Chapter Twenty-Three: The Archaeological Team Arrives and Invites the Weekend to Be a Special Advisor

Xiancao Village.

Surrounded by mountains, the white fog is vast.

This mountain scenery is no worse than those famous scenic spots.

When Bai Luchen ran back to the village, he saw a commotion outside the mourning hall, surrounded by villagers.

"The archaeological team is here? Really? What is there to take in our village? ”

"This can still be fake, people came with a certificate, it's obviously true!"

"Needless to say, the archaeological team must have come for the general's ancient tomb that Master Zhou discovered yesterday."

"Master Zhou does have real skills, we have lived in Xiancao Village for decades, and we don't know that there is an ancient tomb of generals on the mountain, and the master can see it at a glance."

Listening to the discussion of the villagers at the door, Bai Lu looked surprised.

Archaeological team?

Entering the courtyard, Bai Lu saw several unfamiliar faces, one of which was an old man with glasses, who was talking to the weekend.

"Mr. Zhou, the archaeological team organized by the Puhai Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau this time is led by me, and my surname is Wen."

"Hello Mr. Wen."

After the two shook hands with each other, Wen Lao got straight to the point and directly explained his intentions.

"When you went to the tomb yesterday, I happened to be in the live broadcast room, so I came here today to take a look."

"It's just that, I'm afraid it's not worth Wen Lao's special trip, right?"

Weekend laughed, an ancient tomb that had been emptied by tomb robbers was not of such great value.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Wen Lao's eyes, and since he had been recognized by the weekend, he simply didn't hide it.

It turned out that the reason why Wen Lao came here was mainly because of the mural in the general's ancient tomb.

"The technique of this mural, we also saw it in the tomb of the prince, the style is extremely similar, even the material is the same."

Not long ago, Wen Lao's archaeological team found a tomb of the prince more than 1,000 years ago in a certain mountain field in Jinling City.

The scale of this prince's tomb is very grand, and a large number of valuable cultural relics have been found in the tombs alone.

It is conceivable that in the main chamber of the prince's tomb, there must be more valuable and more cultural relics.

However, during the excavation, the archaeological team encountered a rather difficult problem.

"After many arguments by the archaeological team, we found that in the main tomb of the prince, there is a rather ingenious mechanism, if it is forcibly excavated, it may trigger the mechanism, causing the tomb of the prince to collapse automatically."

When Elder Wen said this, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that this problem had caused considerable trouble to the archaeological team.

"So Wen always wants to go through the mural in the general's tomb to see if he can find a clue?"

Next, there is no need for Wen Lao to say, the weekend has already understood.

In ancient imperial tombs, a "self-destruct procedure" was often set up, which was in order to prevent future generations from disturbing their purity after death.

The best way to circumvent this "self-destruct procedure" is to find a safe passage left by the tomb designer.

"Elder Wen suspects that the designer of the General's Ancient Tomb and the designer of the Prince's Tomb are the same person? Is that the author of the mural in the General's Tomb? ”

"Yes, that's what we're here for."

Elder Wen nodded appreciatively, he liked this smart young man more and more.

"After all, this general's tomb was the first one you discovered, and it may be able to provide us with some help, so I would like to invite you to be a special advisor to our archaeological team."

As soon as Elder Wen finished speaking, the faces of the people behind him changed at the same time, revealing shocked expressions.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room, there was also a barrage that discovered the identity of Wen Lao.

"I just checked the identity of this Wen Lao, and he is definitely one of the top three figures in the Chinese archaeological community."

"Damn, is that awesome?"

"Wen Lao's archaeological team was led by the State Administration of Cultural Heritage!"

"How could such a big person at the beginning invite him to be a consultant on the weekend? It's a bit confusing, isn't it? ”

"Although the general's tomb was discovered over the weekend, the value of an empty tomb is definitely not so great."

"Damn, the weekend is awesome, if he really joins the archaeological team, won't he have all the staff?"

"The end of the universe is compilation, is this a step to the sky on the weekend?"

"Thinking too much, he's just a supernumerary, do you think the establishment is so good?"

Not only the netizens in the live broadcast room felt that Wen Lao's invitation was a little strange, but even on the weekend, he was in a fog.

"Old Wen, in fact, I was able to discover the general's tomb, and it was just luck, just because I was invited to be a consultant, isn't it a bit of a joke?"

I also saw on the weekend that this Wen Lao's origin was definitely not simple, so he became more cautious in the face of his invitation.

Wen Lao smiled and said disapprehantly, "I remember you have a compass, right?" Can you show me this? ”

The weekend was a shock.

Compass?

Isn't that a reward for the system?

So the real reason why Wen Lao invited himself to be a consultant to the archaeological team was because of that compass~

If that's the case, then it's kind of reasonable.

After all, no matter how unreasonable things are, as long as they are related to the system, then everything makes sense.

"That's what you're talking about?"

took out the compass on the weekend, in fact, he still hasn't fully understood what this compass does.

After Wen Lao took the compass, the dark color became solemn, turned over and over, and looked at it carefully for a while before finally speaking.

"Sharpen your pocket, be careful...... Sure enough, it was. ”

Wen Lao looked at the six engraved seal characters at the bottom of the compass, and his tone was full of nostalgia for the past.

"Where did you get this compass from?"

"This compass was given to me by someone else."

After thinking about it on the weekend, this sentence is not a lie, but this other person is just a system.

"Give Ling Luopan, is this person surnamed Hu?"

Wen Lao looked at the weekend with a smile, and then said, "Don't worry, I'm not a policeman...... Besides, although the ancestors of the Hu family in the capital were the captains of the Jin, it was all more than a hundred years ago, and no one could investigate it. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, those feng shui techniques of yours are probably from the Hu family's sixteen-character feng shui secret techniques, right?"

The Hu family?

Sixteen Character Feng Shui Secret Techniques?

The weekend was in a state of turmoil, how does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this Nima the plot in the web novel Ghost Blowing the Lamp?

Feelings, in this parallel world, is there really Hu Bayi?

"Do you still think it's a joke that I asked you to be a consultant to the archaeological team? Although the Hu family is the captain of the touching gold, their family's understanding of ancient Chinese culture is indeed incomparable to others. ”

"With your help, I believe that our archaeological team will be able to open the tomb of the prince smoothly."

In Wen Lao's eyes, as if to say, don't pretend to be your kid, I have already seen through everything.

Standing in place and speechless on the weekend, he didn't know how to complain anymore, the system was a big hole compared to digging a big hole for himself.