At this moment, panic spread.
The excavation of the ancient tomb became more difficult. Some villagers came out to stop the excavation. After all, they lived there and relied on the mountain for their livelihood. If the excavation continued, who would dare to go up the mountain? The old professor leading the team hesitated. Accidents happened one after another. It was not a coincidence.
Was there really something in the ancient tomb? For example, an invisible ghost or a curse?
The rain was still falling from the sky. The remaining archaeologists did not enter the site again. One of their colleagues still needed to be transferred from the county hospital today. After a night of conservative treatment, not only did his condition not improve, but it continued to worsen.
Bad things happened one after another in the past few days.
"Professor, we'll go. You don't have to follow us."
"Yes, you don't look good. You need to rest," the old professor said.
"Well, OK, call me if you need anything," the old professor said.
"OK, I know," the old professor said.
The excavation work was put on hold for the time being.
The county's public security department also came to investigate. After all, two auxiliary police officers had died at once. This was a big case, and the cause of their deaths must be explained. Unfortunately, there were no surveillance cameras near the mountain, but there were two temporary ones installed on the mountain. The surveillance cameras could only capture a short scene. The two men ran out of the temporary shed in a panic and rushed down the mountain in a panic, as if something terrible was chasing them. After that, there were no more images of the two men's whereabouts.
What the hell is going on?
The police officers in charge of investigating the case were also a little confused.
"Could it be that they encountered ghosts? I heard that since the ancient tomb was excavated, there have been many accidents," another policeman said.
"Why don't we go in and have a look?" The policemen looked at the shed standing alone in the forest.
"Well, what are we going to check?"
"Wait, I suggest we ask the archaeologists first," the policeman said.
Several police officers found the remaining archaeologists in the county guesthouse and questioned them separately.
"Is one of you critically ill?"
"Yes, he has been sent to the provincial hospital," the archaeologist said.
"What illness?"
"I'm not sure. The hospital in Xi 'an couldn't find the cause."
"When did you get sick?"
"He suddenly fainted yesterday afternoon. As for when he started to fall ill, we really don't know. He was still talking and laughing with us in the morning. He's doing pretty well."
"Yes."
After asking the archaeology team, they went to the mountain village to ask the villagers if they had heard or seen anything unusual last night. In the end, they did not find any useful information, but they heard a warning from the villagers.
"Don't go any closer to the tomb. There's a curse there. The Feng Shui masters have warned us not to dig there, but they didn't listen. People died one after another."
This statement seemed to be widely accepted by the villagers at the foot of the mountain.
A very big possibility had appeared in the minds of the investigating police officers.
The two of them were guarding the ancient tomb at night. Then, they encountered something terrible that made them terrified. They ran down the mountain in a panic. At that time, it was also at night and it was raining. They couldn't see the road at all. So, they accidentally rushed into the big hole and drowned.
Apart from this, he really couldn't find a more suitable reason.
"What could scare them?" This was the question in the heart of the policeman handling the case. Could it really be those things that didn't exist?
It was still raining in the sky.
In the afternoon, a car drove into the mountain village. The two men got out of the car.
"We have to come again," the policeman said.
"Senior, we haven't recovered from our injuries yet," the man said.
"I'm worried that something will happen here," the policeman said.
The two men were Miao Sanding and Liu Sifang, who had gone to the mountain village to find Wang Yao to save their lives a few days ago. After they left the mountain village, they rested for two days. Then, they went back thousands of miles away.
"It's because we observed the Feng Shui, determined the tomb, and dug out the ancient tomb, which caused these things," Miao Sanding said. "We are injured, which is retribution. If other people are hurt because of this, I will feel uneasy."
Originally, he wanted to come alone, but Liu Sifang insisted on following him. In fact, they could have just ignored these things.
When they arrived at the mountain village, they found the family.
"Master, are you all right?" The middle-aged man who invited them was very surprised to see them.
Last time, when they went to the cemetery, they happened to dig out the ancient tomb. Then, the two men's faces became very ugly. They warned them not to get close to the ancient tomb and left in a hurry. As a result, someone directly reported it to the local department. Then, the following things happened. He didn't expect that the two men would come again.
"How is the ancient tomb?"
"Don't mention it," the middle-aged man said. "Three people have died," the middle-aged man said.
"What?" Miao Sanding was shocked. How could this be? Didn't I warn you not to get close to the ancient tomb? "
"Yes, we didn't get close, but the people of the archaeological team came. They took charge of the excavation of the ancient tomb, and then there began to be problems one after another." The middle-aged man was also angry about this matter.
He was doing business in the city, and his business was doing well. He heard that his father wanted to take care of the grave early to prepare for his funeral. He was a filial person, and many elders in the village did the same. Therefore, he specially asked someone to invite the two in front of him. In the end, he did not expect that it would cause a lot of trouble. Now, many people in the village had opinions about him. They said that the reason why such a grave was dug out and dirty things made people panic was because of him.
It was a typical case of good intentions doing bad things.
Coincidentally, the two men came. The matter was caused by him, so he had to end it. It could be regarded as an explanation to the villagers.
"Tell me in detail," the middle-aged man said.
"Oh, OK, please come in," the middle-aged man said.
He invited the two men into the house. The middle-aged man then told them in detail what had happened in the past few days.
Oh, no!
The two men looked at each other. The thing they worried about the most had happened.
"This tomb is really strange," the middle-aged man said.
"Master, you have to help solve this matter," the middle-aged man said. "Otherwise, the people in our village won't dare to go up the mountain."
"Don't worry, this matter was caused by me," Miao Sanding said. "I will be responsible for solving it."
However, the two of them knew how to read Feng Shui, but they didn't know how to kill monsters. Professional things had to be done by professionals.
"This place is not far from Dragon Tiger Mountain. Let's go there," Miao Sanding finally said after thinking.
"OK," the middle-aged man said.
"Before that, we have to go up the mountain and have a look," the middle-aged man said.
"Ah, again?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Yes, we have to go," the middle-aged man said.
The two men went up the mountain in the rain.
This Qi!
The two men stopped at the foot of the mountain.
It was lifeless.
This was the worst kind of Qi. The mountains and rivers had spiritual Qi, which was supposed to be beautiful.
"Let's go up the mountain," the middle-aged man said.
They could see the shed on the mountain from a distance, standing there alone.
"OK, we don't need to go up," Miao Sanding said.
"We have to hurry," the middle-aged man said.
The two of them left the mountain and rushed to Mount Longhu without stopping to rest.
Thousands of miles away, in the provincial hospital of Qi Province …
"What do you mean?" Hong Nan was very angry at this time.
In the past few days, he couldn't hold a cup in his hand. He couldn't sit, stand, eat, or sleep. He had lost nearly 20 pounds. It was a life worse than death. Now, he heard such a piece of news.
"Our lawyers have already talked to them," Hong Nan said. "They can't get Sen out."
"Then think of another way," Hong Nan said. "Don't let him talk. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Brother Nan," Hong Nan said.
"And, what about the doctor?"
"Brother Nan, what do you mean?"
"What do you think I mean?" Hong Nan roared. "Let him die, die, and die a horrible death!"
Fortunately, it was an independent warm room. The people in the room were all his men.
At this time, he looked like a mad dog.
"Lin!"
"Brother Nan."
"Five million. Let his entire family die. We can't let them die too peacefully." Hong Nan panted heavily.
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