"Elders, leaders, brothers and sisters......"

"Great luck, you come down."

Meng Dayun was just about to open his mouth to explain the meaning of Lin Xi's words, when Huang Fan interrupted him and called him to come down from the stone mill.

"Isn't this okay? The master wants me to explain it well. ”

Meng Dayun looked a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing with such sincerity? Your master has already gone to the West Heaven to learn scriptures. ”

Huang Fan pointed to the Wang relics lying on the stone table and falling asleep.

"What's going on? Master, is he really drunk? ”

Meng Dayun jumped off the stone mill and looked at Wang Wenwen suspiciously.

"Do you care if he's drunk or not? Be serious, come here, and help your master go to bed at the Lin Clan Ancestral Hall with Superman. ”

Huang Fan greeted Xu Yibing.

"Deputy Courtyard Huang, Superman hasn't explained yet."

Xu Yibing glanced at Zhao Xuan.

"Go quickly, I want to listen to the explanation and wait to come to the medical point, your Zhao Xuan is also here."

"Okay!"

As soon as Xu Yibing heard Huang Fan say that Zhao Xuan would also go to the medical point later, and asked him to go there to listen to the explanation, he immediately happily sent Wang Wenwen back with Meng Dayun.

Wang Wenwen has been living alone in a storage room in the Lin clan ancestral hall in Clear Water Bay.

Because the Lin ancestral hall is well preserved, it is listed as a cultural preservation unit, and there is an endless stream of people who come to visit every day in the past two days, and Wang cultural relics have to take reservation and flow restriction measures to ensure the safety of cultural relics.

The old stone house of Lin Xi's family is a certain distance from the ancestral hall of the Lin family, and Xu Yibing and Meng Dayun are walking with Wang cultural relics on the left and right.

said that it was supporting, but in fact, he was carrying Wang cultural relics back. Wang Wenwen slept like a dead pig, how could he walk?

didn't walk much, Xu Yibing and Meng Dayun were tired and sweating.

"Superman, this can't be done, I'm too tired."

"Brother Yibing, this old Wang cultural relic doesn't look fat, why is it so heavy?"

"Superman, haven't you heard a word?"

"Which word?"

"Why are you as heavy as a dead dog?"

"Brother Yibing, how can you scold people in such a good manner?"

"I didn't scold you, that's what I said."

"Oh, you mean how can the old Wang relics be as heavy as a dead dog?"

"Yes, yes, Superman, you have a superior IQ, why do you say that dead dogs are heavier than living dogs?"

"This is a good explanation, a living dog can control its center of gravity, and it can make itself less affected by gravity. And the dog is unconscious after it dies and can't be in a state of equilibrium, so it will be heavier, hehe, just like the current Wang Lao cultural relics. ”

"I understand, Wang Lao's cultural relics are so heavy because he has no consciousness now."

"That's right, oh, no, he still has consciousness, and no consciousness is equal to death."

"Then if he is conscious, will he hear the two of us scolding him for being a dead dog?"

"Probably not, and besides, we didn't scold him?"

"Didn't you just scold him?"

"Nope."

"Why do you say that Wang Lao's relics are as heavy as dead dogs?"

"That's what you're scolding, hehe."

"Superman, I can't imagine that you have a high IQ and a low EQ?"

"I'm superhuman, but your serious is better than my superman."

"Do I have a serious piece of nonsense? Never, oh, that's the old king's relics slandering me. Alas, it's not a way to help him like this, it's too tiring. Superman, why don't we all memorize a paragraph. ”

"Well, according to the principles of physics, increasing the force surface can effectively reduce the pressure, thus effectively reducing the pressure per unit area. Brother Yibing, your volume and tonnage are larger than mine, you will carry the old relics of the king first. ”

"Superman, do you mean that I can reduce the pressure by carrying the old king's relics first?"

"That's right, that's how science works, you believe in science, right?"

"Of course, it's impossible for me to believe in superstition at my age."

"Okay, then you come to carry the old king's relics first, and I will escort you later."

After Meng Dayun finished speaking, he stopped and held Wang Cultural Relics, and waited for Xu Yibing to squat down and help Wang Cultural Relics to his back.

Xu Yibing picked up Wang Cultural Relics and walked forward, muttering as he walked:

"This old guy, it seems that he has eaten a lot of mutton and drunk a lot of wine tonight, why is it so heavy?"

Meng Dayun followed behind him leisurely, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he had to close his lips.

"Superman, do you think the old guy will really take us as apprentices?"

"You want to be his apprentice so much?"

"I want to, I dream of it."

"Why?"

"Curious, exciting."

"Curious? Stimulate? What do you mean? ”

"Curiosity is, what kind of legend are those ancient relics full of? The thrill is that you can rob the tomb! ”

"Tomb robbing? Wang Lao's cultural relics are archaeological relics, not tomb robbing. ”

"Superman, why are you so sincere? Cultural relics and archaeology are what they say on the scene, isn't it essentially tomb robbing? ”

"Well, I'm too honest. Brother Yibing, you are shrewd, you yourself were originally studying architecture, if you recognize Wang Lao's cultural relics as your master, you must be handy in stealing the tomb. ”

"This is natural, as long as I join forces with Wang Lao's cultural relics, combine ancient and modern, and steal an ancient tomb in minutes."

"Brother Yibing, what do you say is in the ancient tomb?"

"Of course, it's a priceless funeral item."

"Then you're going to make a fortune in the future."

"Superman, why are you still so vulgar? Money is something outside of the body, so don't get too entangled. Didn't I tell you, I worship the old relics of the king as a teacher to rob the ancient tomb, mainly two words, exciting! ”

"Well, Brother Ichibing, you are the real Superman. I'm just a bit of a superhuman in IQ, and you're a superman who is beyond things. ”

"Hehe, it's here so soon?"

"That's right, I said that increasing the force surface can effectively reduce the pressure, so as to effectively reduce the pressure per unit area, you are not tired at all this way, right?"

"Well, it's okay, but I still sweat a lot."

"Brother Yibing, you've made a lot of money now."

"Am I making a fortune? What do you mean? ”

"According to medical principles, sweating can effectively eliminate toxic elements and excess fat in the human body. You carried the old relics all the way over, and you sweated so much, you not only eliminated a lot of toxic elements, but also lost weight, isn't this a lot of money? ”

"That's right, Superman, your IQ seems to be really superhuman, this physical principle, medical principle is so reasonable."

"Brother Yibing, the principle is that it makes sense. Come, slow down, let the old Wang relics come down first, and I'll take the key to open the door. ”

Meng Dayun helped Wang Cultural Relics to get off Xu Yibing's back, and then first let Wang Cultural Relics lean on the stone drum in front of the gate of the Lin Ancestral Hall, and look for the key on him.

At this moment, the Lin clan ancestral hall was silent, and the two towering ancient cypresses in front of the door covered the faint moonlight, making the stone drum dark and gloomy.

Meng Dayun was looking for the key on Wang Wenwen's body, and asked Xu Yibing:

"Brother Yibing, what else will there be in the ancient tomb besides the priceless funeral goods?"

"Of course it's the owner of the tomb."

"Tomb owner? Is it the person buried inside? ”

"Yes, how can it be called an ancient tomb if there are no people buried inside?"

"Will there be mummies in our tombs like the Egyptian pyramids?"

"Of course there will be, haven't you heard of Loulan beauties? That's the mummy inside the tomb. Let me tell you, although she has been buried in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, when she is unearthed, she is still brilliant and breathtakingly beautiful. She wears a linen windproof cloak and hat, and her reddish-brown skin is elastic. Her big eyes, the bridge of her nose is high, and her chin is pointed, and she is so beautiful, so beautiful, she can't ...... it."

"It's too beautiful to be anything? Isn't it indescribably beautiful? …… Hey, why don't you speak? …… Yes? Mummy? My mother! ”

Meng Dayun raised his head and looked, he was so frightened that he didn't care about looking for the key, so he ran away.

(End of chapter)