hey your coffin lid is flying

"Old Qi, I'm finally looking forward to you," Xiang Yun rushed forward, "I'm really sorry to invite you here in such a hurry."

"It doesn't matter," Qi Anwen smiled, holding the Buddhist beads with one hand, "What's the situation now."

Xiang Yunchong made a gesture of invitation, led Qi Anwen to the office just now, and explained to Mr. Qi what happened in the tomb in detail.

Qi Anwen stared sharply at the table and didn't answer, Xiang Yunchong didn't know what he was thinking, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, do you think there is really... a ghost inside?"

Along with Mr. Qi and the others, there were also members of the Zong Association who had been invited here before. They all frowned and looked straight at Master Qi, not daring to breathe a single breath.

"No ghosts," Qi Anwen dialed the prayer beads again, "When I first came here, I had already walked around the area, and there is no lingering yin energy here."

As soon as these words came out, the hanging hearts of the members of the association suddenly relaxed. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The expressions on their faces were as relaxed as if they were about to go on a picnic, and they were like big pots and barbecues.

"Then what's inside?" Xiang Yunchong became even more worried. He has been engaged in archaeology for many years, and he knows that there are many, many things more terrifying than ghosts.

E.g……

Demon!

"It's hard to say now," Qi Anwen said with a serious expression, "Now, Professor Xiang, take me to see those fainted people first, and I'll wake him up first."

Xiang Yunchong readily agreed. After all, those were all his students, and he was more worried than anyone else when they fainted for no reason.

At the same time, in the medical car on the west side, Jia Luoye had already rescued the three fainted people. Except for the middle-aged man who was a little confused, Liu Yun and Wang Ming were still normal.

"Yangyang?" Liu Yun looked at Xiang Yang, looking a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Liu, I'm here to see my dad," Xiang Yang said, "By the way, what did you encounter down there, why did you faint?"

"I don't know either," Liu Yun thought for a while, then looked at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming scratched his head, "I can't remember clearly, but I just felt a sudden softness under my feet, and then my eyes turned dark, and then..."

"It's a ghost." The middle-aged man hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner, with lingering fear on his face, "It's a ghost, it's a ghost... There are ghosts down there... There are many hands and feet... Can eat people of……"

Xiang Yang didn't know what to say, so he turned his head and looked at Jia Luoye: "Next, is there any?"

"No," Galoye spread his hands, "he's hallucinating."

"No, I'm not hallucinating, really, believe me," the middle-aged man rushed out with a bang, grabbing Xiang Yang's hand.

The speed was so fast that even Anai, who was sitting on Xiang Yang's shoulder, couldn't react, and was so frightened that he almost rolled down from above.

The man ignored Ah Nai, continued to hold Xiang Yang's hand, and said tremblingly: "There are really ghosts down there, and they are still fierce ghosts. They are particularly ferocious. There are no Buddha... Buddha cards. It works." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a pendant from his neck.

As big as two knuckles, it is glittering and exquisite in texture.

You can tell it's a good thing at a glance.

A very bad idea suddenly popped up in Xiang Yang's mind, could it be that he was a tomb robber?At first glance, this thing doesn't look like something that the nearby villagers would have.

"No, no," the middle-aged man hurriedly put his things back and denied it vigorously, "I am not a grave robber."

"Then what do you do?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Yeah, how did you appear in this airtight ancient tomb?" Liu Yun asked.

"Ah...don't ask me...don't ask me, I don't know anything," the middle-aged man kicked open the back door of the ambulance, and danced down, "My head hurts...it hurts... "

Xiang Yang: "..." It's really a bouncing narrative.

Jia Luoye put his hands on Xiang Yang, and looked at him with an expression of "Do you think I never lie?"

Xiang Yang smiled quietly, and suddenly heard a piercing scream from below.

It turned out that when the middle-aged man jumped down, he bumped into Qi Anwen and his group, and A Can threw him over his shoulder and knocked him to the ground.

Xiang Yang, Jia Luoye, Liu Yun and Wang Ming jumped down immediately without caring about other things.

This was the first time Xiang Yang and the others saw Ah Can, and to be honest, they were really surprised.

Ah Can has dark skin, a strong body, and the lumpiness of his body is particularly obvious. Standing in front of a professor like Xiang Yunchong who has been doing research all year round, he looks like a kindergartener with King Kong.

As soon as Xiang Yunchong saw the faces of the people getting off the car, he immediately became happy, "Liu Yun, Wang Ming, are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? By the way, there is also you Yangyang, why are you here? And... pets also brought?"

Liu Yun said: "Teacher Xiang, Wang Ming and I are both in good health. It is thanks to Yang Yang and his classmates that we can wake up this time."

"Really?" Xiang Yunchong smiled even more happily after learning that the student was fine, "Garaye, I didn't expect you to understand medical principles. Thank you so much, thank you so much."

Galoye smiled and said nothing.

"C'mon, look at him, and he pretended to be aloof," a member of the clan association wearing a black gown at the end of the line snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for the fact that Qi Zhenren was nearby and shrouded in yang energy, Just him, hum."

"That's right, this kid took advantage of all the results." Another person immediately echoed, "Smelly shameless."

Hearing the sound, the man in the black gown immediately looked at the man, and the man also looked at him, looking at each other with a very sincere expression on his face.

It looks like if it weren't for the scruples about the occasion, the two of them would immediately take out their mobile phones and scan the QR code to add friends.

"Xiang Yang, Jia Luoye?" Qi Anwen patted Ah Can to signal him to retreat, "Do you remember me? The cafeteria a few days ago?"

"You are?" Xiang Yang thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh, I remembered, is the old lady feeling better now?"

"It's better, it's better," Qi Anwen said, "Before I had time to thank you that day, you disappeared."

"No need, no need, it's a trivial matter, if you want to thank him, you can thank him," Xiang Yang pushed Jia Luoye forward, "The rest of us are just doing chores by the side."

"I'll go, no way!" The black gown looked confused, "Can this kid save Zhenren Qi?"

"Your ears are just Mrs. Qi's wife," the person behind him still had a look of disdain, "I guess he got his throat stuck after eating the buffet. This little brat used some kind of first-aid method."

"So that's the case. I thought it was a great kindness. These two people actually took turns to receive thanks. It's really a bad world, a bad world." The black long coat shook his head again and again.

Although the words were small, they were not unheard.

Qi Anwen's face darkened and he looked over, his gaze directly made the two at the end of the line boo.

"Little brother, thank you so much that day," Qi Anwen said, "I actually met you today, so why don't you go down with us old folks and have a look?"

Qi Anwen knew the tricks this young man used to save his wife that day.

It's called ghost medicine.

When he was young, he saw it in the imperial capital. It was a kind of medical skill that could only be performed by a "human" with ghost power in his body, and he... was far from qualified.

The yin and yang of this underground tomb are unpredictable, and the person held down by Ah Chan still has an ancient amulet hanging on his body.

This amulet is an ordinary street product, but it is of the same family and origin as the string of Bodhi Buddha beads in his hand, or it is more advanced than his, and they all come from Yongbei Temple.

Such a person will be frightened and lose his soul when he enters the tomb, and the degree of danger inside can be imagined.

but……

If this young man is invited in, it will undoubtedly give the team a shot in the arm.

How could Jia Luoye guess the thoughts of the opposite person who has been infecting the society for decades, after all, he has only been in it for less than a month.

He only thought that the old man's eyes were weird, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he felt Xiang Yang's hot eyes beside him, and he just said, "Quickly agree, you idiot, if you don't agree, I won't let you go." You suck me", Jia Luoye blushed, you, you are too reserved.

Jia Luoye took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and replied: "Okay, then I, Xiang Yang and this cat will be with you."

After saying this, before Qi Anwen could open his mouth, Xiang Yunchong couldn't bear it anymore, and said first: "Old Qi, old Qi, you must not take it seriously, this kid is not sensible, let's go and have a look first. Jia Luoye, you and Yang Yang are about to follow, wait outside, do you hear me, it's... dangerous inside."

"It's okay, don't worry," Qi Anwen patted Xiang Yunchong's hand, "Let the children learn a lot together, maybe they can play a role that neither you nor I can imagine?"

Qi Anwen's voice was very soft, but it could not be questioned.

Xiang Yunchong paused for a long time before nodding his head, "Xiang Yang, you have to take Jia Luoye well, stay by my side, don't run around, you know?"

"Got it, Dad."

"You have to take me with you."

"Meow"