Eighty-three: The ghost inside the spell, something unexpected happened
The panic in Dakeng instantly turned into a mess. Several people screamed and frightened, and hurriedly carried Professor Yang up.
Mr. Li frowned and walked around the bottom of the pit with his eyes closed, still mumbling something.
After a few breaths, Mr. Li opened his eyes and left the pit with a heavy face.
Besides, Professor Yang was being carried up. Several people were surrounding Lingye and couldn't see clearly. Fu Guiren could still get a few glances through the crack.
But it was the second master. He whispered to Lingye: "There is something gray on this old man's body, and he seems to be entangled in something."
Fu Gui tugged at their hands and whispered: "Old man Yang is under someone's spell."
The second master was surprised: "Is it the power left by the tomb owner during his lifetime? Is he so powerful?"
Lingye was deep in thought. She turned around and looked at the bottom of the pit. After a moment of silence, she said, "No, someone did it on purpose."
She looked at everyone around Professor Yang and said slowly: "There is a mole in their investigation team."
Not only Fu Gui, but also the second master was very surprised.
Fu Gui wanted to ask something, but the second master held him back and stopped him from saying anything.
Lingye walked up to Professor Yang and asked Bai Ruoxuan: "What's wrong with Professor Yang?"
Bai Ruoxuan looked anxious and said, "I don't know, the teacher just fainted suddenly."
Lingye tried to pinch Professor Yang, but Professor Yang still didn't wake up.
She said: "Everyone, please disperse and find a cool place. Professor Yang may have suffered from heatstroke."
Upon hearing this, several people quickly dispersed and tried to maintain ventilation. After a while, Professor Yang regained his breath and woke up.
Bai Ruoxuan hurriedly helped him calm down and asked nervously: "Teacher, are you okay?"
Professor Yang's eyes were gray, as if his soul had not returned to its original place.
He gasped and said, "I...what's wrong with me?"
Lingye replied: "You must have suffered from heatstroke, right? Why did you faint so easily?"
She acted in a real way, with concern and doubt on her face. One person in the crowd frowned deeply. No one was aware of what he was thinking, and anyone who saw it would only think that he was caring about Professor Yang.
Fu Gui and Er Ye in the distance could clearly see that just now Dong Lingye had transferred a ray of spiritual energy to Professor Yang, and in the blink of an eye the gray restraints on his body disappeared.
Lingye said that Professor Yang had a heat stroke. Professor Yang thought about it for a moment, but he didn't think of anything.
He took a deep breath and said, "Well, I'm old and there's nothing I can do about it. I just suffered from heat stroke in June, and I won't have much life left in the future."
Bai Ruoxuan's face turned red from holding back, "Teacher, don't say that. This was an accident. You were so anxious that you reached the bottom of the pit too suddenly."
Professor Yang waved his hand, "Hey, no need to say anything else, you hurry in and follow them to record the data. After we finish discussing how to get in, you don't have to surround me here."
Several people were still worried. It was Professor Yang who drove them out of the trap after a few words. He didn't even stay with Bai Ruoxuan, but asked Mr. Li to come over and talk to him.
Lingye knew everything in his heart and turned around to leave before Professor Yang could speak.
By chance, Professor Yang stopped her: "Director Dong, was it you who woke me up just now? Thank you."
Lingye smiled and said, "You're welcome. You are old. Please take care of yourself after returning to Beijing."
Professor Yang sighed: "Oh, it's easy to say, but we don't have so much time."
After saying this, he thanked Dong Lingye again, and Lingye turned around and walked towards the second master Fugui.
Professor Yang, who was sitting there, looked at Dong Lingye's back and said to Mr. Li: "This Director Dong is not simple."
Mr. Li pondered slightly, agreeing with what Professor Yang said.
Mr. Li said: "What happened to you just now? I looked around at the bottom of the pit and found nothing abnormal. Why did you faint?"
It's said to be heat stroke. What month is it now? What's more, it's still in the mountains. How bad does your body have to be to suffer from heat stroke?
Is Professor Yang weak? It's even more impossible. Yesterday, he climbed half of the mountain without saying he was tired. How could he faint when he got into a pit?
Not to mention Mr. Li, Professor Yang himself didn't believe that he had heatstroke, but he did faint.
After a moment of silence, Professor Yang spoke: "I did faint at that time, but it was definitely not heat stroke."
"It feels as if a force has blindfolded my eyes and issued instructions in my head to make me dizzy."
What Professor Yang said was confusing, but Mr. Li could definitely understand it.
He was shocked.
"Old Li, you are well-informed. How do you explain this kind of thing?"
"This..." Li Laozhang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, "Lao Yang, it has been thirty years since we met each other. I have never hidden anything from you. You said you are an archaeologist. Do you believe these people?"
Something, but you brought me with you this time, you know that this investigation is definitely not ordinary."
Professor Yang did not speak, but he agreed with what Mr. Li said. This operation would encounter many dangers, and he knew it very well.
But he never imagined that something like this would happen to him before he even went to the grave. If he continued...
"Old Li, you know what I'm thinking. It's impossible for me to come back in vain at this time. I don't care about that when I talk to you. If you are worried or afraid of anything, just go back. I will never
I will blame you."
Mr. Li frowned: "Why are you still talking about these things? What will you do if I leave? There are still so many children, and they all come out with you to conduct investigations. Even if you don't talk about others, why are you talking about this child?"
Professor Yang's eyes changed: "Are you going to stay?"
Mr. Li said: "I have come to this point with you, who of us two bad old men can leave the other?"
After a pause, Mr. Li continued: "Besides, aren't there those two?"
Those two people refer to Dong Lingye and Fu Gui.
Professor Yang said nothing and let Mr. Li help him to the edge of the pit and watched the five people record the data.
Seeing that it was already half past four, Professor Yang looked at the sun and called them all up.
"Come on, everyone, let's discuss how to open it."
Mr. Qiao and Teacher Liu both held several questionnaires in their hands, which contained the data they had just measured.
Bai Ruoxuan walked up to Professor Yang and said, "Teacher, we still can't use those instruments to measure. It's all measured by hand."
Mr. Li said directly: "The magnetic field here is all chaotic and cannot be measured accurately even if it is used."
After hearing this, Bai Ruoxuan stopped talking.
Professor Yang also called Mr. Dong Lingye and the three of them over. At this time, in his eyes, Dong Lingye might not be a simple tomb robber.
Lingye raised his eyebrows and took the second master with him to listen to their analysis.
She thought that she might not be able to enter the ancient tomb tonight.
According to the normal process, it should be possible, but it happened that Professor Yang fainted.
Thinking of this, Lingye scanned around again and still found nothing unusual.
Professor Yang said to everyone: "As you can see now, the underground is completely made of big rocks. We have to keep digging to find the entrance, but this plan cannot be implemented at all."