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Chapter 181: The Voice of Death

That night, I took a blood bath of my husband ram again and almost vomited me. This reminded me of the legendary terrible woman Margrit, in the Western Continent. In order to maintain her youth, she killed countless girls and bathed with their blood.

When I got up from the bathtub, I saw the person covered in blood in the mirror and couldn't see any beauty. Afterwards, I didn't feel that my skin was good. Of course, maybe it was because ram blood did not have this effect.

After three days like this, I received a call from Wang Liru. She said to me anxiously: "Come here quickly, someone has heard that song before."

I felt refreshed and hurried out and rushed to the city bureau, Wang Liru's office. She and a gentle and gentle old man were sitting face to face on the chair. Seeing me in, Wang Liru stood up and introduced: "This is Professor Wang Jie from Hedong City, Hedong Province. He knew through his friends that we were looking for the origin of this song, so he arrived immediately."

The old man said to me humbly: "I happened to hear Mr. Fang doing this investigation, but I wondered if Mr. Fang can cancel the music played on TV and radio as soon as possible?"

In the spring of 1997, the Internet was not popular at that time, and only a very small number of people were able to access the Internet. Therefore, I did not choose the Internet channel, but chose TV and radio broadcasting. However, I did not understand why the old man made such a request, so I asked him why.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Because, most people who have heard this music will die. Although those ordinary people who watch TV may not be like this, since Mr. Fang is the provider of this music, the result will of course be very troublesome."

"Why?" I couldn't believe the old man's remarks at all.

Professor Wang frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "I am an archaeologist. I know that in this modern society, we should not talk about feudal superstitions, so I promise that what I say is seen with my own eyes and is definitely not nonsense, so I hope you can believe me. Of course, if you don't believe it, I can understand it. After all, we have lived in this modern society with advanced technology for hundreds of years, so I have never thought of challenging other people's values ​​and worldviews in the past."

"Old Wang, don't have any concerns, just say everything you see." Wang Liru, who knows that there is a wizard world and a wizard, said this.

"Okay, I try to be closer to reality. This matter will start with an inspection by my teacher. I just graduated and was assigned to the Archaeology Institute. It was said that it was more than 40 years ago. At that time, we accepted a task. A monument was dug out in a certain place in Hedong Province, and we needed to investigate. So the teacher took the staff and three interns. I am one of the three interns. Please forgive me for not revealing the specific information about the local area.

At that time, we found a huge underground space there, but it was difficult to tell whether it was a naturally formed cave or a man-made space. There were huge stone pillars and giant statues in it. We carried out our work on the spot and recorded all the ancient characters carved on the building. However, in the later work, we accidentally triggered the mechanism, and as a result, there was a huge sound of music, which sounded extremely terrifying to me until today. So when I heard the music from your music box, I immediately remembered that archaeological experience. However, the sound of music I listened to on the scene was even more shocking, just like music coming from hell."

After hearing this, my heart was shocked in words and I couldn't help asking: "In addition to that pillar, are there four statues similar to human-shaped figures in the building you are talking about?"

"Yes, how did you know?" Professor Wang asked me with a puzzled look on his face.

"Well... because I've heard people talk about this. But when you hear music, are there anything else, for example, some rare creatures?" I lied casually and asked.

Professor Wang did not doubt it, nodded and continued, "I haven't seen strange creatures, but there is indeed a big hole under the pillar. Moreover, when we shine a flashlight with professional light illumination, two unknown reflective light sources were moving upwards quickly. Although we didn't know what it was, we probably might have problems, so we quickly closed the entrance of the stone pillar hole in advance. Later, my teacher reported this matter. Not long after, a group of people dressed in strange clothes took over there."

Obviously, the people who dressed strangely as Professor Wang should be the wizard troops at that time.

What Professor Wang said is basically the same as what we encountered, except that there is a River Styx under the demon-suppressing stone pillar I saw, and the creatures inside seemed to be unable to survive on the dry land. The objects that Professor Wang saw were obviously not needed. However, a new situation occurred. Are the monsters in the Demon-suppressing His Highness different?

Professor Wang didn't know what I was thinking, so he continued: "But then the deciphering of the text there was a certain progress. Most of the ancient texts had no source. We probably might have been the figures used by our ancestors for sacrifices, but there was a passage on the ring used to touch the mechanisms, which was carved with oracle bone inscriptions from the Great Shang Dynasty. This is what the ancestor of Taoism Lao Tzu said: Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are straw dogs; saints are not kind, and the people are straw dogs."

"I still don't understand this sentence until today. Why is it engraved in such a strange and charming place? The original meaning of my words is to treat all things in the world equally, but what is the purpose of the people who built the mechanism using this sentence?"

Professor Wang's sudden appearance completely solved my two biggest doubts: one is that this music will only appear in the Demon Suppression Hall, and its purpose may be to awaken ancient creatures in the Demon Suppression Hall. In other words, this is a mechanism, a mechanism to protect secrets; the second doubt is that my father is definitely not like him who seems to be just a scientific researcher in the Bus Factory on the surface. He has been to the Demon Suppression Hall or knows the triggering mechanism of the Demon Suppression Hall, and his death is very likely related to this matter.
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