Seeing that his daughter-in-law was so happy, Wang Xicheng swallowed the words to his mouth again. Since she didn't think that the deadly things were unlucky, what else could she say? But he still felt that this matter would have to be discussed before Dongzi would discuss it...

But Ma Dongqin went to the yard to take back the things. She looked at the bronze tripod in her hand with great delicacy, and was looking forward to a better life in the future. Her husband would no longer have to go out for a long distance, and her father-in-law would not be looked down upon by the neighbors for picking up rags. Children could eat meat if they wanted, and they could also buy some new winter clothes.

Wang Xicheng, who was standing beside him, felt that his daughter-in-law was in a bad state, and quickly said to her, "Xiaoqin, let's get up and have dinner first, don't delay their schooling..."

Unexpectedly, Ma Dongqin said with a frenzy look, "Go to school? Do we still need to go to school when we have money in the future? As long as we have this thing, we will have endless money to spend!!"

Wang Xizheng saw that his daughter-in-law became less and less sensible as she spoke, so she reached out to snatch the "incense burner" in her hand to make her sober, but she angered Ma Dongqin, which made her hold the bronze tripod tightly and refuse to let go.

At this time, the two children heard the sound and walked out of the room. They saw their mother and grandpa snatching a green iron lump all over their bodies, so they came to see what it was...

When Song Jiang and Meng Zhe came out of the police station, it was already dawn, so they came to a breakfast shop near their homes to take a bite and go home to sleep. Unexpectedly, they just had half of their meals when they heard several guests at the table next to them discussing the deaths of the archaeological site.

I heard a woman with a ponytail whisper, "Have you heard of it? Several people died in the archaeological site next to No. 9 Middle School yesterday!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to the woman pushed his glasses on his face as soon as he heard this and said, "Is it caused by a safety accident? It's not that half of the tomb has been dug up, right?"

The woman shook her head and said, "What... My classmate's boyfriend's brother-in-law's brother-in-law is working at that construction site. According to him, the tomb was stopped due to weather a few days ago. As a result, somehow, several tomb robbers were suffocated to death in the tomb chamber! I heard that they were suffocated to death, and the bodies were dehydrated when they were found."

"But let it go, this is just a deception... If you want to say that the tomb robbers are suffocating, I believe that in Beidu's current wet and cold weather, can the corpse be dehydrated?! I guess the owner must have let the tomb owner explode the corpse and bit it to death!" Another young man said seriously.

After hearing this, Song Jiang and Meng Zhe looked at each other. It seemed that the rumors had been circulated, but the more evil it was, the more false it sounded. Naturally, few people would really believe these rumors...

A few days later, the other end of the archaeological team was on the news again, this time because they found a large number of burial objects in the main tomb, and one of the pieces of silk embroidered with words clearly stated the identity of the tomb owner.

Unfortunately, the text on this piece of silk is different from the ancient texts of the Six Kingdoms. Even the most authoritative experts can only interpret some of the content. The general content is that the owner of the tomb was the favorite concubine of a certain king. Later, he made some mistakes and was executed by the king's official wife and buried here... But the other party was the king's woman after all, so he was buried according to the specifications of the concubines.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe took a look at the photo of the piece of silk on the news and snorted coldly, "These so-called experts are really nonsense, come at the moment..."

When Song Jiang heard this, he asked curiously, "What? Isn't that the piece of silk meant?"

"Of course not... It clearly states that this woman is a saint from a certain country. She was given to Bai Ling by the king for practicing evil techniques with human life. However, because her body cannot be burned and cannot be cut by a knife, she can only seal her nine orifices with iron, tie the coffin with iron chains, and seal the entrance of the tomb passage to prevent her from corpse from changing." Meng Zhe said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Song Jiang felt chills in his heart, "Use burned iron to seal the nine orifices? Is this too cruel, right?"

Meng Zhe sighed after hearing this, "The criminal law was always like this at that time, and although there were only a few words on the silk, it was enough to see the danger of this woman. I believe that there should be many lives that died at her hands..."

Song Jiang shook his head and said, "No matter whether the silk is true or not, this woman has been locked in an ancient tomb for so many years, and she must be extremely resentful. It seems that it is difficult to easily resolve it."

Meng Zhe snorted coldly as soon as he heard this, "If you can't resolve it, break it up. In short, with this king, you must not allow such evil things to harm the other side."

After hearing this, Song Jiang rolled his eyes quietly, thinking that the White Tiger God will always be harsh and soft-hearted. Although he always said that he would not be able to kill the other party, there were not many monsters who could enjoy this treatment in the end...

Seeing that Song Jiang looked disbelief, Meng Zhe had to sigh, "Don't worry, this time is different. To use the current sentence, the other party's social harm is too great and it must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Song Jiang knew in his heart that Meng Zhe was actually very depressed. Six people had died so far, but he still didn't know what the other party was. Although the silk said that the owner of the tomb was a saint, was it her who killed the person? Why did this be for? No one knows now...

The archaeological team's death was finally forcibly suppressed by their superior units. The unified external caliber was a safety accident, but the police could not close the case as a safety accident, because Shao Jun and others knew very well that the matter was far from over.

A few days later, a large cargo driver who came home from another place suddenly reported the case and said that his family had all been killed for some reason. After Shao Jun led his people over, he was also shocked by the situation at the scene because there were two children among the four victims...

When Song Jiang and Meng Zhe rushed to the scene in a hurry, Shi Lei was already standing next to the cordon waiting for them. When Song Jiang saw the expressions of the policemen present, the situation inside should be very serious. As a result, when he went in, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw four mummy corpses sitting next to a slightly simple dining table. Although the four dead were sitting this time, their hands were all raised high, which looked extremely strange...

It seems that the posture of "raising hands" is a unified sign of all mummies. It is just that some people raise high and some people raise low, but no matter what, they seem to be preparing to accept something before they die.

"Are these...two children?" Song Jiang asked in disbelief at the two small mummies in front of the dining table.

Sorry, a character's name is wrong. I will correct it here. The criminal police captain's name is Shao Jun, but is not a forge...

(End of this chapter)


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