President's Legendary Master

"So, those who came in have become sacrifices. This arrangement is actually very scheming. It looks like a tomb, making people think that this is an ancient tomb. They will definitely put down their guard and rush in. As a result It became a sacrifice in this ancient tomb. After so many years, there are still remnant souls haunting, I think it should be those outsiders, tomb robbers." The little celestial master thought for a while, and said to him: "It's been 3000 years What will leave a remnant soul? Even if it is a person who sacrificed when the ancient tomb was built, it is estimated that the remnant soul will be worn away by this time."

He just thought of this, after 3000 years, what kind of remnant soul can still be kept?

These remnant souls are not necessarily the remnants of those who sacrificed back then, they should be later, otherwise it would not be difficult to communicate, and they still have to catch people's souls.

"Little Celestial Master, look at that big rooster." Chen Changgeng, a student of Professor Wang Yishui, now sincerely admires the little Celestial Master. Although archaeologists believe in science, they will encounter some from time to time, which cannot be explained by science. The phenomenon.

So he can still talk to the little celestial master calmly.

Daomiao turned her head to look, and found that the feathers of the big rooster had fallen all over the ground, and the whole chicken had been postponed before it hit the ground, and after it landed, it was like weathering, quickly rotting, deteriorating, and A faint stench wafted out, and the chicken finally turned black as if it had been carbonized. Fortunately, there was no wind here, otherwise, if the wind blew, it would have turned into fly ash.

"What a powerful altar." The little celestial master was also speechless.

Chen Changgeng quickly taught Wang Yishui: "Little Heavenly Master said this is an altar!"

Now that the junior is awake, shouldn't they think of a way to continue the archaeology?You can't be stopped outside the ancient tomb by such a table, right?

"Xiao Zhang!" Professor Wang Yishui looked at Dao Miao with a very amiable smile.

Daomiao gritted her teeth: "When you need me, you call me little celestial master; now that the students are out of danger and people wake up, you start calling me Xiao Zhang?"

Dugu Haoyan lowered his head and grinned sullenly, this professor Wang Yishui and the little celestial master can be regarded as friends who have forgotten their years.

The old and the young have also experienced some things, and they don't know when they became friends, the kind of friends who forget the years, and usually chat on WeChat.

"I need your help!" Professor Wang Yishui said very calmly, "I heard that you have some ideas about this place? This is an altar, so what should we do? We were blocked by this tiger? There is a Zhou dynasty inside An ancient tomb from the period! Even a pottery jar inside is priceless, and it is an artifact of the country."

What archeology pays attention to is age and historical value.

Generally speaking, the older the age, the higher the archaeological value.

There is also the case of utensils, which are unique, exquisite, or have historical value.

This is all exquisite, an ancient tomb that has not been developed, the surprises inside are yearning and even more exciting.

"But if you want to go in, you have to solve the problem of this altar." The little celestial master spread his hands: "First, this altar is a blocker. It may have been in the open air, but now, it has become a part of the ancient tomb. And it was buried!"

"Secondly, tens of thousands of people were sacrificed to this altar at that time. The mausoleum of Zhou Tianzi is the mausoleum of this scale. However, the mausoleum of the emperor is very troublesome. Even after 3000 years, I don't know. What's in it, you can't take risks easily!"

"Just one altar at the entrance has killed tens of thousands of people. Who knows what's inside?" The little celestial master curled his lips: "If you want to dig it, it's easier said than done?"

"I won't look for you if it's easy." Professor Wang Yishui asked him directly: "You just say, how to solve this altar?"

"Two ways, if you want to pass by here, it's easy." The little heavenly master said: "Just use felt to lay the floor, cover it with mulberry paper, and then spread fresh bamboo as a table, and you can enter and exit as you like." .”

"This won't work. There will definitely be a lot of people coming and going here in the future. The equipment used for research will have to be moved in and out. The fresh bamboo will definitely need to be replaced. Who has the time? No, this first method won't work. .” Professor Wang Yishui immediately vetoed the first method: “Talk about the second one.”

"The second one will be troublesome, completely destroy this altar." The little celestial master said: "In that case, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Wang Yishui shook his head again: "That won't work, these are all existences with archaeological value, how can they be destroyed? The next method."

The little celestial master choked: "Well, there is only one last solution left, the most troublesome one, do you want to listen?"

"Yes!" Professor Wang Yishui had his own insistence. The old man looked at Daomiao pitifully. Now he could only count on Daomiao to provide him with a solution to solve this weird altar.

"To prepare one hundred catties of egg shell powder, you need the egg shells of young roosters, ground into powder; twenty catties of black dog blood; two hundred catties of bamboo charcoal; five liters of cow's tears; then go and pour over one hundred catties for me The black coal slag stepped on by thousands of people." The little celestial master said: "I have four ten thousand coins on my side, and I will give you a corner when the time comes."

"Ten thousand people's money?" Professor Wang Yishui frowned: "What is that?"Hee.彖.right.read.Chia.

"It's copper coins that have passed through the hands of tens of thousands of people. Copper coins are antiques, and those that have passed through the hands of thousands of people are definitely genuine." Dugu Haoyan popularized the knowledge for him, and the little celestial master directly said: "I don't know if you will reimburse me or not?"

"I still have two copper coins at home, and I will give them to you at that time." Professor Wang Yishui said, "I'll go prepare it right now. Is there anything else I need?"

"Other things, I have them here." The little celestial master said: "Everyone else, get out, and come in after the processing here is over."

"That won't work. This is an archaeological site. You can't be left here alone. Well, not even two people. At least five people must be present. Even if you can't use the video, you must have many people present." Professor Wang Yishui said: "Look at every time we have a lot of people present, no matter how scared we are, we must persevere."

Archaeology is a very rigorous thing. Once they used a small sieve to screen out all kinds of things in a large pile of tomb soil. They took all the soil away, and even a fragment of a clay pot inside will also be screened out.

This, his professionalism, cannot be doubted.

"Then... don't be afraid if you see something terrible!" The little heavenly master said: "I will not be responsible for scaring you when the time comes."

"You don't need to be responsible, you don't need to be responsible." Professor Wang Yishui looked very happy instead: "This group of students are unconventional academically, and they are also ingenious in research, but ah, they are still too young, too immature, and have never seen anything. The big world should also be shown to them, not everything has to be explained by science, and some things just cannot be explained by science.”

"Are there things that can't be explained by science?" Little Tianshi laughed: "This doesn't sound like what a university professor like you said? Don't you believe in science?"

"Then it was science just now?" Professor Wang Yishui said: "Isn't it a clear phenomenon that cannot be explained by science? It's not that I don't know how to work around it, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to come and help me, an old man."

Also, this is not the first time.

"What's more, you... are afraid of watching?" Professor Wang Yishui played a rogue: "It's not like a big girl is taking a bath, so you're afraid of us watching?"

"Okay." The little celestial master said: "Then just watch, I'm not paper."

Then he whispered to Dugu Haoyan: "When the time comes, if I get scared, I'll sell them a talisman for 100 yuan."

Dugu Haoyan told him in a low voice: "We still have hundreds of these amulets in the car, and they will definitely sell for a good price."

How else to put it, this is a husband and wife, and they have a perfect understanding.

But ah, this place is too remote, they have to go out to prepare things.

So after the man woke up, they withdrew, locked the door, and spent the night here temporarily.

Because Fang Xinhan has already woken up, but he just needs to be sent to the hospital for an examination, is there any sequelae?

The external reason is: fainting caused by inhaling unknown gas in the ancient tomb.

Of course, everyone spoke in unison, no one would speak out, and no one would believe the chaos inside.

It will also be regarded as a neurological disease.

After people woke up, the atmosphere in the camp finally relaxed a little.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the aunt in charge of the logistics specially made braised chicken nuggets for everyone to eat. However, the few people who went to the tomb witnessed the end of the big rooster, so they didn't eat much when they had dinner.

In addition, the cabbage stewed vermicelli, but I did not eat less, probably because this dish is a vegetarian dish.

The steamed buns are bought ready-made and can be eaten after heating.

And there are a lot of people!

There are at least a hundred people in the entire camp, and eating is also very lively, queuing up to the logistics tent.

In addition to stewed cabbage vermicelli and braised chicken nuggets, there are braised pork ribs stewed potatoes and beans.

Five-spice stewed peanuts are a cold dish.

A large bowl of egg drop soup with chopped spinach, cilantro and scallions.

Because it is a big pot dish, it is all stewed vegetables. There is no stir-fry, and it cannot be fried.

Dugu Haoyan just ate a little to fill his stomach with such a simple meal, but seeing the little celestial master, the food was quite delicious.

"Do you like this kind of food?" In Dugu Haoyan's opinion, this kind of food is very rough.

"It's not that I like it, but I find it interesting, hehe... I heard from them that archaeology is very strict, and even the tomb soil has to be screened several times." The little celestial master watched the excitement, squatting there in a small lump, holding There is a large bowl with egg drop soup in it. Dugu Haoyan is holding a bowl of braised pork ribs, and he specially selects the ones with crispy bones to feed him. .”

"But every time the ancient tomb is different." The little celestial master muttered: "It's a surprise every time."

"Let's be pleasantly surprised slowly, eat carefully, this soup is almost drunk with your nose." Dugu Haoyan helped him up: "Today, after a day of drilling in the soil, I went to take a shower and wash my hair well... …”

After eating and drinking enough, the two returned to the off-road RV and took a shower.

This is a deep mountain. Although it belongs to the south, the temperature is also very low. However, because this is a deep mountain and old forest, there are no tall buildings around, but the sky is dark.

A bright Milky Way traverses the entire night sky.

The beauty is fascinating.

Dugu Haoyan opened the sunroof on the car roof, the crystal sunroof is extremely transparent.

The two were lying on the bed watching the starry sky. It was quite romantic, but the content of the chat was not very romantic: "Is tomorrow dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous, it's just a few remnants of souls." The little celestial master looked at the starry sky: "The scenery here is really beautiful, the sky is full of stars, Rulong is on top."

"Really?" Dugu Haoyan thought for a while: "It's winter now, after the New Year, we will go to Changbai Mountain."

"Well, I have saved a lot of things and money, and gave them to the old Taoist master." The little celestial master clicked his lips: "There are also all kinds of delicious food, I will buy them and bring them back."

"Okay, what kind of room do you want in the Taoist temple?" Dugu Haoyan asked him: "Sunshine, ventilated? Or west? East-facing room?"

"Me?" The little celestial master closed his eyes and muttered, "I want one that is transparent from the north to the south, with...oil...huhu...."

While talking, probably because the atmosphere was so good, he fell asleep.

Dugu Haoyan waited for a long time, but he didn't have anything to say, so he couldn't help turning his head to look, amused: "Little pig, you know how to sleep."