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Lin Xiangyang saw that the time was only less than four o'clock, what a pig.

Chu Lushan also saw the clue, and just about to speak, Lin Xiangyang stopped him with his eyes.

It was the bookworm Gu Donglai who shouted, "It's not four o'clock yet, why are you feeding pigs, fellow, are you hiding something from us?"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, he approached Gu Donglai and asked, "Hey, you little bastard, do you need to take care of my pig's feeding time? Believe it or not, I put you in the pigsty to eat swill?"

Gu Donglai was terrified by his fierce aura, and cowered behind the driver Daqiang.

The man sneered, and left with his wife in his arms.

Lin Xiangyang wanted to ask other villagers again, but those villagers also dispersed in a flock.

Gu Donglai said with a bitter face: "Professor, I..."

Professor Hu snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to him.

It's strange that Professor Hu can give him a good face because he messed up a sentence to ask for directions.

Lin Xiangyang looked at the time and said, "It's still early, let's explore the surrounding area first."

Of course Chu Lushan had no objection, he just followed Lin Xiangyang to do things, and he could do whatever Lin Xiangyang said.

Professor Hu looked at the sky, and ordered Gu Donglai: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly put on your backpack and follow."

Gu Donglai's normal thin body and fair skin, it seems that he is only immersed in the sea of ​​books and lacks exercise.

The backpack was only about twenty kilograms, and he lifted it, but his brows became bitter.

"Brother Daqiang, can you help me carry my bag? I'll help you carry your small one."

Daqiang glanced at his frail body and said yes, then he was put on the ground by the bag on his back.

Just a few seconds after Gu Donglai was happy, his face turned uglier than crying. Although Daqiang's backpack was small, it contained at least fifty catties, and he couldn't even lift it.

"Brother Daqiang, why don't you carry your original bag, I'll just carry my own."

"You're really useless." Daqiang muttered, and easily carried his bag on his back.

Gu Donglai swept his eyes and saw that Lin Xiangyang and Chu Lushan were empty-handed. He was about to walk over when he was grabbed by Professor Hu.

"If you can recite it, stay, if you can't recite it, go back to school. You asked to come, no one forced you."

After being reprimanded by Professor Hu, Gu Donglai endured the shame and followed behind with difficulty.

Lin Xiangyang turned around and took a quick glance and seemed to see a trace of resentment in Gu Donglai's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously and walked forward on his own.

Dakeng Village is remote and poor, and most villagers go to the mountains to cut firewood, and there is a clear road, which is very easy to find.

The driver, Lao Hei, led the way, Lin Xiangyang, Chu Lushan, and Professor Hu Gu Donglai were in the middle. After the Daqiang was cut off, a group of people walked into the mountains.

The villagers followed from a distance behind them, chattering non-stop.

"Are they really here to collect antiques? I think they are here to fight."

"That old man looks like an old professor at first glance, he looks like a collector on TV, maybe he's here for archaeology?"

"You pig brain is watching too much TV. If the archaeological team should also have documents, at least they should be accompanied by the county magistrate. There must be something wrong with them being so quiet."

"Don't care if they have any problems, we can't take out the antiques at home anyway."

They followed furtively, while Lin Xiangyang and the others went deep all the way, and did not stop until they reached a mountain depression.

On the opposite side is a reservoir formed by a valley, and there is a small river in the distance to divert the water in the reservoir to the outside.

Gu Donglai said: "This terrain is not a place where wind and water are gathered, but the river outside has been leaking dragon energy. There won't be an ancient tomb here, right?"

Professor Hu stopped and looked at the terrain and said: "This place is indeed not a place where wind and water gather. Although the small river looks bad now, it is an artificial river dug in modern times and cannot represent the ancient times."

"The ridge you drove to the depths is the big mountain dragon ridge, which is a typical small dragon vein. This is the truth thousands of years ago."

Gu Donglai curled his lips and said: "Such a small mountain range is not obvious on the map at all, no wonder we didn't take it seriously at first."

Chu Lushan asked a little excitedly: "Professor Hu, have you found it?"

Professor Hu said: "How can it be so easy to find, I just think there is a little bit of possibility here. After all, everything changes too fast, and further exploration is needed to know."

He reached out to Gu Donglai and said, "Bring the compass."

Gu Donglai let out a cry, put down his backpack and took out the compass inside and sent it to Professor Hu.

Professor Hu walked around with the compass in his hand, his eyes fixed on the pointer on it.

Suddenly, a villager came out from the bushes and shouted: "What are you doing here? Do you really think there is a treasure here?"