However, before she could take action, Professor Mo came out soon and everyone felt silent.

Mo Yunkong looked at the group of young people in front of him and waved his hand: "Let's go!" As he said that, he took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the tomb.

Everyone hurriedly held their own tools and raised their heels.

The entrance to the tomb was opened in the ear chamber. Because the place where the tomb was placed needed to transport machines and other tools, a simple slide was specially made. If they wanted to go down, they needed to go down one by one along the simple wooden ladder next to the slide.

Most of Duan Yun’s tomb has been dug, and the tomb chamber has even been powered on, and the main tomb chamber has been opened two days ago. It is said that Mo Yunkong’s team should have completed the task, but the reason why they have been slow to leave is that Gu Pei found a very hidden door in the main tomb chamber.

A door hidden in the mural.

Speaking of which, Gu Pei would find that this door was also an accident.

It was almost evening. Gu Pei was the last to leave the tomb that day. The exploration department had the most people, but the work was the heaviest. Gu Pei was responsible for carrying the machine that day. When he passed by a mural, his hands were sore that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he put down the machine and shook his hands. Who knew that he accidentally threw it on the wall beside him.

The wall echoed with a "bang!", Gu Pei's ears were almost instantly aware that something was wrong when he heard the sound.

The murals are carved from stones, and the sound of knocking on stones is obviously different from the sound of non-gold and non-stone just now.

In a skeptical attitude, Gu Pei carefully studied the place where his arm hit the mural for a while before he noticed the abnormality of the mural and immediately notified Professor Mo who had already left the tomb.

This time, the destination of their trip was the space behind the mural.

When he walked to the entrance of the tomb, Gu Pei was the first to take the blame, rolled down his sleeves and prepared to go down.

"etc!"

A whirlwind shout from behind made Gu Pei pause in his movements.

An Hao turned around and saw Zuo Yi strode over and gasping as he stood in front of Professor Mo, "Professor Mo, you can't get to the tomb today!"

Mo Yunkong immediately lowered his face, "What's going on?"

"What happened to the person this morning is wrong. I must be responsible for your safety!" Zuo Yi's face was very serious, "You always know that the territory of Yunnan has never been very peaceful. I suspect that that person has something to do with this tomb!"

When he said this, not only Mo Yunkong was gone, but the others also looked serious.

But when you think about it, it's unlikely.

Xiao Feifei spoke first: "Captain Zuo, I think your suspicion is untenable. Not to mention that the man was wearing ordinary clothes in the morning and there were no traces of tomb robbers on his body. It would be more appropriate to say that the villagers hunting nearby were hunting. Just say that the tomb behind us has almost been excavated, and almost all the things that should be transported out have been transported. Is there anything else to steal in this tomb?"

Everyone thought so, but Xiao Feifei said it directly when she thought about it.

"What I said is my suspicion, there is no evidence!" Zuo Yi glanced at Xiao Feifei and withdrew his gaze, then looked at Mo Yunkong again, "Professor Mo, you know where I came from, this is my intuition!"

The attitude is firm and unshakable!

An Hao looked at Professor Mo. She had a premonition. Professor Mo would worry about Zuo Yi's intuition. There is a high possibility that this tomb will not be able to be drawn today!

As expected.

"Okay, but I'll ask Captain Zuo to solve this problem as soon as possible. I don't have much time to stay here!"

Zuo Yi nodded: "It must!"

When I returned, the atmosphere in the crowd was somewhat sluggish. An Hao returned to his seat and just turned on the computer, the curtain in the inner room poked out Professor Mo's face, "An Hao, come in!"

An Hao had to close the computer again and stepped into Professor Mo's private space confused, "Professor Mo, are you looking for me?"

Mo Yunkong sat behind the desk and nodded, "Sit down!"

"This is the translation you gave me yesterday!" Mo Yunkong pushed a few sheets of densely font-shaped printing papers over, "I heard from your master that you have a deep study of the ancient history of Huazhou. I asked you here this time to ask you a few questions!"

After two days of coming here, An Hao dared to say that this was the first time he saw Professor Mo look so kind, and immediately nodded obediently: "Professor Mo, may you ask!"

"I saw several unreasonable places on this translation manuscript and marked them with red pen. Look here," Professor Mo pointed to a place marked with red pen. "Duan Yun is the only prince of the different surname of Dagan Dynasty, but according to regulations, such posthumous titles should not appear in his tomb. There are also places, I have read in history books that his father is a member of the royal family, and the description above is that his father is just a rural villager!"

Seeing that Mo Yunkong did not question it because he noticed that the above said was contrary to the history he knew, but instead asked for advice with a humble look on his face. An Hao smiled slightly, summarized the language in his mind, and began to express his own opinions.

For a moment, the old and the young talked happily.

In the big tent, Jiang Qinghang looked up from the computer game, glanced at the voices coming from behind the curtain from time to time, and reached out to grab the shoulder of Zhang Jue by the side: "Tsk, Ah, I see that as soon as Sister An Hao comes, you, Professor Mo's closed disciple, will soon fall out of favor!"

Murong Jing looked up at the two people who met with each other when they heard the sound.

Zhang Yu slapped Jiang Qinghang's hand away, "Don't say that, I'm not convinced by others, but I'm convinced by An Hao's junior sister!"

"Oh, how can we say that Zhang Da Talent, who is arrogant, is actually convinced?" Jiang Qinghang blinked his eyes, and there was a little bit of vulgarity on his face, which looked always vicious.

Zhang Ju slapped him in the face with a little helplessness, "Do you like to read Yuan Qiao's past the most? Let me tell you a secret. That book was written by Ah Hao's junior sister!"

"Really or false?" The question came from Xiao Feifei, who had been silently listening to the two of them. "I remember that the pseudonym of the author of that book was An He. Although the same surname as An Hao's name, the brushstrokes of that book should have been written by an elder who has read all the aspects of life. How old is An Hao!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present nodded in agreement.

Among them, even if some of them have not read this book, there are several articles that everyone knows.

Because that is written into their university textbooks.

Now, if you want to say that the articles that can be included in their textbooks were written by a girl younger than them, everyone instinctively chose not to believe it!

"I don't believe it. I'll come out later. You can just ask me!" Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, as if he had forgotten that when the professor told him about this, his reaction was not much stronger.

In everyone's expectant eyes, the curtain in the inner room was opened by a slender hand, revealing the corners of the embroidered and exquisitely embroidered clothes.

An Hao raised his eyes and was surprised, "What are you all looking at me?"

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The update time will be changed from today to 7:30 in the morning!

Today is 520, let me tell you here, 520!
Chapter completed!