Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Professor Wang glanced at her and asked, "Miss Aru, can you have a little spirit of archaeological excavation?"

Zhou Xiru looked at the waterfall on the opposite cliff and said, "Theoretically, they should build the manor where there is a water source?"

"Yes!" Professor Wang said, "Why Wu Xi and others live together in the jungle is because there is a stream there to meet their living needs."

"Professor, haven't you found any dry springs around here?" Xu Zhijie asked.

Professor Wang shook his head and said, "I searched carefully yesterday, but I didn't find it."

Professor Wang found that he was really distracted by Zhou Xiru recently, and his mind was full of thoughts. It wasn't until Zhou Xiru asked Wu Xi and others why they didn't live in the original manor site that he came back to his senses. This place——no source of water.

In other words, no matter how exquisite and beautiful this place was built earlier, it is useless, and it is not suitable for human habitation at all.

"Professor, shall we continue to go up today?" Zhou Xiru asked, "Or do you keep looking for water sources?"

Professor Wang thought for a while and said, "Ah Ru, aren't you a Pixiu? You take people around and look around, can you find some exquisite gadgets to bring back, I'm looking for a source of water, otherwise, it will definitely unreasonable."

Zhou Xiru nodded in agreement.

"Wait a minute, don't go far, just say hello if you have something to do." Professor Wang hurriedly ordered, "Don't be a brat playing with flying machines..."

Zhou Xiru was about to cry. How could she be a bear? Why did they all think that she was the one who flew the bronze flying machine?

"Be careful, don't be careless and lose your life." Professor Wang instructed while smoking.

"I know!" Zhou Xiru agreed, and together with Xu Zhixuan and others looked around, but did not find anything of value, but accidentally found a cellar full of bones.

After Xu Zhijie checked, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xiru asked, "Have you found any feathered people like Xiaotong?"

Xu Zhixuan shook his head and said, "Ah Ru, there are no Yuren, and the corpses are all ordinary people, and all of them were killed."

"Mr. Xu, I counted just now. There are almost hundreds of people in this cellar, all of whom were killed?" Seng He asked, "So cruel?"

"Yeah!" Xu Zhiyu nodded and said, "Don't you guys notice that there are traces of flames burning outside?"

He Seng was stunned for a moment, trace observation was not his strong point, for thousands of years, even if there were traces of burning, they are not very visible now.

"I really didn't see it." He Seng shook his head and said.

"Here—" Xu Zhijie found half a log from the soil on one side and threw it to him, "Come on, let's test our rich man in Southeast Asia, do you know what kind of log this is?"

He Seng was suspicious, the wood was dark and had been buried in the ground for a long time, and it was somewhat charred, how could he tell the difference?

So, he shook his head directly.

Xu Zhijie smiled for a while, and said: "This is small-leaf yellow rosewood, but it has been charred now, and it is considered a gloomy wood. There are traces of flames on this end."

"Old monk, to do archaeological excavation work, you still need to learn a little bit of knowledge, next time you make up for it in advance?" Xu Zhijie laughed.

He Seng sighed and said, "Mr. Xu, I was wrong, please advise me."

"These people were all driven into the cellar, and then—" Xu Zhipeng gestured, "There was a fire outside, and they were suffocated to death."

"Wait!" He Seng said, "Mr. Xu, what do you mean—after these people entered the cellar, someone piled firewood at the entrance of the cellar, and burned and smoked them to death?"

"En!" Xu Zhijie nodded and said, "Didn't you find the broken shackles?"

He Seng nodded. He just entered the cellar to check, and there were still rotten shackles on the bones...

"It's cruel!" He Seng said.

"This manor is the same as the manor below. It was occupied by people and the prisoners were disposed of." Zhou Xiru said, "This place was originally built like a fairyland on earth, but now it is gone."

For some reason, Zhou Xiru suddenly thought of her original home—at that time, she also carefully arranged the room, which was exquisitely and elegantly decorated...

At that time, she once asked Lu Yiwen how to arrange the wedding room in the future. In a blink of an eye, Lu Yiwen became the executive CEO of Qidong. Her old father committed suicide. Home?

Due to bankruptcy and debts, the property was confiscated by the court. Like a defeated prisoner, she was at a loss, and then let others humiliate and torture her.

Yes, at that time, she was a defeated prisoner. Lu Yiwen and Jiang Luohua never let her go free. They have always firmly controlled everything about her, torturing the "captive" for fun.

"Judging from the size of this manor, there should be more than this few people." Zhou Xiru said suppressing all the emotions in his heart.

Xu Zhijie said: "We can only make do with it, Ah Ru, did you find anything of value?"

"No!" Zhou Xiru shook his head.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Professor Wang called them to set off and walked along the white stone steps. Not far from this manor, there was another manor.

The distance is not far, and it takes two hours to arrive. This manor has a water source, and the running water is drawn from the waterfall. The manor is somewhat like a classical Chinese garden building, with the style of a small bridge and flowing water, which is not quite the same as the two manors in front. same.

Professor Wang took the binoculars again and looked around.

Zhou Xiru also ran around, her target was a large bronze vessel, but this Zhuangzi still had nothing.

"It's really weird." Professor Wang scolded angrily, "Doesn't everyone here drink water? Are they all picky like Miss Aru?"

Zhou Xiru smiled and said, "Professor, it's fine if you swear, but what are you doing to get me involved?"

"Professor, there is a source of water here!" Xu Zhiyu pointed to a small pool and said, "Look, this pool hasn't completely dried up, so you can see—"

"What a fart!" Professor Wang cursed in anger, "Your pool is not drinking water."

"Professor, are you out of your mind?" Sinan suddenly laughed, "The water in the past was not polluted and could be drunk directly—are you looking for tap water all the time?"

Professor Wang shook his head, feeling that in the future when leading an archaeological team to investigate, it is still necessary to bring professional people, otherwise, look, Zhou Xiru is looking for bronze flying machines everywhere, not doing his job properly.

Xu Zhijie tried his best to find the corpse, and then checked the cause of death, giving full play to the forensic work.

He Seng, a rich man in Southeast Asia, has just considered whether to develop this small space into a tourist attraction and make a lot of money every day.

Three bodyguards, playing soy sauce every day.

Has no one seriously investigated and probed into the problems existing in this place?

"Ah Ru, let me ask you—what will you do if I don't give you water?" Professor Wang finally asked the doubts in his heart.