Mixed Miners

"I am robbing you of your face!" Yang Ling covered his face with a black line and slap him to the chair. "I am talking about you." The two walked to the side of the off-road vehicle, Yang Ling opened the door and took out two from the vice. The bottle of mineral water was handed to Dou Yuntao. "This is a peerless medicine that is equipped with two old Chinese medicine practitioners. It is strong in kidney and healthy body. It is refreshing and refreshing. Just take a sip, remember, just take a sip a day, and I will go back!"

Yang Ling said that regardless of Dou Yuntao holding two bottles of mineral water in a daze, fired and started, and left the small yard to go away.

This area belongs to the suburbs, that is, the urban-rural junction. The migrant population is very large. Some migrant workers who work in the house are particularly fond of such places. The rent is cheap and the food is convenient. The most important thing is that it is easy for children to go to school. At the same time, the characters of all walks of life have their own composition. At this time, the night is quiet, the weather is cold, the narrow streets are scarce, and the lights on the windows of the houses on both sides of the street are not very bright, so it feels very deserted.

Yang Ling's car is not fast, mainly because the terrain is not familiar. Occasionally, there are several wild dogs that walk through the street with their tails, so that he has to cheer up.

At the corner of a turn, a black shadow flashed in the faint of the headlights. He heard a "squeaky" slammed into something, so he quickly braked and looked at it. Sure enough, a figure on the left side of the front of the car Struggling to stand up on the ground.

Nima~! When I bumped into people, Yang Ling suddenly got a tight heart and hurryed forward. At this time, the black light at the intersection was smoldering. Yang Ling did not dare to open it. When he opened the mobile phone flashlight, he saw that it was a man, his hair was messy, and his clothes were dirty. Block, there seems to be a lot of scratches on the face.

"Hey, brother, you are fine, do you want me to call an ambulance." Yang Ling lining himself is not fast, and the turn is a dozen speeds. It is estimated that it is not too serious, but this person is obviously I was injured and looked at the surrounding environment. I was afraid that I met a guy who touched porcelain.

The man limped and rushed to grab Yang Ling’s clothes and said eagerly, “Help me help, someone will kill me!”

"What?" Yang Ling was shocked. This was seen by the light of the mobile phone. This person was covered in scars and the clothes were broken. But it was definitely not a car crash.

"I beg you to hurry up, it’s too late to be late!" The man was very anxious. Yang Ling’s heart turned, and he seemed to hear the faint footsteps from the distant biography. He immediately waved his hand and said, “Get on the bus” and immediately drilled in. The cab, and the man did not say that he climbed into the co-pilot.

All the way to the throttle, the off-road vehicle quickly returned to the city, and finally stopped by the roadside on a more prosperous road.

"Explain it!" Yang Ling pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the glove box and threw it to the man. He also ordered one.

The man was silent for half a minute, taking a deep breath of cigarettes and said: "My name is Yu Geng, it is a treasure." The man seems to smile and then said, "The ancestral, I did not know how many generations passed to me. ”

Treasure people, in fact, they claim to be, that is, tomb thieves, the country is everywhere, is a very partial and mysterious career, but the number is absolutely not small, Changan is a historic city that has been inherited for thousands of years, surrounded by dynasties The aristocrats of the palace, the tomb of the rich and powerful, do not know a few, not to mention the world-famous Terracotta Warriors and Horses, known as the eighth wonder of the world, but also a deep underground, mysterious and unpredictable Hatoyama Imperial Palace, therefore, This place has never been a tomb thief. From ancient times to the present, the thief thief who played the mausoleum of Emperor Qin Shihuang’s mausoleum, the Chinese and foreign organizations, the grasshopper warlords are numerous, and of course the lesser tombs of the hills, from the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic to the present. The thief who digs the Imperial Tomb is not known to be a master of the government’s prison, but it will not be successful. Otherwise, it will be crowned with the title of a famous Chinese archaeological expert, and then lead the Emperor’s Mausoleum. Development protection.

Yang Ling did not speak. It is not surprising to meet a tomb thief in Chang'an City. In the large and small literary and art exchange market outside the city, you can throw a few bricks and you can hit a few of them. On the day of the day, I changed into a night dress and took Luoyang shovel to go out to hunt for treasures. This industry, the ancestral majority, is said to be a lot of doorways, and outsiders can't learn.

"After half a year ago, there was a secret message in the circle. There is a tomb of the Wanghou in the Tang Dynasty in Shandong. However, because it is too close to the Qin Tomb, it is very well protected and has not been damaged. Because my family lived near Lushan for generations. It is said that the ancestors were still the tombs of the Qin Tombs of Liu Bangyu, so they are familiar with this film. The government is not so strict with our locals, so several of them will find me.” Yu Geng will be the cigarette **** in his hand. I threw it outside the window and sighed. "Last month, we finally found the ancient tomb and opened it smoothly. The tomb is not small, but it is empty and empty. There is neither a beggar nor a funerary. It is a Empty tomb, we don’t give up, we dig three feet in it, but we finally find a dark passage that goes straight to the ground, and this dark road...” Speaking here, Yu Geng suddenly stopped and showed a trace of his eyes. The light is dim and becomes very scary.

Yang Ling is also very fascinated by listening. He can’t help but curiously ask: “What happened to this dark road?”

Yu Geng once again set a cigarette and meditated for a long time. He said when the cigarette was about to burn out: "This dark passage is very long and long, almost several kilometers. We went in several times to figure it out. The dark passage turned out to be the gateway to the Qinling Palace."

"啥~!" Yang Ling was shocked, and the cigarette in his hand fell on the crotch, and he quickly rushed to the window and threw it out of the window.

"Oh, scared!" Yu Geng said with a few laughs. "We were all scared! I decided to quit at the time, but the others did not do it. I said that I have been here. How can I get in, I will go out. When they ran, they grabbed me. Because I was afraid of my alarm, I locked me in a rented house. Several of them sneaked in a few times, as if they had brought out a few things, just after dark today, the house There are two Hong Kong people who speak Cantonese. It seems that they have to trade these things. I told them not to pay attention to opening the window and jumping out of the window, but they were caught by them and beaten. The Hong Kong man took out a pistol to kill me. It was blocked by another person, saying that this place is easy to cause trouble, so they are going to change places to trade, and I guess I want to kill me, so I ran out when they ate late at night and met you."

"So a tortuous?" Yang Ling is a bit stunned. If the brain is filled up and it is like watching a movie, and himself, it is the main role in the movie that brings the peak to the story! He thought for a moment and said, "What are you going to do?"

"What can I do, how far can I run!" Yu Geng said very remorse.

"No, can't run. These people are estimated to have something to do with the smuggling forces outside the country. If they continue, they may be stolen from the Qin Shihuang Palace!" Yang Ling immediately felt that he could not, especially for him who had taken civil servants. He is also an excellent member of the Communist Youth League. He has vowed to serve the motherland and is full of justice for young people who are eager for money. He does not hope that the legacy left by his ancestors will be lost.

"What should I do?" Yu Geng is also very distressed with his head down. For them, they have always been walking on the edge of darkness. Their creed is timid and cautious.

"Alarm, what can I do? What's more, you are still a tomb guard in the name of the royal seal. You can't watch your ancestors' baby at all."

"But..."

"Nothing, this is only the government to come forward. Only by catching the few guys, can you live a safe life?" Yang Ling interrupted his words, picked up his mobile phone and prepared for the police, and thought about turning over Professor Cui Yukai from the University of Geosciences. Phone call.

At this time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. There was an old man's voice on the opposite side, which seemed very angry.

"Which?"

"Professor Cui, I am Xiao Yang from the Bureau of Geology and Minerals~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you still remember?" Yang Ling has some sweat on his forehead and feels the anger of the opposite. If he is awakened by the phone in the winter, he will be woken up by the phone. His eight generations are a gift.

"Oh, Xiao Yang, so late to toss me an old man, what's the matter?" Professor Cui's tone is much better.

Yang Ling is not nonsense. He will talk about it in general. "What do you say?" The old Cui old man seemed to jump out of bed and heard the sound of Tintin boxing. It seems that the cup still fell on the ground, but The tone has become very urgent. "Xiao Yang, what are you talking about?"

"It should be right, we don't know what to do now, so I have to ask you?" Yang Ling said cautiously.

"Like this, you should wait for me at the school gate. I will immediately contact the old guys in the Cultural Affairs Bureau and the museum. This is very important. Don’t spread it." Cui Laotou quickly hung up the phone, Yang Ling I also started the car to go to the Geological University. At this time, I was late at night. There were very few cars on the road. The two of them soon went to the university entrance. After waiting for less than five minutes, a girl accompanied an old man and hurried out. The old man was It was Professor Cui, and the girl was the last encounter with Cui Yingying and the granddaughter of Professor Cui. Yang Ling suddenly remembered the last girl, so she smiled and said hello to her.

After the two got on the bus, Professor Cui just said: "Go to the city museum", but then the phone rang, he connected a few times and said, "Go to the city public security bureau first, then some cultural relics may be returned at this time. In the city, you have to hurry!" Then some tired face said: "Hey, when people are old, they can't help but toss, this big night, the old life will be lost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to the book friends Read, the latest, fastest, most popular serial works are available at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile users please read.