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Chapter 52 With the same name as Qilin brother, deciphering "Zhang Qiling"

[I didn't expect such an inside story. 】

[Hey, what are these things like touching gold, hair hills, and Xiling mountains? 】

……

People who watched the live broadcast started talking.

Zhang Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the cause of the cultural gap was due to the great Ming emperor.

"Thank you, Brother Qilin."

Now, Zhang Yuanshan finally figured out the reason.

No wonder there are very few people who understand yin and yang Feng Shui now. The root must start from the Ming Dynasty!
"Dean, look, there is no writing on the coffin lid."

Chen Chengcheng found something and said quickly.

"is it?"

Zhang Yuanshan turned sideways quickly.

Leng Feng and another soldier had already worked together to turn over the coffin lid.

After Zhang Yuanshan checked it, he found that many of them were "Zhang's".

"In the genealogy engraved on it, both father and mother's surname is Zhang."

Zhang Yuanshan looked it over and said.

"Oh, no wonder I heard that in ancient times, close relatives were emphasized. It seems that the Zhang family is all married within the group."

Fatty Wang said with a smile.

Since this is an empty coffin, there is not much useful information.

So, Zhang Yuanshan turned around and walked out of the cubicle.

In the compartment opposite.

Leng Feng kicked open the wooden door in front of him.

Then, everyone walked inside.

The layout here is exactly the same as the previous cubicle, with an epitaph hanging on the opposite wall.

After Leng Feng and the soldiers pried open the coffin in front of them, it was already covered with a layer of white bacteria!

After seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan used the handle of the folding shovel to pierce the hyphae in front of him, revealing the bones underneath.

Fatty Wang wanted to take pictures as before.

However, it was blocked by Zhang Yuanshan, who said in a deep voice, "Don't take pictures, there are corpses, they are almost rotten."

"Oh well."

Fatty Wang nodded.

Nowadays, the popularity of the live broadcast room is very high. In addition to adults watching it again, there are also many elementary school students watching the live broadcast.

Zhang Yuanshan didn’t want to scare these children!

After Zhang Yuanshan checked, he saw that the index finger and middle finger of the opponent's right hand were extremely long.

That's right.

This is the hallmark of the Zhang family!

That's why Zhang Yuanshan didn't doubt Zhang Wuyou, the other party didn't point fingers.

Fatty Wang's camera aimed at the epitaph.

Live indoors.

Bingbing said softly: "Brother Qilin, please help me interpret it."

Zhang Wuyou nodded.

The name of the owner of the tomb is Zhang Ruishan. He is rather special. He is not good at robbing tombs, but he is very fascinated by mathematics.

Therefore, the family assigned Zhang Ruishan to manage the business.

In this way, it can be concluded that this is the burial group of the Zhang family.

After Zhang Yuanshan saw this, he burst into tears.

One is for archaeology.

On the other hand, he has found the place where his ancestors are.

"Let's go, let's continue to look."

Saying that, Zhang Yuanshan, Leng Feng, and Fatty Wang left the cubicle again.

Zhang Yuanshan knew that he couldn't stay here for too long.

He planned to look for the stairs and go to the next level.

After we walked for about ten meters, we suddenly saw that the door to the compartment was also open.

When Zhang Yuanshan saw this, he ran forward.

"Dean, please slow down and pay attention to safety—"

After seeing this scene, Leng Feng hurriedly followed.

After everyone walked in, they realized that the door alone was three times the size of the other compartment doors.

"Fuck me, look at the treatment, it's the difference between a hut and a bungalow."

Fatty Wang touched his nose and said.

"Yes, it can be seen that the people inside must be more important people in the Zhang family."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanshan walked inside.

Fatty Wang followed behind with a camera in hand.

When the camera focuses on the plank.

Zhang Yuanshan was stunned, he murmured.

"It turned out to be Zhang Qiling!"

Could this be Zhang Qiling's grave?

Back then, the largest archaeological activity in history once selected all the people named Zhang Qiling in Dayan.

Naturally, Bingbing, Hu Lin, Lu Cheng and the audience in the live broadcast room all saw it.

【Zhang Qiling, who is this? 】

[Is it so impressive? 】

[His tomb is quite luxurious in comparison! 】

[Is this the tomb of the head of the Zhang family? 】

【Qi Ling, is this name weird? ! 】

……

All of a sudden, the audience started talking.

"Brother Qilin, does this 'Qi Ling' have any special meaning?"

What did Bingbing think of, and asked inexplicably.

"Well, raising a spirit means removing the deceased's soul and transporting the coffin to the ground."

Zhang Wuyou explained: "In this way, Zhang Qiling is the one in charge of the Zhang family's funeral."

"If you talk about breaking the ground for burial, what day is it today?"

what?
Bingbing was stunned, not knowing what Zhang Wuyou meant by saying this.

"Heavenly stems and earthly branches."

"The unlucky days of the underworld include Tianxing, Suzaku, White Tiger, Tianlao, Xuanwu, and Gouchen."

"The day of departure, the day of four absolutes, the day of four wastes, the day of Shangshuo, the day of red sand, the day of the end of fireworks, the day of the great defeat of ten evils"

"This is, the Four Absolute Days of the Prison!"

Zhang Wuyou immediately looked at the watch in his hand.

Immediately, he yelled in a deep voice.

"Quick, get out of here quickly, this is a bad day for the underworld."

what?
At this moment, Zhang Yuanshan, who was studying Zhang Qiling's coffin, widened his eyes when he heard this.

A bad day for the underworld?

Just listening to the name is very unlucky.

Zhang Wuyou's guidance before helped the archaeological team escape many dangers.

This time, Zhang Yuanshan was equally convinced.

"Walk--"

Zhang Yuanshan walked to the corridor outside the door without saying a word.

"Dean, go back the same way now. There is not enough time. Let's just slide down from the safety rope."

As Leng Feng said, he took out the safety rope and tied one end to the pillar.

He pulled it with his hand to make sure it was safe.

"Dean Zhang, hurry up——"

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, grabbed the safety rope, and slid down.

Chen Chengcheng followed in the later stage.

Followed by Fatty Wang, Leng Feng and the others.

The audience, who had been watching with great interest, immediately widened their eyes when they heard Zhang Wuyou's words.

I don't know what danger will be waiting for this group of archaeologists next.

After Zhang Yuanshan landed.

Song Jiqiu and Han Tongling hurriedly surrounded them.

"Mr. Zhang, how's it going up there?"

Song Earth asked.

"Now is not the time to talk, let's get out of here quickly."

Zhang Yuanshan urged.

"Oh well."

Song Earth nodded.

Commander Han immediately ordered that the surrounding soldiers be in charge of vigilance.

Ka la la.

Ka la la.

At this time, there was a sound of machine guns starting in the silent ancient building.

Then, a thick strong alkali floated down from the top of the head, like snow, floating down!

"Quick, quick, go outside—"

Commander Han remained calm in the face of danger, calmly commanding the archaeological team present to walk out the door in an orderly manner.

Ow.

Ow.

However, at this moment, there was a strange roar from outside the ancient building.

Oops.

not good.

It looked like a monster was blocking the door.

(End of this chapter)