Wang Wu's words made Chen Jingzhi extremely curious about Song Qingci's identity. This woman was able to point fingers at such relevant departments without an official identity, which fully demonstrated that her is extremely difficult.

The more difficult it is, the more people with a more complex background may know. Chen Jingzhi now believes that the Hexi underground ancient city is indeed a bit familiar with her.

This is what I urgently need.

What's more, she was still leading her nose.

At this time, Chen Jingzhi and Wang Wu had already arrived at the riverbed where the villagers had marked it. Both of them were holding shovels in their hands. After arriving at the place, they dug it up directly. The soil here was very soft. When they were dug out with a shovel, the soil was full.

Not long after, a pit was dug more than one meter deep and two meters wide, but there was nothing under the pit.

Wang Wu was so tired that he wiped the hot sweat from his head, and asked, "Do you still dig? I feel the same if you dig it down any longer. The sarcophagus should have floated down from the upstream along the water flow."

"Puchi" Chen Jingzhi inserted the shovel into the soil and said, "No need, it's just a verification. It's not something that was buried here, that's the best."

Why did Chen Jingzhi determine whether the sarcophagus floated down the river or was buried here? This is actually very important.

This sarcophagus is very evil. If it is buried under this river bed, it undoubtedly means that there will be a very strange tomb nearby. The sarcophagus may not be single. It may be that many years ago, someone has arranged a night banquet for hundreds of ghosts here. After so long, the tombs under the erosion of the river may appear.

If the grass is cut and the roots are not eradicated and the previous cause is found, the purpose of removing the roots will not be achieved. There may be some supernatural incidents in Dawa Village in the future. If the tomb is not found now, it means that the sarcophagus floats downstream. As for where it was buried before, it is not what they have to consider.

The two of them returned to the village with shovels. Song Qingci, Director Zhao and others were sitting in the car waiting. After Chen Jingzhi explained to them a few words, he said to Director Zhao: "I want to open the coffin, but you have to prepare some things for me in front. I will give you a list later."

"Okay, but..." Director Zhao pointed to the sun hanging high in the sky and said, "Are you sure you can open during the day? The yin energy and the yang energy conflict, and there will be troubles. Will you talk about it until night?"

"The blood in the coffin has flowed out, and it has been stopped outside for another three days. If you want to rush, you will have finished it long ago." Chen Jingzhi shook his head and said, "I am very busy and am still rushing back to class. How can I have time to wait for it to get dark here? Just prepare as I said."

Chen Jingzhi then quickly wrote a list and handed it over with paper and pen. The other party glanced at him and said to him: "We brought most of the things we had brought over when we came and were all in the car. We always kept them. The things you wanted were only two or three different. Wait, I'll have someone to deliver them to you in an hour at most."

Chen Jingzhi said "um" and leaned against the car door, looking at Song Qingci inside and said, "What I promised you can finish today. What did you promise me? You said that you will tell me about the Hexi underground ancient city."

Song Qingci smiled and said, "You've just started and it's not over yet."

Chen Jingzhi frowned and said, "I'm all here, are you still afraid that I will run away halfway?"

"Young man, I'm too anxious!"

Song Qingci looked at him, thought for a while and said, "The underground ancient city in Hexi can indeed be called a city. It is very large in area and is far larger than you imagined. It has been sleeping underground for hundreds of years."

Chen Jingzhi blinked his eyes, pricked up his ears, and listened to the other party's description, but suddenly realized that Song Qingci stopped in his voice "ga".

"Then what?"

Song Qingci said: "Then let's wait for me to agree to you later."

Chen Jingzhi said speechlessly: "Are you fooling children? What does this sentence mean? I can't quench my thirst at all. You're like saying nothing."

"This sentence means that I know much more than I imagined..."

Chen Jingzhi was helpless and sighed deeply. He knew that he could not escape from the other party for the time being.

More than half an hour later, the thing Chen Jingzhi wanted was sent by Director Zhao's men. He took a brief look and returned to the courtyard of the village committee again.

At this time, it was almost noon, which was the time when the yang energy was most abundant in the day. According to common sense, it was not allowed to open a coffin or bury at this time, and ordinary funerals were not handled at noon.

When I walked to the sarcophagus, although the blood flowing from below had dried up, I felt a little cold when I stepped on the ground.

Wang Wu squatted down, twisted a small handful of soil with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "It's so hot and the yin energy is still so heavy. What exactly is the corpse in the coffin? It seems that this situation has not been recorded in our Maoshan classics."

Director Zhao asked with some concern: "Are you sure you really want to open the coffin at this time and you won't be ready anymore?"

Chen Jingzhi said softly: "I don't think there is really nothing to prepare, because the premise of preparing is that you know what is in the coffin, but we don't know anything now. What are you going to prepare for? So, just open the coffin and take one step at a time."

"Besides, what we are worried about is the corpse fraud. This sarcophagus has been around for hundreds of years, and then it has been unearthed until now, but the corpse inside has not yet rotted. The biggest possibility is the corpse fraud. Let's take precautions according to this accident..."

Wang Wu nodded and said, "It makes sense to say this. If you don't open the coffin, you can't prescribe the right medicine if you guess randomly. Come on, prescribe it!"

Director Zhao said "yes" and ordered the two people behind to come over. First, he pulled down the sarcophagus and then stood one person in front and behind.

Chen Jingzhi stood in the middle, bowed to the sarcophagus, and whispered: "I'm disturbing..."

The truth that the deceased is the most important thing must be respected at all times. This is a culture that has existed since ancient times. No matter what is in the sarcophagus, it is quite a taboo to bother our ancestors.

The two people in front and behind the sarcophagus slowly moved the coffin board away, and a decayed aura suddenly drifted out from it. Chen Jingzhi and the others all closed their mouths and noses, and they would never dare to take a sip.
Chapter completed!