The old Taoist priest of the local Taoist association thought this way, and he felt aggrieved in his heart - what's going on with your Taicang Sect? No one has the intention to question your backstage is not strong enough. It's not easy for the Taoist association. Is it necessary to follow the rules?

Related households really can't afford to offend them.

Wei Xi thought his eyes were strange. However, a few hours ago, Taicang Sect also cracked a case of corruption in the city gods from other places. The sect was honest and abiding by the law and being a good person. How could he guess the dirty thoughts of the old fried dough stick who was immersed in the society's big dye vat?

The three tall and thin brothers went to the police station directly on the way. The little policeman and his colleagues evacuated to maintain public order when they arrived at the place. When Weixi saw that there were quite a lot of people nearby. In addition to the excavation site, there were also ordinary people and reporters coming to see the fun.

The little policeman just said on the way that someone called the police to dig two unconscious people at the tomb excavation site. Not long after the research team dug them out, a scholar in the team fell down for no reason. The villagers from nearby villages all came over to watch the fun after hearing the news. In addition to some well-known folk reporters, there were many speculations at this time, which covered the accident with a strong fantasy color, causing considerable trouble to the on-site development work.

Wei Xi asked the old Taoist priest: "Master Quan, have you seen what happened?"

The old Taoist priest has the surname Quan, and his full name is Quan Yongzhen.

Master Quan's eyes always involuntarily glanced at Hei Wuchang who was looking around beside him. He really didn't know what attitude to treat this perverted Taicang Sect. After a while of silence, he sighed and said, "The problem is a bit troublesome. The three people who fainted will be placed in the medical car behind. Fellow Daoist Wei will go and have a look with me."

On the way, Tuanjieyi also said to Wei Xi: "Master, are the ancient tombs so big? There is less area of ​​a village here."

Wei Xi compared this place and the small pit where he buried Wei Dedao. He couldn't help but look back and glanced a few more times, his mood slightly darkened. The second apprentice on the side seemed to notice, covering the back of his head with his palm, pulling his depressed gaze back, and then said in a deep voice: "The regulations of this ancient tomb are very high, and it is not the treatment that ordinary people have."

Wei Xi felt a little better: "Is that right?"

After hearing this, a middle-aged man who was getting off the car, he immediately nodded and agreed: "This was a report by someone who accidentally discovered it some time ago. It is indeed a very rare large ancient tomb near the capital. Professor Li was so excited when he first came to the on-site inspection that he said that the owner of this ancient tomb must be either rich or noble in his lifetime. After all, such a large and complete cemetery is definitely not so easy to encounter. After it is developed, it will definitely provide valuable information for my country's historical scientific research."

The big palm on the back of his head rubbed gently in the other party's narrative. Wei Xi looked up at his apprentice, and the other party was staring at him calmly.

Wei Xi looked at the eyes and felt a little comfort in his heart.

The middle-aged man who was talking at this time sighed again: "It's a pity that we have not yet come to survey, Professor Li fell down suddenly."

It sounded like the other person who said Professor Li was the one who fainted at the archaeological site for unknown reasons. After the middle-aged man finished narration, his eyes stopped on Wei Xi for a while and asked Quan Yongzhen: "Master Quan, who is this?"

Quan Yongzhen introduced Wei Xi’s origin and introduced Wei Xi’s other party: “Fellow Daoist Wei, this is Mr. Gu from the office of the Local Culture Ministry, who is responsible for supervising this archaeological work.”

Culture department!

When Wei Xi heard this introduction in his ears, he instantly pulled away from the unknown reason behind his eyes with his apprentice, and stared at the other party with a steady eye.

Mr. Gu met his sharp gaze and looked puzzled. Do you have any objections to him?

Wei Xi instantly showed the most steady attitude in his life, and shook hands with him and said hello: "Hello, Mr. Gu."

Mr. Gu smiled at him. He had never heard of Taicang Sect before. He saw that Wei Xi and others were young and handsome. He had a good impression, but he didn't take it much.

Master Quan was very surprised. He had seen Wei Xi several times, and this person looked cold and indifferent to everyone. Even if he was a senior in the industry who held the right to review the membership, he had never taken the initiative. What happened today?

After hearing that Mr. Gu turned around, Duanjieyi behind Wei Xi immediately spoke: "Master, isn't this the department responsible for reviewing advertisements!"

Wei Xi: "It should be good."

Unity and Yi: "That is to establish a good relationship with him. Maybe the sect advertisements we are doing will be on TV by then."

Master Quan: “…………………”

After the master and apprentice exchanged, as soon as they looked up, Wei Xi saw the old Taoist priest in front of him looking at him with a silence: "You..."

Wei Xi: "Hmm?"

"..." Master Quan stared at him for a while, realizing that the topic of the conversation between the master and the apprentice just now seemed to be not a joke. He was dumbfounded for a moment, and finally turned his head in a daze.

At this moment, he seemed to vaguely understand why many fellow Taoist Taoists in the association mentioned the Taicang Sect with complex emotions.

What kind of Taoist temple is Taicang Sect...

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Hei Wuchang was also curious about what Mr. Gu did. After learning from Wei Xi that the other party's department was reviewing the TV advertisement, he was no longer interested and placed his hope on the leader of the little policeman.

Professor Li was not taken to the hospital, and was still lying in the RV without any consciousness. In addition to him, there were two people with similar symptoms on the bed in the other compartment. But unlike Professor Li, who looked gentle and elegant, these two people were much more embarrassed. Their clothes were torn to pieces, and their hair and faces were covered with mud. Even though they were in a coma, their expressions still had lingering fear.

Master Quan said: "These two people were discovered during the excavation of the archaeological team. They may be villagers from nearby villages. When they discovered them, they were lying in a cramped tomb. I don't know what they had experienced before they fell into a coma."

Wei Xi looked carefully: "There are no symptoms of soul loss."

Master Quan nodded: "Professor Li doesn't have it either, but he is not a normal coma, so I suspect that it may be that there is a curse buried in the ancient tomb."

Wei Xi was fine, but the Mr. Gu frowned hard when he heard it: "Is there really such a thing?!"

Master Quan nodded cautiously: "After all, this place is not an ordinary ancient tomb. You said that the archaeological team guessed at the beginning that it would be the tomb of a grand clan of a certain aristocratic family. Such a family might know a lot of ways."

Mr. Gu: "How can I solve this kind of thing? Professor Li is too old and can't just faint like this."

Master Quan: "It's difficult. There were many methods in the past, and many methods may not be recorded in the classics. I just checked it at the tomb site. There is no yin energy left here. If you want to ask the spirit to ask for it, you may not be able to succeed. I'm afraid you can only explore slowly to know what the cursed magic weapon is."

Mr. Gu is now starting to worry. He works in a special position and is willing or not. Over the years, he has learned a lot of things he didn't want to believe in in the past, but he just can't let the outside world know. Quan Yong is a formally registered veteran of the Taoist Association. He is definitely not a liar. He said so. It seems that things are indeed much more troublesome than they thought at the beginning.

At this time, I heard someone talking on the side: "Master Hei, do you have any good solutions?"

Mr. Gu looked up and saw that it was the young men from Taicang Sect, the very strong tall man in the black suit beside him.

The black suit never expressed any opinions throughout the whole process, so Mr. Gu almost ignored him. At this time, the man pushed his glasses, but said lightly: "This kind of big clan should have many relatives and friends, so I will help me ask."

Ask...ask?

Mr. Gu was a little confused when he heard this and asked who to go?

He subconsciously looked at Taoist Master Quan, but Taoist Master Quan also looked "I forgot him!" and was silent for a while after meeting Mr. Gu's gaze, then coughed and said, "Hei... Since sir, Mr. Gu will listen to him."

Judging from his tone, the black suit surnamed Hei seemed to be quite powerful. Mr. Gu subconsciously obeyed and thought he was going to do the rituals. As a result, he saw the black suit take out a token from his pocket and speak to the token and say, "Where is the person in charge of the Land Temple in Chengbei?"

Mr. Gu: “????”

Mr. Gu asked Quan Yongzhen in a low voice: "Is he asking for a mission to the Ming?"

Quan Yongzhen nodded in a complicated heart, and then heard Mr. Gu murmuring: "I have heard you do what you do before, and you have to recite a long string, it seems not that simple..."

Quan Yongzhen: “…”

Can the leader inspect work the same way as us? Don’t behave like our skills are inferior to others.

Mr. Gu was still wondering whether this casual summoning command could be successful. As a result, after the black suit finished speaking, the scene responded quickly. In less than half a second, a gust of cold wind rose flat!

Mr. Gu was surprised when he felt the wind: "The response speed is faster than when I saw you invite God!"

Quan Yongzhen: “…”

Can people’s attitude towards leaders be the same as that of us?! I’m really angry if you say this again!

As soon as Hei Wuchang's voice came to the Tudi Temple Division in the north of the city, the entire temple was shocked. The Tudi Gong did not dare to send his subordinates, so he rushed over in person. As soon as he appeared, he bowed to the end: "When will Minister Wuchang arrive in the jurisdiction? Our Land Division has lost the opportunity to welcome him. It is really too negligent!"

Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "I don't want to disturb you, Land, I ask you, do you know who the master of this tomb outside?"

Mr. Gu couldn't see the land. After hearing his name, he realized that the person invited by the black suit was actually the Tudi Gong. He became more and more surprised: "Master Quan, did you hired the Ming Crack before? Why did he hired the Tudi Gong? What is the relationship between the Tudi Gong and the Ming Crack?"

Quan Yongzhen's voice squeezed out from his teeth: "The underworld in the area is under the jurisdiction of the land in this area."

"A superior or subordinate?" said Mr. Gu, "That's so convenient. Why don't you invite him to come? It's hard to ask the Ming Crazy?"

Quan Yongzhen: “…”

What the hell is this question of not eating meat?

Mr. Gu was also surprised: "Master Quan, why don't you speak anymore?"

Quan Yongzhen: "Haha."

Mr. Gu was confused about the sudden silence and anger of Master Quan. Hei Wuchang had already made progress over there. His apprentice looked out the car window and recognized it: "Isn't this our Sima Director's home?"

Unity and Yi was envious: "Director... I'm so rich when I live, but I didn't expect that I would be an official even if I die."

Tudi was a little embarrassed to hear him: "The Sima clan has a small foundation in Fengdu, and his uncle is also the director of the Public Security Department of Huangquan Road, Fengdu, and he usually has some contact with our department. Later, Director Sima was admitted to the Land Department of the North City of the City, and worked diligently. The year-end reviews given by Fengdu have always been very good. After comprehensive consideration, he was promoted faster."

Unity: “…”

What the hell is this unfair society to destroy it?

Hei Wuchang obviously knew the tricks, and in his silence he quickly coughed and interrupted the topic: "I want to find him some things, so please ask Director Sima to come and talk about it."

The land did not dare to be negligent, so he set off immediately. After a moment, he brought back a handsome Ming Chai, who was so elegant that he could only raise a wealthy family. As soon as the Ming Chai appeared, he had not had time to bow to Hei Wuchang, and his eyes fell outside the window in shock: "Who has dug my grave like this!"

Everyone: "..."

Quan Yongzhen's expression was also awkward. Seriously, from the other party's perspective, things are indeed so good.

But no matter how embarrassed he is, he cannot help but save him. Quan Yongzhen also forgot that he was angry with Mr. Gu and quickly stepped forward to tell him the reason for asking him out.

Director Sima didn't want to cooperate: "They should learn some lessons from my grave, right?"

The leader who brought him here quickly did ideological work for him: "Director Sima, your realm cannot be so narrow. Is this digging a grave? This is doing archaeological work! Don't talk about you, which of the graves of the Three Kings and Five Emperors has not been dug? We cannot leave the world and lose our sense of social responsibility! Archaeological work is to study the past history of the world. It is very meaningful and helpful to many cultures!"

Director Sima said unhappily: "Then you have to touch my tomb. What's the difference between robbing a tomb?"

Hei Wuchang's expression sank when he heard this, and he whispered: "Nonsense! Tomb robbing is an illegal and disorderly discipline. The archaeological team has the development procedures that are being planned and approved, but they do not make profits. How can they be confused!"

Director Sima was stunned for a moment, his eyes were empty, as if he had realized something.

The Land Lord whispered to him: "Now our underworld is working hard to reform with the world. At such a critical moment, our underworld staff must work together and set an example. Not to mention you, the grave in my hometown was dug up eight hundred years ago. What did I say? Do you know how much effort did the scholars in the world have put in deducing our past history? The only thing I regret is that they were too poor before their death and failed to leave more ancient books and cultural relics for reference. As a parent official, you must also understand this principle."

Director Sima couldn't help but feel enlightened, full of tears: "What sir is saying!"

Hei Wuchang also exclaimed with emotion: "This land is indeed advanced in thought and can be an example."

The land waved his hand embarrassedly: "Where is it, what Minister Wuchang admires, please give me a few good words to me in Fengdu during the year-end evaluation this year."

Quan Yongzhen: “…”
To be continued...