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.
Both of them actually disagree with this matter, but Xiang Que couldn't take the weaknesses of both of them.
Xiang Que told Cao Shanjun that if you don’t agree, we will not give you a penny to buy clothes and make the look. If you have the ability, you will rob it. As for Qin Muyu, it will be even simpler. If you don’t agree, we might as well just let go and let it go.
That thing follows you every day, so in the end the two of them can only nod their heads humiliatedly and agree.
"I found a rule, it's quite weird." The car drove to the pond of Nanda University. After getting off the car, Wang Xuanzhen put his hand in his pocket and said with a little emotion: "As long as you enter the school, there will definitely be something wrong. Last time I was at Sichuan University this time
Nanda, brother, tell me if you don’t match the school’s horoscope?”
Xiang Que scratched his nose awkwardly and said, "It seems that this is the case. Next time I walk around the school, I will definitely not bring it in."
At the edge of the pond, after chatting for a few words, Xiang Quetun lowered his body and used his hand to pluck the pool water: "It's quite simple, it's so complicated."
The water in the pond is very normal. Logically speaking, if there are drowned ghosts in the pond, then the water in this pond should have a lot of yin energy, but the water in this pond cannot taste any yin energy at all. If Xiang Que had not seen it with his own eyes
The female ghost emerged from here, and he must have been a little hesitant about it.
"I heard that the person who died was very miserable. He took out his internal organs and didn't know where to go. Generally, evil ghosts are just a disaster. This level of ruthlessness has obviously exceeded the concept of ordinary evil ghosts.
Weird, Wang Xuanzhen took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiang Que, and said, "If you want me to say that you are a stubborn person. Since you can't find the reason, then just kill it. Why do you think we are delaying here?
, You are not a monk who saves all living beings and is compassionate. Don’t worry too much about your work or not?”
Xiang Que touched his chin and smoked, saying, "The key is that I don't fucking understand that this is not annoying, I can't help but be too scrupulous."
After thinking about it, Xiang Que really didn't see anything from this pond and stood up and planned to leave.
"Hey, do you think maybe the problem is not the cause of this pond, but the relationship between the entire school?"
Xiang Que slanted his eyes and frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"
"Look, any formal and large-scale school is very well-known when it is started. For example, Shenzhen University is built on cemeteries back then to suppress evil spirits and yin.
You're angry, then do you think there is such a possibility in Nanjing University?
The problem that Fatty Wang mentioned basically occurred 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 chaos. If history pushes forward for a long time, the world will not be peaceful, especially since the recent times, large and large wars and civil strife in China have occurred countless times, and no one will ever die.
It's right.
At that time, the dead would not cremate like they are now. Basically, they would wrap the corpse with straw mats and then find a place to bury it directly. Sometimes, if there are too many corpses, they would just dig a hole and throw it away.
Simple and convenient.
This is what is called a chasing grave or a dead pit. No one can count how many such places were in China in those decades.
As long as there are chasing graves and dead pits, more people are buried, it is easier to get into trouble. Evil energy, yin energy and hostility are particularly prone to problems. How to solve this problem? First, build a bank and build a school, and use the wealth of the bank.
Or the school's popularity comes to suppress it.
Therefore, what most people don’t know is that many universities in China are actually built on cemeteries or cemeteries.
"What you said seems to make sense, then how do you think I have to know if there was any problem with the school when it was built?" he asked.
Wang Xuanzhen stretched out his hand and found that there was an oval building opposite the pond that was only four floors, and the shape was relatively simple and looks a bit old.
"Library, any such a school with a relatively long history has records about the school. You can find it by checking it over and checking it."
"What comes from Peking University is awesome, and it has a lot of knowledge."
"Haha, are the top students just calling out casually?" Fatty Wang said proudly, raising his nostrils.
They couldn't go in casually if they wanted to go to the library, so they had no choice but to ask Cao Shanjun to ask her and Rongrong to get two student ID cards for them.
"What are you doing in the library?" Rongrong and Qiqi brought two student certificates and handed them over.
"Check the history of your school, the one you can't find on Baidu," Wang Xuanzhen said grinning.
"If you can't search on Baidu, there is one in the library? What a joke you are, you will definitely not find it. But I have a way that is much more useful than you go to the library," Rongrong said lightly, holding her hands.
"Tell me"
"Haha..." Rongrong smiled with a slight smile.
"I know you have something to say after you look at your expression. What price you have to pay. At worst, I can sacrifice my flesh to pay for you," Xiang Que said shamelessly.
"Who cares about it?" Rongrong curled her lips and said, "My grandfather must know that he is a history worker and has been in Nanjing University for more than 50 years. So what kind of history does this school have to be? How can he not know about it?"
Xiang Que licked his lips and asked, "What conditions are there? If the color is not good, then I guess your conditions must be very harsh."
"My grandfather is still obsessed with the Loulan Ancient City. Older people like to be stubborn. What should I do?" Rongrong said with a smile.
"We can't ask anything except your grandpa."
"Haha, if my grandfather said hello, no one could tell you, because there were not many people who knew the specific history of Nanjing University."
Twenty minutes later, in a research room in the teaching building of Nanyang University, an old man in his seventies received Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen. When Rongrong introduced their identities, the old man was almost excited and grabbed it directly.
Xiang Que's arm pulled him into the house.
"Young man, have you really been to the Loulan Di Palace? Let me tell me what's going on inside."
"This is a discovery that breaks through history, a discovery that shocked the entire archaeological and historical circles. It's a pity that we found nothing when we went there, and the underground palace has been completely destroyed."
"Hey, young man, please talk to me carefully about the Loulan Ancient City. If it really doesn't work, I can spend money to buy your news... Otherwise, how about you, my granddaughter? Tell me the news and I will do it.
Granddaughter introduces you”
Rongrong, who was following behind, suddenly turned red and she was very upset.
This is an old scholar who deserves respect. In his life, he may have devoted all his energy to the career he is studying. This is also a very clean and pure person. What do you want to ask for when you meet such a person?
, He really couldn't bear to refuse.
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