Wanwan rubbed the tip of her nose, took out the black thing shaped like a peanut, and said carefully: "It's a ghost servant. It's very shallow. Just rub it and it will be gone."

"Is this thing dangerous?" Xia Zhihuai asked seriously.

Wanwan hesitated for two seconds and shook her head decisively: "It's not dangerous."

This kind of ghost servant has no intelligence and is usually a servant buried with him in the tomb. His status is not high and he usually serves the owner of the tomb or does some mindless things for the owner of the tomb.

For ordinary people, it may be dangerous.

But to her, there was no threat at all.

Xia Zhihuai was doubtful. He didn't think the other party suddenly released this black thing to deliver food.

But he knew nothing about metaphysics, and he didn't know whether what Wanwan said was true or false.

Xia Zhihuai was even more worried. If he still knew nothing about what Wanwan was learning, and if Wanwan was careless and made any mistakes, he wouldn't even have a chance to make amends.

This cannot go on any longer.

…

"Little Master, what should we do now?"

Li Lu now completely believed in Wanwan, so his emotions were exposed, and his earnestness and anxiety were palpable.

Wanwan leaned on Xia Zhihuai's legs, stuffed the "Ghost Servant Peanut" back into her pocket, and asked curiously: "Uncle, has your aunt been anywhere before the accident?"

Li Lu suddenly remembered several other people in the Department of Archeology who had also fallen into a coma, and immediately replied: "She, her colleagues, and several students went to an ancient tomb in Jin Province. When they came back, all of them fell into a coma."

Wanwan scratched the tip of her nose: "The tomb of the Jin Dynasty?"

Aunt Meng just mentioned the Jin Dynasty, and she remembered it.

Li Lu nodded and said solemnly: "This tomb is very strange. Although the excavation has been protected, it is currently under lockdown."

Li Fengwen knew the specific situation, poured a glass of water for Li Lu, and took the initiative to explain the situation.

"My mother is a professor in the Department of Archeology of Donghua University. In March, she received a notice that a large tomb was discovered in Gengyuan Town, T City, Shanxi Province. She and Professor Chen Dingqiu were responsible for the protection and excavation of the ancient tomb, but next time

People who visited the tomb had nightmares every night, but they didn't take it seriously at first. But then the situation became more and more serious, and they realized that there might be something wrong with the tomb, so the project was delayed and the ancient tomb was temporarily closed.

Blocked."

"However, more than half a month ago, the ancient tomb was stolen."

"There was no other way. The archaeological team had no choice but to go back to the tomb and sort out the funerary objects in the tomb and send them to the Jin Provincial Museum. They were completely comatose after they came back."

Li Lu asked: "The soul didn't come back just now, what should we do?"

He kept remembering what Wanwan said just now, that if a person's soul is separated from the body for too long, he will really die.

Meng Zhizhen has been in coma for six days, and she doesn't know how long it will last.

What should you do if the situation changes?

Should we look for more connections and find more masters?

Meng Zhizhen and the others used to work together, so they should have long-term cooperation with masters, right?

I just don’t know if the Little Heavenly Master will be angry.

Wanwan thought for two minutes before giving her answer: "If you can't summon your aunt's soul back, you have to go out and look for it. Generally speaking, a person will die within seven days after the soul leaves the body."

Li Lu and Li Fengwen immediately became anxious, and Song Juan frowned deeply: "Professor Meng has been in a coma for six days."

There is only one day left, where can I find Meng Zhizhen’s soul?

Wanwan scratched the back of her head and said slowly: "It's very simple. You can find it in the evening."

Wanwan is young, but she still understands some things.

Gengyuan Town in Shanxi Province and City S are definitely very far apart. It is impossible to go to the tombs in Gengyuan Town today to check the situation.

The top priority is to get the living soul back first. As for the cause and effect of this matter, we have to put it to the back and take time to solve it slowly.

"Can we find it tonight?"

Li Fengwen stared at Wanwan and asked.

Wanwan nodded calmly and rubbed her belly: "You have to wait until you are young to find a living soul."

"Brother, there's still a long time, can we go have lunch?"

Xia Zhihuai looked at his phone and realized that he had done nothing this morning and it was already half past eleven.

Wanwan is young and has a good appetite. In addition to preparing small snacks for her, she does not miss three meals a day.

But she still complained about hunger on time every day. It only took Xia Zhihuai such a short time to get used to it.

"I'll arrange lunch."

Li Fengwen called his assistant and treated Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai much more politely.

Li Lu said: "I will stay in the hospital to take care of you, so I won't go with you. Xiaowen, please entertain Mr. Xia and Master Wanwan well."

Xia Zhihuai picked up Wanwan and followed Li Fengwen and Song Juan out of the hospital.

On the way, Xia Zhihuai noticed that Li Fengwen was sending a message to someone. When he passed by with Wanwan in his arms, he accidentally saw one.

Li Fengwen planned to find a few more Taoist monks to see if there was any other way to avoid failure tonight, and he was really at his wits' end.

Xia Zhihuai doesn't mind this.

I guess Wanwan won't mind if someone comes to steal her business.

After all, Wanwan is young, and no matter how much she knows, she probably can't compare with those veteran Taoist priests who have studied metaphysics and Taoism for many years.

Moreover, the purpose of their trip has been achieved. Even if Li Fengwen invites other heavenly masters to come over, it will only be good for them and not harmful.

If Wanwan can't be saved, others can. Li Lu should also take Wanwan's case.

No one would demand that a three-year-old child must save an adult.

This itself is unreasonable.

Therefore, he will not stop Li Fengwen from finding foreign aid. It is best to find someone as strong as possible.

This way Wanwan will have less trouble.

…

Li Fengwen asked his assistant to book a Shandong restaurant.

Zhaofu Yushan is very famous in S City. It is located in a high-end area of ​​S City, at the end of a long alley.

The magnificent old house has gray tiles and white walls, and a pair of red lanterns hang at the door with "Zhao Mansion" written on them.

The black gold-plated plaque on the lintel reads "Imperial Food of the Zhao Mansion". This inscription is majestic, with a dragon-snake pen and silver hooks and iron paintings.

Xia Zhihuai had only heard of this restaurant before, but had never been there.

Because the location of this Shandong restaurant is very difficult to reserve. If the reservation time is exceeded, the location will be quickly transferred to other people.

The consumption level of this Shandong cuisine restaurant is also extraordinary. It is said that the chef of Shandong cuisine restaurant was once the chef of the state banquet. Later, after he retired, he opened this small restaurant in this alley in S city.

Although this Zhaofu Imperial Restaurant may not have a large appearance, the people who come and go during every meal are all rich and famous people.

Li Fengwen's assistant had been waiting at the entrance of Zhao Mansion's Imperial Dinner for a long time. He watched the driver stop the car at the entrance of the alley. Three people and a child got out of the car and immediately came over to greet them.

Assistant Li Fengwen glanced at Xia Zhihuai, who was wearing a mask, and did not ask, but simply said: "Boss, the location has been reserved, a private room."

"Lead the way." Li Fengwen nodded slightly, "I'll give you a bonus later."

The order was a temporary decision, and it was definitely not easy for the assistant to get the number of the Zhao family's imperial restaurant in such a short period of time.

The assistant immediately smiled, but still said very reservedly: "Thank you, boss."

Wanwan didn't have any reaction. She hadn't formed a complete understanding of the restaurant. Anyway, as a child, the food was delicious.

Others are not important.

Wanwan was lying on Xia Zhihuai's shoulder. Not long after entering the imperial dining room of Zhao Mansion, her little body immediately stood up.

The tip of her small and straight nose twitched twice, and the fragrance was so fragrant that tears almost flowed from the corners of her mouth. She couldn't help but pull Xia Zhihuai's shoulders and muttered: "I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry... Wanwan's stomach is already deflated.

It’s gone, brother, when can we make a living?”

"soon."

Xia Zhihuai walked behind Song Juan, but even though Wanwan's voice was very low, both Li Fengwen and Song Juan heard her clearly.

There is no other reason. Wanwan is so cute that people can't help but focus on her.

And the way she muttered it was really cute.

Several grown men who were successful at work felt at a loss when faced with such a cute dumpling.

Li Fengwen covered her lips and coughed slightly in embarrassment. She tilted her head and asked, "Have the meals been arranged?"

The assistant nodded and said confidently: "Everything has been arranged. We can start serving the food when we get there. Don't worry, boss."

Wanwan's ears were perked up, and when she heard what her assistant brother said, she immediately became elated.

But he still retained a certain amount of reserve on his face, leaning in Xia Zhihuai's arms, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at the passing dining table in the lobby.

The delicious food served one after another on the table is so greedy that Wanwan's soul almost runs away with it.
Chapter completed!