Son-in-law comes out

"Come in." Kang Haichuan's voice.

Kang Xin pushed the door open but didn't go in, but let the door open.

Li Zian walked in.

This study room has the same style as the study room in the library. The two bookshelves are full of books, and the small space is made even smaller by the bookshelves and books.

But Kang Haichuan was very adaptable to such an environment. When Li Zian entered, he was immersed in a book, looking very focused.

As expected of a professor, he was immersed in the ocean of knowledge again in just a few seconds.

Li Zian said hello: "Professor Kang."

Only then did Kang Haichuan raise his head to look at Li Zian, then stood up with a very excited look: "You came just after I called, are you nearby?"

Li Zian: "..."

It's been half an hour, okay?

Kang Xin said, "Uncle, don't mind, my dad is confused about everything except history and symbols."

Also called Uncle.

Li Zian looked back at Kang Xin speechlessly.

Kang Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "Uncle, what would you like to drink, how about the tea?"

She did it on purpose.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty, so don't bother." Li Zian said.

Kang Xin stood at the door and did not leave.

Kang Haichuan glared at Kang Xin: "What are you doing standing at the door? Go back to the house and go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow. You need more. Cucumbers are for eating. Why are you sticking them on your face? It's a waste."

Kang Xin pursed her lips, turned and left.

Li Zian couldn't help but wonder, after seventeen or eighteen years, would he talk about Li Xiaomei like Kang Haichuan did, and Li Xiaomei also looked so unpopular?

"Mr. Li, please sit down, let's sit down and talk." Kang Haichuan said.

Li Zian looked around, there was still only one chair behind the desk in this small study, did he sit on the floor?

"No, no, Professor Kang, you can sit and talk, and I can just stand and listen."

Kang Haichuan smiled awkwardly: "Oh, I forgot, there are no extra chairs here, why don't we go to the living room to chat, there is a sofa."

"You're welcome, let's talk about it. Professor Kang, did you find anything?" Li Zian got to the point. He came all the way and escaped Teacher Mu's civil engineering class. He didn't come here specially to sit on the sofa.

"Didn't you give me a symbol? I took a picture of it and sent it to an old friend of the Cultural Relics Administration. He is now the director there. His name is Ma Fuquan. Do you remember that I told you that during the sandstorm He was the only one found by the rescue team."

Li Zian said in surprise: "He was also a member of the archaeological team back then?"

"Yes, but he didn't see the skeleton. He just looked at the photos I took. Later, he also searched for Huang Bo together with me, and there were clues about the mysterious symbol on the skeleton, but there was no result."

"You showed him the symbols I drew, what did he say?"

"He wants to see you."

"tonight?"

Kang Haichuan nodded: "Yes, I also made an appointment with him, and I guess he should be there by now."

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

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Chapter 0065 Visiting the Professor’s Home at Night

"Who?"

Kang Xin came out of her room again to open the door, and the cucumber slices on her face were gone.The face full of collagen seems to have absorbed the vitamins in the cucumber, and it looks more delicate and delicate under the light.

But what Li Zian paid the most attention to was on others, which might make her lose her balance.

He also felt that something was wrong, but it was almost an instinctive reaction, he couldn't control his eyes at all.

"How about, let's go to the living room to chat. I guess the old horse is here. This place is too small." Kang Haichuan said.

Li Zian nodded and left the study. When he and Kang Haichuan came to the living room, Kang Xin opened the door and let in an old man.

The old man was about the same age as Kang Haichuan. He had gray hair, was tall and thin, and wore a pair of thick glasses. He looked like an old intellectual, not a bureau chief.

He is Ma Fuquan.

The Administration of Cultural Relics is a Qingshui yamen, and those who want to get promoted or make a fortune will definitely not go there. From the image of this old man, it seems that he is the kind of person who really does things.

"Uncle Ma." Kang Xin called out.

"En." Ma Fuquan just responded, and then moved his gaze to Li Zian.

Kang Haichuan said: "Lao Ma, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Li."

Li Zian went up to meet him and stretched out his hands: "My name is Li Zian, hello Director Ma."

Ma Fuquan didn't pretend to be a bureau chief, but also extended his hands to shake Li Zian's hand: "Mr. Li, you are welcome, and don't call me Bureau Chief Ma, just call me Lao Ma."

Li Zian smiled: "I'm a junior, so I can't be unreasonable, so I'll call you Uncle Ma."

Kang Xin smiled and said, "Uncle Ma, Uncle Li, sit down, I'll boil water and make tea for you."

While speaking, she took a special look at Li Zian.

Li Zian gave her a supercilious look.

The three uncles sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted.

"Haichuan, I read the symbol you sent me. I studied it all afternoon, and it is indeed a system." Ma Fuquan looked at Li Zian again, "Mr. Li, you said that you drew it from your master. Do you know where your master learned the symbol you saw on your amulet?"

It's wrong to lie, but Li Zian still wants to continue, because he can't tell people that there is an incense burner in my mind, and the symbols are all on it.

"My master is an expert. If he doesn't let me talk about him, I won't talk about him. I swore it."

"I understand this. Your master must be a reclusive master. As a master, it is normal to have some taboos." Ma Fuquan said.

"Go ahead." Kang Haichuan was a little anxious.

Kang Xin, who was standing next to the water dispenser and boiling water, also looked at Li Zian, and she was also very curious about what kind of story this handsome uncle who had made a fortune teller for her and saved her would tell.

Li Zian paused for a moment and then continued: "I learned divination from my master, medical astrology and so on, and he rarely talked to me about his own affairs, so I don't know where he learned it from. "

His master, Ji Da, was also an alchemist in the Western Zhou Dynasty, so of course he can't say that.

Ji Da must be able to decipher the symbols and patterns on Da Lao's portable stove, but he is indeed lazy, and apart from his excellent knowledge, he didn't leave a single word for Li Zi'an.

"What's your master's name?" Ma Fuquan asked.

Li Zian shook his head: "I swore, I can't say it."

Ma Fuquan and Kang Haichuan couldn't help but glanced at each other. The two old men were obviously not satisfied with Li Zian's answer.

"Uncle Ma, is that why you asked me to meet?" Li Zian asked.

Ma Fuquan said: "Of course it's not just about this. After Haichuan sent me the picture, I printed a copy, took it to Huang Bo's house, and posted it on his door."

Li Zian said in surprise, "Didn't you say he disappeared?"

"It is true that he is missing, but his house is still there. It is in the same alley as mine. He lives upstairs and I live downstairs." Ma Fuquan smiled wryly, "I always feel that he is not dead. He will come back, sometimes I can even hear a noise upstairs, every time I hear it I will go to his door to check, but I don’t see him, I deliberately sprinkled a little dust in front of his house, I wondered if he There will be footprints when I come back, but I don’t.”

Li Zian said: "Maybe a mouse or a wild cat entered his house. By the way, where does he live?"

"Lane 27, Xingfu Road. Our building has only three floors. You can see it when you enter the gate, and the front one is the one." Ma Fuquan explained in detail.

Li Zian remembered.

"Mr. Li, if you inquire about this, don't you want to visit his house?" Ma Fuquan asked.

Li Zian didn't hide it either: "I do have this idea, of course I must call you, Uncle Ma, otherwise how would I get in?"

Ma Fuquan shook his head: "It's useless, I went in, and there were some old furniture, the clothes that Huang Bo wore back then, and the leaders of our unit called the police to investigate his house after he disappeared, but what? I haven't found any clues, and you won't find anything if you go in with me."

Li Zian still had the idea of ​​going to see it, but he didn't go any further. He brought the topic back: "Uncle Ma, you said you put the symbol on Huang Bo's house door, and then what?"

"I was just about to talk about this." Ma Fuquan took a deep breath, "I pasted the printed symbol in the afternoon, and I even sprinkled incense ash in front of his door. After dinner, I went upstairs to look at it. One glance, no trace, after nine o'clock in the evening, when I was drinking and my wife was going to bed, I received a call."

Kang Xin brought over two cups of tea, one was placed in front of Ma Fuquan, and the other was placed in front of Kang Haichuan.

In her heart, she obviously didn't regard Li Zian as an uncle, otherwise one of the two cups of tea would have been placed in front of Li Zian, and she served the tea in order of seniority.

Li Zian didn't care about this, he asked, "Brother Ma, who called you?"

Ma Fuquan didn't say anything, but took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table.

Kang Xin put a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of Li Zian: "Uncle, drink tea."

"Thank you." Li Zian replied, but his eyes were fixed on Ma Fuquan who was operating the phone.

Ma Fuquan opened an audio file, and a voice came from the phone.

"Gulu Gulu, Gululu..."

The sound was like boiling water, but it was a bit like the sound in the dog's throat before it was about to bark.

"I recorded this strange sound when I heard it," Ma Fuquan said.

"What's that sound?" Li Zian asked curiously.

Ma Fuquan shook his head: "I don't know either."

Ma Fuquan's voice came from the phone: "Who are you?"

"Horo snoring, Airi's Lu..."

It's still the weird sound, but it can basically be ruled out as the dog's low growl before it's about to bark.

Li Zian thought it was a foreign language, but he had never heard it.

Kang Xin stood beside Li Zian, listening carefully, and after a few seconds, she suddenly said, "Could it be the pronunciation of Lu Wen?"

"Ku Luwen?" Li Zian asked curiously, "Which country's language is that?"

Kang Xin said: "Kalu language is an ancient language. It was the official language of several countries in the ancient Western Regions. It was a very important commercial and Buddhist language on the Silk Road, but it has disappeared. The ancient Loulan country is those few countries. One of the Western Region countries, it also disappeared."

Li Zian looked at Kang Xin and asked curiously, "How do you know this?"

Kang Xin looked a little proud: "I was poisoned by my dad, and I also chose archeology as a major. My dad is interested in symbols, and I am interested in ancient languages. Kanlu is just one of the few ancient languages ​​I know. 6. It originated in Gandhara in the 5th century BC, and the earliest Buddhist scriptures were written in this language. But in the [-]th century, it became a dead language, and no one could interpret it until a British Scholars have deciphered its secrets."

Li Zian was very surprised and surprised. Although this girl who is top-heavy and bottom-heavy has a bad eye for making friends, she is a genuinely talented girl, and she even knows such an unpopular ancient language.

At this moment, the sound on the phone stopped.

The living room fell into an eerie silence.

"That's not right." Li Zian broke the silence in the living room, "If that person used the Kanlu language, and the Kanlu language disappeared more than 1000 years ago, who would use such a language to call you, Uncle Ma? ?”

Ma Fuquan sighed: "I can't figure it out either, so I asked you to meet."

Li Zian fell into deep thought, but couldn't figure it out.

The two old men Ma Fuquan and Kang Haichuan couldn't help but glanced at each other. If Kang Xin didn't say that this was Lu Wen, they wouldn't have any weird feelings, but after what she said, their backs felt a little chilly up.

Li Zian picked up Ma Fuquan's cell phone and checked the caller ID.

Before he could turn the page, Ma Fuquan said, "There is no caller ID. I don't know if the caller blocked it, or what happened. I just heard the ringtone, but I couldn't see the number."

Li Zian turned to the caller ID page, and sure enough, there was no record. The last person who called Ma Fuquan was the person with the note "Huanglianpo", probably his wife.

Li Zian handed the phone to Ma Fuquan, but was intercepted by Kang Xin.

Kang Xin said with a smile: "I formally applied to join your team. I copied this recording. The Luwen is a kind of pinyin. I can compare it and maybe I can translate it."

Ma Fuquan nodded: "Okay, then you can copy it, it would be great if you can translate it."

Kang Xin walked to her room with her mobile phone, and glanced at Li Zian intentionally or unintentionally.

Is this a hint?

Li Zian didn't care if it was suitable or not, he got up and said, "I'll go and have a look too, the two of you will chat first."

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Chapter 0066 Mysterious call

The aisle is very short, you can walk to the end in seven or eight steps, and Kang Xin's room is at the end of the aisle.

Kang Xin entered the door with her back foot, and Li Zian followed her with her front foot.