Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"Just go and take a look and you'll know. Let's go?"

Chapter 206 Tomb of Prince Gumo

Xiye Ancient City

There is no way and no possibility to bypass other members of the archaeological team when it comes to the discovery of Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi simply went back to gather everyone and told them about his discovery.

Listen to everyone's opinions.

Leave the selection to the professionals.

In the camp.

Everyone sat on the ground in a circle.

"Comrade Xiao Hu, do you think there might be an ancient tomb in the holy temple in the center of the city?"

After hearing this, Professor Chen was delighted but also a little bit incredulous.

After all, if Feng Shui is so useful, then all astronomers should be archaeological experts searching for ancient tombs.

..

But it's obvious.

Astronomers would not believe in the concept of astrology and feng shui.

All the stars that people see are thousands or even tens of thousands of light years away from them.

When these star signs are transmitted to the earth, they are actually the brilliance of thousands or tens of thousands of years ago.

With all these, how could it be possible to have any connection with the dragon veins of heaven and earth Feng Shui?

But it is obvious that there is such a thing as Feng Shui in this world.

Professor Chen knew that Feng Shui was not a lie, which was why he believed it and recruited Hu Bayi and Fatty into the team.

But knowing is one thing, but do you have to believe Hu Bayi?

Although Professor Hao next to him still had some intellectual arrogance, he had restrained it a lot.

At this time, he frowned and asked Hu Bayi: "Comrade Hu, it's not that I don't trust your ability, but archaeology is a very serious matter. How confident are you?"

Because the ruins of the ancient city of Xiye are precious, and no one would have thought that the tomb was not buried deep underground, but just at the bottom of a well, just like an ancient temple.

In the eyes of Professor Chen and his colleagues, the search for verification will inevitably cause a certain degree of damage to the ruins.

That's why I asked.

..

Hu Bayi also knew what Hao Aiguo meant. He hesitated for a moment, and was actually questioning whether he could succeed.

But in the end, he was still willing to believe the half of the sixteen-character Feng Shui secret book and nodded heavily: "At least more than 60%."

The fat man next to him was already getting impatient. He was in a hurry to find a tomb. When he saw Hao Aiguo getting in the way, he glared at him and said, "Hey, Professor Hao, if you don't want to go, I can go and take a look myself."

"you!"

When Hao Aiguo heard the fat man's remarks, he was immediately furious.

It is because there are too many people with this kind of mentality that tomb robbers and random remarks questioning why archaeology is so troublesome are so rampant.

"Okay Fatty, Professor Hao, if you ask me, we can go and take a look first." Seeing how serious they were, Rody felt amused and spoke out to help Hu Bayi out.

"Perhaps the Feng Shui of this ancient country in Western Xinjiang is different from that in the mainland."

"Just think of it as a few more days of rest. We are right on the edge of the Black Desert anyway. The dangers in the Black Desert will only be higher than before. We need to conserve our energy."

"Mr. Yang is right." Hao Aiguo walked down the stairs without expressing his opinion.

Perhaps it was the many days of walking in the desert that made him realize his own weakness as an intellectual, and that if he met someone rude and unreasonable, he would be the one being bullied.

As for Lao Hu, he quietly patted the fat man on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Well done."

The fat man raised his eyebrows proudly.

It was already late, and no matter how excited the archaeologists were, they had to consider safety issues. Finally, Professor Chen suppressed his excitement and ordered the students to rest, thus stopping their discussion.

Otherwise we could probably chat till late at night.

...

next day

Roddy was full of energy early in the morning.

It turned out that he was not the first one, and Professor Chen and the others were already ready to go.

Roddy came out of the car and saw Anliman standing aside with a sullen face and not saying a word.

He must have tried to stop the archaeological team from looking for the tomb, but he was rejected and probably got a lecture.

Rody smiled secretly and didn't go up to trouble Uncle Anliman. He walked to his sister who was sorting things nearby.

Shirley Yang seemed happy to see her younger brother find a good girl, get married early and carry on the family line, so she didn't come to disturb Roddy in the past two days.

There was enough space left for him and A Xiang, who were now sitting by the campfire sorting their equipment.

Seeing this, Roddy walked over to Shirley Yang, looked at his quiet and elegant elder sister, and spoke softly.

"Sister, don't follow me downstairs later, I'll do it."

Although there is no danger in the plot, Roddy took into account that Ah Xiang did not appear in the plot, let alone the Jingjue Queen Ghost Team.

So I specifically reminded Shirley Yang.

"What's wrong? What do you think is wrong?"

Shirley Yang has never been to a tomb yet, and at best she is just an archaeology enthusiast.

Although there are those bizarre tombs in this world, only a few of them are truly dangerous. Most ancient tombs are no different from ordinary tombs.

Seeing Shirley Yang looking confused.

Roddy sniffed and smiled, "We have to keep one of us. In case something unexpected happens, Mom will need someone to take care of her."

"Bah bah bah!"

Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang became furious. Although she was a devout Catholic, she was no match for those third or fourth generation Chinese who couldn't even speak Mandarin well. How could she say such unlucky words?

"With God's blessing, Ah Shuo, you will be fine."

"I don't believe in God, so he can't control me." Roddy shrugged and waited for Shirley Yang to turn around before muttering softly.

Unexpectedly, Ah Xiang next to me heard it and burst out laughing, her smile as bright as the sunshine.

"What are you laughing at, little girl."

Rody rubbed Ah Xiang's little head, and the more he looked at this young wife, the more he liked her.

Maybe this is the fate of the two.

"Brother Yang...you must be careful." Ah Xiang put her hands behind her back and looked at Rody with a little worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Just call me Ah Shuo next time. Calling me Brother Yang sounds too old."

That's what Roddy said, and he kept smiling. Instead of worrying about him, he might as well worry about others, unless a nuclear bomb exploded on his head.

...

Inside the Holy Mosque

As a precious underground river water source, our ancestors built the ancient city of Xiye with this undercurrent as the center.

A group of people came to the ancient well, a large group of them.

The surrounding area has been checked, and Hu Bayi feels that according to the building plan.

Ancient tombs are all built against mountains and surrounded by water. Water is the source of life and symbolizes reincarnation and rebirth.

Water is essential wherever ancient tombs are built.

If there is a big tomb, it can naturally only be found near the underground river under the ancient well, so we plan to call a few people to go down and check it out.

"Let me do it."

Hu Bayi planned to go down and take a look himself.

But Roddy couldn't wait any longer and waved his hand to signal him to take the lead.

"Young Master Yang, this is not a good idea." Seeing that Luo Di insisted, Hu Bayi stepped aside without saying a word.

I saw that the archaeologists were about to tie a safety rope to Roddy and handed him a gas mask and a flashlight.

Roddy shook his head.

"Do not bother."

Amid the exclamations of the archaeologists, he climbed over the ancient well with his bare hands and jumped straight down.

"Xiao Yang!"

"Brother Yang..."

"Little Master Yang!"

Hu Bayi and Fatty rushed to the top of the ancient well and were stunned when they saw the pitch-black bottom of the well.

They didn't expect that Young Master Yang could be so reckless, and they had never thought of it this way before.

...

Perhaps it was because Roddy was now much stronger and had other memories of his own, it was as if he was experiencing more than a dozen worlds at the same time.

But one can distinguish the primary from the secondary, and the memories of other worlds will only be paid special attention to when needed, just like recalling.

Rody also became more confident, and seemed to have inherited the arrogance of the Dragon King and the Devil.

"I am fine."

Below, after Roddy jumped down, he bent his knees and landed on a relatively flat sandy ground to gain a firm foothold, without even having to roll over to relieve the force.

Then he looked up and spoke loudly to everyone.