Sourness

Uncle Ma thought that the hounds had found some relatively large prey.But Mi Yue could hear clearly that those big dogs were yelling that they had found a person.

Mi Yue leaned close to Lin Qingshan's ear and whispered to him, "There is a person in front."

Lin Qingshan glanced at the caring little translator, "Waiting for us?"

Mi Yue froze for a moment, "I don't know."

But this person is standing on the only way out of the village, so there is indeed such a possibility.

Lin Qingshan held Mi Yue's arm, "Go and have a look."

Surrounded by the big dogs was a young man in his twenties.The complexion is slightly dark, and the person looks quite strong.He seemed a little cautious because he accidentally entered the encirclement of big dogs.

Seeing Lin Qingshan approaching was like seeing a savior, "Professor Lin! I'm Song Qing, and I'm here specially waiting for you!"

Lin Qingshan thought it was so.

Um?Song Qing?Isn't that the one I went to just now?The neighbor across the door where Lao Cheng was a guest?

Song Qing pitifully took out a smartphone from her pocket, "I...I have something I want to talk to you about."

Mi Yue took Uncle Ma a little farther.

Uncle Ma knew a little about the situation in Jinhua Village, and introduced to Miyue, "Song Qing is a very honest guy, but he doesn't really get along well with others. But he is very filial, and he doesn't let his father interfere in any work at home. He is a good boy. .”

Mi Yue thinks that this kind of honest child probably hates any unstable factors around him the most.

He also noticed the mobile phone that Song Qing was holding just now. There was a high probability that this kid took a photo of that old Cheng, and then came out to sue without the village behind his back.

Sure enough, when Song Qing turned to leave, Lin Qingshan's expression changed.

Mi Yue walked over to meet him two steps, and asked him worriedly, "Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Lin Qingshan took a deep breath, turned his head and cursed bitterly, "Damn it."

Mi Yue, "..."

Uncle Ma also looked at him, "Didn't the Song family kid make you angry?"

He was a little puzzled, thinking that an honest child like Song Qing shouldn't be messed up in front of Professor Lin.

Lin Qingshan was sullen for a while, and said to Uncle Ma: "Brother Ma, when we go back to the village, find a chance to tell the village chief to be more careful about Jinhua Village."

Uncle Ma was stunned for a moment, and then became alert, "What did the Song family boy say?"

Lin Qingshan looked around, although the forest was silent and there was a group of fat and strong hunting dogs not far away, but he still had a feeling of insecurity.

"Let's go," Lin Qingshan pushed Uncle Ma's arm, "talk while walking."

He said he was talking while walking, but when they all walked out of the boundary of Jinhua Village, Lin Qingshan was still frowning, looking preoccupied.

Uncle Ma couldn't hold back his words, glanced back and forth at Lin Qingshan several times, and couldn't help asking him, "What's going on?"

Lin Qingshan came back to his senses, and said to them with a gloomy face: "Song Qing took a photo of that old Cheng's face and sent it to me. He also obtained some information about Lao Cheng from the neighbor's house... ..."

Uncle Ma was surprised, "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing." Lin Qingshan also affirmed this point, "You must not guess what else he said to me... Damn, that Village Chief Song, he was deceived, he knew the surname Cheng from the beginning to the end What are you doing!"

Uncle Ma, "..."

Mi Yue, "..."

Uncle Ma couldn't believe his ears, "Old Song knew what the surnamed Cheng was going to find someone to do in their village, he... he actually agreed?!"

Lin Qingshan gritted his teeth, "Not only did he agree, but he also secretly helped them pick people in the village. Song Qing didn't participate in their activities, and Village Chief Song even stopped at their door and scolded him, thinking that father and son were not good friends. If you don't want to be flattered, you don't want the opportunity to make money when it comes to your door."

Uncle Ma blushed with anger, "This old Song... this old Song..."

Mi Yue asked Lin Qingshan in a low voice, "This old Cheng, what benefits did he give him?"

"The benefits must have been given." Lin Qingshan said: "But it is impossible for Song Qing to know about this kind of thing. He only knows that Village Chief Song is very polite to Lao Cheng. Before these people left, they went to Village Chief Song family dinner."

Mi Yue frowned.

If all the people participating in the dinner are members of the gang and have a community of interests, it is indeed difficult for outsiders to find out what they discussed.

The three of them walked forward in silence for a while, Uncle Ma said to Lin Qingshan: "I know all those younger generations who followed Lao Cheng. How about I go to their house to find out?"

Lin Qingshan quickly waved his hand, "Just now Song Qing said, let's not go to those houses to inquire. He said that Lao Cheng is very shrewd, and people know about such precautions. The family members of those houses will not know anything .”

Maybe the family members of these families have a lot of trust in this "Mr. Cheng" after seeing Village Chief Song so enthusiastically helping Zhang Luo.

Uncle Ma was sullen for a while, scratched his head and said to Lin Qingshan: "Our village is the closest to them, and I run outside all day. If there is anything wrong, I will ask the village chief to call you."

Lin Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you, Brother Ma."

"Why are you saying such polite words?" Uncle Ma was a little sullen, "These unconscionable things..."

After cursing a few words, he felt that such cursing was useless, and those he scolded couldn't hear him.So... more angry.

Uncle Ma walked ahead with strides, while Lin Qingshan dragged his little apprentice behind to discuss countermeasures.

"If the village head acts as their backer, it may be difficult for outsiders to inquire about the affairs of their village." This is Mi Yue's concern.Didn't you see that Song Qing hid outside the village to pass the news to Lin Qingshan?

Lin Qingshan frowned almost together, and snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that coward at all."

This is about the Village Chief Song who only accepts money.

"When you get out of the mountain, notify Jing Rong," Lin Qingshan began to arrange work for him, "let him contact me, and I will send him all these photos. Let him worry about the rest of the matter."

Jing Rong said it when he went up the mountain. What he wanted to investigate was the tomb robbery team that had been active near Lingxi Mountain these years.

It just so happens that these things happen to be under his control.

Mi Yue hastily agreed.Getting a photo of your contacts is a big deal.

Seeing that Lin Qingshan was exhausted, Mi Yue walked over and asked him to walk slowly with his shoulders on her shoulders.

They didn't eat and rest in Jinhua Village, which saved a lot of time.It was just after noon at this moment, even if we walked slowly along the way, we could return to Majiayu before dark.

"Would you like to eat something?" Mi Yue was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, "Do you want to stop and rest?"

Lin Qingshan shook his head.He tends to be lazy when he is full and full, but he will be more energetic when he is hungry.

Mi Yue walked forward holding his arm, and couldn't help muttering, "Master, I don't think you should go down the mountain now."

Lin Qingshan smiled, "You think so?"

"Of course." Mi Yue clapped her hands and pointed to him, "Wang Zhou's matter has not yet been resolved, and you have just submitted the application for investigation. Now that you are gone, what will you do with those matters?"

Lin Qingshan asked him, "Do you think the survey application can be approved?"

Miyue didn't know much about these management matters, so she hesitated, "I don't know. Can you?"

Lin Qingshan asked him again, "Then what do you think, if you follow your distribution map as a basis, which area will be the most valuable for exploration next?"

Mi Yue thought for a moment, "Where is the guardian beast's eyes?"

Lin Qingshan motioned for him to continue.

"According to the unearthed data, during Li Feiling's reign, there was a very influential high priest in the Xishan tribe. He had a high status in the tribe, and Li Feiling had his shadow behind many of his decisions. You go Didn't you also say that the specifications of his tomb probably surpassed that of the prince at that time?"

Lin Qingshan nodded, "I've been researching where the high priest will be buried for a long time... Your diagram inspired me. Therefore, the investigation task is urgent. Once the tomb robber finds something, take the lead One step of sabotage, the loss... I really dare not think about it."

Mi Yue's heart was also heavy.

In addition to enjoying political privileges, the high priest of the Xishan tribe also played an extremely important role in spreading tribal culture.

At least when he was alive, he owned nearly a third of the entire tribe's library.At the same time, he is also responsible for a more important mission: responsible for recording the activities of the tribe.

For research work, the materials recorded by the high priest are more precious and valuable than gold, silver and jewelry.

That is the soul of the Rhinoceros tribe.

Mi Yue carefully observed Lin Qingshan's reaction, "Aren't you going to watch such an important job yourself?"

Binhai City is so far away from Lingxi Mountain.Mi Yue was a little puzzled, what urgent matter could his teacher have to run to at this juncture?

Why can't we wait until the investigation of the high priest's tomb is completed?

Mi Yue couldn't figure it out.

The only reason he could think of was that something important had happened in Binhai City, and its severity had surpassed the new investigation mission.

"Could it be that something happened to Master?"

Lin Qingshan shook his head, he looked at Miyue, with that kind of patient expression on his face... a kind father would only have when he looked at his stupid son.

Miyue's heart trembled from his laughter, "Why, what's wrong?"

Lin Qingshan patted his head, and said softly: "Silly son, haven't you thought of it yet? I brought you out to be a living target."

Mi Yue was stunned, "...what?!"

"I entrusted the survey task to your elder brother. With his working ability, he can do it well."

Lin Qingshan revealed the answer lightly, "People will have a habit of thinking that if the institute is going to carry out important operations, I will definitely sit on the top of the hill. On the other hand, if I run around, no one will believe that at this time, There will be a big operation in our office, and they will repeatedly guess what I am doing."

Miyue suddenly understood.

"Many people regard me as the weather vane of the research institute." Lin Qingshan smiled slightly, "So I have to go down the mountain at this time. Only by attracting the attention of those ghosts and monsters to us father and son, can your senior brother It is possible to carry out the work smoothly.”

"Will they be fooled?"

"Yes." Lin Qingshan's face sank like water, "Because of the prospecting application, it will be stuck at the top for at least three months. What I want is this time difference... When the application is approved, we both put out the banner of investigating the high priest's tomb , by the time you return to the mountain with great fanfare, the survey work on your senior brother's side should have already yielded results."

As for whether the tomb robbers would take the opportunity to act, Lin Qingshan thought to himself, the pit has been dug, and they are just waiting for them to jump into it.

So much information has been gathered in Jing Rong's hands, if he still can't catch people...and lose his reputation as a young disciple, Lin Qingshan must beat him to death.

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