Turtle turtle, there's something about this little white face...

Looking at the white ink operation, Yu Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the concept of ordinary people, the ancients did have a set of systems for summarizing the mountains and rivers and leylines, but the real method of finding dragons and points is too mysterious and may not exist.

Today is a real kung fu.

The last time Brother Dadao dug up the terracotta warriors in Zhenshan, it was purely by mistake, and the dragon hunting atlas tracked the fossils of the strange pterosaur.

Bai Mo is a real mountain view, worthy of the Bai family's inheritance.

Continuing to dig the soil, everyone carefully dug out another section of the Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors, and Bai Mo squatted down to take a closer look at the shape of the armor.

"Very typical piercing armor, with elongated scarlets... Wu Silian Xuan rhino armor, beast stationery, building a breeze, building six flags, we didn't find the wrong place. ”

Patting off the sand on his hands, Bai Mo stood up and turned to Yu Xian, "What do you think?" ”

This question came out of nowhere, making it look like a poor student who was suddenly asked a question in class.

Fortunately, I thought in advance that since the Bai family was going to assess the disciples, there would definitely be exchanges on the road, and Yu Xian did not mess with himself.

"Everything else is fine, but this place is too far away from the last time I went down."

More than half a month ago, Yu Xian, Brother Dadao, and Earth Monkey entered the Lianchi Mountain Range from the direction of Yushen City, and found that the location of the cemetery was at least a city distance away from here.

On different sides of the Lianchi Mountains, the straight-line distance is more than 100 kilometers, and the actual distance cannot be calculated.

How can anyone build a tomb and build such a big one, dungeons and warriors.

"Huh." Bai Mo patted the sand on his hand, "It's just a doubtful grave, there are some big people buried in this lotus pond mountain range, and Mo Bingxian even set up a doubtful grave to hide his true requiem." ”

The six peerless households asked Brother Dadao to explore a suspicious grave, and there were other same pangolin personnel, Bai Mo came this time, and eighty percent of the people who searched were also suspicious graves, so he brought so many people.

"Suspicious graves? Not quite right. ”

Yu Xian didn't know what the cemetery was like elsewhere, but the place where he went a few days ago was not only zombies, but also immortal bones, which were extremely vicious.

Zombies are not easy to spawn, and they are even more special if they don't turn into bones.

If you want to take this kind of thing to the tomb, you can put it in the real cemetery.

"Don't break bones? Are you kidding. Bai Mo and the pangolins laughed, "It's just a little trick, you've been deceived." ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Do you think that the bones are cabbage that can grow in the ground casually?"

Zombies and other yin evil cultivators, one absorbs the yin qi of the moon, and the other swallows blood and eats vitality.

When there is no living thing moving, this kind of thing should sleep honestly, and it is impossible to patrol back and forth and so on.

A ghost like Mo Bingxian can refine corpses, but he himself is not a corpse king or a ghost immortal, and he can't control zombies for hundreds of years and still walks around honestly.

was said by Bai Moyi, Yu Xian remembered that when he went to the tomb, he had obviously hidden in the wine cellar with Brother Dadao, and obviously was not discovered by the bones.

But the sound of repeated footsteps was almost endless all night, and there were more than two.

There must have been zombies, chasing the previous wave of pangolins and running outside, and the immortal bones really walked around the outer passage like a guard.

"Is that fake?"

"Of course, after you sent back the results of the investigation, the Six Peerless Households sent someone over."

The cemetery uses a mechanism to connect silk threads, driving the forged bones that are fused into the shape of skeletons to walk back and forth.

"It's just a trick, do you think that if you don't turn into bones, you're as stupid as a zombie and rush over and bite people? When you encounter the real thing, how can it be so easy to be swept away by you with a gun. ”

"It's... What's the point of scaring people? ”

"It's just to make us pangolins think that the grave is real, and all of us go in and suffer heavy losses in the trap."

Thinking that there were elders in the clan who had followed a similar path and died of their souls, Bai Mo's heart was full of resentment.

"Here we deduce all the doubtful graves, and first arrange these fancy thunders."

Locking on the Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors, Bai Mo quickly judged where to shovel.

The four pangolins rotated in pairs, and soon made a half-human-high thief hole, and then down was a blue-black sealed soil.

One of them used a chisel precisely to drill holes in the side of the enclosure, stuffing explosives at a distance of about a palm.

The power of a single explosive is not large, calculate the blasting structure, and destroy the appropriate range of the sealed area.

Knock –

The muffled sound from the ground shook people's hearts as if they had been slammed by an invisible hand.

The hole collapsed slightly, and the opening was dug again, and the sealing layer was thrown out like a composite building material, revealing the familiar tomb bricks inside.

The slender blade cut through the gap, and it took only about thirty minutes for the curtain wall to be cut open for a slight bow.

Bai Mo is in no hurry to get into it.

"Ventilation overnight, let's recuperate, and tomorrow we will enter the grave to see what mysteries are inside."

Set up camp at the entrance to the robber's cave and a campfire rises to illuminate the darkness nearby.

The current location signal is so-so, and I can barely make a phone call.

Bai Mo was reporting the situation to his family, and Yu Xian's mobile phone also rang.

"Mr. Yu, your paper has been reviewed by the editorial department, congratulations."

The first draft of the core journal was approved, which was a very powerful thing, but Yu Xian only took it for granted.

After all... This is ironclad, referencing the results of a number of university scholars before the causal change.

"When will I be able to publish it?"

"In a month."

From review to publication, it took about two months, which is quite fast.

After the publication is published, the journal of the corresponding month will also be given to the free copy.

"May I ask what is Mr. Yu's address?"

"You send it to Professor Wen Zhiyuan, I... I'm in the field right now. ”

"Oh, Mr. Yu is really rigorous, don't talk too much, tomorrow I will send the officially included documents to your mailbox."

After the paper is accepted by the journal, the editorial department will feedback a stamped letter, which roughly means that the paper has been included and published in the monthly issue, plus the payment.

Ending the call, Yu was happy and saw the eyes of several people around him looking at this.

"Dry... Why. ”

"You're really writing papers."

"Otherwise, I'm a paleontologist."

"Poof." Bai Mo couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's quite similar." ”

"No, I'm really a major researcher of paleontology, and I haven't entered the pangolin industry yet!"

"Okay, okay, although you keep your personality, we won't expose it."

The corners of Yu Xian's mouth twitched twice.

Forget it, I can't explain it.

I turned on my phone and sent other papers while I could still connect to the Internet.

After obtaining the "Xueba Library", Yu Xian pinched five papers related to the Odd Pterodactyl.

These papers must be published after the publication of the "first public papers" and will be stored in idle online documents for the time being.

After receiving the editor's review decision, the paper can also be submitted and enter the review stage.

When the "first public" is published, it will be followed by papers on the role of the Odd Pterodactyl in the radiation evolution of birds, the feeding habits and ecological niche of the Odd Pterodactyl.

Write all the aspects that can be written, and no matter how the scholars behind them copy or water, they can't jump out of the territory that they are idle and rush to gather first.

Regarding this bite of the Odd Pterodactyl, let's eat it cleanly.