Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Impossible!"

I heard someone muttering.

"What's impossible? Did I lie to you?" I was a little annoyed at this time.

But when I moved my body a little, I felt like my whole body was about to fall apart. Only then did Li Dakui tell me that if it hadn't been for the people from the fire rescue team, he would have been scrapped long ago. How could he still be lying here talking?

Am I really going to commit suicide by jumping off a building?

This is too ridiculous.

But looking at Li Dakui's expression and how surprised these people were, I knew that things were not as simple as I thought.

I stopped talking.

The scene he just experienced and Uncle Zheng's face still appeared in his mind.

"Uncle Zheng died in the fire more than ten years ago." Suddenly, after a long silence, someone in the ward said, "The person you saw is not Uncle Zheng..."

"What?"

I almost jumped.

"Did I see a ghost?"

I was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

"That's right."

At this time, one of the people handed me a newspaper. The time and date on it were about the fire more than ten years ago, which was what happened at the Jiangcheng Museum.

Above, one dead and one wounded.

It was Uncle Zheng who died.

The one who was injured was Uncle Li.

Because I recognize the faces above. And Uncle Zheng is the same person. Did I really see a ghost?

"Impossible."

I couldn't believe it.

"Okay, you can rest first."

Those people seemed to be thinking about something, but one of them seemed to know that I didn't want to say anything right now, so he ordered them to leave. They should be people from the fire rescue team.

I didn't say anything more.

"You kid really didn't see a ghost, did you?"

After they had left for a few minutes, Li Dakui spoke.

"Isn't that true?" To be honest, after experiencing so much, I haven't seen a ghost yet, so there is only one possibility. There are absolutely no ghosts, only people playing tricks.

"Then who do you think it could be?"

Li Dakui asked.

"have no idea."

I shook my head.

Suddenly, I felt a cold feeling in my hand. I almost forgot. When I looked, I still had the jade pendant in my hand.

That's right, it's a jade pendant that looks like a key.

It seems that my going to the museum is not just a dream of Duke Zhou, but a reality.

"What's this?"

Suddenly Li Dakui seemed surprised and said, "You're so rich."

"What's the meaning?"

I do not understand.

"Do you know what this is?"

Li Dakui then told me that there is a secret in the fragments of Journey to the West, which is the secret left behind by the four ancient tribes.

"What secret?"

I asked.

"have no idea."

Li Dakui shook his head, but his eyes were firm, "But the legend is continued in the fragments of Journey to the West. It is said that Xuanzang traveled to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures and the four disciples he accepted are related to this secret."

"Four?"

I'm a little confused, aren't there three?

"A monkey, a pig, and a monk..."

"Hey, you forgot, that horse!"

Li Dakui answered.

"Moreover, regarding these four people in history... no, these four disciples actually existed, but more often we ignore them."

Li Dakui said, "It was only through recent research that I discovered the secret."

It turned out that Li Dakui integrated what he had experienced during this period and what he had studied in the past few days from the scattered information obtained from those professors.

Originally a boring thing, research work does not seem to be as simple as we imagined.

Now, unexpectedly, he made a new discovery.

Of course it wasn't just him who directly prompted this.

But Li Dakui got it from one of his friends.

Things have to start from the beginning.

At that time, not long after Dakui and I separated, he left Jiangcheng and sat in the museum every day as usual, responsible for checking the cultural relics and writing some boring reports.

Of course, he seems to be used to such days.

After all, it's much better than running around outside.

There was also news that he was preparing to resume the second western archaeological project, so he was also planning secretly. Since he missed the first time, he could not miss the second.

This is of course a later story.

But as he went on, he suddenly received a mysterious phone call.

The people over there said that there was something very strange that needed people from the museum to find out.

The call came from a remote village, saying that something strange was found there.

It was dug up by a man in the village when he was building a house, and the thing was probably a national treasure, so he reported it. As soon as the Kyoto Museum received the news, it sent several people to investigate.

Li Dakui naturally followed.

The village is still a long way from Kyoto, and it is almost a very backward plain.

However, located in the Central Plains of China, there are naturally some large tombs around.

When Li Dakui and the others felt the scene, the surrounding area had been sealed off and surrounded by villagers who were watching the excitement, each one seemed to be welcoming the big leaders from the city.

That posture will never be forgotten by Li Dakui for the rest of his life.