Saying something once means you are interested, saying it twice means you are not tired of it.

If you say it three times or even four or five times...

Ye Cheng was completely annoyed anyway.

In the past few days, I have been working hard on the Apocalypse explosion.

But he had no choice but to patiently tell Feng Shiwen again.

He even briefly mentioned some of Yingjiang Ferbole's plans.

That big explosion that happened in the sixth year of Tianqi was very important to Guoan, Yecheng, and even the entire Dragon Kingdom!

It's about Yingjiang's mysterious alien technology and Dragon Kingdom's first manned moon landing project.

With the sudden closure of the Ming Tombs, the bizarre loud noise last night made Ye Cheng feel uneasy.

He had a hunch that something must have happened there.

If no clues can be found here at Guanshan Taibao, Ye Cheng might go to the Ming Tombs.

It is very likely that the tomb robbers who escaped from the Yun Provincial Museum at that time fled to the Ming Tombs.

Unfortunately, most of the national security elite are still in other places.

Without Lao Fu, Chen Bu and others, it would be inconvenient for Ye Cheng to go there alone.

I don’t understand what happened, and I can’t find any clues if I rush there.

With complicated thoughts, after talking about what happened recently, Ye Cheng looked at Feng Shiwen.

"Old sir! I can see that you and your apprentice Shopkeeper Li should both know what happened back then."

"I hope you will tell me the truth and not cause more serious consequences because of certain concerns..."

Ye Cheng's words caused Feng Shiwen to fall into a long silence.

The old man was extremely confused and didn't know whether to tell Ye Cheng.

Especially after knowing that Ye Cheng was not only a Qiu Tianguan, but also a scientific researcher, he was even more hesitant.

Have you been recruited by the officials?

Become a being like our mountain-watching Taibo, a royal tomb robber?

Do not!

The archaeological team should be called now.

But if a Faqiu Heavenly Official is recruited, wouldn't it be a disaster for all ancient tombs?

Feng Shiwen fell into extreme hesitation.

The disciple Li Cen on the side didn't even dare to talk. He looked at his master and then Mr. Ye, but he remained silent.

Although he is honest, he knows that some things cannot be said just by opening his mouth.

It might bring disaster to Master.

He even vaguely regretted taking Ye Cheng to find his master.

"...Mr. Feng!"

When Ye Cheng saw this, he didn't know what they were hiding, but he felt increasingly irritated.

From last night to now, I have been busy all night and still haven't gained anything.

No matter whether it is the Yaobian Tianmu lamp or the hair mound seal in my hand, it is of no use to me.

I want the truth!

The truth behind the explosion.

Especially the state of the two of them, it was obvious that they knew a lot of things, but they just didn't want to say it.

Ye Cheng is really anxious.

But facing an old man in his seventies or eighties, he is still the last descendant of Guanshan Taibao.

How to do?

Torture to extract a confession?

He had no choice but to test it out.

"Old sir, have you heard that the Ming Tombs built under the leadership of the Feng family were suddenly closed yesterday?"

boom!

Feng Shiwen could no longer maintain his sitting position and suddenly stood up.

"Ye Tianguan, you...what did you say?"

Even Li Cen was shocked and looked at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

"Mr. Ye, the Ming Tombs were closed? Why didn't I know when?"

Ye Cheng glanced at him.

nonsense!

I only found out about this news when I met Zhao Yatang last night.

However, as soon as these words were said, the two of them were shocked. Ye Cheng knew that he had found a breakthrough and said a few words about what Tan Xuebing told him.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Feng Shiwen frowned and sat down slumped.

If Ye Cheng hadn't been there, he might have immediately taken his apprentice to the Ming Tombs to check the situation.

In particular, he also thought of the loud noise in the northwest yesterday.

Could it be...

The Ming Tombs were dug up?

Feng Shiwen winked at his apprentice Li Cen.

When Li Cen saw this, he stood up with a fake smile.

"Oh, it's already dawn! No, I have to go back to Rongshengzhai to open the business."

With that said, he said goodbye to his master, said goodbye to Ye Cheng, and was about to leave.

But he is an honest man.

No one could see the restless look on his face, which made him feel very frightened.

Ye Cheng glanced at him speechlessly, guessing that the other party was going to the Ming Tombs to check the situation.

"Haha, okay! Since Mr. Feng still has concerns, then I won't force anyone to make things difficult for him!"

Ye Cheng simply stood up and stretched.

"I've been working hard all night and I'm tired."

"Shopkeeper Li, let's go together! This is my phone number."

Ye Cheng said, found a pen and paper in the room, and wrote down a number for Li Cen.

"You guys should think about it again, and if you think about it, you can contact me..."

After Ye Cheng finished speaking, he moved faster than Li Cen and left the Feng family one step ahead.

After leaving, I took a taxi and went back to the hotel to sleep.

He didn't even bother to go to the Ming Tombs to check the situation there.

Waiting for Ye Cheng to leave, Feng Shiwen and Li Cen still looked at each other.

"Master, I... I will go to the Ming Tombs now. Please take a rest first. If there is something wrong..."

Seeing Ye Cheng leaving, how could Feng Shiwen still sit down?

"Let's go together!"

He waved his hand to interrupt his apprentice and was about to pack up his things and leave.

When Li Cen saw that his master was also going there, he hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, don't worry, I'll find a car."

"Then why don't you hurry up and go!"

Feng Shiwen swore loudly, and Li Cen ran out in a hurry.

After half an hour.

As expected, the two of them were blocked from the Shinto of the Ming Tombs.

Even Shinto is inaccessible.

You know, because the Ming Tombs cover such a large area, there are many tomb-surrounding villages living here.

A complete lockdown is impossible.

Therefore, it is not like ordinary scenic spots where you can visit all the mausoleum areas by buying a ticket at the entrance.

If you visit Shinto, buy tickets for Shinto. If you visit Changling, buy tickets for Changling.

All open tombs in the Ming Tombs have different ticket offices.

If you don’t want to visit anything, you can just drive around in front of each mausoleum.

The entire Ming Tombs are connected in all directions with asphalt roads.

But now, Li Cen was driving his car and couldn't even enter the Shinto Road, let alone enter the interior of the Ming Tombs.

This place has been guarded by a group of strangers and no one is allowed to approach.

"Master, it's really... it's closed! Even the management office is not here. What... is happening inside?"

The car stopped outside the Ming Tombs. Li Cen held the steering wheel and his face turned pale.

It was already dark now, and the warm sunshine shone into the car, but Li Cen felt cold all over.

Feng Shiwen, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, stared at the entrance of the Ming Tombs, lowered the window and sniffed the air outside.

A vague smell of explosives penetrated directly into the nose.

The old man's heart became heavier.

Sure enough, the explosion last night must have come from here.

"Get off the car and go around the nearby village to see what's going on!"

He said in a deep voice before opening the door and getting out of the car.

But before he opened the car door, he saw several carts driving out of the Ming Tombs.

The pallet truck pulls construction machinery such as excavators, forklifts, and bulldozers.

Especially, the bucket on the excavator still carries fresh soil.

The moment Feng Shiwen saw them, he seemed to be drained of all his strength and watched as these cars swaggered away.

"Master, dig it! Someone really dug it!"

Li Cen screamed, feeling like five thunders were hitting his head, and his whole body was shaking.

"Did they dig the Changling Tomb, or the Jingling Tomb?"

"Shut up!"

Feng Shiwen painfully interrupted his apprentice's nonsense.

Since Ye Cheng mentioned the Apocalypse Explosion, it must have a deep relationship with the emperor's tomb.

Plus the inside story I know...

It is self-evident whose tomb should be dug up.

But, who is so bold as to dig up the emperor's tomb?

You are so old, do you still have to go through this kind of thing?

Feng Shiwen leaned on the back seat in a daze, his eyes dull, and he no longer had the passion for drinking and fighting last night.

"Disciple! Call...call Ye Tianguan."

"Just say...just say that our Guanshan Taibao is willing to tell all the past events..."

Li Cen turned his head and looked at his master who seemed to be on the verge of death. Tears burst out of his eyes and he nodded heavily.

"it is good!"

A few minutes later, Ye Cheng, who had not slept at all, received a call as expected.

He listened to a few words and sighed.

"Shopkeeper Li, tell your master, I will be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Cheng directly dialed the head of national security, Lao Fu.

When the call was connected, Ye Cheng only said one sentence.

"Are you back? There's big work to do!"

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