At this time, the old man seemed to be very tired, so he put a yellow paper charm directly on the door of the car window. At this time, when those people touched the window of the car, they seemed to have been poisoned. Their faces were as trembling as chaff, their bodies turned purple, and they convulsed on the ground. ,

"Why?"

When the boss saw it, he was stunned. He walked over and kicked them, "What's wrong with you? What the hell?"

But the few people on the ground were foaming at the mouth.

"If you dare to touch this thing that belonged to our ancestor, boy, your good days are over." I laughed.

"I still don't believe it." The boss was a little fatter and swayed when he walked, which looked funny.

"Ouch."

I stretched out a foot and tripped the man. Soon, his body fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time. When he stood up, he seemed to feel something was wrong. The nosebleeds were all left.

"you……"

Before the man could finish saying this, he collapsed.

When the car was speeding on the road, I asked the old man, why are you here?

"You kid still asked me this. If I hadn't appeared in time, you might have gotten into trouble now." He told me how troublesome his troubles were.

I said, didn’t you show up now and talk about these paintings?

Of course, I felt that Lao Dao must have other things to do with me when he came to the Kyoto Museum this time. It was not as simple as I imagined, nor was it just for sightseeing.

I told him, do you know anything about building that ruin in the desert? When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but I still saw some clues from his eyes. It was obvious that he knew something about the situation.

"How do you know, who told you?"

After a moment of silence, the old man asked me.

Sooner or later, this matter needs to be made public. Besides, I am an archaeologist myself. Is it strange that I am familiar with this matter? Hearing what I said, he didn't refute, as if he was as calm as ever. This was not his style.

The car still made it to the Kyoto Museum in an hour or so.

But Lao Dao did not go to the museum with me. He just said that he had something important to do and went out to do something, so he ignored me.

Before leaving, I asked where I could find him.

He paused and said, "If we are destined to meet each other, we will meet each other. If we are not destined to meet each other, it is useless even if we meet face to face."

Since he said this, I had no need to hold him back. Maybe he really had something important to do, so I hurried to the museum. Everything in the car was carefully unloaded and temporarily placed in the warehouse for safekeeping. There will be an exhibition in a few days, which will display this batch of gold vessels, mainly used for Buddhist cultural exchanges between China and India.

Li Dakui was also very excited when he saw me coming.

So the two of us found a small shop and had a big meal. We just ordered a few side dishes and then served a few bottles of wine. We chatted while eating.

"By the way, did you know?" I said while eating vegetables, "The second western archaeological project has been launched."

"I know, but I haven't told you yet. How do you know this news?" Li Dakui looked shocked.

I asked him if he was ready to participate.

But after I asked, I felt like I was worrying too much, because there was no need to think about it, he would definitely participate in this operation, and it was obvious that he had been in a high mood these past few days, so he must have known about it, so he had been preparing.

"Look..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy took out a few pieces of crumpled paper with some strange place names written on them.

"Do you know Gaochang? My hometown and Qunlan are actually famous ancient sites in this desert. However, due to time and war, they were all buried under the yellow sand. I have always been interested in these places..."

Li Dakui kept talking.

"I've been preparing for a long time."

"According to reports, the incident at Daci'en Temple happened suddenly, and we are still investigating the final cause. But according to the information we have now, this incident was caused by a kidnapping case. The police rescued people from the temple. The trapped monks, and their identities are still being verified.”

Across the way, the news reports on TV attracted me.

I stared intently. In the picture, it turned out to be the trapped monks in the temple. Those people were so skinny that they were sent to the hospital one by one by the police.

"The temple will be closed for renovations in the next year, and preliminary estimates of the losses..."

"Hey, what are you reading?" Li Dakui asked me. For someone who doesn't read books or newspapers, reading news is quite new.

"By the way, when will the second archaeological project be launched?"

I asked suddenly.

"You want to participate too?"

Li Dakui asked me.

"Of course, I have one more important thing, about my old man." So I briefly talked about my grandfather's whereabouts, and Li Dakui was stunned for a moment.

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