Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 247 Strange Sound (22)

Holding the bamboo slips in his hand, Professor Han was a little embarrassed for a while.

Boasting, followed by a slap in the face.

This reversal came too quickly.

Professor Han was caught off guard.

He never thought that he would encounter such a thing—in some secret texts, it is not unusual to add codes and set up obstacles. Professor Han has heard a lot of such things and has seen some of them.

Hidden knowledge is not impossible.

Since ancient times, have such things rarely happened?
Many professional terms that increase cognitive barriers are born for this purpose.

Both Buddhism and Taoism have such secret scriptures.

But directly add a password to the information.

To be honest, it was also the third time Professor Han saw him.

This is the standard password literal.

He needs to have a code master to translate these texts.

Except for some news that cannot be treated by outsiders, the rest of the news is protected by such a password, which is a bit of a fuss.

In other words, Professor Han knew that they might have caught a big fish this time.

And possibly the Air Force.

In comparison, the air force is more likely.

So, these Taoist priests, what are they hiding?
Professor Han looked at these words, speechless, frowning, showing embarrassment.

"what happened?"

With the smell of cigarettes, Xie Shiba moved his head closer, looked at the words and said, "Is there any problem?"

Professor Han was in a dilemma: "There are indeed some problems. These are cipher texts. If I need to decipher them, I need at least one mother copy."

"this is very simple."

Professor Han thought that these people would be disappointed when he said this, but something happened that he didn't expect.

Xie Shiba, the "young man" said, there is no problem.

"His."

Xie Shiba spoke with a bit of gangster air, he rummaged through these corpses, and said: "This group of scumbags, there are two places in the north and the south, eight beams and three branches, Liudimang King Kong, and the Shashen family. People who were preempted by this group of people.

Fortunately, things were not that troublesome. The group of foster caretakers missed their hands. It seemed that someone got in and was killed by something.

This group of dogs can't do anything else. They can pretend to be Taoist priests, monks, take pictures of flowers, and walk in theater troupes. "

Watching Xie Shiba pick and choose among these corpses, Professor Han was keenly aware of two pieces of information.

The first message, eight beams and three branches, Liudi Mang King Kong, Shashen Jiajia, among the corpses of these Taoist priests, there are, or are all people from this Liudi Mang King Kong.

The second message, the Xie family members in front of him, or the Xie Shiba in front of him, extremely disdain to be with these people.

His mouth was full of contempt.

despise.

Immediately afterwards, under Professor Han's shocked eyes, Xie Shiba grabbed the face of a mummy and tore off his "skin", revealing the true face inside.

"Sure enough, when the people of the Xun family saw these Taoist priests, time was running out, and they killed a person to sneak in. They should want to use the technique of feigning death to enter the secret place and steal information.

I didn't think that 'the mechanism is too clever to calculate, and it will miss Qingqing's life', and they don't even think about it..."

Xie Shiba happily smoked the last cigarette and said, "This group of Taoist priests have lived in the Northwest for hundreds of years, how come they have no means of defense?

He really thought that this group of Taoist priests were just like them local thieves, only relying on some three-legged cat skills to move across the rivers and lakes.

Anyone who dares to spy on the Guanshan kiln factory is not an easy one. "

Professor Han was confused, but Xie Shiba had already squatted down, stroking this person patiently.

Stop answering other people's questions.

The rest of the Xie family also began to inspect the remaining corpses. Before they burned the mummy, they should have been selected in advance, and they did not throw the real thing into the flames and burn it.

Professor Han could see it.

Xie Shiba was not simply touching his clothes.

He is touching bones and organs.

His technique was more professional than that of the old Chinese doctor. Finally, after patiently touching it three times, he stretched out his hand from the mummy's abdomen.

It was obvious that he had touched something.

With a familiar expression on Xie Shiba's clothes, he opened the mummy's stomach with his hands.

Professor Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He was a little shocked.

This person, isn't he afraid of scratching his hands and contracting diseases?
Xie Shiba expressionlessly tore out the stomach from the dead man's abdomen. After tearing it open, he saw the "tip bag" inside.

After opening the kit, Xie Shiba threw the small book inside, and Professor Han was a little flustered.

"This should be the mother copy you want."

Xie Shiba said: "Literature man, take a look, is it this?"

Just as Professor Han was about to speak, suddenly, a strange voice came from outside.

Much like the sound of many people walking in unison.

It's not far from here.

Extremely clear.

This sound is very strange, it should appear on the concrete floor.

It should not appear in the soft loess plateau.

Walking on loess is completely different from walking on concrete.

But upon hearing this voice, Xie's family's complexion suddenly changed!

"They're coming."

One of Xie's family members said that it was obvious that he was very nervous. He stared at Xie Shiba, and Xie Shiba sniffled his nose.

"Turn off, hold your breath, and be quiet."

Xie Shiba said.

He should have said this to Professor Han, because after he finished speaking, the lights went out, and Professor Han was grabbed and "thrown" against the wall.

The severe pain made Professor Han want to cough twice, but soon, one hand covered Professor Han's mouth, making Professor Han completely speechless.

The stench hit.

Professor Han felt like he was going to faint.

'This is the hand that dug out the belly of the corpse. '

When Professor Han thought of this, he fainted immediately, both smoked and disgusted.

The sound outside kept flickering, and corresponding to this was the terrible thunder, and now it was almost autumn.

Qiu Lei?

Even Qiu Lei would not be so big.

Among the rumbling autumn thunder.

There seems to be some voice, hidden under it.

Xie Shiba closed his eyes and listened quietly to these ancient voices.

Warm liquid poured in from outside.

Extremely viscous.

The sound of those steps.

It's like ringing in their ears.

In this Loess Plateau.

……

Six o'clock in the morning, Shazhou.

a certain building.

The whole office was "smoky".

Mut after mug of tea, cigarette butts falling on the ground, coffee drinks one after another, black cow special drink.

A group of people seem to have cultivated too much.

The whole person is not angry.

The bags under the eyes are surprisingly large.

It's all "fried life" here.

There is no way, the number of staff is indeed scarce, and when things happen, they are stretched and overtime is normal.

On the big screen in front of you, there is a ppt.

Above are many photos.

The big black-faced man sat on the side, reached out to touch his tea mug, and when he grabbed it, it was empty.

Shaking his head, he motioned for the rest of the young people to continue talking, and he was listening.

The young man who played the ppt continued what he hadn't finished before and started talking.

"Judging from his whereabouts, three weeks ago, Professor Han came

That's right, Professor Han came to Shazhou by plane, called a shuttle bus at Shazhou Airport, and then took a taxi with the license plate number ****. At that time, he went to the chain hotel where he was staying and booked a house for a month.

Xiao Ma investigated the train times, mobile payment, and cameras, and there was no problem, all of which were in line with our investigation.

He shouldn't be trying to kill himself here, judging from his behavior, he should be looking for something.

It can be seen from his actions that he intends to live here for about a month.

Up to now, his salutes are all in the hotel. We contacted his students and investigated his social relations.

How should I put it, the professor's social relationship is very simple, his students, his teacher, and then a few friends. "

The "interpreter" said: "After Professor Han came, he didn't go to the cave, he went straight to the desert, and according to the car rental owner and several guides we found, Professor Han asked where there is such a cave. sand."

Sand wrapped in evidence bags appeared on the PPT.

The black-faced man's expression remained unchanged.

"what is this?"

he asked.

"Instructor": "According to our pictures, this is sand."

The black-faced man opened a can of cold coffee and poured it into his stomach, repeating: "Sand?"

"Well, it's just ordinary sand. The guide said that he didn't know where there was such sand. He said that the whole Mingshan Mountain was full of such sand. Professor Han gave him 100 yuan as a thank you, saying that he wanted to enter the desert. Ask him what he needs to do to prepare.

The guide introduced him to a car rental company, and asked him to buy a tourist map, saying it was useful for self-driving tours.

I asked, and the guide didn't have any other thoughts besides taking the benefit fee, so there should be no problem.

Whether it is a map seller or a car rental company, there is no possibility of murder. "

The black-faced man said a little tiredly: "Well, where did you find it now?"

He hasn't slept for several days, and his mind is a little confused at the moment.

Many people are reviewing the disappearance case of the university professor this time.

In a hurry, busy.

For nothing else, just from the perspective of influence, a top domestic archaeologist and a university professor with a lot of peaches and plums disappeared in Shazhou.

The degree of attention and public opinion they have attracted has made them overwhelmed.

They went all out to track it down.

The above attaches great importance to it.

"Now we have found out that he came back from the desert a few days before his disappearance. The car in the dealership has a GPS positioning system. We are calling up this information to see where Professor Han went alone.

And we also visited and investigated, the day before his disappearance, he had been to Mingshan, had photos taken, as evidenced by surveillance cameras, and then he went to the countryside.

We are looking for someone to go to the country, ask along the road, there should be news soon. "

"It's better like this, hey."

The black-faced man let out a long breath, feeling his head hurt.

In the countryside of Shazhou, several investigators got out of the car. They knocked on the door of a farmer and asked the farmer if he had seen him with a photo.

Leaning on crutches, the farmer took a hard look at the photo.

"Ah, I know this guy, and he even bought a dog food bowl from my house."

The old farmer said: "It cost a lot of money."

(End of this chapter)