Chapter 50
The Chosen One can understand the text of the reincarnation world, but did not expect that the text of this ancient civilization is also included. Lin Yiyi's round face leaned forward, and said in surprise: "The one who opened the coffin died! Did you open the coffin of the tomb?" ?”

"The person who opened the coffin died." Wang Chuan glanced at Lin Yiyi, and said strangely: "Do you understand this kind of inscription, but it is true that the words on the coffin in this case are usually threats to outsiders by the owner of the tomb. We archaeologists I often see it, but never take it seriously, after all, it involves illusory ghosts and gods."

"But this time it's a real curse." Zhao Ziyu said: "Several people have died, and we did see the existence of ghosts."

Wang Chuan recalled the scene in the tomb half a month ago, and denied it: "But I don't remember opening the coffin. The situation was very chaotic at that time, but I don't have the memory of opening the coffin."

"Maybe someone opened the coffin secretly." Shi Zhengyang said: "But it is certain that the source of everything comes from the tomb under Pinglong Mountain. If we want to find the source of the curse, we have to go back there."

Helped Wang Chuan to report the case, and the four left the dormitory of the archaeological team before the police arrived. Various things happened one after another on this day, and the complexity of the incident was far beyond imagination. Wandering around like a headless chicken.

Everyone came to Mu Lan's "home" to discuss the next step. Zhao Ziyu continued to play his logistical duties. After a while, the kung fu table was full of food. Some special delicacies from all over the world.

Looking at the steaming mapo tofu, Mu Lan couldn't help but sigh, the portable space can keep the items in the state before they are put in, and I didn't expect that it can be used as a refrigerator.

Lin Yiyi was very interested in Mulan's "home" in this world, and immediately fell in love with the oversized pink doll, and walked around the room with the doll in her arms.

"Such a lovely room, I really want to have it."

Mu Lan looked at Shi Zhengyang who was eating silently, "We have no experience in going to the tomb, so we need to prepare a lot of tools in advance."

Just now I asked Wang Chuan for some structural drawings and related materials of the Pinglongshan underground tombs, but they are not the original owners after all, and they don’t have the skills and experience needed for archaeological work. In addition, the ground of Pinglongshan must have been sealed off, so how to get in is also a problem. problem.

"The first is the light source. We need things like strong flashlights or searchlights." Shi Zhengyang said: "Wang Chuan said that there will be strange interference below that will make the lighting invalid. Under normal circumstances, an experienced team will not carry defective products. , I think the ghosts in the tomb are affecting the lighting equipment, and we have to bring some backup lighting such as cold pyrotechnic sticks or open flames."

"Don't worry, we have the tools to make an outdoor fire." Zhao Ziyu said.

"There are also excavation equipment." Mu Lan added that if they are trapped underground, they can directly dig back to the ground violently. They do not belong to this world, and there is no need to fulfill their obligation to protect cultural relics.

As for hand shovels and brushes, they don’t need to prepare. They just want to complete the task and not go down to archaeology. In addition, they have equipment such as compass and air detector, so outdoor survival is not a problem at all, even under Mu Lan’s suggestion. In exchange for Geiger counters and gas masks and such.

Zhao Ziyu was responsible for purchasing some equipment that they did not have. After the equipment was complete, they drove to Pinglong Mountain in the early morning of the third day after entering the dungeon.

Pinglong Mountain is located in the southwestern mountainous area. It is the remaining vein of the Zongduan Mountains. It takes at least 300 kilometers to get there from the city. After getting off the high-speed road, it is full of country roads, which are extremely bumpy. Even Mu Lan, who has strengthened her body, feels chest tightness , a bit of motion sickness.

Looking at the rolling mountains outside the window, Mu Lan took a sip of water, saw Lin Yiyi still in good spirits through the rear window, and asked curiously, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"What's so uncomfortable!" Lin Yiyi said indifferently: "I travel around the world every day, and I have experienced too many rides. There is no such thing as motion sickness."

She almost forgot that Lin Yiyi was a backpacker determined to travel all over the country. Such a mountain road was really nothing to her. Then she looked at Shi Zhengyang and Zhao Ziyu. The former was concentrating on driving, while the latter was playing with her mobile phone. They were both in a normal state.

Mu Lan secretly sighed, she might have the worst physique among these few people.

The mountains outside the car window began to rise gradually. The average altitude of the remaining veins of the Zongduan Mountains was more than 2000 meters. This place is already a remote barren mountain. It is hard to imagine that the ancient Shu civilization was born in such a barbaric place.

She didn't bother to look at the scenery in the car, and started to look through Wang Chuan's materials. After the strengthening of the brain development, her memory was also enhanced a lot, and the complex floor plan of the underground palace was gradually memorized in her mind.

In the afternoon, the off-road vehicle finally drove to the destination. There was a huge flat land in front of it, surrounded by mountains. This is a plateau basin terrain. There are many prefabricated houses and temporary tents on the flat land. It looked deserted, with no one there.

Mu Lan thought that this should be the reason why the important archaeological project was terminated. Shi Zhengyang parked the car in the temporary parking lot, and then security personnel came over.
Mu Lan immediately took out her press card and wore it on her chest, and said politely: "Hello, I am a reporter from Xikang Daily."

Because media workers often enter the archaeological site, and Mu Lan's identity is real, it is not difficult to enter the camp. After falsely claiming that this is a new archaeological project, someone will take them to meet the leader.

The archaeological project is fake, so of course there is no need to meet the leader, and the purpose of this trip cannot be delayed, so Mu Lan released [Chaos] casually, avoiding the staff and entering the excavation site.

There are many large and small rectangular earth pits on the ground. Archaeologists squatted inside and brushed them with small brushes. From time to time, cultural relics covered with mud were brought out. Mu Lan saw that most of them were pottery pots, and some A small amount of bronze utensils, some people stood up to say hello when they passed by.

"Old Shi, why are you back?" one person said.

Shi Zhengyang was wearing an outdoor sun hat, a multi-pocket vest and overalls. His weather-beaten dark face really looked like an archaeologist.

The large pit in the center of the excavation site is the core of the entire ruins. The tomb of the largest nobleman in the ruins of the ancient Shu Kingdom, under the rain-proof tent is the robbery cave discovered at that time.

When Shi Zhengyang looked around and waited for no one to pay attention, he said, "Let's go down!"

(End of this chapter)

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