, Wang Hai very warmly invited a few buddies in our dormitory to go to his villa for barbecue on the weekend, at first I thought it was to go to his house, and immediately politely declined, his old man is the black boss, there are not only domestic helpers at home, but also a number of bodyguards and thugs, go to his house to do barbecue, I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

But he said that he was not going to his house, but to his villa on the outskirts of the city, which was not usually inhabited and was mainly used for weekend vacations.

As soon as I heard this, I agreed, but Wang Hai made another request and asked me to go with Dong Xiaodan. I suddenly had an epiphany, in fact, his invitation to us was fake, and it was true to ask Dong Xiaodan out with me.

I didn't want to agree to Wang Hai, but I couldn't find a reason to refuse him, although I also have a good impression of Dong Xiaodan, but since I knew that my blood contained special substances that could resist all kinds of poisons, I deliberately avoided contact with her alone, in case I didn't control myself for a while and did something out of the ordinary with her. Although Wen Qingshan thinks that my special physique will not cause harm to others, I have scruples, I don't want to hurt Dong Xiaodan, maybe the only way is to stay away from her!

So I had to bite the bullet and tell Dong Xiaodan about it, and after she heard it, she didn't think about it, so she immediately agreed.