"call!"

He quickly got rid of the "meditation and meditation" that held his breath and focused. Although the feeling of slowing down time disappeared, the heat of his body and sweat on his back were real.

This was the winter that had just passed the New Year. He didn't wear much at home, but just a warm autumn suit. He was sweating so hot that he was sweating.

He quickly took off his autumn clothes, just bare his upper body, and even opened the window. However, even though the cold wind blew in outside and even dried the sweat on his body, his body still didn't feel any cold.

The warmth in one's own body, born from the so-called "spiritual essence", is enough to withstand the severe cold of this winter.

In order to further confirm, Lin Shuhang stood at the window and blew the cold wind, and entered the state of meditation many times.

In addition to body temperature and cold resistance, the most obvious improvement is perception.

Lin Shuhang could clearly see the patterns of the curtains in the building opposite twenty or thirty meters away. When he held his breath and meditated more and more, he could even hear the hard work of several young couples upstairs in the middle of the night.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Until more than ten minutes later...

"Hu, Hu!" He breathed in big mouthfuls, not because of fatigue, but because of surprise.

This perception that has never been seen before is completely different from the improvement of physical fitness and mentality before.

In addition to eating two more packs of instant noodles last time, the feeling of improving physical fitness is not particularly obvious for people like Lin Shuhang who do not have a particularly accurate understanding of his physical abilities. He may even doubt whether it is his own imagination and illusion.

But the perception changes brought by the spiritual essence are magical from nothing to something.

There is also the Taoist seed in his consciousness, which also appears extremely real and clear.

He can even touch it with his consciousness, and even feel the three-dimensional and four-dimensional space that stores the Taoist species.

The whole world seemed to have become a little different at this moment.

All of this is definitely not an illusion.

"This..." Lin Shuhang looked at his rosy hands in surprise, feeling the spiritual energy in his body.

The simulator is indeed not ordinary, and your life will definitely change!

etc……

Since the emulator is so magical, does it mean that the so-called "changing history" of the game is also true?

Did you really travel through time to more than two thousand years ago and have a conversation with the Emperor of the Former Emperor in the First Emperor's tomb, and even changed the fate of the guy named Lin Dayuan?

Also, since even the Taoist seeds really exist, does that mean... there are really ghosts in this world?

Lin Shuhang couldn't help but feel excited and turned on the laptop again.

When I clicked on Baidu, my right hand holding the mouse couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He first searched for the name of "Lin Dayuan", but except for a bunch of messy information, there was nothing he wanted to see.

Think about it, even though Lin Dayuan changed his destiny, he was just an unknown little person in history. How could Baidu Encyclopedia have information about him after 2000...

If you search for the Mausoleum of the First Emperor again, the information popped up is still exactly the same as what he could have searched on Baidu before, and there is no change.

It seems... nothing has changed in this world?

Just as he was thinking of this, he thought of his paper.

Even though there has been no major change in history, what I saw in the simulator should be the real history of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

That means that the north-south channel does exist, and according to my previous inference in the paper, the exit of the south channel is likely to be in Zhengjiazhuang.

Lin Shuhang subconsciously picked up his cell phone and hesitated a little when he flipped into the phone call of mentor Fan Zeng.

If you want to ask for verification, the best way is to seek help from your tutor. There is the most professional archaeological team and instruments there. You can go directly to Zhengjiazhuang, City X to find the north-south passage to confirm.

However, organizing a professional archaeological team and using expensive detection instruments to go to Zhengjiazhuang to verify such things seems simple, but in fact, it is definitely a big move for the Institute of Mausoleum of the Shihuang, and even seek permission from superiors and even the cooperation of local government departments.

How could such a big thing be put into practice just because he is a young boy who cannot explain a paper based on conjecture?

If he dares to make such a request to his supervisor, he will either be scolded by his supervisor or even be taken to a mental hospital directly.

Totally unreliable.

Lin Shuhang hesitated for a while, but finally dialed the number out.

After all, it is the tutor's favorite disciple, so it is definitely nonsense to directly ask for a channel, but you can first explore the tutor's tone and see what the tutor thinks about his paper, and then wait for an opportunity to decide. If it really doesn't work, it is also good to just exchange ideas.

A waiting tone of "beep~beep~beep~" sounded from the other end of the phone. After about ten seconds, someone answered the phone.

"Hey?" The voice of a woman came from the other end of the phone: "Who?"

Lin Shuhang was stunned: "Is mentor Fan Zeng here?"

"Mr. Fan just had some accident and was sent to the hospital. I am his colleague. Are you?"

Lin Shuhang's face turned slightly solemn. In this world, except for his parents, the one he respects the most is his mentor: "My name is Lin Shuhang, and I am a student of Supervisor Fan Zeng. What happened to Supervisor Fan Zeng? Is the situation serious? Which hospital is in?"

"It's Mr. Fan's student..." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little away from the microphone. He should be talking to someone else, and then said to Lin Shuhang: "It is not convenient to disclose the specific situation on Mr. Fan's side for the time being, you... wait!"

The other end of the phone seemed to be planning to reply casually, but as if he had remembered something, his tone suddenly turned: "Your name is Lin Shuhang? That Lin Shuhang from NK University?"

"right."

"Yesterday afternoon, did you send Mr. Fan a paper on the speculation of the north-south passage of the First Emperor's Mausoleum? The title is,...ah! The underground palace passage hidden in the dust, right?"

Lin Shuhang's little heart couldn't help but jump slightly.

Isn’t the tutor going to the hospital because of his own paper?

"……Yes."

"It's you!" The woman on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited: "Where are you now?"

As soon as he heard this, Lin Shuhang's heart quickly sank.

Did the tutor really get angry in the hospital because of his paper?

Not to mention whether he needs to bear any responsibility, just talking about his conscience, he will first blame himself.

"I'm in JN District of City C." After thinking about it, Lin Shuhang did not hesitate when he answered. If he really made a fuss, he couldn't escape it. He just asked anxiously: "What's going on instructor Fan Zeng? Can you tell me first?"
Chapter completed!