Huang Zhihua said straight to the point that there is someone who wants to meet me. I am curious that I don’t have any friends in Shanxi. I only know the young master and the girl.&1t;/p

Huang Zhihua didn't allow me to say anything more and took me out. I asked him if there was any clues about the case. I originally thought that asking was in vain. He would probably reject me on the grounds that state secrets cannot be disclosed. Who knew that Huang Zhihua was very cheerful?

It is said that the scroll of gold silk we brought back from the Royal Tomb of Gwangcheon mentioned that the only way to break the curse is to find the golden thread**.&1t;/p

I was curious about the origin of this gold thread. As I followed Huang Zhihua, I thought hard about what famous female figures in history were called? But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out.

Mai Huang Dou Lai.&1t;/p

Huang Zhihua took me into a large office. As soon as I entered, I saw the young master and the girl sitting side by side on the sofa. When they saw me, they both stood up. The young master waved to me first and said, "Old Xu, come here quickly."&1t

;/p

I looked at Huang Zhihua, after all, I am still a prisoner now. Huang Zhihua nodded and smiled at me before walking to the side of the young master and the girl.&1t;/p

I haven't seen the girl for a few days and her illness has obviously improved. Her left eye is flickering. But the young master is still very happy to see me and asks me if these people are giving me any trouble.&1t;/p

I shook my head. Although I was handcuffed to the chair all night, as long as they didn't hold me accountable, they wouldn't care about it. I was wondering in my heart, could it be that the people Huang Zhihua said wanted to see me were the young master and the girl? Before I could speak, Professor Sun

Pushing open the door and entering, he pushed his thick eyes and walked to us and asked, "You two are in the antique business, so let me ask you, which one with the surname Ji is the most famous in the past?"&1t;/p

To be honest, if Professor Sun hadn't had those eyes, short stature, and a little bit of a wretched expression, he wouldn't be anywhere near the gentle professor I thought he was. But people can't be what they seem. I almost couldn't even think about his question.

No one thought to say, "The most famous person named Ji in history is naturally the Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty - Yi Ji."&1t;/p

The girl and the young master also nodded in agreement. Professor Sun raised his eyes again and frowned, "It's really weird..."&1t;/p

"What's weird?" The three of us naturally didn't ask anything, but Huang Zhihua couldn't help but ask.&1t;/p

Professor Sun sat down on the chair and sighed, "I'm not Professor Wang after all, so I still don't know what the words on the back of that thing mean?"&1t;/p

When I heard what Professor Sun said, I couldn't help but look back at the girl. The three of us all understood that the words in Professor Sun's mouth were the curse on the back of the Yellow River Dragon Coffin. As long as we could translate the bird seal script, it would be very helpful for us to break the curse.

It was a great help, but Professor Wang, the only one who knew bird seal script, was dead and his body appeared inexplicably in the Guangchuan Royal Tomb.&1t;/p

I originally thought that Professor Sun knew bird seal script, but I didn’t expect that he didn’t know it either. Naturally, he asked about the character "Ji" because of the girl. I found that there was one girl on those bronze pieces who said that the character "Ji" on it was "Ji".

The word. That is Dongzi in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is not surprising that there is the word "Ji". After all, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty had the surname "Ji".&1t;/p

Huang Zhihua said, didn’t you go to hire your master?&1t;/p

I was stunned and didn't expect that Professor Sun and his master must be old professors with high moral standing and profound knowledge. I couldn't help but secretly feel happy that things would be much easier if they could translate bird seal script.&1t;/p

Professor Sun remained silent and Huang Zhihua asked again: "Where is the person? Have you picked him up?"&1t;/p

"I'm already here..." Just as we were talking, the office door was pushed open. An old man in his seventies, holding a cane and trembling slightly, walked in with the support of two people.&1t;/p

As soon as the young master and I saw the two people supporting the old man, we were immediately dumbfounded. Because we actually knew these two people. One of them was fat and the other was thin. They were none other than the two southern climbers. The fat one was the thin one.

Wang Ming. If it weren't for these two southern climbers, the young master and I would not have the tools to dive, let alone go to the bottom of the Yellow River to find some dragon coffins. As a result, I almost lost my life under the Yellow River.&1t;/p

I was still calm, but the young master jumped up and shouted, "Grandpas, you have made me suffer so much..."&1t;/p

Hu Lai and Wang Ming looked uncomfortable and winked at us. The young master wanted to say something else, but I pulled him down and sat down. I was mumbling in my mind that this old man seemed so old that he couldn't even walk. Could it be that he couldn't walk anymore?

Is he Professor Sun's master? But he, Hu Lai and Wang Ming appeared together. These two people are Nancraizi. The archaeological researchers and the tomb robbers are not involved. Is it possible that there is a nest of snakes and rats?&1t;/p

As soon as Professor Sun saw the old man busy, he went up to him and helped the old man respectfully. The old man sat down on the sofa while Hu Lai and Wang Ming stood beside him. Now these two "grandfathers" have become the standard

Professor Sun, my grandson, served tea and was about to speak. The old man waved his hand and stared at me and said, "Young man has such a heavy corpse energy and a hard destiny!"&1t;/p

I was shocked when I heard this and said instinctively: "Old man, please don't talk nonsense. Where can I get my corpse energy from while I'm still alive?"&1t;/p

The old man chuckled twice and showed his yellow teeth for a while before saying, "You are too determined to die easily. If the King of Hell wants to take you in, he has to think about it."&1t;/p

I forced a smile, "You are kidding me, but I have narrowly escaped death several times and still am not alive."&1t;/p

After hearing this, the old man didn't say much and turned to Professor Sun and said, "Xuanzi, show me the thing!"&1t;/p

After hearing this, Professor Sun hurriedly turned around and carefully took out a roll of gold silk from the drawer in his office. I could clearly see that the roll of gold silk was the epitaph of Liu Qu that we took out from the Guangchuan Royal Tomb.&1t;

/p

The old man took the gold silk, looked at it from beginning to end, frowned, and said it was just an epitaph. What did you say that was weird? Professor Sun smiled coyly, pushed up his thick glasses, and said with a smile, "Uncle Xuanzi wants to ask for advice."

What does the golden thread mentioned on this epitaph mean?"&1t;/p

It turns out that Professor Sun, like us, doesn’t know the origin of the golden thread, so he wants to ask this uncle for advice. But I’m even more curious about why Professor Sun’s uncle and Nanlizi are mixed together?&1t;/p

As a result, the old man rolled his eyes and asked without buying it, "Why are you looking for gold thread? Xuanzi, don't blame your uncle for not warning you. When you were a child, I once told you not to mess with the things under the Yellow River."&1t;

/p

I was dumbfounded when I heard this. It turned out that this old man had known for a long time that there was something under the Yellow River! Then why did he tell Hu Lai and Wang Ming to let them rob the tomb in the middle of the night?&1t;/p

Professor Sun's face changed, but Huang Zhihua couldn't listen anymore. He immediately walked to the old man and said coldly, "This is a major national secret case. You'd better help us investigate."&1t;/p

I knew it was going to be bad as soon as I heard this. This weird old man was obviously a soft-spoken character. As expected, the old man rolled his cloudy eyes and said coldly, "The old man doesn't seem to have anything to do with your big secret case, and there's no need for it."

I will take my leave now to help you investigate the old man!" As he said that, he stood up tremblingly. Hu Lai and Wang Ming hurriedly helped him.&1t;/p

Seeing that he was about to leave, Professor Sun and I both became anxious at the same time. Huang Zhihua could have cared less about me, but he hadn't lived long enough so I stood in front of the old man and said with a smile, "Old man, please go slowly."&1t;/p

I said: "This thing is a bit weird and I can't explain it in just a few words. Can you please sit down and listen to me speak slowly?" Professor Sun also cleverly saw that when I was talking, he dragged the old man away and pulled Huang Zhihua away.

He said something loudly and finally coaxed the reckless officer.&1t;/p

"Isn't there something weird that is an epitaph? If you are interested in this thing, just ask Xuanzi to translate it for you." The old man said bluntly.&1t;/p

I had no interest in that old pervert like King Guangchuan at all! So I immediately shook my head and ignored Hu Lai and Wang Ming with a stern wink and said, "Do I know these two friends around you?"&1t;/p

As soon as these words came out, the old man was obviously dumbfounded and then sneered, "Young man, stop trying to make friends. These are my two juniors. You can just get to know each other. They have nothing to do with me, old man."&1t;/p

What does ginger mean when you are old? Now I have understood it thoroughly. But I just smiled lightly and said, "Old man, I am in the antique plate business and I touched things under the Yellow River. All this is thanks to you."

Thanks to our good descendants, our situation is very bad now.”&1t;/p

The old man turned around and glared at Hu Lai and Wang Ming fiercely and said angrily, "It seems that I am indeed old...even you two dare to do whatever you want without telling me."&1t;/p

Hu Lai and Wang Ming could only lower their heads and say nothing. Upon seeing this, Professor Sun was busy trying to smooth things over and said, "Uncle, please don't be angry. We juniors are just curious."&1t;/p

The old man seemed to be really angry this time. He pointed at Professor Sun tremblingly and said, "Your senior brother, tell him to come out and see me!"&1t;/p

I didn't know that Professor Sun and his senior brother looked at him in confusion. Who knew that Professor Sun sighed for a long time and said, "Senior Brother Wang is dead and Mr. Xu has seen his corpse and said he was reborn..."

”&1t;/p

"What?" The old man suddenly jumped up and wiped away all his previous senility. He raised his crutch and hit Professor Sun on him and shouted angrily, "What are you little bastards doing?

"It wasn't until this moment that I realized that Professor Wang and Professor Sun actually came from the same school and were both from Nanlizi.&1t;/p

I couldn't help but be stunned by this discovery. Isn't it ridiculous that there are actually Aphrodisiacs among archaeological researchers?&1t;/p

Isn’t it too interesting? Now I finally understand why Professor Wang only took Shan Jun and the girl to the Yellow River and why Shan Jun’s water quality is so good. Afterwards, he also hesitated not to let the Yellow River Dragon Coffin be dug out, but in the end he still

He couldn't resist the temptation. And he opened the Yellow River Dragon Coffin openly. Maybe he thought that all evil should not be exposed to the sun.&1t;/p

In the end, what he paid was his own life and countless innocent people.&1t;/p

Professor Sun jumped away in a hurry and Huang Zhihua couldn't see it but was about to stop him. At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. After he took the call, his expression suddenly changed and he said to Professor Sun, "You are responsible for the things here. No matter what, we must solve it as soon as possible, otherwise

I don’t know if anyone will die yet.”&1t;/p

Dead people are definitely not a good thing. As soon as Huang Zhihua walked out, the old man also sat down on the sofa. After all, young master Wang Shengnan and I are outsiders and dare not say that this is a matter within the sect. Professor Sun smiled apologetically and offered him again.

Serve tea.&1t;/p

The old man didn't even take the tea and just glared at him. Professor Sun laughed with him. The atmosphere in the office was a little awkward. I really wanted to leave the girl and the young master and let them talk. After all, there are three of us outsiders in Nanlizi.

There are a lot of taboos and some words are inconvenient to say.&1t;/p

But we are still prisoners and it is not convenient for us to move around at will. The old man sat for a moment and cursed fiercely, "You are a bunch of unsatisfactory evildoers. When your senior brother said he was going to do archaeology, I knew he had no good intentions..."&1t;/p

Professor Sun accompanied Xiao and the old man was about to speak, but he waved to the three of us and said, "You three, come here too."&1t;/p

We were puzzled but we all knew in our hearts that this old man was not simple. Even the young master did not dare to talk nonsense and immediately walked to the old man. The old man sighed and asked, "What's going on with you three? Did you even touch that when you're full?"

Something?"&1t;/p

Originally, we did have some respect for him, but when he said this, the young master refused to obey and said quickly, "What do you mean, old man? As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. Isn't this what life is all about?"

The word money?"&1t;/p

The old man nodded and was silent for a long time, just pinching his fingers like a fortune teller to figure out something. Hu Lai and Wang Ming had not dared to say anything since they entered the office. At this time, Hu Lai couldn't help but ask, "Master, please just say something. We also know."

It’s wrong but..."&1t;/p

"Sixty-one years now is exactly sixty-one years ago. Sixty-one years ago, the water of the Yellow River dried up once. The dragon coffin under the Yellow River appeared. And your ancestor waited by the Yellow River for twenty years and finally waited.

So one day. But what’s the result? He just disappeared without seeing his body, alive or dead." The old man said.&1t;/p

My heart couldn't help but "thump" for a moment. The blurred memories of my childhood in the past sixty-one years couldn't help but gradually began to become clear. The roaring water of the Yellow River with its turbid waves and my grandma's

The stories are tangled together.&1t;/p

Could it be that the Yellow River Dragon Coffin we are exposed to now is the white jade stone platform that is the protagonist in my grandma’s story? The patriarch mentioned by the old man is the old man who was lifted up to the high platform by the villagers?&1t;/p

I asked the question in my heart and the old man looked at me curiously for a long time before saying that it was probably the villagers who had spread this story so magically. When he came back from something else, the platform had already been submerged by the Yellow River water again.&1t;

/p

Professor Sun asked: "What does the sixty-one years mentioned by the Patriarch mean?"&1t;/p

I couldn't help but say: "If the sixty-one at that time represented sixty-one years, then it would be exactly one cycle of sixty-one years."&1t;/p
To be continued...