In the evening, it started to rain for no apparent reason, and the wasteland became muddy.
After passing the checkpoint, there is a colored steel shed standing two to three hundred meters ahead. This is Pit No. 8, where the excavation has just begun, and where the archaeological team had an accident.
"Xiao Luo, are you sure Professor Su won't cause problems again?" Ma Zhonghua still couldn't let go. He had asked this question for the second time.
Luoyang smiled: "Director Ma, don't worry, I can take good care of Professor Su."
As soon as he closed his mouth, Su Changming said: "I don't need you to take care of me. I'm such a big man, I can take care of myself."
"Okay, I wish you all the best." Ma Zhonghua didn't know what to say.
Ye Yiming came to Luoyang and warned in a serious tone: "Xiao Luo, be careful, safety first, don't show off."
Luoyang nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Ye, I understand."
"Can I come with you?" Shi Fei, who came with him, looked at Luoyang expectantly.
"I want to go too," Bai Jing said.
Luoyang shook his head: "Don't be anxious, I'll go and find out the situation first. If there are no problems, you can go again. There are too many people going at once, and I can't take care of them."
"I don't need you to take care of me, I can take care of myself." Bai Jing said.
"Anyway, it won't work this time." Luoyang still disagreed.
Her fair little mouth suddenly turned up, looking unhappy, the kind that couldn't be coaxed.
"You just stay, Xiao Luo and I will go and take a look first." Su Changming spoke.
"Okay." Bai Jing immediately became honest.
Shi Fei also nodded.
Luoyang walked to the colored steel shed holding an umbrella.
Su Changming also opened his umbrella and followed.
"Xiao Luo, you are a witch, right?" Su Changming suddenly said this on the way.
Luoyang was stunned for a moment and did not reply.
Su Changming continued: "I carefully analyzed what you said to me. You said you were a doctor, but you know the witch culture very well. I think you are actually a witch, because in the witch culture
Here, medical skills and witchcraft are the most basic abilities, am I right?"
"Professor Su, you also know the culture of witches very well. Are you a witch?" Luoyang answered Su Changming's pressing question very smartly.
Su Changming frowned slightly: "You are changing the subject. I am a professor of archeology. Witches played an important role in the early Chinese civilization. Isn't it normal for me to understand the culture of witches? Understanding is one thing, but I don't
You can do any witchcraft, but you can, today you cured all of us, you didn’t use medical skills, you used witchcraft, right?”
Luoyang couldn't help but glance at Su Changming.
This old man is actually a detective who was delayed by archaeology. Now it seems that Bai Jing has also been influenced by him. He is good at finding details, not letting go of any clues, and trying to understand everything.
"Admit it, Xiao Luo, I promise you that I will keep your secret. Besides, this is not medieval Europe. No one hunts witches, so even if your identity is exposed, there will be no danger." Su Changming followed suit.
"Well, Professor Su is really powerful. I am indeed a witch, and the method I use to cure you is indeed witchcraft. I am here to help, but I know nothing about the Sanxingdui civilization, so I still hope that Professor Su will
Don't hesitate to teach me. If I have any questions, I hope you can tell me." Luoyang simply complied with the old man's wishes. Firstly, he didn't want to be annoyed by this old man, and secondly, for the same reason, he needed to have a good relationship with the old man.
"No problem." Professor Su agreed happily.
"By the way, Professor Su, you promised me, please keep this secret, and don't even tell your student Bai Jing." Luoyang reminded.
"I won't tell the third person your secret, but I can't guarantee your innocence."
"Why?"
"Bai Jing is a very smart girl. Her IQ is 141 and she is a genius. I can guess your identity. Do you think she can't? It's only a matter of time."
Luoyang: "..."
The color steel shed has arrived.
There was no one guarding the door. After all, if something like that happened, it was impossible to arrange guards here. However, the door was locked with a curtain, and the door was closed tightly, so you couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Oops, I forgot to ask for the key. How about I break it open?" Luoyang made a lazy idea.
Su Changming stood in front of the door to prevent him from breaking the lock, then took out a key from his trouser pocket, opened the lock, and said proudly: "Don't forget, I am in charge here.
"
Luoyang smiled slightly, it seemed that cooperating with this old man was a very wise choice.
Su Changming opened the door.
The light inside was dim, but Luoyang could see clearly. A layer of the ground in the colored steel shed had been shoveled away, and the exposed black soil layer looked very smooth. There was a pit not far from the gate, with only
It covers an area of more than ten square meters, and there are several bronze vessels at the bottom of the pit that have not been completely cleaned out.
Su Changming reached out and turned on the light, and the light in the colored steel shed suddenly became brighter.
"Follow me." Su Changming said.
Luoyang suddenly reached out and took his hand, pulling him behind him.
"Xiao Luo, what are you doing?" Su Changming asked in confusion.
Luoyang didn't answer. He stared at a corner of the pit, where the bronze knife was.
"Xiao Luo, let go of my hand."
Luoyang let go of Su Changming's hand and suddenly shouted: "Run!"
At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck deep in the clouds.
Crack!
Boom!
Nothing happened.
After the lightning and thunder, the rain actually stopped, and a fiery sunset appeared in the western sky.
Su Changming chuckled: "Xiao Luo, you are still a young man, but you are less courageous than an old man like me. Nothing has happened, why are you so nervous?"
Luoyang seemed not to hear Su Changming's voice, and his eyes never left the bronze sword for a second.
The bronze knife was stuck diagonally in the soil. The back of the knife was slightly curved and had no grooves. The handle seemed to be made of gold, and the mud could not hide its golden color.
But these are not what attracted Luoyang. What attracted him was an eye on the handle of the knife. It was in the shape of a willow leaf and was slightly larger than a 1 yuan coin. Just a minute ago, it was still closed, but there it was.
Before a bolt of lightning struck, it opened!
An eye carved on the handle of the knife suddenly opened. This was weird enough, but what was even weirder was that it actually had pupils, and they were green!
Luoyang stared at that eye, and that eye stared at Luoyang.
Su Changming stood next to Luoyang and patted Luoyang on the shoulder: "Xiao Luo, let's go in. If you are afraid, I will go in front."
At this moment, the bronze sword suddenly trembled, then levitated from the soil, and the sword was pointed at Luoyang!