Meng Yang was furious when he heard what he said, and he immediately retorted: "Are you here to cause trouble for me? I didn't hear what I said just now. It will rain tonight. It may be two or three days in a row. Originally, the river was poured back into the ancient tomb. If you ask me to stop for the time being, then I can just pack it home now, and that's all that."

Lin Wenqi frowned and said, "Are you going to die or work?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Yang suddenly looked up and asked.

Lin Wenqi pointed to the tomb group and said, "Are you stupid? Are you crazy and your brain damaged? You don't think it's strange that we can understand the tomb group of the Northern Song Dynasty so much? Since we know so well, we still stop you, don't doubt whether there is something wrong? You have been delayed for an hour before, and I don't listen to our explanations. Now you have to continue working. I think you are really stupid."

Lin Wenqi's ruthless scolding made Meng Yang's face pale. The people from their archaeological team were unwilling to do it. Several people came over with their heads and shovels and said noisy: "What are you doing? Ah? We are ordered to carry out archaeological work. You will interfere with us when you come up. Do you have to call the police?"

Cao Ye took out his work permit and said, "You can just report to me!"

Meng Yang said angrily: "Even the police cannot interfere with the normal cultural relics inspection work. This is stipulated by the state. If you don't come up with an explanation today, I will definitely complain to you to the higher-level department."

The scene was a little messy at this time. Meng Yang and his group obviously did not listen to their advice. The other party disliked them and did not cooperate. Then, the fire suddenly became a little more popular and the flames burst out.

Xing Laoliu's face was a little bitter. You said he couldn't go up and tell them that he had come to this tomb and took things away. I know there were strange things here. Several of us died. Please stop. It is obviously unrealistic to say this. Wang Jingzhe stepped forward and continued to persuade him. Lin Wenqi's mind quickly turned around. He took out his cell phone and called Li Fei'er, and then asked him if Professor Yan was there.

"I just came out of the lab and he's still inside, what are you doing?"

"You go back quickly, don't hang up the phone, I have something to say to your supervisor..."

Two minutes later, Professor Yan's movement came from the receiver. Lin Wenqi said to him: "Professor Yan, maybe something is going to bother you. We are now in southern Anhui, and there is a group of tombs from the Northern Song Dynasty. It is quite evil. The local archaeological department is digging. Jingzhe and I mean that this tomb cannot be touched, even if it is destroyed, because it is likely that human beings will die, and several of them have died before. I can't tell you the extra one, the other party is Mengyang. I wonder if you know him? If you know him, can you please help us? This tomb cannot be excavated downwards."

The archaeological circle in China is so big, it is a very small group. As the top research scholar in this field, Professor Yan’s reputation lies there. Lin Wenqi probably knows Meng Yang, but it’s hard to say whether Professor Yan knows him or not.

Fortunately, Professor Yan said on the phone: "Mengyang? I know him. He has known him for many years. He is a professional person. Last time there was a seminar, we were sitting next to each other. You can give him the phone number. If you have any questions, I will tell him."

Professor Yan must believe in their group. When he was in Fuxian Lake last time, he had already realized the ability of Wang Jingzhe and Lin Wenqi. To be honest, he himself felt that some places were not as good as them in this regard.

Lin Wenqi walked over with his cell phone, handed it to Meng Yang, and said, "Do you know Professor Yan from Peking University in Beijing?"

"Ah?" Meng Yang was stunned and said, "I know, what's wrong?"

"Let him listen to his phone number"

Meng Yang took the phone suspiciously and leaned into his ear. Professor Yan said, "Meng Yang? I am Lao Yan. The people who went there are my friends. They asked me to contact you."

Meng Yang looked at them in surprise and said, "Well, tell me."

"They told me that this ancient tomb cannot be moved. Although I was not on the scene, I don't know about it, but what I want to tell you is that you'd better listen to them."

"No, Professor Yan, you don't know my problem. This ancient tomb was poured back into the river, and it will be..."

"Mengyang, I mentioned to you last time that the ancient city under the water of Fuxian Lake was inspected by them. I have never been underwater. These people went down in person and risked their lives to go around. If it weren't for these people, our research on the ancient Dian Kingdom would still be zero. If I say so, you can understand that these people are all capable, not just random things."

Meng Yang heard what Professor Yan said on the phone and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Until the other side was hung up, he looked at Wang Jingzhe and Lin Wenqi and others in shock. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, tell me, I'll stop here for the time being!"

Wang Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and whispered to him, "My words just now were not nonsense. I can tell you with certainty that there may be curses under this tomb, which will involve ghosts. If you move something in it, you will be able to get yourself on it. There are also those staff members. I can't tell you the specific details first. First, stop digging quickly, and then let's study it slowly..."

Meng Yang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and told his people to stop first. Then he began to study with Wang Jingzhe, Lin Wenqi, Xing Laoliu and others. The effect of the discussion between the regular army and the wild path was not just one plus one equals two, but was rising in geometric multiples. Both sides were extremely professional talents in this area, and it was a major event that human life was concerned, so the research progress was very fast.

As it was dark, Meng Yang and others, Lin Wenqi and Xing Laoliu had already analyzed the Northern Song Dynasty tomb group almost exactly. At the same time, Meng Yang and the archaeologists were extremely shocking about the knowledge about ancient tombs revealed by Lin Wenqi and Xing Laoliu Institute. He had begun to doubt their identities, because in addition to the research institutes and universities, there was only the gang of Jinzhan and the gang of lieutenants in the world, which had the level of knowledge.

After knowing this, Meng Yang was not very disgusted. Although the other party was doing stealing things, he knew one thing from a professional perspective, that is, when it comes to studying tombs, they must be much worse than the other party. The reason is very simple. Meng Yang's theory is more than practice, while Lin Wenqi and Xing Laoliu must have true knowledge in practice.

After dark, these people discussed it almost the same. Without finding out other abnormal plots, they found a key point, and it was still unreasonable.
Chapter completed!