I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

The first murder case and the second murder case in Ninghua Village have similarities in both the place of occurrence and the way of death. The situation of Zhang Qishuo and Lin Hongxing who has not died in the first case is almost the same. It is caused by the inexplicable blood hole in the head. Yes, Lin Hongxing is still hanging on that breath, Zhang Qishuo is not as lucky as him.

However, that Jiang Bo... Jiang Ping took a deep puff of the cigarette, dropped the butt of the cigarette, and walked towards the tunnel where the death happened. Even Mr. Fan, a well-qualified forensic doctor in China, couldn't find out the cause of Jiang Bo's death. It's unbelievable.

"His organs are all fine, it can't be a sudden death. Judging from his expression and actions, he was obviously frightened and struggled before death. How to put it, it's as if someone cut off the lifeline suddenly when he was struggling..."

The lifeline was cut off... Thinking of Mr. Fan's words, Jiang Ping couldn't help but pay attention to Tan Cheng's Arabian Nights.Could it be that there is something...

"Deputy Director Jiang, how long are you going to stay in the tunnel? I'm panicking after hearing the complaints from those neurotic archaeologists. Do you want to come to this weird tomb at night?"

Looking back at Xiao Lin who was trembling at the entrance of the cave, Jiang Ping sneered: "I don't know who said this strange and nonsense two days ago, what's the matter, I believe it today?"

As if feeling a gust of wind blowing, Lin Qinyu hugged his arms tightly, "To be honest, I really don't really believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, but I don't believe it, but who would come to this cemetery at night? Mom is the cemetery where two people died."

Lin Qinyu is one of the few female criminal investigators/policemen in the bureau. She said she was afraid, but she really didn't have one. Haven't she seen many dead bodies in these years?But no one would want to continue working after work. Looking at the deputy bureau in front of her who was extremely serious about her work, she couldn't help muttering: "If you work so hard, you can only be a deputy. You see, the one who is working hard is going to leave work on time. , sit and collect the results."

"Come in if you have nothing to do, why are you standing there muttering?"

"Yes, yes, I will come."

The depth of the tunnel was very dark, and Jiang Ping could only observe the inside of the tunnel with the help of his assistant's searchlight. The tunnel was built reasonably and paid attention to safety. Jiang Ping walked to the end and found no sign of the tunnel collapsing.In addition to some bloodstains mixed with the soil, there was a hole about [-] to [-] centimeters deep at the bottom of the tunnel. This is where they saw Zhang Qishuo, who was half buried in the soil.

He tentatively stepped on the edge of the cave, and the soil was very firm, which ruled out the possibility of a collapse.

Thinking of the situation where Zhang Qishuo's leg bones were almost all broken, Jiang Ping seemed to be able to see such a scene, Zhang Qishuo was directly dragged into the ground by a strange force...

Can't help frowning, Jiang Ping accidentally saw the object half exposed in the soil in the corner, and was about to squat down and reach for it, but Lin Qinyu, the follower beside him, hurriedly stopped it.

"I think this kind of thing can't be touched unless you touch it. After all, it was buried in the tomb." Lin Qinyu also saw the object, licked his dry lips, and frowned: "And those archaeologists didn't say that the tomb Is it the emperor's mausoleum from thousands of years ago?"

Looking at Lin Qinyu who suddenly had a bad complexion, and pinched him fiercely with his fingernails, Jiang Ping frowned, realizing that something was wrong with Lin Qinyu, Jiang Ping said: "Let's go back today."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Lin Qinyu out of the tunnel with half support and half drag.

In the tomb, the man tapped on the sarcophagus with his fingers and said with a smile, "Thousands of years?"

millennium……

Zhang Qishuo's home is in Zhengyuan Township, Sichuan, not far from the border between Shaanxi and Sichuan, and the journey is not far away. After dealing with the affairs in Xi'an, Tan Cheng rushed to Zhang Qishuo's hometown.

The first seven, it is customary to think that "the first seven" refers to the seventh day after a person's death.The old people believe that the soul of the deceased will return home on the "first seven", and the family members should prepare a meal for the soul of the deceased before the soul returns, and must avoid it afterwards. The best way is to sleep. If you can't sleep, you should hide in bed ; If the soul of the deceased is allowed to see his family, it will make him miss and affect his reincarnation as a human being.

Tan Cheng was not counted as Zhang Qishuo's family, so naturally he didn't have to shy away from it. He sat and chatted with Zhang Qishuo's neighbors and folks in the yard of Zhang Qishuo's house.

"This doll is his parents' heart and soul. After finally cultivating a graduate student, it suddenly disappears. How can his parents bear it?"

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity. How could he have the heart to leave his parents behind at such a young age..."

The chatting neighbors couldn't see it, but it didn't mean that Tan Cheng couldn't see it. Zhang Qishuo's soul appeared out of nowhere, wandered slowly in the yard, and then walked into the peach house and sat at the dining table. He looked around, Tan Cheng knew He is looking for his parents...

Seeing Zhang Qishuo standing up hesitantly as if he wanted to go inside the house, but also as if he didn't want to step in again, Tan Cheng's heart suddenly tensed up. Zhang Qishuo wanted to see his parents again... After all, Yin and Yang are separated.

In the end, Zhang Qishuo still didn't enter the house, but knelt down in front of the door and kowtowed into the house,

Faintly, Tan Cheng heard Zhang Qishuo say, "Parents are healthy... a hundred years old..."

Zhang Qishuo was eating alone under the dim white candlelight. Tan Cheng raised his head and looked at the starry sky with red eyes.

At some point, Zhang Qishuo came behind Tan Cheng and said with a sigh:

"I'm betting my life... Finish my research... Burn me this book, and..."

"I'll take care of them."

Tan Cheng's words stunned Zhang Qishuo who was standing behind him.

So... Can Tan Cheng see it... So...

Looking at Tan Cheng's back, Zhang Qishuo opened his mouth and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but in the end he just patted Tan Cheng's shoulder: "I leave everything to you..."

In the deep and slightly bright sky, there are still a few stars scattered, the ground is pitch black, the weeds are trembling slightly, and everything is shrouded in a mysterious thinness.A skylark, as if reunited with the stars, sang in the high sky, and the silhouette of the sky seemed to hold its breath to listen to the carol that this little life sang for the boundless universe.

The sky was bright, Zhang Qishuo disappeared, the rooster crowed, stood up, Tan Cheng approached the old house step by step, opened the door and walked in, Zhang Qishuo's parents did not sleep, but sat in the house silently wiping tears .

A few days seemed to have passed a few years, graying on the sideburns, people in their fifties, and the exhaustion shown by excessive sadness made the two of them age many years in an instant.

From now on, your parents will be your parents...

I won't go down without uncovering the secret of that tomb.

There was a shortage of scientific research personnel in the tomb of Ninghua Village, and because of this incident, several people left, and meetings were held several times. No matter how others quarreled, Tan Cheng always had two words:

carry on.

Continue to study, continue to dig, persist for so many years, Jiang Bo and Zhang Qishuo have lost their lives because of this, if they give up, it will not only be a pity to them, Tan Cheng feels that it will be a pity to himself who spent four or five years.

"We don't start work at night. It ends before five o'clock. It doesn't matter if the work speed is slower. I will stick to it no matter how many years."

"You don't want to kill us!"

"Then get out!" Throwing this sentence with anger on his face, Tan Cheng ignored the noisy crowd behind him and left with his hands.

The meeting broke up unhappy, but the result was good for Tan Cheng. His words drove away the opponents. There were only sixteen archaeologists left, but at least the work did not have to stand still.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, commute to and from get off work on time, and no one is allowed to stay here in the mausoleum beyond this time.For the sake of safety, Li Guoxian also found a medium-sized bus and allocated a little money to take all the personnel to Xi'an city on time, so that the scientific research personnel were not allowed to live in Ninghua Village.

Avoiding the dark night and early morning, half a month of excavation work is over, and all archaeologists are safe and sound.

The tunnel leads directly to the lower end of the tomb passage, and slowly removes the large stone slab on the edge of the tomb, and the divine way leading to the tomb, which has been buried for thousands of years, gradually appears in front of Tan Cheng...