Miss Jun on the side looked at Xiao Lin's brilliance.
Under Miss Jun's hopeful gaze, Xiao Lin sold the jade to Miss Jun.
He bought the jade with his own funds, so he naturally has the right to dispose of it.
His employer's leftover man looked at Xiao Lin and Miss Jun with strange expressions.
The poor young master had a little bit of green on his head for the first time.
Why are they not sympathetic at all?
Jiang Xiumo and Tu Changli watched a good show and were satisfied.
Jiang Xiumo asked, "Has that Miss Jun also practiced the charm technique?"
Tu Changli said calmly, "No, that's a woman's instinct."
At the end of September, Jiang Xiumo arrived in Beiliang City.
Beiliang City is located in the northern part of the country and is one of the main routes to the northwest.
This place has always been praised by many Feng Shui masters.
There are dragons coming from the west, swallowing clouds and mist, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the weather is self-generated.
It has been listed as the choice of royal cities by many feudal emperors.
Therefore, many dignitaries are buried under this land. tomb.
There is a melodious melody circulating in the words, babbling, seeming to sing, the wind and rain always take away the wind and rain, leaving only a pile of loess.
Of course, this is just the simple wish of the working people.
Each of these dignitaries is more exquisite than the other, and the tombs they built are more gorgeous and exquisite than the others.
Many precious collections are buried, how could it be just a pile of loess.
But because of this, this land has been coveted by countless people since ancient times.
In modern times, it has been sifted through like a sieve.
Almost all cemeteries have not been passed through by tomb robbers.
But this time, a cemetery dating back more than a thousand years ago was excavated by archaeologists, and no traces of theft were found.
This tomb is large in scale, full of period characteristics, and of great archaeological significance.
People who learned the news rushed to the tomb, and the government immediately sent troops to station next to the tomb to cooperate with the archaeological work.
It was originally a rare good thing, but good things happen to be subject to many twists and turns.
Ever since archaeologists entered the tomb, accidents have occurred one after another in the archaeological team.
The team members were accidentally bitten by snakes, ate unknown wild fruits and had diarrhea, accidentally rolled down the hillside at night, and even disappeared in the tomb.
The person in charge of the archaeological team was running around anxiously, unable to find a solution, so they could only seal the tomb and not allow people to enter or exit.
When I was at my wits end, I invited several masters from the Metaphysical Society, and these masters were really good at it.
They were fully prepared to go investigate, but they didn't come out after going in.
After the members of the Metaphysical Society learned about the situation, they found some people to go, but they were still missing.
This attracted the attention of everyone in the Metaphysical Society, and the president personally summoned people to go there, including Jiang Xiumo.
The group of people went to the destination, and the archaeologists stationed around looked at these strangely dressed people curiously.
This is already the third batch.
Although they have pure socialist core values, they are still a little frightened when they see all the accidents in the camp and those who never return.
The leader of the archaeological team is a professor from Hainan University and an authoritative figure in the archaeological industry.
He wore gold-rimmed glasses and greeted the president of the Mysterious Society with a gentle expression.
"President Zheng, long time no see."
President Zheng, who has an air of immortality, nodded, "It's better not to see him or not."
The professor also expressed approval, "Indeed."
Those who work in their profession will always have to deal with the Mysterious Society.
When the professor was young, he had an accident when he and his teacher went out for archeology, and happened to meet President Zheng who was traveling down the mountain.
President Zheng solved the problem smoothly, and the two of them kept in contact.
Over the years, they have invited people to come from time to time.
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This time, it was President Zheng who was contacted by the professor.
After chatting with each other for a while, the group of people went down to the cemetery accompanied by armed police the next day.
This tomb is located against the mountain and is large in scale.
As soon as they saw it, they knew that it was not the tomb of an ordinary person.
After entering the tomb passage, the group of people nervously moved forward in the tomb.
The surroundings were quiet except for the messy sound of walking.
Xiao Lin was also invited to the tomb chamber and had a leisurely conversation with another mage who was traveling.
However, as the corridor became increasingly dark and the atmosphere became more and more depressing, the two people gradually stopped whispering.
Tick tick tick, at some point, the sound of dripping water came from the wide corridor, a gust of wind blew by, all the candle lamps around were lit with blue flames, and the bronze maid statues held up the copper basins.
The coquettish blue flame illuminated the maid's weird smile, and a woman's laughter seemed to come from the tomb.
The sound was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.
President Zheng first took out a piece of talisman paper and touched it with Taomu Sword.
The talisman paper immediately ignited without fire and turned into a few scattered sparks flying into the distance.
Not long after, a shrill scream was heard, not far away, containing infinite resentment.
After experiencing this, everyone's already tense mood became even more tense.
As if sensing everyone's fear, the green flames swayed in the air, and wisps of invisible smoke drifted around, heading towards everyone.
This tomb was obviously not a closed tomb, so after testing the components in the air, no one wore gas masks.
In the changing candlelight, Jiang Xiumo seemed to see himself as a child.
His father and mother quarreled all day long, beating and scolding him.
But in a blink of an eye, the family is in harmony and sharing a family relationship.
The situation suddenly changed again.
The master took a fancy to his talent, accepted him as his disciple, and taught him carefully.
Then in the blink of an eye, the master became indifferent again and ignored him.
Afterwards, the scene changed.
After experiencing a boy's pursuit of education, a youth's pursuit of Taoism, a middle-aged man's pursuit of wealth, and an old age's pursuit of longevity, Jiang Xiumo seemed to have lived two different lives in a dream.
In the process of constant switching of scenes, Jiang Xiumo's consciousness was gradually worn away, from barely staying awake at first to being completely lost in the situation.
He couldn't help but feel sad for the illusory characters, and couldn't help but fall into anger, but he didn't completely lose himself.
He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.
The moment he lay in the coffin, he felt a sense of emptiness, as if something had completely changed.
The past events of this life appeared before his eyes, and there was a deep exhaustion in his soul.
Was he going to die?
When he closed his eyes completely, a cold snort sounded in his ears, and he suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes, still a little confused, but he quickly woke up.
And the place where he wore the jade medal radiated scorching heat.
In the tomb, a wisp of green smoke flew over like a devouring beast with its teeth and claws: