When he went home for dinner at noon, Zhang Shanhai also had a treasure map in his hand. This treasure map had a somewhat comedic tone.
A few days ago, Zhang Shanhai made some money again, and his money became richer. Zhang Shanhai's mind was revived, and he asked Zhang Shanfeng to take some money to the City God's Temple every day to collect some old items.
Zhang Shan, a master of Fengyi, was so bold that when he was trading with some guys who were selling old stuff, he directly showed those guys his backpack with a thousand dollars in it. Such a big sum of money was a big deal for these desperadoes.
With a fatal temptation, he immediately followed Zhang Shanfeng.
Zhang Shanfeng didn't pay much attention. He spent a long time in the Chenghuang Temple and didn't receive anything satisfactory, so he was ready to go back. Zhang Shanhai came back for lunch at noon, and he was also responsible for being a nanny.
When Zhang Shanfeng walked into a remote alley, the five men following him blocked Zhang Shanfeng's path with machetes in their hands.
Zhang Shanfeng was afraid of breaking the things he collected, so he quickly put them aside, and then directly fought the five big men with his bare hands. As you can imagine, the five big men not only did not rob Zhang Shanfeng, but were looted by Zhang Shanfeng in turn.
Fan.
Zhang Shanfeng was so ruthless that he forced one of them to find their home and looted all the valuable things there, including a treasure map.
"Madman, tell the truth. Did you plan it a long time ago and just wait for these unlucky guys to rob you, and then you can get your capital back. Don't be silent, you can deceive others, but
You can't fool me, Zhang Shanhai. I know you are smart!" Zhang Shanhai folded the treasure map and wrapped it in oil paper.
Zhang Shanfeng said nothing and had no expression on his face.
Zhang Shanhai did not expect Zhang Shanfeng to answer, but he still said to himself, "See how you have so much to talk about when you are with my sister-in-law? When we were with me, I didn't even see you fart.
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In fact, Zhang Shanfeng didn't talk much to Su Ying.
"I don't care about you, madman. Once I decipher this treasure map, I will go with you to find the treasure." Zhang Shanhai put the treasure map into a box, then closed and locked the box.
Zhang Shanhai looked at this treasure map several times, but didn't see anything interesting. This time, the two old ghosts couldn't help. They didn't know what geography was, and maybe they hadn't been to the places marked on the map.
place, maybe that map thing was after their time.
When Zhang Shanhai encountered difficulties, someone happened to bring him a pillow.
People from the Cultural Relics Bureau found Zhang Shanhai through the Public Security Bureau. It turned out that they had encountered trouble while excavating the ancient tomb next to No. 10 Middle School.
There are many traps and dangers in the ancient tomb. The archaeological team has been inside for so many days, but their progress has been slow and there have been many dangers.
It took the archaeological team almost half a month to clean up the area collapsed by the explosion, but before they could find the passage, the first person in the archaeological team, He Bozhuan, was stunned. He Bozhuan looked like he was going crazy.
, turned around and rushed out, violently attacking everything in front of him.
The archaeological team tried their best to subdue Dr. He Bozhuan.
He Bozhuan soon returned to normal, and the archaeological work continued.
But after only taking a few steps inside, something went wrong again. The archaeological team members went crazy and started killing each other. This time almost killed one person. Wait until all the comrades of the archaeological team restrained the violent people before going
Ask these people, these people have no memory of what happened. They don't even know what happened.
Li Siliang felt something was wrong and felt that he should temporarily stop the archaeological work and wait until the reason was found before continuing.
Xian Wenyi and Xu Wuxue both agreed with Li Siliang's opinion, but Teng Huafang disagreed. She believed that as archaeologists, we should believe in science rather than superstition. She believed that the cause of these people's problems should be the artifacts in the tombs.
Some drugs were used, which had a psychedelic effect on people, causing confusion among the archaeological workers.
"If it is the mysterious factor you are talking about, then all the people who appear there should have the same symptoms, rather than just a few people having problems." Teng Huafang said.
"Haha, you are young after all. Dr. Teng, what do you think we should do, we will follow your wishes." Xian Wenyi said.
"I think we should apply for gas masks. I believe that as long as we wear gas masks, we should be able to avoid being affected by this substance." Teng Huafang said.
The gas masks were quickly delivered to the archaeologists. But when they walked into the ancient tomb passage again, they found that the same thing had happened. The people who were affected in the previous two days were the first to have problems. The degree was worse than before.
One time it was even more serious. This time, the archaeological team had to stop the excavation work.
Li Siliang had heard about the previous zombie incident, so he proposed to the Cultural Relics Bureau to find the person who had previously assisted the public security agency to come and assist.
In this way, after many twists and turns, we found Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai originally didn't want to go into such trouble, but he happened to have a treasure map in his hand and needed to seek help from knowledgeable people, and there happened to be such experts in the archaeological team.
When Li Siliang saw Zhang Shanhai, he was naturally surprised, "Why is he so small?"
Zhang Shanhai smiled and said, "Who stipulates that Feng Shui masters must be old men? You are an archaeologist who doesn't know anything about Feng Shui, but you dare to be an expert."
Zhang Shanhai's direct words made several old professors Li Siliang blush.
"You often excavate ancient tombs, so it is definitely a miracle that you are still alive today. But you must be suffering from diseases, right?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"How do you know?" Teng Huafang asked. She naturally knew that her mentor and the old experts in the archeology field were all suffering from stubborn illnesses.
"Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing? You often excavate ancient tombs, so naturally you are inevitably affected by Yin Qi, and even attacked by evil spirits. It would be strange if your body doesn't slowly collapse! You should be starting to realize it now, right?
On cloudy and rainy days, a chill starts from your tailbone and goes up your spine to your cervical spine." Zhang Shanhai said.
"You, how do you know?" Teng Huafang pointed at Zhang Shanhai and said in surprise.
"Why do you always say this?" Zhang Shanhai said with a smile.
"Little brother, do you have a solution?" Li Siliang said.
"There is no way, but it is quite troublesome." Zhang Shanhai frowned.
It's not that Zhang Shanhai likes to show off, but Zhang Shanhai really wants to attract a few free laborers. If he recruits a few of them, he will naturally not be able to solve the problems encountered during the treasure hunt.
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