I had always assumed that my father was weak before the accident, but at this moment, when I saw that strange picture with my own eyes, I was convinced that my father must have been haunted by the demon that appeared in that dream.

Although in reality, in the archaeological expedition between him and his friends, except for one friend who broke his leg because he was not careful walking, everyone else was fine, but later, I don't know if anything bad happened to everyone.

To test my suspicions, I tried to know what was going on with a few of my friends who had gone on an expedition with my father.

My father's phone had been taken away by the police to investigate the case, so I had no way of knowing the phone number of the historian who taught at a certain university for a while.

However, I think that the famous historian must be very famous on the Internet, so why don't I check his contact information with a Baidu look.

Luckily, I guessed it right, I typed the name of the archaeologist at the prestigious university on the Internet, and soon there were many academic papers written by him that popped up, and one of them was lucky enough to have the author's phone number on the back.

It didn't take much effort to get it, I hastily copied down the phone number and couldn't wait to dial it.

I had a lot of doubts in my mind, and I wanted to ask this friend of my father's for advice.

However, when I dialed the phone, it was an elderly lady's voice.

"Hey, hello, who are you looking for?"

I asked politely, "Auntie, I am Ling Yun, the daughter of Professor Lang's good friend Ling Xiaotian, I want to find Professor Lang, is he there?" ”

"Oh, kid, you're late, your uncle isn't here anymore."

"Not here anymore? Where did he go? Did you go abroad to give lectures? I asked.

"Hey!" A sigh came from the earpiece, and the middle-aged woman explained to me sadly: "Girl, you don't know, your uncle just died of a heart attack last week.

If you have anything important, ask me directly, I'm his lover. ”

"Ah, Uncle died of illness, it turned out to be because of a heart attack?" I couldn't help but be surprised and shocked in my heart, and blurted out.

"Yes, child, your uncle has been in a bad heart for a year, and last week, while sleeping at night, he suddenly had a heart attack, and he died before he could be saved.

Child, if there is nothing else, Auntie hangs up, I still have a lot of things to deal with. ”

Hearing that my aunt was about to hang up the phone, I hurriedly stopped: "Auntie, wait a minute, I still have important things to ask you, I want to ask the reason why my uncle has a heart attack, is it because he often has nightmares?" ”

My aunt was taken aback by my random speculation, and she hurriedly asked me, "Son, how do you know that your uncle has had nightmares in the past year?" Did he mention it to your father? ”

Listening to my aunt's question, I immediately realized that my guess was six or seven points correct.

It seems that Professor Lang has also had a strange physical condition since he returned from that archaeological trip, and he, like his father, often has nightmares, so he indirectly induces heart disease.

In order to further gain my aunt's trust and ask for more valuable things, I had to confide in my aunt: "Auntie, I won't hide it from you, my father just passed away unexpectedly yesterday, but my father died because of a suspected homicide case, but before he died, like Lamber, he often had nightmares, and his heart became worse and worse. ”

"Oh, poor boy, I can't imagine that your father has also suffered misfortune.

I have advised your uncle countless times to tell him to be old and not to go into that eerie tomb to do any archaeological work, but he will not listen.

No, just after I went to the ancient tomb in Xiangxi with your father last year, he couldn't afford to get sick when he came back, and he often had nightmares at night, and slowly his heart couldn't bear it, and he suffered from a serious heart attack.

I suspect there's something strange about that tomb you went to, kid. ”

Hearing that my aunt and I coincided with each other's opinions, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Thinking of the magical treasures unearthed in the ancient tomb, I couldn't help but ask my aunt, "Auntie, have you ever seen or heard of a dragon-shaped jade pendant and a big night pearl?" Both artifacts were found in the tombs of my uncle and my father last time they were excavated. ”

Hearing my inquiry, there was a silence from the earpiece, and my aunt seemed to have something unspeakable to say to me: "Child, I have heard your uncle say about this matter, and the dragon jade pendant of the dragon is left by your side to do research, but the jade pendant was magically stolen from the safe in the middle of the night when lightning and thunder roared and the rain poured, but the safe was intact.

When this happened, you Lambert did not dare to report to the police for fear of affecting your reputation, because the so-called archaeology was a private act carried out by him and your father in secret.

As for the Night Pearl you mentioned, it is very likely that it was collected by your father, but since your uncle died, I can't be sure about that. ”

On the phone, I casually chatted with my aunt for a few more words, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Because I have one important thing on my mind, that is, where did the huge night pearl in the photo go?

Could it be that this pearl of the night caused his father's murder?

I was deeply puzzled, but there was no evidence for it.

My father was cautious and thoughtful, and when he had a bad premonition, he explained everything to me, except for the great pearl of the night.

Had he never taken the pearl of the night? Or if he got the Night Pearl, he secretly hid him somewhere for fear of bringing disaster to me.

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang again, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello! Who is it? I asked lazily.

"Oh, Lingyun, I'm your brother, you hurry up and pack yourself up and wait for me downstairs in the community, the company has more tricky things that you need to deal with together."

It was Mr. Jia's voice.

It's strange, isn't he eight-faced, can he do anything? Why do you have to call me to the company?

I muttered secretly in my heart, but the incident happened suddenly, listening to Mr. Jia's tone, I really couldn't go and I had to reluctantly agree to the matter.

"Alright, I'll go downstairs right away."

I hurriedly put on a beige tunic coat, combed my long black flowing hair in the mirror, and then, grabbing the leather bag on the shoe cabinet, ready to go out.

"Auntie, I'll go to the company, if you can't come back at noon, you don't have to wait for me."

"Okay, got it, Yun'er."

After saying hello to the nanny aunt, I hurriedly locked the door and ran downstairs.

When I came downstairs to the community, I saw Jia Qing standing next to the car, Yushu was waiting for me in the wind, and when he saw me running out, he immediately helped me open the car door in a gentlemanly manner.

"Lingyun, I'm sorry, I still need you to come forward, those stubborn old guys, it's really hateful, the company is now taking over a big real estate project, but at this juncture, they came out to withdraw and make trouble, if it is not handled well, it is very likely to affect the company's entire efficiency and stability."

Mr. Jia explained to me with an apologetic look on his face.

"However, I don't understand your business, so what can I do if I go?" I asked abruptly.