Wu Haode has been following Gu Zhenting for many years and is Gu Zhenting's best student and assistant. Gu Zhenting lets Wu Haode handle many things, and the results are all very satisfactory to Gu Zhenting, so Gu Zhenting has great confidence in Wu Haode's abilities.
Very reassured.
Not long after Gu Zhenting left, the bright night sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds quickly gathered, covering the stars and closing the moon, strong winds rose, lightning flashed and thunder. After a while, heavy rain came.
Fortunately, the excavation site was tightly surrounded like a yurt, so the on-site operations were not affected by the heavy rain. However, Wu Haode was worried that this rainfall would cause the groundwater level to rise, which would cause trouble for the archaeological operations.
Since Pit No. 7 occupies a large area and is relatively deep, a bucket shape was formed during the excavation process, and it was also built into a staircase shape, making it very convenient for personnel to get up and down and transport soil out.
Colonel Zhang circled around the edge of the huge No. 7 Pit. He was a layman in the archaeological work and it was not his turn to help. And since the night was long and there was nothing to kill time, he had no choice but to be bored.
Went for a walk on Pit No. 7. At this time, Wu Haode was at the bottom of the pit with several professional archaeologists, instructing the workers to carefully excavate and transport the soil. After cleaning the bronze masks in the afternoon, the pit had been dug even deeper.
Ten meters. What is strange is that after digging so much, there is still no spring water flowing out. The soil is still neither sticky nor dry, and still moist. The steps of the bucket-shaped tunnel are already a little more than two meters away from the bottom.
There was absolutely no way to expand, because if we wanted to expand, we could only reduce the area to be excavated. So Wu Haode decided to dig vertically. In this way, he dug more than two meters, but still found nothing.
Suddenly Wu Haode heard a panicked scream, "Blood, blood, so much blood..." Looking at the sound, Wu Haode saw the wall of the pit near the bottom. A crack in the soil had opened at some point, and the soil was seeping out.
Dark red liquid.
Wu Haode's heart suddenly jumped, his heartbeat suddenly increased, his eyes were glazed for two seconds, and then he shouted loudly: "What are you yelling, don't come close, everyone back away." He saw workers digging into the soil that was oozing dark red liquid.
He was sewing, secretly saying something bad. Years of archaeological experience had taught him that whenever something strange happens, there must be danger. Several archaeologists are also trying their best to maintain order at the site and guide people to leave.
Zhang Dazheng was bored up there. When he heard the noisy people below, he immediately galloped down, his movements as light as an ape. Wu Haode was maintaining the order of the workers retreating upwards at the bottom of the pit, when he suddenly felt a shadow passing over his head and turned around.
Look, Colonel Zhang has jumped down to the bottom of the pit. The distance from the top to the bottom of the pit is tens of meters, but Colonel Zhang ran from the top to the bottom in an instant.
When Colonel Zhang saw the gurgling liquid, his heart trembled. He didn't know whether it was excitement or something, but he actually smiled "hey". In this weird atmosphere, he could still laugh. It's really incredible.
I know what he is thinking in his mind at this time.
After laughing, he shouted to Wu Haode, "Hurry up and notify Professor Gu and Chen Magnet." The nickname Chen Wenming is really much more popular than his real name. After saying this, Colonel Zhang immediately picked up the hanging
The walkie-talkie on your waist summons the A guard to come forward.
After Wu Haode climbed up, he immediately called Chen Wenming. As soon as he heard the call, Chen Wenming immediately climbed out of bed, put on a raincoat and rushed over. After Wu Haode made the call, he hurried towards the camp.
, because our Mr. Gu Zhenting does not use modern communication tools. The most depressing thing is that Gu Zhenting lives far away from other people. Even if he asks others to notify him, it will be difficult, so Wu Haode cannot take care of it.
It was windy and rainy outside, so I plunged into the rain and ran towards the camp.
Gu Zhenting basically knew what happened next.
After listening to Wu Haode's story, Gu Zhenting was the first to say, "Can anyone explain this phenomenon to me?" Gu Zhenting raised his watch to check the time while speaking.
"There is a kind of red sedimentary rock that will be washed away and decomposed if the water flow is strong. Now it happens to be raining heavily, and the groundwater level rises sharply, but..." Geologist Zhang Xiao followed Gu Zhenting's words and put forward his opinion, but that sticky
The thick liquid didn't look like a mixture of groundwater and sedimentary rock. He couldn't go on talking about it.
"Are you talking about the red soil layer of the Danxia landform?" Gu Zhenting's face was unhappy. It seemed that the experts were just like this.
"It's better to extract samples for testing." Qin Fei adjusted his glasses and said.
Gu Zhenting shook his head, "I'm afraid we don't have time." When these experts came, they didn't have any reasonable explanation.
He scanned the faces of several experts one by one, and then saw Liu Wensheng looking down at the blood pool without saying a word. He couldn't help but ask, "Master Liu, do you have any good insights?"
Liu Wensheng has always kept a distance from these three experts who have drank foreign ink. In fact, in the W Bureau, there has always been a gap between the strange people from the folk and the experts who have accepted modern science since childhood. People like Liu Wensheng have deep feelings in their hearts.
We look down on these intellectuals who spend all day shaking their book bags, and these scholars and experts call Liu Wensheng and his like "pseudoscience" and traditional dregs. They don't take these people seriously at all. So because of their ideology
The problem is that the relationship between the two parties is not very harmonious.
Fortunately, although Gu Zhenting received an education in modern science, he is an experienced archaeologist and knows that there are too many things in reality that cannot be understood according to common sense. He can only turn to ancient magic that has been passed down from generation to generation. This principle
Many experts and scholars in Bureau W also understand, but they understand but are unwilling to accept things that will subvert their lifelong research.
"Well, it's hard to say." Liu Wensheng said slowly, "From a Feng Shui perspective, this is probably a Feng Shui monster-suppressing bureau."
"How do you say that?" Gu Zhenting's expression was a little complicated. In his opinion, the Weeping Blood Spring recorded in ancient books already existed. He just needed experts to give him a reasonable explanation. Unexpectedly, he got one from Liu Wensheng.
Such words.
"Mr. Gu, look," Liu Wensheng had a relatively good attitude toward Gu Zhenting. He squatted down and started drawing on the ground with his rough fingers. After a while, a pattern came out. Gu Zhenting
When I saw this pattern, I couldn't help but feel shocked. I secretly cursed myself, "I'm so stupid, why didn't I find this!"
Liu Wensheng drew the specific locations of pits 1 to 7 that were excavated during this period. Connecting these locations with straight lines formed a constellation map of the Big Dipper. Gu Zhenting took a deep breath and asked
"Mr. Liu, could you please explain what this Feng Shui Demon Suppression Bureau is like and what it does?"