hey your coffin lid is flying

"Is the sun coming out from the west? Or is the demon section being possessed by a ghost?"

"what happened?"

"He smiled at me in the morning."

"Isn't it? Just smile at you and get nervous like this? Then say hello to you, don't you want to pee your pants?"

"Go away, you haven't seen that smile, it's sincere, there are tears in the smile, there is a smile in the tears, hey, he looks like a big brother next door. If I didn't usually know the methods and behavior of the devil, I would have Just kneel down to him."

"Fuck, it's so scary!"

"Yes!"

"..."

Early in the morning, Wensan was in a mess, nine out of ten were discussing about Devil Duan, and the rest silently took out a Tarot card to count the fate of Devil Duan.

Galoye: "..." Can this thing work?

In the end, he didn't know if the demon Duan had figured out his fate, but he did know what Wen San's fate would be like in the future.

Duan Zhiyong is warm-hearted, and Jia Luoye knew it when he met him for the first time.

The group of people like Wen San has witnessed the evolution history of the demon segment. In less than two weeks, everyone's title and opinion of him have been completely changed.

Now when they meet, they will call him "Mr. Duan" kindly.

The classes on the eve of the holiday were very tormenting, especially during the seven-day long holiday. Those days were like sitting on pins and needles. I was in the classroom and my mind was outside.

Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang performed fairly well and did not sleep.

but……

The others in the five-person group are just.

The whole army was wiped out.

Although San'er and Zhang Biao were sitting upright, their eyes were closed. Now they don't know whether they are having sex with Duke Zhou or traveling in space on a Shenzhou boat.

Relying on his VVVVIP seat, Li Qi played black under the lamp with the teacher, holding a pen in one hand and resting his chin in the other, and began to kowtow.

"I'm going to the tomb on National Day, what do I need to prepare?" Jia Luoye asked with his eyes raised as he rested his pillow on Xiang Yang's arm.

"National Day? Go to the tomb?" Xiang Yang was taken aback.

"Yeah, it wasn't you who said to take me to your dad's place last time," Galoye said, "You won't forget, will you?"

"No, I haven't forgotten," Xiang Yang said, "but I didn't say to take you to the grave?"

"Did I remember wrong?" Jia Luoye looked at him suspiciously.

"That's right." Xiang Yang smiled, "What I said is, to visit the cultural relics excavation site is not to go to the tomb."

"Cut, it's boring." Jia Luoye showed a face of reluctance.

"Then...are you still going?" Xiang Yang asked in a low voice.

"Go," Galoye turned his head, "why not go."

"Hey." Xiang Yang sighed, looking down at Galoye on his arm.

This angle happened to be looking down from Jia Luoye's forehead, and I happened to see his upper eyelashes. Although I hadn't noticed it before, it was still shocking.

His eyelashes are so long and have their own curvature, which rises very beautifully.

"Are you an eyelash master?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but marvel in a low voice, "The upper eyelashes are so long!"

Galoye smiled and raised his head slightly, "It's longer here."

Xiang Yang stared at him and moved there stiffly.

Not to mention, it's really—quite long.

"Look at you," Galoye blushed, and quickly covered it with his hands, "I'm talking about the lower eyelashes."

Xiang Yang coughed, hiding his embarrassment: "It's quite long, very long."

***

The cultural relics excavation site on the outskirts of Hangzhou has been full of Wuyang Wuyang crowds in recent days.

In addition to archeology professors and scholars like Xiang Yunchong, there are also some members of local religious associations, plus countless onlookers and crowds.

"It's been a few days, why haven't you dug?" A fat guy poked his head and looked inside, "Shouldn't it be three steps to open the cover, dig the soil, get the treasure, or take the state money? The people who do the work are the fucking ink, and the fucking slits have been opened after three days."

"What do you know, don't hurt your back when you stand and talk," a tall and thin man in front of Xiaopang gave him a blank look, "Don't be blind if you don't understand."

"Fuck!" The corner of Fatty's mouth slanted, and the air of "I tell you I'm a gangster that can be seen at a glance" permeated his whole body instantly, staring at the tall and thin man, "Give you another chance, give it again I say it again?"

The tall and thin man's throat slipped, and he let out a "goo", "This ancient tomb has been haunted by ghosts recently, and it is not clean. Those... people who take money from the state dare not dig it rashly. You see, monks have been invited to exorcise evil spirits."

Fatty snorted, squinted his eyes and looked inside again.

Not to mention, there are really a group of Taoist priests, monks, and a group of fucking missionaries in a temporary work shed on the east side.

WTF?

China's tomb please preach missionaries?

This group of people who took money from the state really had their heads squeezed by the door.

I saw that this group of religious people held all kinds of magic tools in their hands, such as yellow talismans, incense burners, mahogany swords, and six-corner copper coins, which seemed to be the case.

It's a pity that none of them are as handsome as Lin Zhenying in Hong Kong movies, hey.

There is no successor!

The group of religious people did not do anything for a long time, as if they were waiting for the final confirmation of the two middle-aged men next to them.

"Old Xiang, I'm not talking about you," a man who looked about fifty years old put his hands on his waist, and looked disdainfully at the group of religious people who were comparable to the cosplay scene: "You are also a returnee scholar. People who have been exposed to the education of Marxism-Lenin, how can they believe these ghosts and monsters, and... and they have brought it to the workplace, which is unreasonable."

This man in his fifties is none other than Huang Zhixue, who was then secretary of the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee and concurrently the leader of the excavation team.

Although he is the team leader of this excavation team, he is not responsible for the specific work, but only in name.

After all, the ancient tombs discovered in Hangcheng this time are second to none in China and even in the world in terms of scale and construction age. If they can be opened perfectly, they will definitely leave a strong mark in the history of world archaeology.

The most important thing is that this was perfectly discovered during his tenure.

That's why I personally became the team leader. The purpose is to let the various functional departments in Hangzhou fully cooperate, and everything is focused on it.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiang Yunchong, the deputy team leader, actually used his name to call all the members of the local religious association over to hold a grave-opening ceremony to exorcise demons or something. Isn't this nonsense!

He was so angry that he didn't even hold the special research meeting, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Secretary Huang, don't get excited," Xiang Yunchong pulled Huang Zhixue into the temporary office, "I know this seems very unbelievable and unacceptable."

"You also know that no one will accept this matter. This matter is unimaginable, so you still do it," Huang Zhixue snorted, "Not only do you do it, but you do it on such a large scale that not only our local people but also those in Linshi City I've been invited, just tell me what you want to do."

"Secretary Huang, I want to..." Xiang Yunchong opened his mouth to explain.

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it, I think you are crazy," Huang Zhixue was so dizzy, he pulled a chair and leaned back, "Well, you go out and disband that group of people for me To the outside world, it is said to organize social organizations to observe routinely, and then find a few cooperative media to post the news, hoping to suppress the smell of feudal superstition. As for you-go home and rest for two days, we will open another In the meeting, we will carefully study the specific excavation plan of this ancient tomb group, if it really doesn't work, I will find..."

"Secretary Huang, Secretary Huang," Xiang Yunchong saw that Huang Zhixue was still ignored after shouting twice, and he opened his mouth to yell at him, "Huang Laoxie, shut up and sit down."

Huang Zhixue was stunned for a moment: "...What?"

Xiang Yunchong took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his tone: "Secretary Huang, please sit down first and let me report the ins and outs of this matter to you before drawing conclusions, okay?"

Huang Zhixue opened his eyes wide, stared blankly at Xiang Yunchong for a long time, then sat down slowly, "Okay, I'll just listen to you, my junior, and tell me these things, I want to see how you blow out A flower."

"This group of ancient tombs is preliminarily estimated to be from the Western Zhou Dynasty or even older. In short, it is at least 3000 years old." Xiang Yunchong took a sip of the water glass on the table and continued: "But this tomb The identity of the master is very special and mysterious."

"What kind of special method? Mysterious method?" Huang Zhixue asked.

"It stands to reason that for such a large group of tombs, the owner of the tomb must have been either rich or noble during his lifetime, and must have had a very high social status, but we can't find it in history through the surrounding exploration and the comparison of the preliminary excavated cultural relics in the surrounding area. There is no one close to this person," Xiang Yunchong said.

"What's so strange about this?" Huang Zhixue disagreed, "For thousands of years, you think everyone is Qin Huang Han Wu."

"That being said, the tomb is so big that there is no record in history, which is very abnormal." Xiang Yunchong insisted on his point of view.

"That's why we need to excavate as soon as possible, don't deal with those nonsensical things, we must practice the scientific materialist development concept, and use the cultural relics in the ancient tomb to determine the identity of the tomb owner." Huang Zhixue also insisted own point of view.

Xiang Yunchong sighed, it was obvious that he was very tired from explaining.

"I know that, and I thought so at the beginning," Xiang Yunchong said, "but every time we started digging, some scholars fell down for unknown reasons, and even the instruments they brought down failed for no reason. .”

Huang Zhixue thought for a while, but said nothing.

"But we have tested the air inside, and there is no problem." Xiang Yunchong continued, "We have also checked the equipment again and again, and the hardware and software are all normal."

"And then!" Huang Zhixue also picked up the cup and took a sip of water, suppressing the suspicion in his heart.

"Just yesterday, those comatose scholars woke up." Xiang Yunchong said, "But what they said was insane."

Huang Zhixue stared at him, "You think you're talking about a novel, what's next? Can you finish it all at once?"

"They said they saw people down there, a lot of people," Xiang Yunchong lit a cigarette, "but we've done an infrared test a long time ago, and there's not a single living thing inside."

Huang Zhixue: "Give me one too!"

Xiang Yunchong raised his hand and handed him the cigarette case.Huang Zhixue took out one of them, lowered his head to light it, and smoked, feeling much more comfortable.The tense and tired nerves seemed to be relieved.

"Could it be like a ghost in the Forbidden City?" Huang Zhixue took another big breath. "The inside of the ancient tomb contains iron oxide. It happened that the climate of the day when the tomb was opened was just right, and a mirage appeared."

"That's impossible," Xiang Yunchong replied simply, "This is a group of tombs from the Western Zhou Dynasty, there won't be such things."

"Then I wondered if our excavation disturbed the owner of the tomb. You can't find any ancient tombs recorded in historical documents, which shows that he definitely doesn't want to be disturbed by people. It's understandable," Xiang Yunchong continued, "that's why I found some religious people to rescue and appease the original owner."

Actually, Xiang Yunchong didn't finish what he said.

In addition to this consideration, there is another important point.

That is, he vaguely felt that there was a danger in the tomb that he could not describe or detect for the time being.