Okay? What's okay?

The teacher's wife was stunned.

Then he saw Fan Zeng, who was originally very sick, as if he was suddenly possessed by an evil spirit, with a slightly dull expression on his face.

The mistress was startled, stretched out her hand and patted the old man's face: "Hey, hello, old man? Are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Zeng came back to his senses immediately. He looked at his hands, then touched his chest and forehead: "I, I seem to be okay?"

"???"

what's the situation?

"What are you talking about? Lie down quickly!" The master's wife was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Then I saw Fan Zeng walked straight down from the bed, jumped two steps on the ground, and then laughed: "Ha, it's okay! Oops, I'm so hungry, my stomach is growling, Wang Ying, Wang

Ying, where’s the porridge?”

The master's wife opened her mouth.

Yesterday, Wang Zhihe, the nationally-famous Chinese massage master, worked on the old man here for half a night, but he didn't see any improvement in the old man. He even found it difficult to sit up, but this...

"porridge!"

"Ah, ah, here, here!"

The wife came to her senses and quickly handed him the porridge next to her. Fan Zeng took it and drank half of the bowl in one gulp, almost without choking.

"Slow down, please slow down!" At this time, the master's wife was so happy that she almost burst into tears, and quickly patted his back.

Fan Zeng was choking and couldn't help but asked excitedly: "Shuhang, are you really doing qigong? God, this is so amazing."

"The craftsmanship passed down from family is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It's all luck that the teacher can be cured. It seems that God hopes that the teacher will recover soon."

Fan Zeng laughed loudly, and it could be heard that Lin Shuhang didn't want to talk about this matter more: "I never realized before, Shuhang, you are a strange person! You actually became the student of an old man like me, and you have such a small and stubborn disease.

The disease is cured, haha, the old man can take advantage of you."

The master's wife was so happy that she almost shed tears.

There are some things that Fan Zeng doesn't know about, and he thinks that his own health is just a minor problem. After all, he doesn't dare to stimulate him, let alone tell him, but his wife knows!

Yesterday, Wang Zhihe, the medical expert, told her behind the old man's back to prepare for his death. She called the children abroad and asked them to come back quickly, but she didn't expect...

"Xiaohang!" Master's wife couldn't help but hold Lin Shuhang's hand emotionally: "I, I really don't know how to thank you... I, I, anyway, I must come to my house to play often when I have time in the future. Master's wife will burn it for you.

Braised pork!”

"Haha, your wife's braised pork is amazing. She only cooks a little bit at a time, but I'm not allowed to eat it." Fan Zeng joked with a smile.

"You only have a few dollars, but if Xiaohang comes, it's enough!"

Seeing the two elders happy, Lin Shuhang was in a great mood.

During the four years of college, these two old men really took care of him a lot. Even if this didn't happen, the teacher's wife would always take care of the braised pork.

"Then I have to go hungry every time." Lin Shuhang smiled and chatted with the two elders for a few words, and then asked tentatively.

"Teacher, can you tell me how you were injured yesterday? And... what exactly were excavated from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

…………

After coming out of the hospital and looking at the clear sky, Lin Shuhang suddenly felt like he was in another world.

Mainly because of the teacher's answer.

Two pieces of information, one, about the Yin soldiers, was confirmed again from the teacher, but it was not the large group of Yin soldiers that Lin Shuhang imagined, but only one or two scattered, as if they were locked up in a tomb.

More than two thousand years later, it feels like you accidentally ran away and got lost.

The second and more important point is.

The passage has been opened, of course, but the outermost gate was not man-made, but was broken naturally due to years of weathering, so the archaeological team of the institute has entered the first section of the passage where the craftsman was buried alive.

Some on-site photos were taken, and in these on-site photos that the teacher showed him, Lin Shuhang discovered something extremely shocking...

It was an exquisite Qin Dynasty style mural. The rare animals and mountains and rivers carved on it were all lifelike. However, there was only one unfinished Pixiu. The craftsmanship was poor and the carving was messy.

It's like a novice sculptor is making a mess...

According to the teacher, this Pixiu should have been left behind after the craftsman had finished carving half of the carving, and the Xianmen suddenly fell down, trapping the craftsmen to death, and was then destroyed in a retaliatory manner by the craftsmen. This just proved that the craftsmen were completely unaware of the situation.

The fact that he was suddenly killed.

But Lin Shuhang's view is completely different.

First of all, those murals were also damaged a lot by the craftsmen, but the traces of damage and the original exquisite shape can be clearly seen, which is completely different from this unfinished mess.

Secondly, this mess looks too familiar to him, because it was what he left behind to grind nails and 'carve' it with his own hands before clearing the level in the passage for the last time!

He carved it by himself, his own craftsmanship, how could he not keep track of it? He still remembered every mark on it!

What does this mean?

It means that the simulator really allowed him to return to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor more than 2,000 years ago, and it even means that he really changed history!

And more importantly, this means that I might be able to bring some souvenirs to my modern self in the simulator from two thousand years ago!

Gold, valuables, even antiques...

Lin Shuhang, who is engaged in history, is very aware of the value of these things. If he can really do it, what kind of class will he take? If he just relies on the simulator to carry things to himself two thousand years later, he can become the richest man in the world!

I got a little excited, but finally calmed down.

I still have to go to school for the time being.

After all, even if the simulator can really do this, carrying things from two thousand years ago to yourself two thousand years later is still a very technical job. You may not be able to do it yourself. Everything needs to be discussed in the next chapter.

Experiment slowly.

But now he has no interest in that seminar at all, and he doesn't even bother to attend to it.

However, after accepting Cui Mei's invitation and air ticket, I still have to give an explanation.

According to the teacher, the south gate of the underground palace town has been opened, and the research institute seems to have the idea of ​​​​continuing to conduct in-depth exploration, but the danger inside is completely beyond their expectation.

Whether it was to give Cui Mei an explanation for the ticket, or to help the teacher and the others avoid risks, or simply to save fewer people from dying, he had to do it.

He returned to the hotel to find paper and pen, drew a drawing of the north-south passage and the internal organs and branches, then found a courier to send it directly to the research institute, and finally sent a text message to Cui Mei.

——Deputy Director Cui, I’m sorry, but due to some personal reasons, I decided not to attend this seminar.

——I heard that the south gate of the underground palace town of the First Emperor's Mausoleum has been opened, and the institute wants to continue to explore inside. I have some new ideas about this. I will now draw all the ideas into drawings and give them to you. I have no intention of becoming famous.

, I just want to live a peaceful life and do some research that I like, so there is no signature on the drawings. I also hope that Deputy Director Cui will not disclose my name and identity.

——There are many dangers inside the underground palace. This is not an alarmist statement. It will take only three to five years for the miasma to dissipate. Personally, I recommend that you never open the door to the underground palace. If possible, it is best not to open the second gate.
Chapter completed!