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Although the words "Circulatory Feng Shui" were not very kind, but just like that, the image that was lingering in his mind was finally demoted to a fragmented image.

"How interesting," Wei Yuting said after she had visited the Golden Mask of Tutankhamen and the Egyptian Museum where the statue of the Egyptian Queen had been placed.

The ticket for returning home was in the afternoon. We weren't in a hurry, so we just leisurely walked by. But to be honest, compared to Ningbo's Xihu Shrimp in Hangzhou, Egypt's food is just like that.

I swallowed. Ever since he spent so much time in the dungeons, his crazed pursuit for food had not disappeared.

I had calculated that according to Ike's instructions, there was still a long stretch of free time left to amuse myself. However, he was immediately instructed upon disembarking the plane. There were only four big words on it: Go immediately.

The one who passed down the order was also an old acquaintance. He was the last of the three that came to my house to pick up the stone tablets.

We could only get on the train with three bunks of tickets in a depressed mood. The reason is irrefutable: not enough money.

"Although we are depressed, we three have the same attitude towards going to Henan." The Luoyang Museum is richer than many provincial museums ", which is not an empty phrase.

Although I have followed my father everywhere, such as Shanxi, Shanxi, but Henan has not come, the attraction here is fatal to the three of us.

Without giving us time to prepare anything, we got off the train and asked all the way to Mount Pingji.

The Pingji Mountain could be called a barren mountain. It was not a mountain, but a mountain among many mountains. We did not arrive in Luoyang, but in Yiyang County. The surrounding area of Yiyang County was completely surrounded by mountains, and the place we were currently staying was only one of them. There was almost nothing there. It was lush and verdant with a large amount of trees. It looked very comfortable, but it didn't look like it could be eaten.

Wei Yuting looked unhappily at us spraying her perfume all over, and from time to time she would say with a pained heart, "Can you use less? Enough... That's enough! "

It was too comfortable to eat, especially if there were mosquitoes along with it.

The north was not a wet area, and the weather was good. The point is: where do we start?

There are two reasons for the excavation of ancient tombs in China: from records or coincidences. The former was very few, while the latter was extremely few. Coincidence discoveries were divided into two categories: natural disasters or natural behavior that exposed ancient tombs, such as the discovery of Ceng Houyi's tomb; and human factors, such as the discovery of the terracotta warrior mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

We spread out a tarp and sat on the ground, eyes wide and small.

Since we don't know where to start, we won't touch any of these three categories. How can we find them? Carrying a shovel and digging all over the mountain?

Our ages are there. Normally, they didn't think much of it, but now they looked like a bunch of people who just randomly bragged and didn't know anything. The archaeological work they had been involved in before had more or less found clues or had already been established. Why is it that I and this type of person that can run around in the wild and help dig it up? Wei Yuting, who had been dealing with the equipment and the artifact numbers all day, had no use for the maintenance inspection office staff at all.

"I made a mistake while I was at the door." What do you mean by nibbling on an apple while saying.

Wei Yuting pretended to be angry, "Can you say less?"

What do you mean by chuckle.

I watched him for two weeks. He felt extremely moved.

From the looks of it, he was soon f * * king alone.

"It doesn't make sense for foreigners to be sure, but in their own country they can't be sure." Wei Yuting said.

An idea popped into my head, but it would take time to verify.

"Do you know the Book of Burial?" I asked, "It was written by the East Jin scholar Guo Pu." I've seen it before, "he said without hesitation." You mean … "

Wei Yuting, who was standing at the side, was stunned, "Book of Burial?" There was a strange look on her face, but neither I nor I noticed it.

"We all learned it through the system." The Book of Burial is a work of the sort that is more or less understood. Because of my dad, I read this book in elementary school. I don't know what my father is thinking. He's obviously an old scholar, but he's so paranoid about this stuff. So other people at home to read the cartoon three character scripture, I at home to read the burial book back feng shui gossip books.

The treatment I received might not be much better than mine. Once the two of them added up, the contents of the burial book would be reduced to almost nothing.

The full text of the funeral book was not much, but it could be considered a gem of words. The classification was very systematic and interesting: it was based on the theory of "anger", the theory of "Tibetan wind leads to water", the theory of "situation", the theory of "four gods of sand", and the theory of "standard of quality", which sounded less godly.

Over 2000 words, I remember the most fixed sentence is, "Wind and water cultivation method, the first is to obtain water, and the second is to hide wind." Translated into modern Chinese was "the place where people were buried in the feng shui environment. The places where there was water were the best. The places where the wind couldn't blow were slightly weaker, so they were ranked second."

Luoyang belongs to the west, east and west, the land is intersected by mountains and hills, the terrain is very complex. It was a place where every military power would fight for it. It was also why so many ancient dynasties decided to move their capital to Luoyang, even without any hesitation.

Metropolitan...

The Eastern Han Dynasty did not move their capital into Luoyang. Instead, they moved their capital out of Luoyang due to the rebellion. However, they came back after a short while.

"Eastroad?"

I looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Finally, we connected the strings.

Wei Yuting also thought of this, and her face turned better. "Then how are you going to find it?"

I can't remember anything about anger anymore. He then recited the first line of the theory of water from the Hidden Wind Empire, "This mountain is not very high. Look for a place with water."

Wei Yuting poured cold water on him, "That's right. This mountain isn't that high. No one knows if there's water or not."

I didn't want to argue with her, so I packed up my things and got ready to go.

Although Wei Yuting didn't seem to care, she was still very diligent as she stuffed the waterproof cloth into my bag.

The two of us were fighting here, but why were we standing there empty-handed?

It was over as soon as we stuffed it in. He was still standing there stupidly when I looked back.

Just as I was about to ask, he said, "I … I thought about it, but still felt that something wasn't right. "

"Hmm?"

"The Pyramid of Maya and the Pyramid of Egypt don't mean the same thing," he said quietly. "If it really is the key to 'wealth', why would it be placed in the mausoleum?"

I was stunned. Wei Yuting also put down her bag.

"Also …" Why did he glance at us? "Do you all feel that this place is strange?"

"Fuck," I said, scared to death. "What are you talking about?"

He pointed to the ground, "Look."

I looked over to where his finger was pointing. "Fuck, what else is there?"

Wei Yuting's eyes widened, but she did not discover anything.

"Alas, children cannot be taught." "Don't you guys think that the grass looks a little strange?"

I closed my eyes and tried to see the whole thing when I opened them again.

As expected, he suddenly realized something when he was surrounded by grass.

"You're saying …" I hesitated. "The spiral pattern..."

Why did he nod his head?

Wei Yuting acted like she was in a different state, and her nerves were even thicker than mine, "What are you all talking about?"

"Then we are not in the center of the vortex." I looked at Wei Yuting and explained in a low voice, "What's in the center of the whirlpool?"

Grass is the long method of grass, the form of grass. What is this? What I'm talking about is not how beautiful, ugly, or incomplete a plant looks, but how the grass grows within a certain range.

Clearly, the grass here was like a conscious thing, a feeling of going down in circles. It was obvious that every blade of grass was in a different direction, but this was the feeling.

"There's something down there." Wei Yuting laughed.

The three of us headed up the mountain to the left with great tacit understanding.

This mountain truly was not a place filled with people. The entire ground was covered in grass, so if he wanted to find a path, he could only rely on killing his way out.

The line of the vortex was very clear. At the beginning, the line went up to the left and we pressed on it.

"Why do I feel uncomfortable?" Wei Yuting suddenly stopped.

"Magnetic?" I looked at what it was.

"It's possible," Wei Yuting said.

"Don't worry about that for now," I said. "Go on. Endure it for now. "

Then, it became me leading the way with big strides, comforting Wei Yuting in a low voice.

"We're here."

I looked at the stone half a meter away and leaned closer.

The height of the stone monument was about forty centimeters. It didn't look like a stone monument but more like a stone pillar. It was a pentagonal shape, and its top and bottom were big.

The three of us looked at each other.

I already have a plan in mind. The pentagon is the "conventional" shape of the Mayan pyramid. Although this one didn't have any runes on it, the large and small patterns on it explained everything.

I took out the measuring rod.

There are a lot of tombstone novels on the market these days, just shovels and explosives." The explosives were a bit better, but the shovels were not practical. Unless they already had a specific location, and the range of this location was very small. For example, a mountain or a plain was very hard to find. It was impossible to go around shoveling until there was nothing left.

The function of the measuring rod is to measure the tomb (at the moment we don't know what the underground is, so we might as well do it in the form of a tomb).

I stood there, wedged in the ground with a thick silver tube. I took out a section of measuring rod and slowly stuck it in.

Wei Yuting was concerned about the scale.

The measuring rod was actually very short. This time, we brought the full metal. After all, the measuring rod doesn't need us to bring it in. At most, we would just throw it away after using it up here. As long as they were hidden, nothing would happen.

This was the problem of not having a collective organization.

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