Netherworld Investigator Chapter 679: The Curse of the Tomb

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Officer Cui was still worried that we would go to the archaeological team and said that we would accompany him, so he called the chief for instructions.

After playing for a long time, but never settled, I said to Song Xingchen: "I and Xiaotao are leaving first, and you will come with them later."

Song Xingchen warned: "Be careful on the road!"

Leaving the Public Security Bureau, Huang Xiaotao asked: "You didn't even ask the address, where are you going?"

I smiled slightly: “It’s not very clear on that note. Dagang Village must be nearby. The archaeological team must carry a lot of materials. Just ask the truck driver to find out.”

I opened the mobile map and found the nearest freight station. After inquiring about it for a while, a driver said that he was going to send a batch of things there so that he could take us for a ride, which happened to save the fare.

We got on his light card and walked, the sky darkened, and a bright light appeared in the distance. When he came close, he found that it was a large marching account. The driver asked, "The two are also from the archaeological team?"

I replied: "It's not..."

Huang Xiaotao pinched me to signal me not to talk about the case. I immediately changed my words: "We are from the cultural relics management department."

"Oh, let me remind the two of you. This ancient tomb is a bit weird. I heard that it is haunted. Didn't it mean that two migrant workers died a while ago? Many migrant workers were scared away. You must be careful. "The driver said kindly.

"Thank you, we will be careful." I nodded.

Getting out of the car, the people here are eating, the migrant workers are surrounded by a cauldron, the archaeological team members are surrounded by a cauldron, and they all eat the same thing.

When a stranger broke in, an old man with tortoiseshell glasses and gray hair put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked over, and asked politely: "What are the two of you?"

Huang Xiaotao showed his credentials and said succinctly: "We are here to investigate the murder case that happened here."

"Oh, it turned out to be a police comrade, disrespectful and disrespectful... Why are you here so late, have you eaten yet?"

I honestly said: "No!"

The old man looked a little embarrassed. I guess he was just polite, so he had to give his hand: "If you don't dislike it, just have a bite here. The boiled pickles, cabbage and rice porridge, I don't know if you can get used to it. "

I smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I haven't asked you how to call it?"

"The surname Sima, with a single German character. I am a professor of archaeology at Yunling University, specializing in the history of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms." Professor Sima said and took out the "Archaeological Excavation Group Qualification Certificate" issued by the National Cultural Heritage Administration. We watched, I glanced at it.

I said: "Professor Sima, we have an unrelenting request. Considering that this place is basically isolated from the outside world, and there are frequent weird incidents, we want to stay here for a few days in order to solve the case."

Professor Sima frowned, as if not welcoming us, Huang Xiaotao added: "We only solve the case and never interfere with your archaeological activities."

"No, no, there is no such meaning. There is a life case here. Everyone is in panic. There are two police officers sitting here. I naturally welcome with my hands. The conditions are more difficult. I hope the two will not dislike it."

It seems that Professor Sima is quite good at talking. I waved my hand: "No problem, by the way, we are five people."

"Okay, we have extra tents here, I will arrange it!"

After that, Professor Sima called a young man named Luo Shuzhong. He wears black-rimmed glasses and a red collar around his neck like a cowboy. I heard that we are going to live here, but he doesn’t show up too much. A welcome look, but he ran to pitch a tent for us.

Professor Sima took us to dinner and introduced it by the way. There are a total of seven people in the archaeological team. The other six are all graduate students of Professor Sima. When they heard that the police were going to live here, everyone had mixed reactions, and most of them welcomed them.

We ate a meal of white rice porridge and bacon and cabbage. The taste was really not good. The chair we sat on was a wooden box for storing supplies. The wind in the wilderness was very windy. After a meal, my head hurt. .

I sighed: "Field archaeology is really not easy!"

A girl with a pink bow on her head said, "Isn’t it, I often go to the mountains for ten and a half months, wind and sun, like our girls’ skin is not maintained, and often tanned in Africa. I’m the same as people, everyone doesn’t recognize me when I go back to school."

Another ponytail girl echoed: "To be honest, I regret studying this subject. I am tired and have no future. I knew I would do literature research."

Professor Sima scolded: "Ziyi, Xiaoyuan, what are you talking about? Our field archaeology team is the first line of archaeological work! Without the cultural relics and documents we unearthed, all archeology is zero, and we must have a sense of mission. "

Ponytail sticks out his tongue and smiles and says: "Professor, we didn't say to give up. We are not allowed to complain when we are in a hard time."

Bow Knot also said: "That is, if you don't vent frequently, you will suffer from problems. Will you bear to see that we are tired out of mental illness before graduation?"

Several boys are also laughing, Professor Sima sighed: "This group of children born in the 90s!"

I asked: "I heard Officer Cui say that there are some weird incidents here, can you elaborate on it?"

Professor Sima explained: “It’s not strange to blame, it’s self-defeating. I think these are mostly caused by psychological factors. When it comes to tombs and zombies, it’s easy for everyone to think of crooked places, especially now that there are some bad things. The novel is made up in a random manner. As a firm materialist, I don’t believe this."

The ponytail inserted a sentence: "Professor, you don't believe it! But there was a tongue that licked my hand that night. It was so real."

"Also, there seems to be a woman crying in the tomb at night!"

The young people rushed to talk. These are similar to what Police Officer Cui said. At this time, Luo Shuzhong returned and sat down and lit a flue: "These are the curses of the tomb owner!"

"How to say?" I asked curiously.

Professor Sima scolded: "No nonsense!"

Luo Shuzhong insisted on telling us that he told us that a stone was dug on the day of the tomb opening, with many words cursing the tomb robbers, and then weird incidents continued to occur.

Professor Sima coughed: "This is a common anti-theft method in ancient tombs. It is to engrave some curses on the tomb doors to intimidate outsiders. As a firm materialist, I don't believe these."

Luo Shuzhong sneered disdainfully: "You are always talking about materialism. I think that is self-comfort. There are many events in the world that materialism cannot explain, such as Tutankhamun's curse, such as the Ming Dynasty Apocalypse. Big Bang."

"Fuck me again!" Professor Sima stood up angrily and left.

Everyone blamed Luo Shuzhong for angering the professor. Luo Shuzhong muttered: "Two lives have been killed right now. Why do you still deceive yourself? Don’t you admit that what you don’t understand is science... the police? Comrade, what do you say?"

I said: "If there is no investigation, there is no right to speak. Let's investigate first!"

When we got up, Luo Shuzhong asked if we had any luggage so he could take it into the tent, but Huang Xiaotao said no.

"This trip is too anxious. I haven't bought many daily necessities. I'll call Sun Bingxin to pick him up!" Huang Xiaotao said.