Just when Ling Yu was shocked by the conclusion he had reached, he suddenly sensed a spiritual call, as if someone was calling him?

"Who's calling yourself?"

As soon as he thought about it, the world around him was turned upside down, the world of green light disappeared, and he was plunged into pure darkness, and the voice calling for him became clearer.

"This voice is so familiar, isn't it Professor Wang's broken voice? There is even Yao Jingya's voice, tsk, I didn't expect to hear her voice even when I died, it's really good."

Ling Yu's heart moved, and his thoughts fluttered.

"Strange, how does it feel wrong, these sounds are too real, and how do I feel uncomfortable, my chest is a little tight, my head hurts a little, my waist is a little sore, and so I'm not dead, how can I still have this kind of ** perception?"

"No, I'm alive. ”

After a long time, Ling Yu felt that something was wrong.

He opened his eyes suddenly, looked around, and it turned out to be in a tent.

The call just now turned into a burst of exclamations.

Only then did he realize that he had not died, but had been rescued.

Familiar faces appeared in the sight, so real, so kind, Ling Yu was full of emotion in his heart, it was so good to be alive!

As for the bizarre experience before, it had been regarded by him as a dream and forgotten all at once.

"Xiaoyu, you've finally woken up. You don't feel any discomfort, do you?"

Wang Wenwu pushed aside everyone and asked eagerly.

Ling Yu sat up, and as soon as he stretched his arms, he suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

A security officer next to him who knew a little bit of medical skills hurriedly examined Ling Yu carefully, and found that there were only a few soft tissue injuries, and there were no real injuries.

"Hehe, it seems that I was lucky this time. ”

Ling Yu was also relieved to come, and smiled.

"I'm really lucky, if we hadn't worked together this time, you would have been in danger. Xiao Xiang ripped off the nails on his fingers when he was digging the soil. Xiaoya is a girl's house, and all ten fingers are injured!"

Wang Wenwu was full of emotion, he was lucky to be able to save people this time!

Ling Yu's gaze fell on a sturdy, sunny-looking young man next to him, his right finger wrapped in gauze.

And several other people also use band-aids.

Especially Yao Jingya, her palms were also wrapped in gauze, her body was covered with mud, and her cheeks didn't know if they were wet with tears, and she became a big flower face.

Ling Yu couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, if it weren't for them, he would probably really have to report to the King of Hades.

Immediately he stood up and bowed to the people around him in thanks, and he always remembered those who helped him.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing here, everyone is an archaeological team, and it is up to me to save you. If it weren't for you, I don't know how many difficulties we would have encountered in this excavation of the Witch Temple, but you are our great hero. ”

Wang Wenwu reprimanded with a straight face, and the others also looked like this.

At this moment, the members of the archaeological team seemed to become more harmonious with each other.

Ling Yu touched his head, smirked embarrassedly, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Professor Wang, where is the mask I was holding when I was inside the Witch God Temple?"

"It's been taken out, speaking of which, that mask is really rare, it is made of extremely pure bronze stone, this is definitely a major discovery in the archaeological world, Xiaoyu, do you know the origin of this mask?"

As soon as Wang Wenwu said the mask, he was also excited.

The bronze mask was quickly delivered to Ling Yu's hands.

A pair of eyes fell on Ling Yu's face.

Wang Wenwu pricked up his ears even more, wanting to write down Ling Yu's words word by word.

So far, no complete mask witchcraft has been excavated, and now this metal mask witchcraft is definitely the most intact preserved. The most important point is that this kind of metal mask, whether it is in previous documents or archaeological discoveries, has never appeared, if Ling Yu can tell the origin, it will be of great value.

Ling Yu did have a general idea of this bronze mask, took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat, and spoke immediately.

"You should have heard of the oldest myths and legends in witch culture - the Ten Witches of Lingshan. This is also recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness West Classic": In the great wilderness, there is a mountain name, which is said to be entered by the moon. There are Lingshan, Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Fetus, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, Luo Shi Wu, from now on, a hundred medicines are there. ”

"The witch gods who are worshiped the most in the witch cult should be the ten witches of this Lingshan, they are developed around Baoyuan Mountain in the ancient town of Ningguang, Wuxi, and it is rumored that there are ten witch temples in this birthplace [***], which are owned by the ten most powerful witch tribes, as for the other tribes, they are only qualified to build witch god altars. In every witch temple, there is a witch artifact that can communicate with the witch god to which it belongs. ”

Ling Yu stopped when he said this.

The others listened energetically, and when they saw Ling Yu playing dumb riddles, they were immediately unhappy.

However, Wang Wenwu was thoughtful, stroked the beard on his chin and said, "You mean to say that this mask is one of the witch artifacts?"

Ling Yu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if you think about it, at that time, the Wu tribe was in the Stone Age, and materials like metal were tantamount to divine stones for them. ”

Wang Wenwu's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "That's right." What you say makes a lot of sense, but Xiao Yu, can you tell which witch god this bronze mask belongs to?"

Ling Yu shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, you have to look carefully at some of the obvious signs, pictures, incantations, and so on in the Witch God Temple before you can draw a conclusion." ”

"Yes, with just a witch artifact, I really can't see the real origin, Xiaoyu, after the archaeology is over, you have to participate in the analysis and research later!"

Wang Wenwu said with a smile.

Ling Yu was a little helpless, this Professor Wang could have mentioned it to him many times.

At the moment, I can only agree for the time being.

Ling Yu inadvertently glanced at Yao Jingya, who happened to meet her eyes, and was surprised to find that this little girl's beautiful eyes seemed to have a little more than when she usually looked at herself.

"Okay, Xiaoyu will be handed over to Jingya to take care of, everyone else will go out, hurry up and prepare lunch, and continue to dig in the afternoon!"

Wang Wenwu looked at his watch and hurriedly drove everyone else out of the tent.

It is no secret that Ling Yu likes Yao Jingya in the archaeological team, and Wang Wenwuzheng is also happy to do so, so it is more likely that Ling Yu will change his major.

The others also burst into laughter, doing what they should do.

Yao Jingya is the kind of girl with thin skin, why don't she know the intentions of other people, and her cheeks are crimson.

"Sister Xiaoya, thank you so much this time, do your fingers still hurt?"

Seeing that Yao Jingya was a little embarrassed, Ling Yu took the lead in speaking, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

This little sister's name is really a bit weird, but Ling Yu likes this name the most, because in his heart he has an indescribable feeling of sister and brother love.

No way, he grew up in a pile of girls since he was a child, and there are a lot of sisters and sisters outside the house.

So when he was looking for a girlfriend, he directly targeted the senior sister who was a senior grade above him.

I have to say that his hobby is quite special.

Yao Jingya was much more natural, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt." You quickly take off your clothes, and I'll rub some safflower oil on you. ”

"You have gauze wrapped around your hands, or I'll do it myself, Sister Xiaoya, what are you doing here?"

Ling Yu shook his head, but found that Yao Jingya had untied the gauze on her hand, and hurriedly stopped.

Yao Jingya took a step back and said with a smile: "My hand is just scratching a little skin, it's not a big deal." ”

This innocent smile made Ling Yu stunned.

Yao Jingya coughed lightly, which immediately brought Ling Yu back to her senses and smiled embarrassedly.

Ling Yu looked at the many red marks on her white and tender little hands, and couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in her heart, Sister Xiaoya must be desperate when she was digging the soil!

At that moment, Ling Yu no longer refused, took off his clothes and lay on the ground.

Yao Jingya poured safflower oil into the palm of her hand, rubbed it on Ling Yu's several bruises, and gently massaged it, her movements were very gentle.

Ling Yu was surprised to find that the place where he was massaged did not feel any pain, but was very comfortable.

"I didn't see that this little girl still has such a massage kung fu. Ling Yu was amazed.

In this way, in Sister Xiaoya's gentle massage, Ling Yu was so comfortable that he fell asleep.

In the afternoon, the archaeological team went down to the Witch Temple again, and Ling Yu was injured, so he didn't follow.

At this moment, in addition to Ling Yu in the camp, there was only Wang Xiangyu who had injured his finger and stayed to sort out the information.

Idle in the tent, Ling Yu came to the entrance of the ruins.

There were four people on it, two graduate students from the Department of Geology, one from the Department of History, and one from a staff member sent by the Wuxi County Archaeological Bureau.

After saying hello to them, Ling Yu walked around.

The site is located in a concave and convex area, with a high hill in front of it, the slope is gentle, and there is a clear mountain crack, it is clear that there should have been a natural disaster such as a landslide here, so that the site was completely covered up until the earthquake occurred, and no trace was revealed.

At this moment, Ling Yu was in a trance in his mind, a very strange voice seemed to be echoing, and then a vague outline of a huge rock layer appeared in his mind, and his consciousness had a strange feeling of rapidly switching between the rock layer and the body.

Hallucinations, absolutely hallucinations!

Ling Yu comforted himself in his heart, but the feeling became stronger and stronger, and even the voice became clearer and clearer.

Then, in Ling Yu's sight, the surrounding scene flashed quickly like a movie dream, and for a while it was the boundless darkness in the depths of the soil, and a bright world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Boom!

Ling Yu's mind exploded, and his consciousness re-sensed the dark space where countless green light clusters existed, and the feeling between the rock layer and the main body became more obvious.

Two bodies, one ontology, one rock layer, so real, so weird.

"It turns out that all this is not a dream, but real. ”

Ling Yu muttered in his heart.

In this world of light clusters that are all over the countless green and faint clouds, there is a powerful idea that spreads all the time, and in the originally calm space, it seems to be chaotic all of a sudden, and the countless large and small light clusters around it seem to be trembling.

At this moment, Ling Yu didn't have the voice in his head just now, it was the ghost of this idea, and the meaning conveyed by this idea, he could fully understand: "The ground moves, the ground moves"

"Is there going to be an earthquake? ”

Ling Yu panicked.

So the specific location of the earthquake and the scope of the impact?

However, Ling Yu took care of it so much, because he had already determined that the body was above the rock body through the induction of the rock layer and the body, and since the rock body had received the seismic information transmitted by his mind, then this location would definitely be affected by the earthquake.

He thought that the people of the archaeological team were still below, and he was immediately anxious, once the earthquake happened, maybe the bottom would collapse, and then Ling Yu didn't dare to think about the results at all.

"They have to be called out right away. ”

"God, you must bless the earthquake for a long time. ”

Ling Yu immediately returned his consciousness to **, prayed like God for the first time in his heart, and then ran frantically towards the entrance of the Witch God Temple

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