Zombie Bodyguard

"Zombie Bodyguard Novel ( Find the latest chapter!

"Professor Hu, please..." Lin Tian reminded Professor Hu who was in a daze, he didn't know what he was thinking, but Charlotte's name was "Master" and he couldn't change it.

"Oh, please, please..." Professor Hu recovered from a dazed expression before remembering to board the plane.

Lin Tian turned his head and glanced at Charlotte, very helpless, but Charlotte showed a mischievous look, obviously saying, I did it on purpose, the eldest lady and Ning Luoxi cast helpless eyes.

The plane took off and aimed at ancient Shu land.

There is no airport where the ruins are located. The plane flew to the capital of Bashu first and then drove there.

The capital of Bashu is known as the land of abundance. It is located in the plain. When the plane rushes out of the clouds, it overlooks the earth when it passes over the sky. It is really a fertile country with thousands of miles and abundance.

The plane landed at the airport and a car drove out of the belly of the plane.

"Lin Tian, ​​let's find someone first." Ning Luoxi said from the back seat.

"Who?" Lin Tian asked casually.

"Old Feng." It was Professor Hu who answered Lin Tian.

Under the guidance of Professor Hu, Lin Tian drove into the city, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building.

"Museum?" Looking at the simple and solemn characters at the entrance, Lin Tian was puzzled.

Professor Hu got out of the car and looked up at the door, with a look of emotion: "It has been built for so many years. Most of the things unearthed from the site are stored here for viewing and research."

"Lao Feng is one of the first generation of founders of the museum. Although he has retired, he still comes to the museum every day to study this mysterious object. For him, this is his life." Professor Hu said.

"I saw an old man in Jinghua City, and he also participated in the excavation of the site." Lin Tian thought of the old man in Jinghua City.

Professor Hu smiled and said, "I know that their group of people are workaholics. Although they have already said hello, Lao Feng will not come out to greet us, only we will go in."

Lin Tian is funny, you are a workaholic yourself, this is a group of dedicated people, they may not understand the world, they do not know how to deal with others, do not know how to please people, but they struggle for life in their own field of work.

Lin Tian prefers this kind of "workaholic" to those who are exquisite and sophisticated.

Under the leadership of Professor Hu, a few people walked into the museum, but instead of entering the exhibition area, they walked into a different passage, and the elevator to the basement.

When Lin Tian entered the basement, he was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him. Inside the glass rooms, there were arrays of various objects, bronze figures, masks of gods, dragon-shaped ornaments, tiger-shaped ware, sun-shaped ware, bronze ge, and altar. Bronze sacred tree...

These objects have different shapes, exquisite, crude, or mysterious. Walking in them, Lin Tian seems to travel through time and space, returning to that mysterious age.

From these items, Lin Tian discovered a characteristic, almost no daily necessities, most of them are ritual utensils and sacrificial items.

As if seeing Lin Tian’s expression, Professor Hu said softly: “These unearthed objects are all placed in a protective cover, which simulates the environment of the underground tomb, so that they can be protected to the greatest extent.”

"Are these not exhibited to the public?" the eldest lady asked strangely.

Professor Hu nodded and explained: "Until the research is clear, these items will not be exhibited, and even the items in the exhibition area are on the list of prohibited exhibitions abroad."

"The historical truth of the site has not been fully verified until now. There are too many secrets hidden here." Professor Hu said with emotion.

After Professor Hu finished speaking, he stopped outside a compartment, and then opened the door. Inside was a workshop with a bookshelf on one side and full of books.

On the other side is a cabinet with objects unearthed from the ruins. In the middle is a workbench. An old man with gray hair, bending over, holding a magnifying glass, observes the inscription on a bronze vessel.

"Old Feng..." Professor Hu said softly, as if he was afraid that the loudly interrupted the old man's thoughts.

"Xiao Hu, you are here, find a place to sit on your own, don't be pestered." The old man did not look up, but waved his hand.

The dignified authoritative professor of paleontology, named Xiao Hu, but Professor Hu did not feel uncomfortable, but looked very useful, and then motioned Lin Tian to find a place to sit.

It probably means that the elderly may have to work for a long time.

"Ancient graphic characters?" Lin Tian glanced at the old man and couldn't help but let out a soft voice.

The concentrating old man heard the sound, put down the magnifying glass, and turned to look at Lin Tian: "Young man, what is your name?"

"Lin Tian, ​​Shuangmu Lin, the sky under the sky." Lin Tian replied.

"Do you know ancient characters?" The old man was not annoyed that Lin Tian interrupted his work, but was patient and interested.

This is an old man with a casual and gentle mentality. Lin Tian saw it out of the old man's eyes. Nowadays, many experts and scholars who rely on the old and sell old, sit in the office and read a little information, and dare to publish a book.

And like the old man in front of him, the research work on the front line may be unknown.

"Know something about Bronze." Lin Tian said truthfully.

"Oh?" The old man's eyes lit up, and he became more interested: "You can understand inscriptions at a young age. Even Xiao Hu doesn't understand this text."

Professor Hu lay innocently, with an embarrassment on his face, but he didn't dare to refute, he had to pretend not to hear anything.

"Come on, write a sentence in bronze." The old man pointed to the pen and paper beside him.

Lin Tian was not polite. He just picked up the pen and was dancing like dragons and phoenixes. The simple words appeared on the paper one by one. The old man looked at it, his eyes glowing.

"Yang falls from the sky, yin emerges from the ground, women accept yang and give birth to children, and couples yin and yang prosper to give birth to children..." The old man read the inscriptions written by Lin Tian one by one.

After reading a paragraph, the eldest lady blushed and muttered in her heart: "Lin Tian, ​​you big pervert, what are you writing..."

Several other people also looked at each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was a little confused about the situation, so many things can be written, why should I write these? If the other party is a young woman, I think you are playing a hooligan.

Lin Tian put down his pen, nodded and said, "I admire, Feng Lao translates well."

The old man waved his hand and laughed, looking very happy: "I have studied ancient characters for a lifetime, and I can see that it's not a big deal, but you, at a young age, have a profound knowledge of ancient characters."

"This sacrificial essay is very accurate, and it is fully in line with the ancestors' desire to worship the Mother Earth God and pray for the prosperous and prosperous people." The old man greatly appreciated.

After listening to the old man's appreciation, everyone suddenly realized that this was an ancient sacrificial text. The birth and reproduction of offspring is the top priority of all tribes. It is as important as praying for a good harvest, and even more sacred.

The eldest lady was a little embarrassed. She had a big misunderstanding just now. It turned out that Lin Tian was not playing a hooligan, but she wanted to bend it.

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 2676 is not a hooligan) reading record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!

If you like "Zombie Bodyguard", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()