Professor Monalo and the Dong family are acquaintances, but he has never known Wushuang, because Wushuang is still young, and he feels that Wushuang does not know as much as Dong Ye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh yes, Professor, who raised this flower? It's so beautiful?" Wushuang turned around and wanted to leave, but inadvertently found a very beautiful little flower on the table in the research room, the little flower was not only beautiful, but also very fragrant, but the type of this flower was the first time I saw it and couldn't name it, the flower is a kind of vine, and I found that this was a grass vine that came out of the floor tiles of the research room, and the grass vine climbed higher and higher like a creeper, and now it has climbed to the roof of the shed.

"No, I never allow students to look at plants in the lab, maybe weeds, I'll have the guards clean them up later. Professor Monalo didn't take it too seriously, and walked out of the research room with Wushuang turned around, and then closed the electronic fingerprint security door again.

"Where are we going next?" he asked Wushuang.

"Take me to the morgue, I always think these people are dying strangely. ”

"We've all checked, although I'm not a forensic doctor, but I can basically be sure that there are no internal injuries or external injuries, and it's not poisoned, there's nothing to look at, right?" The old man is too confident, Wushuang is not a forensic doctor, he doesn't look at the dead of people, but the souls of dead people.

This camp is not big, the middle area is the excavated tomb entrance, behind the tomb road is gloomy, inside a stream of yin swishing outward, several armed police standing upright holding submachine guns standing on the left and right.

Wushuang looked in, but was met with the white eyes of an armed policeman.

Also, I'm dressed like this now...... He has a beard on his face, his hair is also unkempt, he hasn't cut his hair for more than three months, and he is dressed as a herdsman again.

He stood at the entrance of the tomb and sniffed. Two armed policemen immediately rushed to stop him, and asked him which unit he belonged to and whether he had a work ID.

"Two, this is my new advisor, my assistant, don't be rude. Professor Monalo said to help Wushuang break the siege.

"Here's ...... Professor...... I always felt that ...... Wushuang was about to stop talking, and he couldn't be sure if his guess was correct.

"What's the matter, what did the two masters find?" Professor Monalo saw that Wushuang didn't dare to say it directly in front of this group of outsiders, so he quickly dragged him aside.

"You've been working for so many years, and you've been dealing with things underground......, right?

"No corpses?" added Professor Monaro.

"Yes, it's the lack of dead people's corpse gas, even if it is an ancient corpse that has been dead for thousands of years, only bone slag remains, and there will be some corpse smell in this ancient tomb that has not dispersed, because the ancient tomb itself is closed, and the corpse gas will not disperse as long as it is not dug up inside, but I don't smell any corpse gas in this ancient tomb, but the yin qi in it is very heavy. With all due respect, this isn't like an ancient tomb, it's more like a demon cave!" Wushuang guessed.

As soon as the plan came out, Professor Monalo was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and the demon cave ...... What is the concept of a demon cave? There is a fundamental difference between a demon cave and an ancient tomb, in that there are sleeping devils hidden in the cave, while under the ancient tomb are only cold corpses and rich burial goods. The Demon Cave also has archaeological value, but it comes at a great cost. Judging from the current situation, if this is really not the dragon mound of the Khitans, then it must be in response to Wushuang's speculation, because from the analysis of various circumstances, the curse below is very real, and they seem to have opened a door to hell, and none of the intruders can live. Next up is him!

At noon, the sky was clear overhead, and the prairie was so hot and stuffy that people couldn't stop sweating when they stood in the sun, but they only stayed in front of this tomb for a moment, and the whole person trembled.

Bang...... Suddenly, a dark cloud floated in the sky, the wind wrinkled, and lightning thundered, as if a demon was about to descend.

"It's going to change!" said Wushuang leisurely.

The morgue is improvised, this is an archaeological team, not a hospital, how can it be possible to prepare a morgue. The morgue is located at the outermost part of the camp, and before leaving the camp, you have to pass through the temporary rest area, which was originally more than 20 tents, and the conditions of the archaeological team are good, and one tent is assigned to a single person without having to live together with other colleagues. But now, most of my colleagues are dead, and the tents are lonely like graves.

Bang la la...... As they passed in front of a tent on the side, a faint sound suddenly came from inside the tent, but it didn't escape Wushuang's keen hearing.

"Who lives here?" he asked the professor.

"It's one of my students. ”

"Did he participate in the excavation of the tomb and the sorting of the golden jade clothes that day?"

"Yes!" replied Professor Monaro.

The tent was chained, and it was impossible to see what the person inside was doing, and it was possible to hear the sound of sorting out some archaeological tool or touching something.

"Hey, what are you doing?" shouted Mushuang.

No one inside replied to him, except for the voice just now, and suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if the sound Wushuang heard just now was just his hallucination, and there was no one inside?

Without saying a word, Wushuang took out his dagger and slashed down, directly cutting the tent curtain. Inside the tent, a young man in the yellow uniform of the archaeological team lay in the tent, curled up in a ball, and his expression seemed to be very painful.

"Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Professor Monalo rushed over. "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, are you talking, doctor, doctor, call a doctor!" The archaeological team is very well equipped, and there is also an accompanying doctor sent down, but the doctor only brought some anti-inflammatory drugs and cold medicine, and he can't cure serious diseases.

"It's too late! Get out of the way!" Wushuang pulled the old man out like a chicken, and in the past three months, Wushuang has become stronger than before.

At a glance, I knew that Xiao Zhao was definitely not sick, this was a sign of evil, it seemed that he was asleep just now like other dead colleagues, as long as he fell asleep, the curse in the ancient tomb found the door, and Wushuang only hesitated for a moment to explain his small life.

Wushuang was very fast, and after rushing over, no matter how he struggled, he directly helped him up to make him sit upright, and then slapped him in the middle of his back, this slap was very skillful, although it was strong, but it was not enough to break his ribs.

A force pushed into his back, this external force made the breath in his body uneven, Xiao Zhao's body leaned forward and opened his mouth violently, and spit out a mouthful of black gas from his mouth, the black gas was fishy and smelly.