Holding a bamboo slip, Professor Han was a little embarrassed for a while.

boasted about Haikou, followed by a slap in the face.

Such a reversal came too quickly.

Professor Han was caught off guard.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing at all-in some secret texts, adding passwords and setting up obstacles is not an uncommon thing, this kind of thing, Professor Han has heard a lot of it, and he has seen some of it.

Hidden knowledge is not impossible.

From ancient times to the present, are there still few such things?

Many professional terms that increase cognitive barriers are born for this reason.

Both Buddhism and Taoism have this kind of secret scriptures.

But just add a password to the message.

To be honest, this is the third time Professor Han has seen him.

This is the standard cipher text.

He needed to have a cipher book to translate the texts.

Except for some messages that cannot be used by outsiders, the rest of the messages are protected with such passwords, which is a bit of a fuss.

In other words, Professor Han knew that they might have caught a big fish this time.

Possibly the Air Force.

In comparison, the possibility of the Air Force is relatively high.

So, these Taoist priests, what are they hiding?

Professor Han looked at these words, speechless, frowning, and embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

With the smell of cigarettes, Xie 18 leaned his head over, he looked at the words and said, "Is there a problem?"

Professor Han was embarrassed: "There are indeed some problems, these are coded texts, and if I need to decipher them, I need at least one master copy."

"It's easy."

Professor Han thought that these people would be disappointed when he said this, but something he didn't expect happened.

Xie 18, this "young man" said, there is no problem.

"What the hell."

Xie Eighteen spoke with some gangsterism, he rummaged through these corpses, and said, "This group of **, there are two places in the north and south, eight beams and three branches, the people of the Mangdi King Kong, and the people of the Evil God Yu family were preempted by this group of people.

Fortunately, things are not so troublesome, this group of ** raised people missed, it seems that someone was killed by something after they got in.

This group of dogs can't do anything else, pretending to be a Taoist, pretending to be a monk, shooting flowers, going to a theater class, everything."

Watching Xie 18 pick up among these corpses, Professor Han was keenly aware of two pieces of information.

The first information, the eight beams and three branches, the Flowing Land Mang King Kong, the Evil God Family, the corpses of these Taoist priests, there are, or they are all people from this Flowing Land Mang King Kong.

The second piece of information, the Xie family in front of him, or the Xie Eighteen in front of him, is extremely disdainful of being in the company of these people.

His mouth was full of contempt.

Despise.

Immediately after, in Professor Han's shocked eyes, Xie 18 grabbed the face of a dried corpse and tore off his "skin", revealing the true face inside.

"Sure enough, when the people of the Yu family saw these Taoist priests, their days were running out, and they killed a person and mixed in, so they should want to use the technique of fake death to enter the secret place and steal information.

I didn't expect that "the agency was too clever and cost Qingqing's life", and they didn't want to think about it......

Xie Eighteen comfortably finished smoking the last cigarette and said, "This group of Taoist priests has lived in the northwest for hundreds of years, how can they have no means of prevention at all?

He really thought that this group of Taoist priests was the same as these outcasts, only relying on some three-legged cat kung fu to crisscross the rivers and lakes.

There is no one who dares to peep at the Guanshan Kiln Factory."

Professor Han listened to it, but Xie Shibai had already squatted down and patiently touched this person.

No longer answer other people's questions.

The rest of the Xie family also began to inspect the remaining corpses, and before they burned the dried corpses, they should have also chosen a school in advance.

Didn't throw the real thing into the flames and burn it.

Professor Han could see it.

Xie 18 is not simply touching clothes.

He's touching the bones, he's touching the organs.

His technique was more professional than that of the old Chinese medicine doctor, and finally, after patiently touching it three times, he reached out and reached through the abdomen of the dried corpse.

You could see that he had touched something.

Xie Eighteen's clothes had a familiar expression, and he used his hand to break open the stomach of the dried corpse.

Professor Han swallowed.

He was a little shocked.

Isn't this man, not afraid of scratching his hands and contracting diseases?

Xie Eighteen was expressionless and pulled out the dead man's stomach from his abdomen, and after tearing it open, he saw the "brocade" inside.

After opening the bag, Xie Shibai threw the small book inside, and Professor Han was a little in a hurry.

"This should be the mother you want."

Xie 18 said, "Cultural people, take a look, isn't this it?"

Professor Han was just about to speak, when suddenly, a strange voice came from outside.

It's like the sound of a lot of people walking in unison.

It's not far from here.

Extremely clear.

The sound is strange, it should be on the concrete floor.

It should not be found on the soft Loess Plateau.

Walking on the loess and walking on the concrete floor are completely different sounds.

But when they heard this voice, the Xie family's face suddenly changed!

"They're coming."

One of the Xie family members said, it could be seen that he was very nervous, he stared at Xie Eighteen, and Xie Eighteen sniffled.

"Flame, hold your breath, don't make a sound."

Xie 18 said.

He must have said this to Professor Han, because after he finished speaking, the lights went out, and Professor Han was grabbed and "flung on" the wall.

The severe pain made Professor Han want to cough twice, but soon, a hand covered Professor Han's mouth, making Professor Han unable to make a sound at all.

The stench hits.

Professor Han felt like he was about to faint.

"This is the hand that took out the corpse's abdomen."

When Professor Han thought of this, his whole person immediately fainted, both smoked and disgusted.

The sound outside flickered constantly, and in parallel with this was the terrible thunder, and now it was almost autumn.

Autumn thunder?

Even if it's autumn thunder, it won't be so big.

In the midst of the rumbling autumn thunder.

There seems to be some sound, hidden underneath.

Xie 18 closed his eyes and listened quietly to these ancient voices.

Warm liquid spilled in from the outside.

Extremely viscous.

The sound of those steps.

It's like ringing in their ears.

In this Loess Plateau.

……

Six o'clock in the morning, Shazhou.

A certain building.

The whole office is "smoky".

Jars of tea, cigarette butts falling on the ground, coffee drinks one after another, and black cow special drinks.

A group of people seem to have cultivated immortals excessively.

The whole person was not angry.

The bags under the eyes are amazingly large.

It's all "fried life" here.

There is no way, the personnel are indeed scarce, and when you encounter things, you are overstretched, and overtime is normal.

On the big screen in front of me, there is a PPT.

There are a lot of photos on it.

The black-faced man sat on the side, reached out to touch his tea jar, grabbed it, and it was empty.

Shaking his head, he motioned for the rest of the young men to continue, and he was listening.

The young man who put the PPT continued to follow up on what he hadn't finished talking about earlier.

"Judging from his whereabouts, Professor Han came here three weeks ago

That's right, Professor Han took a plane to Shazhou, called the shuttle bus at Shazhou Airport, and then got into a taxi with a license plate number of ******, and went to the chain hotel where he stayed and booked a house for a month.

Pony surveyed the number of trains, mobile phone payments, and cameras, and there were no problems, all of which were very consistent with our investigation.

He shouldn't be trying to kill himself here, judging by his actions, he should be looking for something.

From his actions, it can be seen that he intends to stay here for about a month.

Until now, his salutes were in the hotel, and we contacted his students to investigate his social connections.

Well, the professor's social relations are very simple, his students, his teachers, and then a few friends."

The "docent" said, "After Professor Han came, he didn't go to the cave, he went straight to the desert, and according to the owner of the rental car and a few guides we found, Professor Han asked where there was this sand."

Sand wrapped in an evidence bag appeared on the PPT.

The black-faced man's expression remained unchanged.

"What is this?"

He asked.

"Narrator": "According to our picture, this is sand."

The black-faced man opened a jar of cold coffee and poured it into his stomach, repeating, "Sand?"

"Well, it's just ordinary sand, the guide said that he didn't know where there was such sand, he said that the whole Mingshan was like this, Professor Han gave him a hundred yuan as a thank you, saying that he wanted to enter the desert, and asked him what he needed to prepare.

The guide introduced him to a car rental company, and also asked him to buy a tourist map, saying that it was suitable for self-driving travel.

I asked, and the guide had no other thoughts than taking the benefit fee, so there should be no problem.

Whether it's a map seller or a car rental company, there's no possibility of making money or killing people."

The black-faced man said a little tiredly, "Well, where have you found it now?"

He hadn't slept in days, and his mind was a little chaotic at the moment.

Many people are reviewing the disappearance of the university professor this time.

Hurry, busy.

For nothing else, purely from the perspective of influence, a top domestic archaeologist and a university professor full of peach and plum disappeared in Shazhou.

The attention and public opinion aroused made them big.

They pursued it with all their might.

The above attaches great importance to it.

"Now we have found out that he came back from the desert a few days before his disappearance, and the car dealership has a GPS positioning system, and we are calling up this information to see where Professor Han has gone alone.

And we also visited and found that the day before his disappearance, he had been to Narumayama, took photos, and there were surveillance cameras as evidence, and then he went to the countryside.

We're looking for someone to go to the countryside and follow the road to ask, and we should have news soon."

"It's better to do that, hey."

The black-faced man let out a sigh of relief, feeling his head hurt.

In the countryside of Shazhou, several investigators got out of the car, knocked on the door of a farmer's household, took a photo and asked the farmer if they had seen him.

The farmer was on crutches and struggled to glance at the photo.

"Ah, this man, I know, he also bought a dog food bowl from my house."

The old peasant said, "It cost a lot of money."