Lingye said: "He had many followers in cultivation. After their death, they all took the initiative to die under this ancient tomb, especially at the entrance of the tomb. If we dig deeper, their identities and ages will all be in question, and it will be difficult to find out.
Explain clearly."
The second master suddenly realized: "This is why you took them into that pit."
Lingye nodded. There must be relics left by various sacrificial activities around the tomb passage, which are too complicated to explain.
"I'll take them for a walk around the ancient tomb and fool them out with a few words."
Hearing what Lingye said, the second master instantly lost interest in that ancient tomb.
Seeing his bored look, Lingye raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If you are tired and don't want to go, just stay in the library tomorrow and I will ask the scholars and others to accompany you."
The second master glanced at Lingye and asked, "What about you?"
Lingye said: "I still have to follow them. If they accidentally enter that ancient tomb, it will be difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents."
She also thought about the people in the investigation team, although she didn't really like that investigation team in her heart.
Hearing that Lingye wanted to go into the mountain, the second master hurriedly said: "Then I will follow him."
He was so active that Lingye couldn't help but look sideways.
"Don't you find it boring? Watching them climb mountains and do hard work, sitting down is also very hard."
The second master said: "It's not hard work. I'm lucky enough to be with him. I think it's quite interesting to talk to him."
Fu Gui didn't find it interesting to go into the mountains, but the second master dragged him along again.
The second master couldn't care less about him, he only thought in his mind - Dong Lingye and the group of people must not be allowed to go into the mountain alone.
Lingye thought for a moment and said, "Well, if you are tired again tomorrow, we will come back."
She completely forgot about Professor Yang's embarrassment. What does it have to do with her if people are happy to suffer for themselves?
At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, the car came again yesterday, and this time it was Bai Ruoxuan who was driving.
He explained: "I brought a lot of things today, so we will drive there by ourselves."
Going into the mountains to clean up is not as simple as constructing on the surface.
What's more, yesterday's GPS incident happened, so we need to be more prepared.
But when Bai Ruoxuan saw Dong Lingye and the others, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
They were still empty-handed, only Fu Gui was carrying a small bag, the same as yesterday.
Fu Gui's face was filled with unhappiness.
Get up so early again! Get up so early again!
Let him carry a backpack again! Let him carry a backpack again!
We still have to go into the mountains! We still have to go into the mountains!
Didn't you already go shopping yesterday? What else are you going to do today? You can't just let Lingye deal with it alone, you have to take him with you!
What can he do if you follow him? To put it bluntly, he is just carrying the bags for you two, right?
Fu Gui wrinkled his little face and glared at the second master angrily.
He firmly believed that it was definitely the second master!
However, the second master didn't react at all to Fu Gui's glare, and he felt very lucky at the moment.
Fortunately, I followed him today, otherwise Bai Ruoxuan would have taken the opportunity to pester Dong Lingye.
The second master first urged Fu Gui to get in the car with a smile, and then asked Lingye to get in first, and he was last.
Well, this way Dong Lingye can lean on his shoulder when he is tired.
Lingye didn't know what the second master was thinking about, so he sat obediently in the middle and thanked the second master sincerely.
Just like yesterday, we first drove to the Taoyuan Hotel to meet Professor Yang and the others, and then set off to Liu Village together.
The weather is hot in summer, and the morning is still cooler. The investigation team dare not relax while taking advantage of the time.
The car drove all the way to Liu Village. I originally wanted to enter the village and park the car at the entrance of the compound, but I didn't expect to meet Uncle Liu at the intersection of the village.
Bai Ruoxuan quickly lowered the window to greet Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, you got up early, where are you going?"
Before he even reached the front, Lingye saw the bicycle next to Uncle Liu from a distance. It was an old-fashioned bicycle with a 28-inch bumper.
Today, Uncle Liu is wearing a white undershirt and a blue overalls jacket. The jacket has long been washed away from its original color. He wears olive green trousers and Jiefang shoes, which looks indescribably simple and honest.
Uncle Liu held the car window with his hands and talked to Bai Ruoxuan: "I will take you to another road today. There are fewer people on this road and cars can drive there. It is easier than walking through the village."
His hands, perhaps due to years of farm work, were rough and blackened. The tips of his fingers were exposed with layers of calluses, the veins were bulging like old branches, and the skin was wrinkled like bark.
Lingye didn't see Uncle Liu's hand, but she lowered her eyes slightly when she heard these words. No one noticed what she was thinking.
Professor Yang, on the other hand, what Uncle Liu said happened to be in his heart. Who wouldn't want to take a shortcut and make it easier?
Professor Yang thanked him repeatedly: "Hey, thank you, brother, you have helped us a lot. We don't want to enter the village and disturb the villagers. You are so considerate."
Uncle Liu said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll ride in front and you guys will follow..."
Bai Ruoxuan quickly interrupted: "Uncle Liu, why don't you get in our car and show us the way from the car? Stop riding a bicycle. You're old and it's hard work."
Uncle Liu waved and said as he left the car window and walked forward: "No, no, I can ride a bike. I can't get used to riding in a car."
Seeing that the old man refused, he turned around and left. Bai Ruoxuan opened his mouth without saying anything, so he had no choice but to start the car and follow Uncle Liu.
Even though Uncle Liu is already in his 70s or 80s this year, he still rides the 28-year-old bar without any effort at all, and the speed is always more than ten mph.
Uncle Liu pointed out that this road was a dirt road, only enough for a one-way street, but there were only two of them on this road, so there was no need to worry about being blocked in the middle.
There were short bushes on both sides of the road, and there were no houses on either side. Even in the morning, it seemed a bit too cold.
Lingye's brows gradually wrinkled, and the second master whispered in her ear: "Dong Lingye, this road is very strange."
He felt that although the road looked wide and there were no obstacles blocking it, it felt inexplicably cold.
Not being popular is depressing, not being ghostly is suffocating.
This road is occupied by both.
Lingye patted the second master's hand to comfort him and said, "It's okay, I'm here. If you really feel uncomfortable, we'll go back."
When she spoke, she did not deliberately lower her voice like the second master did. Professor Yang in front could naturally hear her.
Professor Yang felt unhappy. Finding a shortcut should be a happy thing for everyone, but he said he wanted to go back before even entering the mountain. Why didn't he say that a few hours ago?
Professor Yang was holding his breath. He thought that if the second master said that he wanted to go back, he would immediately free up a car to take him away. He could not afford to pay for this big Buddha.
Although this result may make the second master angry, he can't compromise everywhere.
But the second master didn't give him this chance.
The second master said: "No, I will stay with everyone and not go back."
Professor Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Lingye nodded, but didn't take it seriously.
There is indeed a problem with this road, and someone has tampered with it.
Lingye raised the corners of her lips slightly, and if she looked carefully, she could see a little helplessness in her eyes.