Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

"Why do you think so?"

Qin Sijun didn't dare to take the risk.

Li Mo put down his chopsticks, poured a cup of tea and said quietly: "The sniper rifle did not hit Lehdo's vital part. If you just wanted to hurt him, there are so many ways, so there is no need to use a sniper rifle. , you thought the streets were full of snipers.”

Qin Sijun pondered whether this was really the case. It seemed that the shot was not an accident, but a story. Lehdo is so thoughtful, he actually put on such a good show in front of so many media and in full public view.

"Perhaps this is speculation on our part."

Li Mo smiled: "Okay, I know whether there is any danger or not. I will make a decision after seeing how things develop tomorrow."

There was a stormy atmosphere in Bogota that night, especially the indigenous people in the Americas who started to get excited. There were actually buried underground the remains that were suspected to be left by their ancestors to worship the gods.

Li Mo received the latest news when he woke up the next day. Tens of thousands of aborigines had gathered at the excavation site. Surprisingly, they did not make trouble, but were waiting for something.

The number of Colombian troops has increased a lot, and media from all parties have gathered. The atmosphere is very tense, and all parties are working hard to restrain themselves.

Lehdo, who had been in charge of this matter, was admitted to the hospital because he was attacked by a sniper. Fortunately, his injury was not serious and he only needed to be observed for a day or two before he could be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.

Li Mo was eating breakfast while digesting the news.

"Li Mo, the official has a new person in charge coming to find you."

Qin Sijun came to him and whispered.

Li Mo looked up and saw a middle-aged woman in her fifties wearing glasses and a black suit, walking towards her. Behind her were several men with sharp eyes, who should be her bodyguards. .

"Hello Mr. Li."

The other party was very polite and respectful. Li Mo stood up and shook her hand.

"My name is Mo Qilin, and I will temporarily take over from Rehdo to handle all matters related to the treasure excavation."

Li Mo looked at you in surprise: "Ms. Mo Qilin, why do you speak Chinese so well? If I hadn't looked at your appearance, I would have thought you were a compatriot from China."

"Thank you for the compliment. When I was young, I lived in China for seven or eight years. After returning to China, I have been working with various embassies and other tasks." Mo Qilin acted very modestly, but it was still clear from her tone and demeanor that she was He was a little anxious and said, "Mr. Li, I am taking the liberty to disturb your meal. However, the situation at the treasure excavation site is very bad. Once the emotions of both parties cannot be restrained, a very serious bloodshed may break out. We also discussed it urgently and felt that This matter needs to be resolved personally. ”

"In your territory, I will come out to solve the problem?"

Li Mo thought he heard wrong, and you think too highly of me. On one side is a heavily armed army, and on the other is a gathering of over 10,000 aboriginal people. As time goes by, more aboriginal people may join the team. China, shouldn't your officials find a way to quell such an incident on their own?

Unexpectedly, Mo Qilin nodded solemnly, and said with a strange expression: "The search for the treasures of Lake Guadavida has gone through centuries, but the harvest has been very small. But as soon as you came, you found a place It is a treasure, and it is also suspected to be a sacrificial temple platform left by the ancient ancestors of the aborigines, so there is a rumor among them that you may be the reincarnation of their ancestors' gods, guiding them to dig out the ancestor sacrificial temple platform and restore the sacrificial ceremony of the past. "

Qin Sijun and the surrounding security guards looked shocked. Li Mo was a serious Chinese, so how could he become the reincarnation of the ancestors of the Native Americans? The eight poles of this special number can't reach each other, but they can be forced together like this.

Li Mo himself was a little confused. Did he hear it correctly?

"Do you believe it?"

Mo Qilin nodded: "I believe it."

I believe you, you are a fool, you are not good at helping others, and you are just trying to get the first place.

Probably seeing Li Mo's disbelief, Mo Qilin asked seriously at this time: "Mr. Li, do you know why Europe doesn't welcome you? Even the United States doesn't treat you too well. welcome?"

Li Mo really didn't think about this matter carefully, nor did he consider the deep meaning behind it. He had always believed that he had brought back a lot of Chinese cultural relics and antiques from Faguo, and the revelation of the matter made the Europeans dissatisfied with him, so they blacklisted him and did not allow him to step into Europe.

Of course, the fighting nation still welcomes him, but the other side of Europe is deeply prejudiced against him.

"Appreciate further details."

Mo Qilin nodded and said: "Actually, you are not welcome in Europe. The most important reason is that you have found the holy relics left by Jesus Christ. You are considered by believers in Jesus to be the Son of Christ and Jesus Christ walking in the world. Think about it, if you really become the Holy Son, if you raise your arms one day, the whole of Europe will be in chaos. Do you dare to imagine what the scene will be like?"

Damn it, Europe actually has such a deep meaning behind putting itself on the blacklist. Li Mo almost cursed, this was too deceiving.

Although he was very unhappy, Li Mo then thought of the Native American incident.

"Ms. Mauchlin, that's why you said I can solve the Aboriginal incident?"

"Yes, because there are already rumors among them that you are the reincarnation of their ancestral gods, and you will lead them to dig out the sacrificial sites of the past and restore the former glory of their aborigines."

Li Mo opened his mouth. Why did this sound so mysterious?

"Mr. Li, you know that your cooperation with us in treasure hunting has attracted worldwide attention. If a major conflict breaks out because of the treasure hunt, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, it will definitely become an indelible tragedy in human history."

Damn, this forced me to show up once.

"Ms. Mo Qilin, for the sake of Mr. Li's safety, we will stop him from going to the treasure excavation site."

Qin Sijun interrupted their conversation in time. If going to the site doesn't work, then once a conflict breaks out, it will be difficult to guarantee that Li Mo can retreat unscathed under the impact of tens of thousands of people.

Mo Qilin was staring at Li Mo. His attitude was crucial.

Li Mo sighed secretly. It seemed that he had to show up.

"Ms. Mo Qilin, we will set off now."

Mo Qilin was overjoyed: "Mr. Li, please come this way."

More than a dozen cars drove towards Lake Guadavida. Li Mo was riding in the middle car. He sat in the back seat with his eyes closed. To be honest, he still suspected that Mo Qilin had ulterior motives, but he just couldn't find the flaw.

Finally, the convoy stopped more than 300 meters away. Along the way, they saw a steady stream of cars heading there. The front was blocked by cars, so they could only get off and walk over.

From a distance, Li Mo felt a slight tingling on her scalp. Although there was no warning of danger, this feeling made her very uncomfortable. In other words, the situation in front of her might not be easy to handle and would bring him a lot of trouble.

Because the situation here was unclear, there were more than 60 security guards who came with Li Mo first. As soon as they appeared, they had typical Asian faces, so they attracted countless eyes.

Qin Sijun frowned deeply. Seeing this dark scene, he was also a little guilty. People with faith will be particularly scary once they go crazy.

Mo Qilin and the staff who followed her were a little timid. If allowed, she would not follow at all, and if she was not careful, someone would die.

"Sijun, you don't have to follow."

Li Mo stopped and said when he was only about 100 meters away from the large team.

"No, we are your first protective wall. We can fall, but you must not get hurt. Otherwise, I will force you to leave here and return to China in the shortest time. I will never give in on this matter. You either choose to let us go together or be forcibly captured by us."

Others surrounded him one after another, and even their hands had touched their waists. If something went wrong, they would immediately draw their guns.

Seeing their determined eyes, Li Mo sighed and said, "Then follow me."

The closer they got to the big team, the more nervous they became.

But unlike what they imagined, the aborigines did not have any abnormal movements or behaviors, but looked at Li Mo with a burning look, and each of them showed a pious look on their faces.

The scene of tens of thousands of people was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed very solemn.

Li Mo and his team finally walked to the first protective wall formed by the army.

"This is too crazy."

Li Mo himself felt that this moment was crazy.

"Ms. Mo Qilin, can you find a few representatives to talk to you?"

Mo Qilin nodded, took the loudspeaker and said a few words, and then saw five people coming from the front of the team. Judging from their extraordinary clothes, they should all be successful people.

They stopped three meters away from Li Mo and communicated with Mo Qilin, but most of their eyes were on Li Mo.

"Mr. Li, they asked you if the temple platform buried under the pit was used by their ancestors for sacrifice?"

"Not sure."

Mo Qilin was anxious. How could you answer like that? Regardless of whether it was or not, the important thing was to comfort them well.

"Why not?"

A representative asked again.

"It is still deep underground at this moment. Even if it is, as long as it has not been born and seen the sun again, it is not the temple platform for your ancestors to sacrifice to the sun god. If it is not, it is meaningless for you to gather more than 10,000 people here. So whether it is or not, we should not see it with our eyes, but feel it with our hearts."

The five representatives of the aboriginals looked at each other and accepted his explanation.

At this moment, an archaeological expert came out of the pit, trotting to Li Mo and panting, saying, "Mr. Li... over there... the whole place has been excavated almost completely. It is indeed... indeed a pyramid-shaped temple platform with a history of about two thousand years. It is the temple platform used by the ancestors of the aborigines to worship the sun god."

The five aborigine representatives were all excited and stretched their heads to look at the pit, but they couldn't see it clearly and couldn't get close.

"Ms. Mo Qilin, tell them that the temple platform used by their ancestors to worship the sun god has been discovered. The next step is to find a way to bring it back to the light of day. At this moment, the excavation work here cannot be disturbed."

Mo Qilin translated his words verbatim, and the five people gathered in a circle and whispered to agree to the request made here.

The team of more than 10,000 people slowly retreated

Mo Qilin was greatly relieved. The attitude of those aborigines towards Li Mo was really different. They seemed to really regard him as the reincarnation of their ancestral gods, leading them to restore the grand occasion of worshiping the sun god in the past.

Li Mo stood at the entrance of the pit, his eyes widened. The pyramid-like temple in front of him was very large, with a diameter of thirty meters and a height of about ten meters. It was made of gold. Similar to the steps on the stairs, you can climb to the top of the temple step by step from the bottom of the temple platform. On the top of the temple platform, there is a giant gold chair inlaid with gems. About four meters in front of the gold is a huge golden tripod. Its function is similar to the Kyushu tripod during the period of Dayu in China.

Moreover, on both sides of the gold chair inlaid with gems, there is a thin curved gold wall about five or six meters long, with countless complex symbols carved on the surface.

According to the inference of local archaeological experts, these complex ancient texts that are likely to be from Native Americans may be sacrificial texts to worship the sun god.

He couldn't understand it, he just had a rough guess.

"Expert Kubri, what do the carvings on the curved golden wall mean?"

"I'm really ashamed that my academic knowledge is still limited, but in our museum there is an authoritative expert who can endure loneliness and devotes himself to the study of ancient writings."

"Mr. Kubri, have you notified the expert?"

"Unfortunately, the ancient writing expert has not been in Bogota for the past two days, but he has been contacted by phone. The other party said that he will definitely come to the scene the day after tomorrow."

Kubri looked at the huge cultural relic in the pit and felt very unsure. He didn't know how to get it out and let it see the light of day again.

"Since the ancient writing expert won't be back for a while, let's work together to find a way to get this pyramid temple out. By then, all the indigenous people in the Americas will no longer gather to make trouble, because there will definitely be It will become their new holy place of faith.”

Li Mo looked at the golden Big Mac and didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Kubri, can this pyramid-shaped temple platform be dismantled into parts?"

Kubri shook his head repeatedly: "That's definitely not possible. We have already studied it. The entire temple seems to be cast in one piece with gold. Once it is disassembled, its appearance and structure will be destroyed. That is what we have to do. Only then will we consider it.”

Li Mo thought for a while and then said: "Let's discuss this matter again. First, confirm what the inside of the entire pyramid-style temple is made of. It cannot be all made of gold."