"Your analysis is very reasonable, and I don't see anything special about his face, but he just gave me this feeling."
Zhang Fan said.
"I feel like he doesn't look like an ordinary policeman who just comes to give information. When I talk to him, I have an indescribable strange feeling."
Hao Wanlin answered.
Huang Qingyun scratched his head and glanced at the two of them.
"The meal is ready, it's time to eat."
At this moment, Hao Wanlin's wife said.
The words of Hao Wanlin's wife pulled several people back from their thoughts.
Dinner was a stewed meat dish and two cold dishes, and the staple food was flatbread. Hao Wanlin kindly invited Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun to have a drink, and they only drank a small glass. The wine was not particularly good, but it was a sign of respect.
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After dinner, Hao Wanlin's wife boiled hot water for the two of them to wash up, and then returned to their room with Hao Wanlin.
"Brother Fan, why do you feel that way?"
Huang Qingyun and Zhang Fan soaked their feet and looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"If you ask me why I feel that way, I really can't explain it. I just feel that way."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Okay..." Huang Qingyun responded helplessly, and then asked, "Following that strange family, I didn't find any clues. What should we do next?"
"I will first ask someone to help me look at the video I recorded to see if anyone can hear what they said. If so, I will try to find some useful clues from this video."
Zhang Fan said, "Let's have a good night's rest today, and then go to the tomb tomorrow to study the situation about the sound of water drops in detail."
"Okay..." Huang Qingyun responded.
After washing his feet, Zhang Fan sent these two videos to Bai Ruixiang and Ma Zhiyong respectively. Both of them are authoritative figures in the medical academic community. Among their classmates or their connections, there must also be authorities in the linguistic academic community.
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As expected by Zhang Fan, several of their classmates were language experts. The two of them promised to do this for Zhang Fan immediately and send these materials to their classmates. Zhang Fan expressed to them
After expressing their thanks, the two people quickly said that this was all as they should be, and compared to Zhang Fan's help to them, it was not worth mentioning.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan went to sleep. At six o'clock the next morning, Zhang Fan was awakened by the sound of Hao Wanlin's family working. In fact, Hao Wanlin's family was already very careful, and Zhang Fan could tell that, so,
Zhang Fan had no intention of blaming him.
Huang Qingyun was sleeping rather deeply and did not wake up, and Zhang Fan did not call him.
Zhang Fan got up, washed up, and walked around outside, looking at these low-rise houses and breathing in the fresh air, as if he had returned to his hometown.
At seven o'clock in the morning, while having breakfast on time, Zhang Fan's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Ma Zhiyong calling.
"Hey, Dean Ma."
Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"The three people in the video are all talking in ancient Miao language. I will send you the content translated by my classmate."
Ma Zhiyong said.
The state attaches far greater importance to the protection and research of ancient writings than ordinary people think. When this video was sent to the Miao people, the Miao people may not be able to translate it, but the country's language research workers can clearly translate it.
Every word.
"Okay, thank your friend for me."
Zhang Fan responded.
After the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan received a document from Ma Zhiyong. Zhang Fan opened the document and Huang Qingyun also came over.
Host: Ancestor, two young Xuanmen came to the village. After they came, they just saw us and did not attack us. What should we do next?
Hostess: Ancestors, according to the two young men, they will come here. Have they come?
"There was no answer. After two minutes, the family of three smiled and nodded. This is very confusing!"
These sentences are not in the video and were added by language workers.
Male host: Ancestors are amazing! You can see everything at a glance!
Hostess: Ancestor is a very powerful person! He is a confidant of Emperor Yongle who is as famous as Yao Guangxiao, and is the actual leader of Xuanhua Mansion.
The specifications of our ancestors' tombs should not be so simple. Our ancestors did so many things for Yongle, but Yongle treated our ancestors so poorly, which really makes me angry.
Son: My mother is right, but Emperor Yongle has long since turned into a handful of loess, but our ancestors have had the chance to reappear. How can our ancestors be comparable to Emperor Yongle?
Let's give our ancestors a helping hand and hold on for a while longer. When our ancestors are born, we no longer need to live here and live a hard life.
The male protagonist nodded, and then said: Ancestor, don't worry, in the next period of time, we will definitely come on time every day to help you be born as soon as possible, even if the two young men arrest us, force each other to death, or even
Let us coerce each other, and we will follow our promise to you before and will not reveal a word to them about the situation here.
I believe that you will definitely keep your promise. Even if we die or even lose our souls, you will resurrect us and let us share the glory and wealth with you.
After the family of three said these words, they also said some words of praise for their ancestors, and then left the tomb.
After reading these words, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun looked at each other.
"It seems that this family has been brainwashed by their ancestors. Even though their ancestors were strong men in the third realm, they did not have the ability to reunite their broken souls, but they just believed it.
If it is really like what I said, we directly control this family after arriving in the village, we really can't ask anything from them, thanks to not listening to my suggestion."
Huang Qingyun said.
Huang Qingyun suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Brother Fan, look at this situation, they are talking to their ancestors in the stone chamber. At that time, we were hiding in the depression on the road leading to the stone chamber. You said they
Will our ancestors discover us?"
"I feel like they didn't find us."
Zhang Fan replied, "If their ancestor Bol discovered us, he probably wouldn't let this family of three reveal too much about him."
The owner of the tomb is Boer, and the ancestor of the family of three is Boer.
"It makes sense..." Huang Qingyun nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang again. This time it was Bai Ruixiang who typed. Bai Ruixiang also sent Zhang Fan a document. The content was similar to the document sent by Ma Zhiyong.