God, he always changes me

To appease the emotions of the three girls, Jiang Zhe specially told Zhang Lan: "You are very nervous now, if being alone in one place makes you feel scared, try to walk among the crowd as much as possible."

Zhang Lan's mood was still unstable, and she nodded in embarrassment when she heard Jiang Che's words.Zhang Lan is the most stable of the three girls. Although she looks a little apologetic, the girl's appearance does not represent everything, which is enough for Lu Yi to look at her differently.

"But it's really scary, Brother Jiang, I want to go home..." The one who spoke was Wang Lulu, a fourth-year student in the Department of Archeology at B University. She usually likes to read some supernatural stories. But she was already terrified by her own imagination: "Could it be the owner of the tomb? We must have disturbed her."

"Lulu!" It was another slender girl who interrupted her. Although she hadn't recovered from the shock, she was much calmer.She tried her best to brush her hair, and forced a smile at Jiang Zhe: "Brother Jiang, please, Lulu told us a story yesterday, she was scared by me, we are fine."

Jiang Che was not interested in their affairs. Seeing that they were fine, he nodded and led Lu Mei out of the girls' tent.

In the girls tent.

Wang Lulu said a little excitedly: "Qianqian, I didn't tell ghost stories at all. This incident is already evil. Why don't you let me tell it? I really can't stay here. What the hell is this place? I've never suffered like this."

Qianqian's complexion was also not good. After experiencing nightmares, her materialistic view of more than 20 years collapsed.Facing Wang Lulu, who usually tells ghost stories to scare people, and is cowardly when encountering things, Qianqian is no longer as close as before.Xindao tried to stay away from this person as much as possible when he returned to school, but he was still in Shixi, so it was not easy to tear his face.

Qianqian smiled and tried to be as sincere as possible: "Lulu, don't make trouble. If you choose this line of work, you must be mentally prepared. You said that Professor Zhou and the others have never encountered incredible things in decades of work. ? And..." She gritted her teeth tightly, a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes, she had to make a good impression on Senior Brother Jiang.

"Qianqian is right. Since you have chosen the Department of Archeology, you have to face it when you come here. Lulu, even if you really have that thing, I will definitely protect you." Zhang Lan is the oldest of the three girls Yes, among the more than a dozen students sent by B University this time, there are only three girls, and Zhang Lan has been taking good care of them on the way.

"Don't make it public. Other students will be affected. The professor has enough things to do, so don't trouble the professor."

Jiang Zhe and Lu Mei were soon called down by a boy, saying that Professor Zhou had something to do with Jiang Zhe.Due to physical reasons, Professor Zhou was unable to camp with the students in Maozhu Mountain, so he lived in the village chief's house.Although the village chief's house is the best house in Shixi Village, it is only two bungalows.The other villagers' houses are located at the foot of the mountain or on the mountainside. They are earthen houses, which shows their poverty.

Walking into the village chief's bungalow, Lu Mei was surprised to see that the yard of the bungalow had been poured with cement, and several bright red chrysanthemums were planted in a corner of the yard.A plastic water pipe hangs in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing Lu Mei looking at the yard, the village chief said, "All the villagers at the foot of the mountain come to take a shower in my yard, so I simply hang it here for their convenience."

Lu Mei said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just took a look."

The village chief kept saying nothing.

Leading the way by the village chief, Jiang Zhe and Lu Mei entered the bungalow one after another.Professor Zhou was sitting on the bed, with a dusty light bulb hanging above his head, emitting a dim light.The person in charge of the Cultural Bureau sat on the stool next to him.

They had received a call from the city the other morning.Over the past few years, the vegetation in Shixi has been overdeveloped. Last night, it rained heavily, and mudslides rushed down the mountain, trampling the winding road from Shixi Village to the town.

This is not the first time mudslides have occurred in the past few years. The Panshan Highway has broken down several times.

House seemingly endless rain.

Professor Zhou called someone over to discuss how to transport the coffin to the Mengxin City Museum.

According to the villagers, the winding mountain road is the only road leading to the town.

Jiang Che didn't comment this time.If possible, he advocates finding another way, even if it takes a little more wrong way, it is better than being trapped here.

"Professor Zhou, the college students who came to study with me have asked for a few days off this time? I have to go back to school in a week. Is there no other way to go except the Panshan Highway?" Lu Mei asked what he was most worried about. of.

Professor Zhou paused for a moment. What they were worried about these days was the coffin, and they had always ignored the situation of the college students.The tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty discovered this time, because of its remote location, the old scholars in the college speculated that there would be no need for anything, so they organized a follow-up study for the students. Most of them only gave one to two weeks, and there was no delay. not good.Moreover, most of the students came to the grave for the first time with hopes and fantasies. He had seen Chen Yu's resistance yesterday, and knew that many students didn't say anything on the surface, but their hearts were already flying.

The Panshan Road landslide caused most of the students to be trapped in Shixi Village. If it is not handled well, it will arouse the students' rebellious psychology, and it will be difficult to do psychological work at that time.

"Jiang Zhe, classmate Lu, this is up to you and your classmates to talk about. Remember to appease their emotions. Don't worry about the school. I will call them one by one and talk to their teachers. As for the coffin, I will try my best to discuss a solution with the museum in the city." Professor Zhou believed in his apprentice's ability very much, and without thinking about it, he threw the hot potato to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Che and Lu Mei took the lead.Lu Mei was thinking about how to tell the students the news. After all, he himself felt uncomfortable when he heard it, as if he had been hit hard with a mallet.

It's a pity that Lu Mei was not born smart and had no experience in dealing with such important matters, so Jiang Zhe got annoyed when he slapped his head: "Senior Brother Jiang, what are you going to say to your classmates?"

Jiang Che looked at Lu Mei's earnest eyes, slightly hooked his lips, and his unchanging face seemed to draw an arc.Lu Mei stared blankly at the arc, wondering if Brother Jiang was laughing or sarcastic?

"Say it directly!"

Simple!rough!

As expected of Senior Brother Jiang!To put it bluntly, being able to make this decision also requires courage and the ability to absolutely make everyone obey.But thinking about the anger of a dozen people, Lu Mei couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Jiang Che saw this scene in his eyes.

Lu Mei was still too young.If the Panshan Highway collapsed and the news that the students would stay in Shixi Village for a long time was unbearable, then the strange things happened to the girls would definitely become a thorn in the hearts of the students, and this was the most difficult thing to solve.

The reason why Jiang Che didn't tell Zhang Lan not to tell this matter before was because it couldn't be hidden, and his tone was secretive, so it's better to let everyone know.

There are no ghosts and gods in the world?Ah!Then what is his Jiang family?

Because of Zhang Lan's special instructions, Wang Lulu and Qianqian did not chew their tongues in front of others.But it didn't take long for them to find that someone was asking them about their nightmares.

At first, a boy sat next to Wang Lulu and talked to her mysteriously, but after she was wooed, the boy casually talked about the nightmare.

Wang Lulu was taken aback: "Did you also have that dream?"

Wang Lulu spoke quickly, and it was too late for Zhang Lan to stop her.

Seeing Wang Lulu's reaction, the boy uttered a dirty word, and then his expression changed drastically. He wanted to ask for more details, but was forced back by Zhang Lan's eyes.

Although it has always been said that digging graves will always encounter some weird things, but when it really happens, people who are usually too good will be discouraged.The man passed by the tent where the coffin was placed anxiously, almost startling himself.Then I told my best friend about it.

And the boy who helped call the girl in the morning confirmed the authenticity of the matter.

"Fuck, it can't be so evil! We bumped into it the first time."

"There are no ghosts in the world. A few timid girls have a dream, and you will be suspicious."

"It's better to believe what it has than to believe it doesn't."

"Afraid of a ball, ghosts are afraid of evil people, if she has the ability to jump out of the coffin, I will give her a black donkey's hoof."

"..."

When Jiang Zhe and Lu Plaid arrived, the three girls were out of control when they had nightmares and bumped into ghosts.But most of the boys just took him as a joke and didn't take it seriously.

The news brought by Jiang Che really touched his heart.They have only been in Shixi Village for a few days, and they have lived themselves as the urban protagonists of "Metamorphosis".But since they came to study, everyone just complained verbally, and they still hoped that the Panshan Road would be repaired as soon as possible, so that they could go back to school as soon as possible.

"Tsk tsk, look at you girls who are so promising, you guys had a dream, and you guys discussed it for half an hour like a coward. Isn't it just a collapse? You can't bear any hardships, or are you all The female ghost who is afraid of singing is looking for you." The discordant voice came from a corner.

Chen Yu didn't speak at first, and it wasn't the first time he went to the grave.There is a bit of contempt for the students who go to the grave for the first time when they encounter something.But he's not a fool, and he won't spread hatred for him in public, but he can't help being bitter when he sees Jiang Che, and he is the same as Lu Mei, he doesn't like Lu Mei at first sight.

Damn, it's this idiot again!

The boy's face turned green when he heard Chen Yu's words. This idiot didn't feel ashamed yesterday, but now he's looking for a sense of presence.

Chen Yu didn't know that what he said almost offended everyone present.

"The current situation is like this. Everyone is an adult and has their own judgment. Next, I hope everyone will continue to do a good job in the work at hand. All roads lead to Rome, and the winding mountain road will not work. Other roads will definitely work. "Jiang Che encouraged the atmosphere appropriately, and at the same time told everyone not to be foolish and continue to clean up the cultural relics.

Under the leadership of Jiang Zhe, everyone put plastic bags on their shoes and went down to the tomb to continue cleaning up cultural relics. This time, they dug out a few severely oxidized wine bottles under the diluted soil.

Someone also found a rotten wooden box. The box was made of several pieces of cloth. On the cloth, you can vaguely see the handwriting written in the eyes of thousands of years ago. However, the cloth is fragile and will break if touched lightly.

Everyone was so excited that they forgot the unhappiness that happened in the morning: "This must be a document, maybe it is the life of the owner of the tomb."

What is the content on the cloth, and whether the traces that vaguely resemble characters are characters?There are too few documents from the Western Zhou Dynasty in the world, and this cloth may have great historical value.

At that time, we will have to invite specialized ancient text experts to restore and translate.