Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Fifth Going Towards the Truth
Xiang Que forced Cao Shanjun to return to the hotel as Qin Muyu's assistant.
The two of them actually disagreed on this matter, but there was no way Xiang Que could exploit their weaknesses.
Xiang Que told Cao Shanjun, if you don't agree, we won't give you a cent for buying clothes and styling them in the future. If you have the ability, just grab it. As for Qin Muyu, it's even simpler. If you don't agree, we can just let it go and let you go.
That thing was following you every day, so in the end the two of you could only nod in humiliation and agreed.
"I found a pattern, it's quite strange." The car drove to the pond of Nanda University. After getting off the car, Wang Xuazhen put his hands in his pockets and said with a little emotion: "As soon as you enter the school, something will definitely happen. Last time at Sichuan University, this time...
Nanda, brother, please tell me if you are not compatible with the school."
Xiang Que scratched his nose in embarrassment and said: "It seems that this is really the case. Next time I walk around the school, I will definitely not bring anyone in."
On the edge of the pond, after the two chatted for a while, Xiang Quedun leaned down and stirred the water in the pond with his hands: "It's quite a simple matter of a ghost getting possessed, but it's so complicated."
The water in the pond is very ordinary. Logically speaking, if the pond is pregnant with drowned ghosts, then the water in this pond should be very yin-y. However, there is no trace of yin-qi in the water in this pond. If Xiang Que hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
That female ghost came out of here, so he must be a little hesitant about it.
"I heard that the person who died was quite miserable. His internal organs were taken out and his heart was gone. I don't know where he went. According to ordinary evil spirits, they only harm people. This level of ruthlessness is obviously beyond the concept of ordinary evil spirits. It is quite
Weird." Wang Xuanzhen took out the cigarette and handed it to
He gave Xiang Que one and said: "I would say that you are a person who likes to get into trouble. Since you can't find the reason, just destroy it. Why are we delaying here? You are not a compassionate person who can save all sentient beings."
Monk pregnant, don’t meddle too much in your own business, aren’t you tired?”
Xiang Que touched his chin, smoked a cigarette and said, "The key is that I don't understand why I'm so upset. I can't help but I'm too stubborn."
After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Que really didn't see anything interesting in the pond, and then he stood up and planned to leave.
"Hey, do you think the problem is not the pond, but the whole school?"
Xiang Que squinted his eyes, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"You see, any formal school with a large number of students like this has a strong reputation when it was first built. For example, Shenzhen University was built on cemeteries to suppress evil spirits and evil spirits.
Angry, do you think this is possible in Nanda?"
The problem Fatty Wang mentioned basically appeared in schools before the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Why?
Because it was an era of war, and if history goes back any further, the world would not be peaceful. Especially in modern times, domestic wars and civil unrest have occurred countless times, and the number of people who died must be countless.
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At that time, the dead were not cremated like they are now. Basically, the corpses were wrapped in straw mats and buried directly in a place. Sometimes if there were too many corpses and no one claimed them, they would simply dig a hole and throw them away.
Simple and convenient.
These are also known as mass graves or death pits. No one can count how many such places there were in the country in the past few decades.
As long as there are mass graves and death pits, accidents are more likely to happen if there are too many people buried there. Evil and yin energy combined with hostility are particularly likely to cause problems. So how to solve this problem? One is to build a bank, and the other is to build a school, using the wealth of the bank.
Or the school's booming popularity can suppress it.
Therefore, what most people don’t know is that many domestic universities are actually built on mass graves or cemeteries.
"What you said seems to make sense, but how do you know if there was any problem with this school when it was built?" he asked.
Wang Xuanzhen stretched out his hand and pointed. Opposite the pond was an oval-shaped building with only four floors. The shape was relatively simple and looked a bit dated.
"Library, any school library with a long history like this has records about our school. You can go and check it out and you will know."
"Those who come from Peking University are really awesome, and they are quite knowledgeable."
"Haha, are top students just called random people?" Fatty Wang said proudly, raising his nostrils.
If they wanted to go to the library, they couldn't just go in casually, so they had no choice but to ask Cao Shanjun for Qiqi's phone number and ask her and Rongrong to get them two student ID cards.
"Why are you going to the library?" Rongrong and Qiqi brought two student ID cards and handed them to them.
"Check the history of your school, the kind that can't be found on Baidu," Wang Xuanzhen said with bared teeth.
"I can't find it in the library if I can't find it on Baidu? Are you kidding? I definitely won't be able to find it, but I have a way that's much more useful than going to the library." Rongrong said calmly, holding her hands.
"Let's talk about it"
"Haha..." Rongrong smiled with erratic eyes.
"I can tell by your expression that you have something to say later. Tell me what price you have to pay. At worst, I will sacrifice my body to pay you back," Xiang Que said very shamelessly.
"Who cares?" Rongrong curled her lips and said, "My grandfather must know it. He is engaged in history work. He has stayed at NTU for more than fifty years. So what kind of history does this school have that he doesn't know?"
Xiang Que licked his lips and asked: "What are the conditions? If the color and appearance are not enough, then I guess your conditions must be very harsh."
"My grandfather is still obsessed with things about the ancient city of Loulan. Older people tend to be more aggressive. What should we do?" Rongrong said with a smile.
"Except for your grandfather, we can't ask anyone else."
"Haha, if my grandpa wants to say hello, no one can really tell you, because there are not many people who know the specific history of NTU."
Twenty minutes later, in a research room in the NTU teaching building, an old man in his seventies received Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen. After Rongrong introduced their identities, the old man almost lost his excitement and grabbed them directly.
He grabbed Xiang Que's arm and walked into the house.
"Young man, have you really been to the Loulan Underground Palace? Come and tell me what's going on inside."
"This is a breakthrough discovery in history, a discovery that shocked the entire archaeological and historical circles. It's just a pity that we found nothing when we went there. The underground palace has been completely destroyed."
"Hey, young man, please tell me carefully about the ancient city of Loulan. If that doesn't work, I can pay you for the news... How about you, what do you think of my granddaughter? Tell me the news and I'll give it to you.
Granddaughter introduces it to you”
Rongrong, who was following behind, turned red and was very annoyed.
This is a very respectable old scholar. He may have devoted all his energy to the cause of his research throughout his life. He is also a very clean and pure person. What can I plead with you when you meet such a person?
, he really couldn't bear to refuse.
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