Autumn turns to winter, and the Spring Festival of 2008 arrives before you know it.
This winter, most areas in southern China have suffered a once-in-a-century disaster of ice, snow and freezing rain, and Yu Fei's hometown of Dong'an County in Hunan Province has not been spared.
Yu Fei originally wanted to go back to his hometown during the Spring Festival, but due to the ice disaster, he had to cancel the trip.
Knowing that neither Yu Fei nor Luo Zi went back to celebrate the New Year, Ding Laosan invited Yu Fei, Tang Yan and Luo Zi to go to Guangzhou to join in the fun during the Spring Festival and discuss the next trip to Qianling.
As soon as he heard that the trip to Qianling Mausoleum had been arranged, Yu Fei was excited but also a little uneasy. After all, Qianling Mausoleum was an eternal imperial mausoleum. Over the past thousands of years, many gold-touching experts have been destroyed. Now,
Is it really possible to enter the Qianling Mausoleum with just an ancient map of unknown origin? Even if you are lucky enough to enter, can you escape intact? Yu Fei doesn’t know, maybe it’s just like what Ding Laosan said, the gold mining industry
, there is never a sure thing, every time it is just a gamble. Yu Fei has never been a gambler, but this time, he inadvertently placed a big bet.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Yu Fei and the others arrived in Guangzhou. Ding Laosan had already booked a luxurious private room in a high-end seafood restaurant, and specially sent Mantis to invite Mr. Ye.
After everyone sat down, they congratulated each other on the New Year. Ye Lao and Ding Laosan each took out a stack of red envelopes and distributed them to everyone.
After drinking for thirty days, Yu Fei asked Mr. Ye: "Mr. Ye, have you made arrangements for the Qianling Mausoleum?"
Ding Laosan laughed at the side and said: "Hey, brother Yu is more anxious than me. I can't wait even before I finish the wine."
Mr. Ye also smiled: "Haha, I came to Brother Yu this time to discuss this matter. Years ago, Professor Dong called me and said that the State Administration of Cultural Heritage had officially approved his proposal to establish the Qianling Exploration
Regarding the group's affairs, this group will be headed by Professor Dong, and the group members will be composed of ten to fifteen people. The State Administration of Cultural Heritage and the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau will each send two to three experts to participate, and the remaining group members will be selected by Professor Dong.
"
"Ah! So, we can all go to Qianling?" Yu Fei said excitedly.
"Haha, that's right! Professor Dong and I have already told you that there are seven of us going, including you and Brother Luo."
"Great! So when are we going to set off?"
Seeing Yu Fei gearing up, Mr. Ye smiled and said: "Haha, don't worry! The Liangshan Mountains where Qianling Mausoleum is located is now covered with vast white snow. We plan to wait until the snow melts in March of the lunar calendar before we go there.
Mausoleum. However, there are still some small problems with this trip to Qianling Mausoleum."
"What's the problem?" Yu Fei asked quickly.
Before Ye Lao could speak, Ding Laosan replied from the side: "Hmph! Unexpectedly, the iron-handed Tai Sui Wang Qi has now become a senior archaeological expert from the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau. This time he is the one sent by the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau.
One of the members of the group.”
"Iron Hand Tai Sui Wang Qi? Is this the man I mentioned last time who had a problem with the two elders?" Yu Fei asked carefully.
"Yes, it's him! More than twenty years ago, Lao San and him had a big fight over a misunderstanding, and Lao San disabled one of his hands. He has always been brooding about this."
"Hey, if I hadn't crippled his hand, how could he have become the Iron Hand Tai Sui? According to this, he should thank me!" Ding Laosan joked with a playful smile.
Mr. Ye glared at Ding Laosan: "You are just not serious! But you don't have to worry, this matter should not affect this trip. After all, it is arranged by the state, and Wang Qi doesn't dare to play tricks.
What's the trick?"
At this time, Luo Zi asked: "So, what do you need us to prepare for?"
"Hehe, speaking of which, I really have something to trouble Brother Luo. Can you help me get a few of the electric batons that Brother Luo used last time? That thing is pretty easy to use."
"This is easy to handle! Just leave it to me. I'll make sure everyone has one when the time comes." Luo Zi has a comrade who works in a company that specializes in the production of police equipment. The batons he used before were all obtained from him.
"In addition, this Qianling Mausoleum was built during the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At that time, the development of mechanism technology was in its prosperous period. I think there must be many hidden arrow mechanisms arranged in Qianling Mausoleum. This is really difficult to deal with. If possible, Brother Luo can
We can’t get another batch of police bulletproof vests out so that they can be just in case.” Mr. Ye added.
Luo Zi thought for a while and said, "I haven't done this yet. I'll ask my comrades first. As long as they have it, I think it won't be a big problem. It's just a matter of spending more money."
"Money is not a problem! When old ghost comes back, give Brother Luo 200,000 yuan first. If it's not enough, Brother Luo just ask me." Ding Laosan was really brave, so he asked for 200,000 yuan.
Luo Zi hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Third Master misunderstood, I didn't mean it like this. I won't bother Third Master with this little money."
"Brother Luo, why are you being polite to me? How can you afford the money to buy equipment? I just have to ask Brother Luo to hurry up."
"Third Master, please don't worry. I will keep this in mind and will do it when I get back."
At this time, Mr. Ye spoke again: "By the way, Brother Luo, last time I heard Brother Yu say on the phone that you got a dagger. Can you lend it to me?"
When Luo Zi came to Guangzhou this time, he also wanted to ask Mr. Ye and Ding Laosan to help him find out whether the dagger was 'Wentian', so he happened to bring it over. Now when Mr. Ye asked him about it, he hurriedly
He took out 'Wentian' from his bag and handed it over.
Mr. Ye took the dagger and looked at it carefully. Then he closed his eyes and used his spiritual consciousness to sense the aura of the dagger.
After a while, Mr. Ye opened his eyes and said: "What a strong aura! I'm afraid this dagger is Wentian! But the aura of Wentian is too sinister. Brother Luo should be careful about being scheming by him if he uses it in the future.
The evil spirit backfires and damages the inner energy."
Luo Zi didn't understand what the evil spirit was, so he took the dagger disapprovingly: "Mr. Ye was too careful, it's just a dagger, as long as it is used smoothly, there is no evil spirit.
"
At this time, Yu Fei on the side intervened: "Speaking of Luo Zi, don't believe what Mr. Ye said. This dagger is indeed very evil. You should be more careful when using it in the future."
Mr. Ye smiled at the side and said: "Haha, brother Luo has never practiced Taoism after all, so it's natural for you not to believe me. But I think your Wentian is still a bare sword. It's better to do this. I will give you a scabbard someday.
When not in use, try to put it in the scabbard so that it is easy to carry."
Luo Zi thought that what Mr. Ye said made sense, so he thanked Mr. Ye and put away Wentian first. But he didn't know that Mr. Ye actually had good intentions. He wanted to seal Wentian with a special scabbard.
The Yin evil spirit, lest Luo Zi always carry it with him and hurt his own Yang energy.
At this time, Ding Laosan suddenly asked thoughtfully: "Brother Luo, where did you get this Wentian? I seem to have seen it somewhere."
Yu Fei was shocked: "Does the third master know that hunchbacked old man?" Then he told Ding Laosan what happened at that time.
"You said he is practicing ghost magic?!" Ding Laosan raised his head and murmured: "Could it be...".
Seeing Ding Laosan's expression, Ye Lao asked hurriedly: "Could it be who it is? Do you, Lao San, know this evil old man with a hunchback?"
"I don't have much impression of this hunchbacked old man, but ten years ago, I came into contact with a Taoist sect in the northwest area, which also specialized in the art of ghosts. I should have seen this Wentian there, but for some reason it fell into this
In the hands of a hunchbacked old man in the mountainous area of northern Guangdong. Hehe, let’s not mention this! In short, this Wentian is now in the hands of Brother Luo.” After saying that, Ding Laosan picked up the wine glass again and shouted: “