Mr. Guan seemed to have long been accustomed to Liu Zhenying's directness, so he didn't mind: "After discussion, the leader did agree, but there are conditions..."

"What premise?"

…

The excavation site of the ancient tomb is located in the suburbs. It is indeed an imperial tomb as Mr. Guan said.

Whether it is from the specifications or from the Pixiu built at the four corners of the cemetery, we can get a glimpse of it.

Pixiu, also known as Tianlu, has the effects of attracting wealth, turning away evil spirits, and warding off evil spirits. It has been a mythical beast responsible for protecting the emperor's treasure since ancient times, and is also called the "Emperor's Treasure".

But in Liu Zhenying's eyes, Pixiu's head is tilted to the right, and there are no brown hairs between the horns. This is...

Mother Pixiu.

There must be a woman buried in this tomb.

Moreover, there is a faint sinister atmosphere surrounding the tomb.

She calculated with her fingers that the construction team might have accidentally damaged the feng shui of the tomb while digging.

It is not advisable to stay in a tomb like this for a long time.

The appearance of Liu Zhenying made the entire archaeological team feel incredible.

A girl who was in the same restoration department with her and was a little familiar with her took the initiative to approach: "Teacher Yu Fei, Mr. Guan also revealed to us yesterday that a big shot came to participate in the excavation activity today. I didn't expect it to be you. I didn't know Mr. Guan was there."

How did I invite you here?"

After this period of contact, many people have discovered that Liu Zhenying's love for cultural relics is really shallow, and he treats it as a job.

But her talent and knowledge reserve are beyond the reach of everyone. No matter what aspect or difficulty the problem is, just ask her to teach you, and she will be able to help you answer it in an orderly manner.

Therefore, for a time, the entire Cultural Heritage Institute regarded her as a god of learning.

But Liu Zhenying did not pay attention to the other party immediately. He looked around, tilted his head, and his facial features suddenly became warmer: "Mr. Guan, are you preparing to go to the grave?"

"Yes, it just so happens that you are here too. It's better to choose the right day than to hit it."

Liu Zhenying listened quietly to what he said, and calmly shook his head: "The rooster barks again, and the soil will not move. Today is a lunar month and a lunar day, so it is forbidden to move the soil. The excavation work should wait until tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, before Mr. Guan could speak, a little girl next to him folded his hands on his chest and sneered unceremoniously: "What about the yin moon and yin sun? This is feudal superstition. The so-called yin year and yin moon." , is just a timekeeping method created in ancient my country based on the movement of the earth and the moon. How come it has become so-called metaphysics in your mouth?"

While talking, the little girl was pulled by the person next to her: "Lian Qian, don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Lian Qian frowned with disdain on his face: "I'm telling the truth. If she can refute it to convince me, I can also listen to her."

Liu Zhenying's eyes moved away.

The hairline is uneven, the eyebrows are droopy, and the roots are too low.

She looks like a nun who is not kind to others and is not kind to others.

Liu Zhenying completely ignored her intention, with a gentle smile on his red lips: "Mr. Guan, what do you think?"

"I think too..."

"Look at her, she is completely ignoring me. Is she afraid to tell me apart, or is she just putting on an act and is afraid of being exposed?"

Ignoring the pull from the classmates next to him, Lian Qian spoke up again, his aggressive aura becoming more intense and completely undisguised hostility.

The surrounding area fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Zhenying's face.

A slightly familiar relationship means caring, but more often it means watching a good show.

After all, there were many departments involved in this excavation work. Some people naturally sneered at the name Liu Zhenying, thinking that he was just a fake scholar who smelled of copper, not a real businessman.
Chapter completed!