burgled coffin

Chapter 02 New Beginning Next

The trip to Luoyang has ended for nearly half a month. In the past half month, Xiaobei has returned to his previous life, day and night turned upside down.

When he had nothing to do, he would also run to Ye Laosan's theater with Yang Yu. Xing Mantian has been separated from them since he returned to Harbin, leaving only an emergency phone number for Xiaobei, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

Everything is so calm, but Beckham has an inexplicable intuition that someone will find him.

Today, he had to get up early and go to the hospital to find a way to wake up Uncle Ka, but there seems to be no result. No hospital has encountered this symptom. He must bring the patient to try it.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw someone hurriedly pushing a pale patient past him.

Suddenly, a hand rested on Beckham's shoulder.

He turned his head and found that it was a woman.

To be precise, she is a very beautiful woman, wearing professional clothes, black-framed glasses, and her snow-white jade neck shakes in the reflection of the sun that he can't open his eyes. He looked at the other party doubtfully. He didn't seem to have seen this person in his memory and didn't know him at all.

But why did she suddenly come to stop herself?

Beckham found that she followed the group of people who had just pushed into the operating room.

"Hello, can you talk about it?" She smiled charmingly and then explained, "Well, I have a friend who has encountered the symptoms you just heard about."

Then she looked at Beckham and stopped talking. A strange feeling came to her heart. Come on, it's still coming.

Beckham nodded gently.

The other party smiled more brightly, and his lips opened gently: "Come here with me. We need to find a place to talk."

Beckham inexplicably walked into a cafe with her.

"Are you Captain Touching Jin?" As soon as the other party sat down, he came straight to the point and did not avoid anything at all. Fortunately, there was no one around who would not hear the conversation between the two.

"No." Beckham shook her head.

"You have a rotten smell, which is unique to ancient tombs. I won't be wrong." The other party looked at Beckham with great interest.

"Maybe, because I'm really not, I've just been dealing with ancient tombs recently." Beckham sniffed his clothes, but he didn't smell anything.

"Archaeology?" The other party was obviously more surprised than him.

"No, I'm just engaged in adventure assistance, but I strayed into the ancient tomb not long ago, and then got involved in a right and wrong. Are you a policeman? Investigate the household registration?" Beckham's rare humor.

"Oh? Do you have a friend who is in critical condition now? The other party still asked.

"It can be said, but I can't find a way to solve it." Beckham sighed helplessly.

The woman took off her glasses, and Beckham suddenly felt that the scenery around her had lost its color.

This woman is really a disaster.

At the moment she took off her glasses, the temperament of a mature and steady professional woman suddenly took a 360-degree turn, and the original cold feeling on her body began to melt and gradually became active.

"You saw it too, didn't you? Just now, I had a companion who was poisoned, and our work could not be carried out. Since you have such experience, I think you may be able to join our team. Of course, as a reward, I can help you solve the unknown hallucinogen and save your friends.

She smiled gently, her eyes narrowed into a single tooth, and Beckham suffocated.

Looking back, there is a charming smile, and the six palaces are colorless. I'm afraid it was the ancients who described this kind of beauty, right?

Beckham lowered his head and thought for a while, and the other party quietly waited for his answer.

It's not that Beckham is cautious, but that it is unconvinced without knowing the details of the other party. Who knows that this is not a new conspiracy? Beckham has become a little neurotic.

But now Uncle Ka is still lying there, waiting for his rescue. Modern medical technology can't be seen and can't be identified. Symptoms alone can't be seen, but Beckham has an intuition. I'm afraid this eclipse is not so easy to solve.

An ancient thing cannot be interpreted by modern technology, such as the remains of medicine left in ancient tombs and unsolved mysteries.

Do you agree or refuse, and continue to find a way? He was in trouble.

After thinking for a long time, Beckham raised his head with a firm belief in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to tell me what kind of poison it is first."

The other party's undeniable smile is charming.

A smooth jade hand reached out to Beckham. In surprise, the other party smiled and said, "Now let me introduce it first. My name is Chen Siwei, archaeology, plus amateur adventurer."

Beckham handed over his hand, held his hands together for a moment, and then smiled together.

"Mo Xiaobei, an unemployed traveler, is temporarily engaged in expedition assistance."

"I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Withdrawing his hand, Beckham asked, "Someone in your team was poisoned just now, but you didn't seem to worry much, but came here to find me?" Are you sure I won't drag you down?"

The other party smiled generously and said, "I believe they can handle the matter over there. They can't do anything without me as a leader, so they don't have to do this job. And I smelled different smells in you, the sixth sense.

Beckham's helplessness, a woman's sixth sense, this thing is really the best prevariance and the most difficult thing to answer.

Then Beckham continued to ask, "Can you tell me what my friend's symptoms are now?"

Chen Siwei put her hand on the table, dragged her chin, and looked solemn.

"If I guess correctly, this is an ancient spell, but I believe that these things are not insoluble. Taking your friend's symptoms as an example, it can't be called a curse, but a kind of demoke that goes down to people and makes people become a perceptive semi-vegetative."

Hearing this sentence, Beckham's pupil suddenly contracted!

Spell! These two words deeply touched Beckham's nerves. What he is most afraid of now is the two words curse. He recalls the Lijiang Mausoleum, the Luoyang underground palace, and the legend from the bottom of the sea.

Isn't everything escaped? A moment of tranquility? The housekeeper's last ferocious smile still echoed in his ear: "After all, you can't avoid it! All of them will come!"

The sound hit Beckham's heart again and again, beating wildly.

"Do you know the ghost grass?" Beckham suddenly asked a seemingly endless question.

"I've heard of it. It's produced in Yunnan. It's a very rare species and dangerous. Why did you meet it?" Chen Siwei was surprised.

Beckham nodded and continued, "At that time, my friend was poisoned and became like this. I guess the two must be related, so I want to ask you."

Chen Siwei was a little sympathetic and seemed to guess that many people had died and become victims. However, this is very common for an adventurer, a graduate student of archaeology. Every year, there are news of death from her companions or other teams, and she has been able to face it calmly.

"Actually, I didn't know the symptoms of your friend. If this is the arrangement of fate, hehe." Chen Siwei smiled and shook her head. It can only be said that it's too coincidental. We only knew this spell in this operation, called 'soul evil'. Being implanted in a human body can paralyze people for a short time and then gradually lose control, but thinking still exists, that is to say, people can still think and become a semi-vegetative person. I think it is necessary for you to listen to our action plan this time, because you are also one of us now.