The cold skin of the bones clung to the skin, and Zhang Qiu was soaked. His eyes were dim and his mind was clear. The soft and cold lips went down his side to the neck, like a hibernating snake. The decline, the quiet space only heard the sound of his own one, the other party did not even have a voice...

Not like people.

The icy snake came up, as if to swallow him into the darkness.

For a moment, the pair of bright and indifferent eyes in the darkness.

Zhang Qiu suddenly sat up from the bed, confused eyes looked around, into the familiar accommodation, slightly relieved.

"This is another dream." Zhang Qiu raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat of his forehead. Suddenly, he nausea, and he couldn't help but walk barefoot to the bathroom, squatting in the toilet.

The room lights are all on.

Zhang Qiu's face was pale, and he squeezed a sour plum into his mouth, which only suppressed the discomfort in his stomach.

Only a few seconds, the eyelids were pulled down, and it was clear that they had had a nightmare. The result was that they were sleepy without a second.

Drowsiness, nausea, and love to eat.

God knows that he used to hate sour things.

Zhang Qiu felt that he was not right, and his mouth was vaguely swaying with sour plums, wrapped in a quilt and squatting on the bed and thinking about it. It seems that it has not been long since he came out of the tomb more than a month ago.

More than a month ago.

A mountain resort is being built in the Qinling Mountains. When the earth was excavated, an ancient tomb was discovered. The excavator was just at the mouth of the tomb, revealing the stone tablets carved in the ancient writings.

The first group entered the Shaanxi Bo archaeological team and his professor. The professor specializes in Oracle and Jinwen. He is very famous in the Shaanxi archaeological circle. He has cooperated with the Shaanxi Bo archaeological team and immediately took him to see the world. It also used theoretical knowledge to be practical.

The tomb has not been stolen. If it wasn’t for the unintentional excavation, I don’t know how long it will take to sleep in the mountains of the Qinling Mountains. A group of people carefully entered from the entrance of the tomb, which is clearly the day of June. Just after going to the cold Zhangqiu, there is no wind, but always feel the ears ringing. He followed the professor, his expression was nervous and excited, his movements were cautious, he dared not say a word, and his eyes looked around through the dim light.

This time is the tomb of the nature of the repair, the size of the hole is so big, who knows who the owner of this tomb is, whether the cultural relics inside will be the same as the terracotta warriors, with irreparable destruction caused by air circulation.

The tomb is square and very large. The first layer is covered with a layer. The outermost layer of wood is yellowish. I don't know if it is the reason of the light or the yellow itself. The wood looks very solid and there is no corruption.

"It’s a five-layered cymbal." The professor gave a voice, and the voice was filled with excitement. "This is a tomb of the princes."

The archaeological team took the lead in the speech. "The scorpion and ritual articles said that 'the emperor is ten heavy, the princes are five, the doctor is three, the gentleman is heavy', looking at the color of the wood, like the cypress, the yellow intestines, I don't know which dynasty it is." The light swayed to the top of the stone. "You look at it, there is an inscription here, just the word -"

The professor went up to see the stone tablet. Zhang Qiu did not squeeze in front of him. He was not qualified to go down. He still looked at the professor's face. Now he only needs to be an invisible person.

"This, this word..." The excitement of the professor's voice was trembled. After controlling the meeting, he said: "Like the Shang Dynasty period, the traces are also revealing a few differences. You see these words-"

The word sound was vaguely expressed in the professor's throat. After a few seconds, the professor finally confirmed it, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed. "The country of the curtain is actually the country of the aunt!"

Zhang Qiu was shocked by the professor's appearance. He entered the school for a semester, and has not seen the professor's expression.

Aunt country?

Zhang Qiu was confused, and several archaeological players next to him understood it. The expression on his face was exactly the same as that of the professor.

Then the archaeological team speeded up the process and began to deal with the layers. They were eager and curious to know the identity of the tomb owner who had been buried for more than 3,000 years. The professor’s excited face was flushed, and Zhang Qiu stared at the upcoming opening. The outermost layer of the right eyelid has been jumping all the time, and it is getting faster and faster.

"Open! Open!"

"what!"

"How come so many bones?!"

The people who rushed into the front screamed back, the lights flashed, and Zhang Qiu was pushed by one. The whole person leaned back to the corner in two steps. He didn’t know what weight loss he was going to, and went straight down. Dropped down.

The cry for help has not yet been exported, and Zhang Qiu fainted, and he seemed to see a pair of cold and blushing eyes before fainting.

When he woke up again, he was lying naked on a super jade bed, surrounded by oil lamps, swaying, ghostly, with a goose bump on his body, looking down at the red traces of his chest. The place between the legs is also -

Zhang Qiu thought of the contents of the dream, his face was a burst of blue, and he couldn’t wait to gnash his teeth. He heard the footsteps and someone called his name. He quickly put on T-shirts.

"Thank you for being able to find you!" The archaeological team saw Zhang Qiu safely without a sigh of relief before he noticed the environment.

Zhang Qiu felt a wet post, guessing what it was, and suddenly his face was ugly, but the archaeological team who came in later focused on the environment.

"Scorpio! The lamp oil here is still burning."

"Captain, look at this jade bed..."

Zhang Qiu looked around in a circle, and did not see the man with the red pupil before the fainting, was out of the sea, a heavy shoulder, scared him a sigh, see the professor relieved.

Professor Fang saw a worried face. "Xiaoqiu, are you nothing?"

Zhang Qiu is still plagued by the dream and the traces of his body, but he can't say it. He is a man who is in the dream of another man. I don't know if this man is a ghost. How to listen is a nonsense. .

I have to vaguely say: "Nothing, it is a little cold." Opened the topic, "Professor how come over?"

"I found out that you are gone. The big guy rushed to find you and found that there was an organ in the corner of the main burial chamber. This is coming down." The professor said one by one.

It turned out that the fifth floor of the main burial chamber was opened and the green and shining bones emerged. In the darkness, it was like the night light. At that time, it scared people and caused some panic. The archaeological team feared that the bones were poisonous. Please support them.

If it is really the tomb of the Gumu Kingdom, the bones are well preserved for more than 3,000 years, and the green light is very different.

After the order was reorganized, the professor discovered that Zhang Qiu was gone. He found the organ and found it directly, but the delay was five hours.

"Professor Fang has found out." The captain asked the professor.

The professor let Zhang Qiu follow him, don't lose it again, Zhang Qiu followed, walking a bit strange, like a leg, he himself for a long time, but found no one pays attention to him, then let go, listen The professor said to the captain: "These are like the words of sacrifice, and I don't understand."

Zhang Qiu discovered that there were two columns of black and two characters inscribed in the nine directions of the jade bed.

"This tomb is really weird everywhere. The main burial chamber is the corpse of the burial person. The place below the main burial chamber is also empty." The captain said that he suddenly thought of Zhang Qiu’s further, and turned to ask. "Small classmate, did you find anything when you fell in?"

Zhang Qiu is still hesitating to tell the truth. Before he fainted, he saw a pair of eyes. There should be a man inside. He listened to the next person and said, "Captain, we carefully examined it all over, no corpse. There are no funerary objects."

"I think more, even if there are really more than 3,000 years, can you still run your own legs with long legs?" The captain laughed and thought more, and turned his head and concentrated on studying the pillars above.

Zhang Qiu will also be blind. If the eyes are true and the traces on the body are true, then what is it?

Sleepy Zhang Qiu didn't sleep well, and interrupted dreams more than a month ago. It was already more than eight o'clock.

The mouth was bitter, and the sour plum core that I ate last night was still in my mouth. I quickly vomited, and when I brushed my teeth, I was vomiting and vomiting. Panting to the door of the laboratory, not breathing more, the door pushed open, the people inside saw him like this, "How is the face so white? You are not feeling well?"

"Huating brother." The other party is a professor who was a former student in Beijing. Zhang Qiu doesn't know what he is like now. He recently slept a lot, but he didn't have enough sleep. "It may be too urgent, professor?"

Huating poured a cup of hot water to Zhang Qiu and said, "The professor went to Shaanxi Bo, let me tell you to go home and have a good rest, and raise your spirit to start school."

The school had a summer vacation three days ago. Zhang Qiu originally wanted to stay with the professor to learn more about the tombs of the Qin Dynasty in the Qin Dynasty. The tomb was very strange. The main tomb room excavated 1,800 green burials. The corpse, there is a jade trampoline under the main burial chamber, but there is no tomb owner - Zhang Qiu now began to doubt himself that the day he had sucked something and created an illusion.

It’s just that he is always vomiting and vomiting at any time. He’s not strong enough to think about it. He nodded. “That troubles Huating’s brother helped me thank the professor.”

"Know that you are curious, I will send you any new progress."

Zhang Qiu was embarrassed to laugh. "Thank you, brother."

He did not live in the dormitory, rented a house outside the school, simply packed up his luggage, and Zhang Qiu went straight to the high-speed rail station to buy a ticket back to Yuncheng.

Three hours later, Zhang Qiu went to Yuncheng. When the front of the car was heavy and sweaty, the service staff next to him was asked a few words. Zhang Qiu thanked him. "No, I have someone to pick it up." I saw his dad.

"dad!"

Zhang Qiu shouted with exultation, but he saw his dad staring farther at him and staring at him. The more his face was ugly, the last time he swept his stomach. Zhang Qiu had not asked, but his father spoke.

"In your stomach -"

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