Take the Fox Fairy To Catch the Ghost

Chapter 91 Fu Zhiwen

Since the last time we had a phone call with Zheng Jie, we have not contacted her at all in the past few days. Originally, I thought it might take Zheng Jie two or three days before returning to the city. I never thought that she would not only advance in advance, but also rush to block the door in person.

Jiang Yilong kept winking with me, just wanting to tell Zheng Jie face-to-face, since then, the well water has not violated the river water, she walks her Yangguan Road, we cross our single-plank bridge, it is best not to interact with each other. . However, Zheng Jie's resolute and resolute manner, time can not allow the slightest delay, the words have been stuck in my throat, and I can only swallow back.

We know very well that Zheng Jie's approach to us this time is not aimed at Hu Qingguo and his group. So, apart from Hu Qingguo, can we really help?

Curiosity is human nature.

Zheng Jie took us to an old-fashioned house. According to my vision, the two-story pavilion plus the courtyard creek pond has a history of more than two hundred years. Later Zheng Jie told us that this was the house of a general of the Qing Dynasty, and everything in it belonged to cultural relics.

Bai Ling said, "What are you doing here with us?"

Zheng Jie ignored her and just motioned to us to follow in her footsteps. We circled around the small courtyard and pavilions, and finally we came to a place in the backyard that resembled a wing, and just opened the door, we saw an old man with presbyopic eyes, white hair, and crane skin, holding an unknown in his hand. See the objects with gusto.

The moment Zheng Jie saw the old man, Zheng Jie's strained face suddenly eased, and he respectfully shouted, "Teacher."

It may be that the old man really saw God. It wasn't until Zheng Jie called out for the third time that he recovered from his own world, helped his presbyopia glasses, and said amiably, "It's Xiaojie, they are... …"

Zheng Jie said, "They are the people I mentioned to you, and now I have brought them here."

"Oh, please sit down, please sit down, no, no, no, the stuff here hasn't been counted and put on record. It won't be good if you bump into it. Let's talk outside."

There is no one bed and two chairs in the room, and there are some odds and ends on the wooden cabinet, knocking and bumping, and filing...

I am a little dissatisfied, Bai Ling and the others are the same. However, at this moment, a cold light squinted, and we quickly converged.

We were sitting around the stone table in the center of the backyard, and Zheng Jie introduced each other: "This is my teacher, Fu Zhiwen, an authoritative expert in the archaeological world."

Fu Zhiwen waved his hand and said, "What authoritative expert, I just read a few more ancient cultural relics. You can call me old man if you are happy, or call me old man if you are not happy."

I laughed...

"The one who sneered just now was called Qi Zhiyuan." Zheng Jie glared at me again. "This is his big brother, Jiang Yilong, and this is Bai Ling who is with them."

Fu Zhiwen said: "Don't mind if I grow up your years, just call you Xiaoqi, Xiaojiang, Xiaobai."

Bai Ling was unwilling to argue at once and said, "Xiaobai Xiaobai sounds like a white rabbit. Besides, I am not a white rabbit, but I... why don't you call me Ling'er."

Fu Zhiwen laughed and said, "The temperament of Ling'er girl is really not much different from that of my little girl."

"Your little girl?" Fu Zhiwen nodded, and Bai Ling asked again: "Who is it, where is she?"

"It's far in the sky, right in front of you." While he was speaking, there was quite a child's mind. The head and fingers were almost synchronized, shaking left and right, and finally locked and pointed at Zheng Jie's body. "It's her."

I said: "She is your student, how can you listen to you, as if you two belong to the same family?"

Zheng Jie coughed dryly, and immediately said: "He is my grandfather. I call him teacher when I'm away. I'll call my grandfather at home. Is there a problem?"

This is really unexpected, but we are very clear in our hearts that it is absolutely impossible for Zheng Jie to drag us here in such an uproarious manner. It is absolutely impossible just to let us know the identity of Fu Zhiwen and the relationship with her.

Jiang Yilong said: "Police Officer Zheng, Fu Lao, call us here, just tell us what's the matter."

"That's right, time is money, don't waste it." Fu Zhiwen replied, and immediately got up and went back to the wing where he was just staying. Finally, he took out a small wooden box and put it in front of us. The box opened. I never thought that the object inside this box turned out to be a little golden figure with a very exquisite and lifelike carving. He took the little golden figure out of the box, held it in the palm of his hand, and said to us: This is the thing."

"Can I take a look?" I wanted to take the little golden man in my hand and take a closer look. As soon as I stretched out my hand, Zheng Jie slapped it on the back of his hand. "What are you doing?"

"Do you know what age it is, what craftsmanship it is, and its value?" She asked three questions in a row, and I was directly asked dumb. "It doesn't matter whether it is shown to you or not. I'm saying that this little golden man is just a piece of cake, not the point."

Bai Ling said, "Didn't you listen to what your grandfather said just now? Time is money. Don't waste time. What is the purpose of calling us here? Can you tell me in one breath?"

The little golden figure that Fu Zhiwen took out was like a flash in the pan, and now we shook our eyes, and immediately put it in the small box and put it securely. "Let me talk about it."

Fu Zhiwen has been studying ancient cultural relics all his life. In our words, it is tomb robbery. But from his standpoint, he is studying archaeology. The most important thing is that the property turned out from the ground is not his private possession, but is handed over. nation. As early as half a year ago, he learned a piece of news that there might be traces of an ancient tomb in one place, but he was busy digging and researching another ancient tomb at the time, so after reporting the matter, he got the approval from the above. After a while, I let a few students organize a group to investigate first. Once the matter is implemented, he will come to meet everyone as soon as possible.

These few of his students are all trained and experienced by him, and they have long been able to stand alone. Therefore, he thinks this arrangement is very appropriate. This group of student groups will regularly contact Fu Zhiwen and report work every day during the week when they are traveling and arriving at their destination. But for ten days after they set off on an unfamiliar land, these people have heard nothing from them. I can't get the slightest contact with these people by any means. At that time, Fu Zhiwen had a very bad premonition, but he didn't have the courage to continue guessing below.

Fu Zhiwen did not report the missing information of the student corps. After he took care of the work at hand, he planned to go privately to find out what happened. On the day when he was leaving for his departure, one of the students from the student group showed up at his door with no signs at all. At that time, Fu Zhiwen breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not expect that after he had just let go, more intense worries and questions would follow.

This student seemed to have been irritated, mentally disordered, and could not remember anything except the little golden man whom Fu Zhiwen had just shown us. In addition to this, he had multiple bruises and stab wounds on his body, and he was embarrassed. Compared to before he set off, he was completely two people.

Fu Zhiwen knew very well in his heart that something must have happened in the past ten days. He wanted to pry open the student's mouth and learn something from his mouth. However, after diagnosis and treatment by many experts, it was finally diagnosed as mental incompetence, anxiety disorder, phobia, hypochondriasis, in short, it is a popular mental illness. This person has completely lost the normal thinking logic and ability to act. In order to completely cure him, in addition to conservative medical treatment, chances and a long waiting time are needed.

Bai Ling interrupted and asked: "You mean that there were five people in total before departure, and only one person came back alive after half a month. So, do you guess that other people might have been killed?"

Fu Zhiwen said: "This is the worst result. Although I had this idea, I absolutely don't believe it. After all, if one person can come back alive, there is no guarantee that others will not be in the world. Also, I really want to know this passage. What happened in time, to be precise, was after they stepped into that mysterious land, what weird and abnormal happened during this period of time, so that this student would turn into a mentally disordered patient after returning from school life."

I said: "Old Fu, I don't quite understand, why are you telling us this very absurd story."

"This is not an absurdity, but a fact." Fu Zhiwen corrected it and said immediately: "I have been dealing with the ancient tomb for a lifetime. I have never seen anything strange, but I really can't think of a comparison in my past experience. This time it’s even more evil. Yes, I’m highly educated, I don’t believe in gods or ghosts, but because of this special job I do, I have every reason to believe that there are still many things in this world that cannot be applied to science. And our cognition to understand and explain. This is my purpose after I learned your identity from Xiaojie’s mouth and asked her to invite you here."

Jiang Yilong said: "Old Fu, do you want us to help you analyze this matter?"

Zheng Jie said, "You have misunderstood. My grandfather meant that I hope you can help me and follow him on this trip."