Mysterious Mummy in the Supernatural Graveyard: The Mysterious Tomb

Chapter 136 (6)
'Boom! The thunder sounded, and it was going to rain, so today's work was forced to stop. The only achievement was to open the row of blue stone bricks that sealed the hole, revealing a dark hole. Brother Zhang discussed with the local archaeological team leader that it would be good to stop, and let the dirty air in the cave be released, so we broke up and went to rest. Brother Zhang led the team back to the inn. The old ghost Jian went back to the tent to chat and pack up his things.In the evening, the rain stopped and the air was very clear. Brother Zhang came back with an acquaintance. We all know this person. It is Professor Sun. We are really destined to meet him!It seems that this time I have to deal with him again.

Professor Sun laughed immediately when he saw us, patted Erjian and me on the shoulders and said, "I am very impressed with you two. You two are famous now. You are young and promising, courageous and resourceful. I appreciate it!" I humbly said: "Mr. Sun, you have won the prize. Come and rest inside." After speaking, I invited Brother Zhang and Professor Sun into the tent. The outer room of the tent was a long table and a dozen chairs. eat here.

After Brother Zhang and Professor Sun sat down, I took out a dozen cans of cold beer and a few bags of local specialty beef jerky from the freezer and put them on the table. ’ asked with a loud voice: "Where did you get the cold beer?" As soon as I explained Professor Sun, I smiled and said: "Nian's relatives are brains, and I've got it all this time. I used to work outside the wind and rain. This kind of treatment, I have to stay in Xiangxi for a while this time, and it’s really enjoyable to drink cold beer in this hot day!" After finishing speaking, he grabbed a can of beer and opened it and drank it all, and said, "Happy!" 'Looking at him like that, I really don't want an old man in his sixties.

A dozen cans of beer were gone in a blink of an eye, and I took out another ten cans of beer and chatted while drinking and eating beef jerky.Professor Sun returned to BJ shortly after finishing the work on the tomb of the Witch King in Guizhou. He heard that our team had arrived in Xiangxi, so he called the director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics to inquire about the situation and then followed him. He is very familiar with culture, history and folklore. He speaks eloquently, citing scriptures, and eloquently. We listened with gusto. Admitting that this phenomenon has not been fully explained from a scientific point of view, I deeply admire Professor Sun's attitude of seeking truth from facts, unlike some people who pretend to understand, or treat it as a feudal superstition.

After Professor Sun made some comments on the phenomenon of expelling corpses, what he said next surprised everyone except the old ghosts. It turns out that in China, there is not only the phenomenon of expelling corpses in western Hunan, but also in other places. There are more frightening existences than driving corpses in this place.Exorcising corpses is driven by specialized exorcisers, but there is also a kind of walking corpse in XZ area that does not need to drive zombies. When the Potala Palace was expanded in [-], Professor Sun once encountered it in XZ. There was an old celestial burial master, this old celestial burial master was only awake when he was drinking, and he was always half asleep and half awake, sometimes confused and sometimes clear.But even so, many people always ask him for help. Sometimes the police ask him to help with an autopsy, sometimes they are not feeling well and ask him to see what is wrong, and some ask him for an amulet made of human bones. It's easy to find, on a big rock at the entrance of a big and dilapidated local tavern, where he must be basking in the sun when the sun is full at noon, and there is always a big black Tibetan Mastiff lying beside him.You talk to him and he ignores you, as long as you buy some wine and meat in the tavern and put it in front of him, the meat doesn’t matter, but the wine must be old wine bought in the next tavern, and then even if you ignore him, he will drink two sips of wine I will also nag you later.

(End of this chapter)