Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 105 Painful Decision
"Hahaha!" Taoist Priest Mu Zhen burst out laughing suddenly.

I was a little stunned by his laughter, and I didn't understand what this Taoist priest Mu Zhen meant.

"What are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong? You left me the address of Xizi Village, and you asked me to see a doctor for Sun Li, and you finally lured me here, isn't it just a trick?" I said coldly.

But Taoist Priest Mu Zhen was still calm when he heard this, with a smile on his face.

This made me extremely uncomfortable, as if everything was under his control.

"Lin Xiaoyou, don't worry about anything. Since you think I'm trying to seduce you, then I have nothing to say. I just want to tell you that this Xizi Village is actually the clue left by your grandfather's archaeological team!" Mu Zhen said slowly. Said slowly.

But I frowned and didn't interrupt him, but continued to listen here.

"Back then, your grandfather was ordered to participate in an archaeological operation on the Yellow River, code-named Yellow River dredging. I think you should know this. As for what he did, I don't think you are very clear about it?" said Taoist priest Mu Zhen.

Hearing the tone of Taoist priest Mu Zhen, I scratched my head anxiously.

This old bastard knows my pain points, so almost everything I do now is played by him between applause, which makes me feel very annoyed.

But I still had no choice but to ask patiently: "I've heard of this, what do you want to tell me?"

"What am I telling you? In fact, the owner of the ancient tomb we unearthed during our archaeological operations in the Yellow River was the builder!" said Taoist priest Mu Zhen.

I was taken aback, and whispered: "Wu Zhong!"

Taoist Master Mu Zhen nodded: "That's right, it's Wuzhong. When we excavated this ancient tomb, we got a big news. On the murals of Wuzhong's tomb, we once found it. Wuzhong said I put a secret treasure in my most perfect tomb!"

"Secret treasure?" I looked at Taoist priest Mu Zhen.

"That's right, it's a secret treasure. According to our analysis, Wu Zhong was mainly responsible for the emperor's tomb and the Forbidden City that we all know later, and Zhu Yuanzhang personally participated in the design of the Xiaoling Mausoleum. He was also young at that time, so there is absolutely no Where might the secret treasure be placed? As for the other tombs, we also feel that the possibility is not high. Only we found that, as Dean Yan just mentioned to you, the years when Wuzhong disappeared in history , he very likely built a mausoleum for a prince of the Ming Dynasty, and combined with the shipwreck tomb we found in the Yellow River at that time, we have reason to suspect that the so-called secret treasures in Wuzhong are actually these things!" Taoist priest Mu Zhen explained slowly road.

My brows were furrowed, a mess in my mind.

Obviously, I don't want to cooperate with this Taoist priest Mu Zhen anymore, but should I just let go of the matter of grandpa? Many clues point to this archaeological team, and there is indeed something wrong with that Xi Zihe.

To go or not to go!
I was actually a little hesitant.

Seeing my expression, Priest Mu Zhen didn't say anything, he stood up and patted my shoulder lightly.

"Lin Xiaoyou, we have always had misunderstandings, but it will not be resolved in a short while, so I won't force you to go to this place, and we can't go there in a minute, it takes a while to prepare, so I Give you an address, this person is also a friend of your grandfather, don't you want to know about your grandfather? You can go to him! "

After finishing speaking, Taoist priest Mu Zhen handed over a business card.

I took a look and found that it belonged to an old man who repaired cars.

After hesitating for a long time, I still dare not take it!
"Don't worry, Lin Xiaoyou, why should I try to trick you over and over again? This address is real, you don't need to have such worries at all!" Taoist Master Mu Zhen said helplessly.

As soon as I heard it, I still took the business card.

Priest Mu Zhen exchanged pleasantries with Dean Yan and walked out of the office slowly.

I froze in place, feeling a headache for a while.

"Young man, I'm sorry, although I don't know what's going on, it seems to have caused you some trouble!"

After Taoist Master Mu Zhen left, Dean Yan walked over slowly, feeling a little embarrassed.

I smiled and waved my hands. In fact, I also understand this matter. It should be the trap of this Taoist priest Mu Zhen. This has nothing to do with other people. After all, Dean Yan’s family is a museum. Deputy curator, I am nothing, he apologized to me, and for a while I didn't know what to say!

"Don't, don't, Dean Yan, you are really serious. I can see that this matter has nothing to do with you. You have also been implicated. It's all right!" I said with a smile.

When Dean Yan heard what I said, he naturally nodded again and again.

I'm not in the mood anymore, so I stayed here, tidied up simply, said goodbye to Dean Yan and walked out.

When I walked out of the office, I looked around, but I didn't see Duan Yulan's genius doctor. I sighed faintly, and cursed in my heart that I was really self-indulgent, so I walked away slowly.

But in the corridor, a figure appeared quietly. She looked at my gradually leaving back, an extremely complicated expression flashed in her eyes, and she held a yellow talisman tightly in her hand.

I don't know when I walked out of the museum, maybe there were too many things that happened today, I was a little irritable, so I bought a pack of cigarettes by the side of the road, lit it and took a deep puff.

The pungentness in my lungs makes me choke a bit uncomfortable. I seldom smoke, but this pungent feeling seems to make me quiet.

Ding Ding Ding!
There was a sudden sound of electric motorcycle horns. I didn't pay attention, but a voice suddenly came from behind: "Yangyang, is that you?"

I was taken aback when I heard this voice, and when I turned my head, I found that Uncle Kun was standing where he was, waving to me.

"Uncle Kun!" I smiled.

Uncle Kun got off a white electric motorcycle. I saw with my own eyes that since he got off the motorcycle, the electric motorcycle seemed to have rebounded, and it went up a full tens of centimeters.

I broke out in a cold sweat. I had ridden on Uncle Kun’s motorcycle before, but this is so different from sitting on Uncle Kun’s motorcycle and then splitting the motorcycle in half.

"Brat, I found you, get in the car and go to the same place with me!" Uncle Kun shouted.

"Ah!" I was slightly taken aback.

Uncle Kun couldn't help but pulled me to the back seat of the motorcycle, and rode on it by himself. When he twisted the handle, the motorcycle almost didn't fly out.

"Uncle Kun, Uncle Kun, slow down, I have congenital heart disease!" I hurriedly reminded.

Can you imagine, driving a motorcycle, feeling the ups and downs of the motorcycle while driving?

"You boy, what are you shouting for? I just have an errand to go with me. I don't know what's wrong with your master recently? He doesn't accept any work, and your boy has also disappeared. I can't see anyone every day. I have a pile of orders. There's no one to do the work!" Uncle Kun complained.

(End of this chapter)