Minister Li from the People's Armed Forces Department of Xieguan Town was one of the first to arrive at the Niangniang Temple. At this time, Director Zong had been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and then the armed police arrived.

The city leaders and the director of the Public Security Bureau also rushed over immediately.

Fortunately, the Niangniang Temple is far away from the surrounding villages, so there are not many people watching. The armed police set up a cordon around the Niangniang Temple, separating the villagers from the outside.

The director's brows were already twisted, and after listening to Lin Ying's report, he said nothing.

"This blockade of news in advance and do not cause panic among citizens." He instructed, and then thought about it, "Send a notice to the heads of various streets and villages, saying that there was a gang of robberies recently, asking them to remind everyone to pay attention to their personal safety. When encountering suspicious elements, avoid impulses, do not watch, follow, and call the police as soon as possible."

The captain of the Armed Police Detachment also came over. He seemed to not believe what the people at the scene said.

"How could there be such a powerful monster? It's in broad daylight, and it sounds like a ghost."

"How come there isn't?" the director argued, "There have been some weird videos on the Internet recently. I asked people from the technical department to check it out. They are not ps, they are all real. No matter what these things are, don't be careless."

"You can't underestimate the enemy," Lin Ying added, "that thing is fast and powerful, and it's like a devil."

Yu Yiqing came over at this time and showed the confiscated shotgun and shotgun to the director.

The director picked up the hunting rifle and looked at the rifle. He turned his head and asked Lin Ying: "Do you see any mistakes?"

"This gun is a private gun, and the object of imitation is some of the original Su-style guns, which is craftsmanship..." Lin Ying stopped.

“Summary.”

"From the bullets fired, the craftsmanship of this hunting rifle is very obvious. The gun used in the street shooting case a few days ago should be made from the same place."

"Where are people who hold guns illegally?"

"I asked, and he said he bought it by someone. I had called me and asked my colleagues to follow the clues and find out this black workshop that illegally imitated guns as soon as possible."

The director nodded, and he looked at the blood on Lin Ying's clothes and asked again: "Since this is the blood of the monster, be careful not to get infected. I still don't know what those faceless things are. I just reported to the mayor and am ready to report to the province. You frontlines, in addition to investigating the case, must also pay attention to personal safety."

"I know the director, I have cleaned it briefly. Some of the blood has been extracted from evidence. Let the technical center go to the test and I will discuss with Li Gong about the Niangniang Temple."

The director held his hands behind his back and nodded, "I have said hello to the traffic police department of the missing police station. Today, I must find out the results!"

Director Lin Ying stood attentively and saluted her. The director patted her shoulder as if she was both approving and encouraging.

"I'm going to accompany the mayor to Songshan soon. I'll discuss solutions in the hall and you have to work hard to stay here. Since the monster found this place while inquiring, it means there must be what they want here."

After Lin Ying sent the leader away, she hurried to the backyard. Mr. Li and his two apprentices were measuring with survey instruments.

"How about it?"

Gong Li pondered and said, "I guessed it right. There is really something wrong with this Empress Temple."

“Is it authentic?”

"It's much larger than that, this underground is simply empty... To put it bluntly, there is something of an underground palace."

"What about the entrance? Where is the entrance? How deep is it? How can I get in?"

Mr. Li pulled Lin Ying and walked towards the front yard. He took her to the steps in front of the gate of Chengsheng Temple, and said with all his strength on the stone slab.

"I don't know where the entrance and exit are. But the result is that there is a hollow passage under the side hall that is shallower from the surface. If you dig more than three meters from here, you can dig that passage."

"Then start moving!"

Boss Pei probably wanted to make the mistake. He called more than a dozen workers. Under the guidance of Master Li, they pried open the stone slabs, pulled open the floor tiles, and dug them down for more than twenty minutes. Sure enough, a pickaxe was chiseled on the hard stone.

Master Li went down inside and threw away the floating soil with his hands. Sure enough, a blue stone slab appeared underneath.

He touched the slab with his hands, then climbed up and shook his head.

"No, this stone slab is not something newly buried recently. It seems to be quite old. There is probably a tomb passage below. I feel that people from the cultural relics department need to come."

Lin Ying was in a hurry to rub her feet, and she turned around and asked Xiao Yu to call the Cultural Relics Bureau immediately and urged them to send someone as soon as possible.

Worker Li directed the workers to continue to excavate along the stone slabs. When the Cultural Relics Bureau came, they had already dug a tunnel of two and a half meters wide and about three meters long along the stone slabs. This tunnel was adjacent to the foundation of Chengsheng Temple and extended steadily in the north and south direction until the stone slabs suddenly drilled underground.

Three people came to the Cultural Relics Bureau, and the leader of the Cultural Heritage Department was the head of the Cultural Heritage Department. His surname was Feng, who was in his thirties, with a small flat head and thick myopic glasses.

He spoke clumsy, but he was very quick to do things. Before he could say hello to someone, he jumped into the tunnel, knelt on the stone slab, swept out a clean area with a brush, and then lay there for a long time to observe.

He then stood up and looked at the dug soil layer.

"The strange structure seems to be in the late Ming Dynasty."

"Then can we lift the stone slab?" Lin Ying asked impatiently.

Section Chief Feng looked at Lin Ying through his thick glasses.

"The stone slab is so tightly closed and so long. If there are cultural relics below, opening them rashly will definitely cause damage. There are no obvious signs of tomb robbery here. According to regulations, the tomb cannot be opened for rescue excavation."

I was anxious.

"Do you think we are the lieutenant of the gold-touching school? About thirty people were missing in this temple! We suspect that they had been in the tomb!"

Section Chief Feng sneered: "More than 30 people went down to the tomb? Do you think it was a party? Judging from the tomb passage, this is at most a tomb of a county prince. Even if it is a large tomb of a vassal king, there is no way to get in before the professionals clear it out."

Section Chief Feng continued to walk in the tunnel, stop and look. Before Lin Ying could speak, Yu Yi couldn't wait early in the morning. She greeted the workers directly and asked them to go down and lift the stone slab.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!" Chief Feng shouted in a furious voice, "Want to find someone in the tomb? Do you understand science? The tomb is closed all year round, and the oxygen is thin. If you go in rashly, you will die. More than 30 people are missing, and a truck can run away! Even if there are no trucks, they can hide around, such as running directly on the back mountain..."

He raised his hand in anger and pointed at the back mountain, but suddenly he was stunned. He hurriedly climbed out of the tunnel and looked around back and forth.
Chapter completed!