Ranguang Treasure Mirror

In the middle of the dense tropical rainforest, there is a lake the size of two football fields. On the other side of the lake, there are some dilapidated buildings. Judging from their style, they are very similar to the temple buildings in Burma or the southern country. .

Now, it was getting late, and they were in the jungle again, and the surroundings looked particularly dark and gloomy.

"Go and have a look?" Zhou Xiru asked for everyone's opinions.

Professor Wang nodded and said, "What is the specific age of the stone figurines just now?"

"Huh?" Zhou Xiru was stunned for a moment, she didn't distinguish carefully, but it looked like it was in the Shang Dynasty.

After being told by Professor Wang, she suddenly trembled, and the system did not display it, which proved that the sixth-level mission had already started.

She really wanted to pull the system out and ravage it severely.

Anyway, the system is very cute, and every time she makes trouble, it is very helpless.

"Zhou Xiru, don't despise me from now on." Professor Wang said, walking towards the barren temple on the opposite side with splayed legs.

Zhou Xiru sneered and said, "Professor, didn't you read it carefully? I think it's a Yin merchant. How can the specific date be so fast?"

Professor Wang watched as he walked.

"Hey, hey, professor—" Zhou Xiru caught up with Professor Wang, and said, "Who translated the Buzhou Festival for you?"

Theoretically speaking, Lu Han is definitely an authority on ancient Chinese literature. She couldn't believe that he couldn't translate it. There is still a senior ancient Chinese literature researcher in China who can easily translate it for him.

Professor Wang raised his head and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"My mother went to the capital?" Zhou Xiru asked the doubts in his heart.

There are only a few senior archaeological professors in Huaxia Kingdom who are top-notch.

Although Li Yan knew a little bit, he specialized in porcelain, and he never got involved in such messy things.

Li Yinghong was dead, and only Li Xinyue was left.

"No way?" Zhou Xiru looked at Professor Wang's expression and said, "You're really hiding it from me..."

"I saw your mother without telling you?" Professor Wang scolded angrily, "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Xiru was about to speak, when Xu Zhiju suddenly tugged her lightly, and said in a low voice, "Ah Ru, look over there."

On the opposite side of the water, there are old banyan trees with dense aerial roots spreading to the lake. Now, there are many "people" hanging upside down on them.

Zhou Xiru took a look through the binoculars and said, "I can't see clearly, Sinan, use a flare."

"Okay!" Sinan fired a flare without hesitation.

Professor Wang also looked through the binoculars, frowned and said, "This is just a deserted temple, not a tomb. Why are there so many corpses hanging here?"

"Go and have a look?" Zhou Xiru whispered.

Professor Wang nodded and said, "Everyone, be careful. This place looks weird to me. Let's go after seeing it. This place is not suitable for camping."

Xu Zhixuan took Zhou Xiru's hand and walked forward, with Professor Wang following behind them.

Bypassing the lake, the barren temple is already very close.

Zhou Xiru saw a figure in a daze, and it flashed past.

"Xu Zhige, did you see it?" Zhou Xiru asked in a low voice.

"What?" Xu Zhijie asked in a low voice, "Ah Ru, what did you see?"

"I seem to see someone."

"Ah Ru, it's not that Professor Ben is laughing at you, are you a fool who saw a ghost?" Professor Wang walked towards the old banyan tree while talking.

Half of the old banyan tree is by the lake, and the other half has spread to the shallows of the lake. At a height of about ten meters from the ground, there are several figurines hanging, all with their feet up and their heads down. for scary.

"Is it a stone figurine or a real person?" Professor Wang turned around and asked Zhou Xiru.

Zhou Xiru gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "I'm an idiot, I don't understand, you're always a professor of archeology, why don't you climb up and have a look?"

"Professor, let me come!" Zhao Si, Qiu Feicheng, He Qiang and others were not talkative people, they just followed silently all the time.

In this kind of scene, Zhou Xiru and Xu Zhixuan couldn't let Zhou Xiru and Xu Zhixuan do it. Professor Wang is old, so he can't really let him do such rough things.

Zhao Si and Qiu Feicheng climbed to the tree and found that those hanging corpses that were hung upside down on the tree were covered with dense aerial roots of the old banyan tree, so they cut off the aerial roots directly, and suddenly, several hanging corpses The corpse fell into the lake.

Zhou Xiru frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

Si Nan used the rope to drag the two hanging corpses to the shore.

"Zhao Si, don't chop it up." Professor Wang looked at the hanging corpse, couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "What the hell."

Zhou Xiru also discovered that these were not real corpses, but human figurines made of stone, and their appearance was quite strange, as they were all with their hands tied behind their backs, and then they were dropped on the old banyan tree.

"Female Bodhisattva, there are also many figurines here." Seng He turned around and found many dilapidated figurines under the old banyan tree, which seemed to be in the form of torture...

"Professor...Professor..." At this moment, Zhao Si stood on the tree and shouted, "There is a coffin, do you want it?"

"What?" Professor Wang wanted to say, what the hell, he's still alive, so he doesn't need a coffin yet.

"There is a coffin hanging on this tree, do you want to get it down for you?" Qiu Feicheng poked his head out from one side and said, "Miss A Ru said that the professor of archeology sees the coffin like a dog sees shit. Do you want it? If you don’t want it, I’ll come down.”

Professor Wang was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"Get it down and have a look!" Xu Zhijie said.

For Qiu Feicheng and Zhao Si, this was a matter of no technical content. They cut down the coffin hanging from the tree neatly.

It happened that it fell on the shallows of the lake, and the rotten water and mud splashed Professor Wang's head and face.

"Fuck, did you two bastards do it on purpose?" Professor Wang scolded angrily.

As he said that, he took a flashlight to take a picture, and scolded: "You two, is this a coffin? Don't see a stump and think it's a coffin... Whose coffin is so simple?"

Zhou Xiru leaned over to have a look, it was a big tree stump, it didn't seem to even have an opening, how could it be considered a coffin?

Qiu Feicheng had already slid down from the tree. Hearing this, he asked in surprise: "This is a tree stump, this is not a coffin, old man, I read a lot, don't lie to me, I read a book a few days ago, it said , the coffin is like this."

"Ah Ru, did the little flying insect follow you and become a fool too?" Professor Wang shook his head, turned around and left. He was going to visit the deserted temple. Is there anything worth studying?

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly heard a low moan.

Professor Wang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head abruptly, staring at the dead tree trunk that looked like it was about to rot.

Then, he kicked on the dead tree trunk that Qiu Feicheng thought was a coffin, and cursed: "I am a professor of archeology, and I am ready to let you die. How dare you scare me?"