hey your coffin lid is flying

"What do I need to do?" Huang Zhixue took a deep puff, then extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table.

"Lock the scene," Xiang Yunchong paused, "transfer the onlookers."

"Is this a bit big?" Huang Zhixue looked at Xiang Yunchong.

"Otherwise I wouldn't be looking for senior brother." Xiang Yun rushed to look back, and changed his tone: "No one knows what will be in here."

"Okay, I'll make a call," Huang Zhixue stood up with a chair on his back, and patted Xiang Yunchong on the shoulder as he walked past Xiang Yunchong, "Xiang Dapao, don't call me by my nickname in the future." Huang Laoxie, you see, I have never called you before."

Xiang Yunchong smiled, yes, yes, yes, you never called me, did you just call me by my nickname?And what did you write me in the note on your phone—annoying Xiang Cannon.

If you go against your will like this, won't your conscience hurt?

Obviously, no.

After Huang Zhixue made the phone call and arranged everything, he told Xiang Dapao to be safe and left.

At the same time, a white MPV that looks very comfortable is heading towards the ancient tombs.

"Ah Can, what happened to the person I asked you to investigate last time?" Qi Anwen sat in the back row and asked.

"We've found it," Ah Can sat in the co-pilot and asked, "there are five people in that group, namely Jia Luoye, Xiang Yang, Li Qi, Zhang Biao and Zhou Jun."

Qi Anwen nodded, "Who saved Feng?"

"It was Jia Luoye who saved the old lady," Ah Can continued, "He lives in Building 16 of Yuequan Community. His grandfather's name is Ganingchuan. You have seen him before."

"So it's Lao Jia's little grandson," Qi Anwen smiled, "How could I remember him saying that his little grandson has been abroad since he was a child, and he almost never came back."

"Yes, he just returned to China not long ago, and now he is studying in Jiacheng Middle School. The class is the third class of liberal arts in the second year of senior high school. Oh, the other four of them are also in this class." A Can paused and continued, "It is said that he returned to China The reason is because of his stepmother, but I haven't checked it out yet, let me..."

"No, there's no need to look into it, it's family affairs," Qi Anwen raised his hand to stop him, "Some weekend, you and I will go to Laogana and meet his little grandson."

"Okay," Ah Can replied, and stopped talking.

***

Thanks to Huang Zhixue's efficient handling of the ancient tombs in the outskirts of the city, a group of people wearing blue application rescue suits arrived at the scene quickly and began to erect fences.

"Brother Ma, what's going on?" Xiang Yang looked at the fences that were constantly being erected around him, turned around and asked Mahler beside him.

It is not that Xiang Yang has never been to large ancient tombs, ancient tombs with a long history, and ancient tombs surrounded by crowds, but he has never encountered a fence that was built before it even started.

It's not that isolation is wrong, on the contrary, the effect of isolation is still huge. Not only can it effectively protect the cultural relics from being lost, but it can also prevent the staff inside from being disturbed by the outside world.

But it basically started after the tomb was completely opened, or after a clear understanding of the size of the occupied area, otherwise it was built rashly, and it would be easy to tear down and rebuild later. This is his father Xiang Yunchong strongly opposed to the practice.

Archaeological funds are limited, and it is a waste of money and people to build.

"This is Teacher Xiang's idea," Mahler said, and the phone rang in his pocket.

"My dad's idea?" Xiang Yang didn't quite believe it.

Mahler let out a "hmm" and took out his phone to look at it, "Yangyang, the situation here is a bit complicated, don't run around while you stand, I'll pick someone up at the door."

"Okay," Xiang Yang replied.

It wasn't until Mahler walked away that Jia Luoye stepped forward and patted Xiang Yang, "The thing buried here should not be a tomb."

"Huh?" Xiang Yang turned to look at him, "It's not a tomb? What is that?"

"I don't know much about ancient tomb feng shui, but I've seen quite a few. This kind of environment, this kind of layout, this kind of orientation, the sun and the pilgrimage, definitely can't be a tomb," Galoye said, "It's probably built by something. nest."

"The nest you built? It's so big?" Xiang Yang looked shocked, "No, I have to tell my dad first, and tell him not to go down."

"Don't worry, these are just my guesses." Galoye put his arm on his shoulder and looked at him with a tilted head, "Didn't that person just say that it's okay, someone has already gone down, ask them to ask before going See your dad."

"But they all passed out," Xiang Yang said.

"What are you afraid of when you faint?" Galoye stared at him, "It's not because of me, I can save you from death, not to mention fainting, believe it or not, I will let them jump up and down. You tell the following story."

"I believe, I have never doubted your words." Xiang Yang glanced at him and couldn't help laughing.

Galoye also laughed foolishly.

As the only third party at the scene, Anai expressed that it was very uncomfortable to watch, you can laugh as long as you laugh, and you still laugh so ugly.

As a result, Anai pushed up his neck with a very euphemistic sense of presence, and sat down on Galoye's hand, then turned his head and howled at Galoye: "Meow!!!"

"You dead cat, you scared me." Jia Luoye quickly pulled out his hand and pulled out his ear, "This week's dried fish is confiscated!"

Do you still dare to detain my little dried fish? !

Who gave you the courage?Liang Jingru? ? ?

Anai let out a "wow", and scratched Galoye again.

"Don't scratch anyone." Xiang Yang quickly reached out and cut off its claws, and Anai's little front paws immediately retracted obediently, very honest.

"Let's go," Xiang Yang said, "Those who fainted, they should be in the ambulance to the west."

For archaeology, especially when there is a large tomb, several professional medical vehicles will be equipped on the site. Generally, people who faint and have a fever do not need to be sent to the hospital.

After entering the door, Xiang Yang and Jia Luoye saw three beds not very spacious.

There were two young people at the entrance. They were Liu Yun and Wang Ming, they were graduate students that Xiang Yunchong had brought before, and Xiang Yang knew them.

A middle-aged man was lying on the bed in the middle, his face was raw, the clothes on his upper body and the pants on his lower body seemed to have been torn by something, none of them was complete, tattered, his hair and face were also covered with mud, It doesn't look like it belongs to the archaeological team.

"How is it?" Xiang Yang asked, "Can you wake up?"

Jia Luoye took a closer look: "No problem, it's just a simple loss of soul."