Early the next morning.

Zhang Ming and the three came to the door of Wang's house and found a big truck parked at the door.

There is a line of large characters written on it.

"Seven Wolves Head Office Special Transport ......"

……

"Old man Wang, is this a truckload of seven wolves......

Li Ping gasped, Zhang Ming was a little helpless, the three of them stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon, the royal father walked out with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry Brother Zhang, the dog is really naughty, like this...... If you give me two more days, it's just two days......"

"Okay......"

……

After a while, Wang Teng's screams came from the courtyard again......

In the past two days, Zhang Ming took Tan Xiaoxiao to play around in Luohe City, Li Ping couldn't bear the loneliness and didn't want to stay in the hotel all day, so he had to play the role of a light bulb.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that the royal father called, and the three of them came to the courtyard of the Wang family again.

Looking at Wang Teng who was hanging on the old locust tree, and at the royal father who was drinking tea indifferently on the side, the three of them couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

But at this moment.

"Teng'er, do you want to teach your father how to speak?"

The king's father's deep voice sounded, and Wang Teng, who was hanging from the tree, was full of grief and indignation, and his voice was heartbroken:

"Tell me what you're going to say!"

"It's been three days, three days!"

"You beat me for three days and three nights, you asked!"

"Hiss......"

Wang Teng's face was full of grief and pain, which made the royal father suddenly gasp, and hurriedly ran forward to untie Wang Teng!

"You're ...... Old Immortal ......"

Wang Teng pointed at the royal father angrily, his eyes were black, and he fainted directly at the mouth, the royal father was shocked, gasped, and hurriedly found a nanny to carry Wang Teng back to the bed.

……

Next.

Early morning.

"Don't worry about my son, for my father...... Will escort you! ”

At the door of the king's house, the royal father was full of tears of relief to say goodbye, and the old voice revealed a little reluctance.

The corners of Wang Teng's mouth twitched wildly, his eyes full of grief and indignation, staring at the royal father at the door, and did not speak.

……

"You're quite resilient."

On the way, Zhang Ming was quite strange to find a topic, who would have thought that Wang Teng's eyes flashed with remorse, and he was heartbroken:

"From the age of three...... Since I was three years old, this old thing has been hanging on me!! ”

"How can anyone beat his son like this?!"

"He really hung me up!"

"There were originally more than 20 old locust trees at home, but now only three are broken!"

"Do you know how I've been here for more than 20 years?!"

……

“……”

Looking at Wang Teng, who was so grieving, the three of them looked at each other.

For a moment, the atmosphere became strange again.

Only Wang Teng's choked and convulsions remained.

……

The group of four quickly returned to Jiangcheng and gathered with the members of the thirteenth and seventh detachment of the wolf tooth group.

"What about Wang Lang?"

Seeing that there was no figure of Wang Fatzi around, Zhang Ming was a little puzzled, and Thirteen was a little embarrassed:

"Red Romantic ......"

……

"Is this the happiness of Brother Wang?"

"Sure enough, Wang Lang will enjoy ......"

"Tsk, it's long overdue to come here with Lao Wang to experience the experience."

……

The massage suite on the third floor was stained with more than 20 people in six rooms.

Room 302.

Looking at Thirteen and Li Ping lying beside him, Wang Lang was very panicked, and his eyelids jumped.

After finding out that Zhang Ming did not come, he was also relieved in his heart.

……

Headquarters of the Jiangcheng Archaeological Team.

"According to our investigation summary these days, we can basically determine Zheng He's route back then, and it is estimated that the day after tomorrow at the latest, the historical research on this will be announced."

Professor Chen talked about the recent developments of the archaeological team, while Zhang Ming kept looking at the information about the Ming Tombs this time, revealing his thoughts.

"Hasn't there been any progress on the curse?"

Tan Xiaoxiao was a little worried, and Professor Chen shook his head slowly:

"Except for the only mausoleum that you inspected at that time, which did not have the body of the emperor buried, there is a record of curses, and the rest of the mausoleums are all about the Ming Dynasty......"

"What happened before the Qing Dynasty......

Zhang Ming's eyes gradually deepened, and Professor Chen hesitated a little on the side:

"I'm afraid no one will figure out this matter......"

"Perhaps, General Li knows something......"

"After all, that disaster happened long before the appearance of the forbidden area......"

Professor Chen paused, revealing his thoughts:

"According to our investigation, the formation of the forbidden area seems to be related to a sacrifice in the Qing Dynasty...... But there are all kinds of indications that the sacrifice did not start with the Qing Dynasty......"

"According to what is known, the kings of the Ming Dynasty murals will instruct some people to make layouts, sacrifices, or perhaps, the source of the cultural fault is still further away......

You need to find the answer for yourselves......"

……

"So, after more than a month of busy work, do you still have to wait for death?"

Back at the villa, Tan Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to cook, and Zhang Ming was lying on the sofa with a headache.

Whether it is Zhu Di's original layout, or the sacrifice of the Qing Dynasty mentioned by Professor Chen, and the curse on his body, everything seems to be related to a sacrifice with an unknown purpose.

Zhang Ming has always wondered what kind of disaster will cause a cultural fault.

Is it a natural disaster...... Or is it a man-made disaster?

In the strange mausoleum built by Zhu Di, the things that he desperately wanted to hide went straight to the frontier, and the sacrifices of the Qing Dynasty seemed to be related to the forbidden areas across the country.

Things are getting more and more complicated......

……

Nothing was said all night.

It's close to noon.

Zhang Ming woke up faintly under the dazzling sunlight, looking at Tan Xiaoxiao, who had been tired all night, still sleeping, Zhang Ming covered her with a quilt.

After going downstairs to prepare breakfast, he also called Li Jianguo to inquire about the occurrence of the forbidden area.

According to Li Jianguo's response, Zhang Ming learned that the official of the source of the forbidden area is now constantly searching, and it is still impossible to conclude whether it is related to the sacrifice.

However, recently, the Liaocheng archaeological team has encountered some things, it seems that the mechanism of the ancient tomb is too complicated, and even Tuoba Sang, who is proficient in the way of the mechanism, cannot solve it.

Li Jianguo hopes that if Zhang Ming has time, he can go over and help take a look.

"I'll go."

The two chatted briefly, and Zhang Ming also hung up the phone.

Bringing the prepared meal to the table, Tan Xiaoxiao also rubbed her eyes and walked down from the second floor.

After eating a little, the two of them washed up, packed up their things, and drove towards Liaocheng......

…

At the same time, Thirteen, Wang Teng and others also received text messages from Zhang Ming.

Everyone quickly packed up their equipment, drove straight to the temporary base of the archaeological team in Liaocheng, and hurried there.

Along the way, everyone looked very happy, after all, this time they were not going to the forbidden area, but the ancient tomb that everyone loved.

This is also a beautiful thing for Thirteen.

And the Seventh Detachment of the Wolf Tooth, because of Li Jianguo's orders, seems to have completely become the auxiliary team of Zhang Ming and others, and naturally it is among them.

Everyone seemed to be happy.

Only Wang Lang was tied up with five flowers, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of hatred.

He didn't want to come, but who would have thought that Thirteen would tie him up directly......