Liu Zhenying's cheeks suddenly puffed up, and his tone was almost accusatory: "Master actually carved words that made fun of me on the wall."

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue laughed a little and pinched her chin: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it? And are you sure it was carved by Master?"

"Of course, I have seen his carving skills since I was a child."

She snorted, feeling very dissatisfied: "Just where the Nine Palaces Bagua array was, the master carved on the wall the hexagram Tianfengjia, with the lower sunda and the upper stem. The stem is the sky, and the sunda is the wind. There is wind in the world. , blowing all over the earth, Yin and Yang merge, and all things flourish."

The wind will always arrive at the destination earlier than people, so what Master means is that, like the wind, he has been one step ahead of them, leaving traces behind. It depends on whether they can discover it in time.

Qu Xiaojue looked at her face from top to bottom, feeling soft in his heart. He couldn't help but laugh: "No wonder Master didn't panic at all after you came back. It turns out that he knows what's inside this tomb better than anyone else." Something."

It can even be said that Master can predict how long the Cultural Relics Institute will stay here, so he called Liu Zhenying back in such a hurry...

He must have simply wanted to see her.

But Liu Zhenying's thick lines didn't notice this at all, and raised his thin eyebrows: "I have decided that when we go back, I will cut off his beard in the middle of the night."

Qu Xiaojue was keenly aware of the bluff behind this sentence, and immediately followed suit: "Okay, just remember not to cry when you are punished to kneel in front of you."

In an instant, her originally high momentum deflated.

"You don't even stand here with me." With a flat mouth, she raised her chin slightly: "Tell me, what kind of ecstasy incense has Master poured into you? It's only been two days..."

"What are you two writing about? Come on, we have found the core tomb."

Mr. Guan's slightly surprised voice interrupted her words, and she did not continue and hurried over with Qu Xiaojue.

When they arrived, the door of the core tomb was wide open, and fist-sized luminous pearls were embedded in the surrounding walls, emitting soft light and illuminating the entire tomb.

The murals carved on the walls still have bright colors after hundreds of years of precipitation, which made Mr. Guan and his party involuntarily marveled: "This mural is so well preserved. If it doesn't fade after it's moved out, If so, I'm afraid it can become a treasure of the Nancheng District Museum."

"That's right." The colleague next to him also agreed, and tilted his head unwillingly: "Mr. Guan, we really can't build an exhibition hall here? This way, the mural will not need to be moved, and it will avoid being damaged."

Guan Lao didn't think so, but this mountain is owned by its owner.

What's more important is...

His old arms and legs may not be strong enough to survive Liu Zhenying's hands.

"Okay."

He shook his head first, then put on special gloves, waved to everyone and said: "Everyone spread out, without destroying the cultural relics, check the information of the tomb, and sort out the types and counts."

There was a chorus of good voices that responded to him.

The trip to the tomb went exceptionally smoothly this time. There were no formations or arrow feathers like the last time, so everyone present subconsciously relaxed their vigilance, including Liu Zhenying.
Chapter completed!