On this day, Han Qing refused to leave the tunnel. He personally led people to use a pump to pump out the remaining water in the tunnel, and also collected a lot of carbon slag to pave the road.
"I must go down and take a look tomorrow," Han Qing said with great determination. "I've been here for a long time now, and I've got some ideas. I need to go down and take a look to verify them!"
Chu Beichen always supports Han Qing: "I'll go down with you!"
Although the bottom of the tunnel had turned into mud, one could still see the tunnel's appearance clearly by standing on the side. While Han Qing was busy paving the road, Grandpa Han was not idle either. The master of metaphysics he brought with him had already started working and began to survey the feng shui of this tomb group. Grandpa Han and Su Nian watched from the side.
The master of metaphysics was holding something that looked like a tortoise shell, and some professional tools. Su Nian looked at the master of metaphysics busying around in front of her with curiosity, as she didn't recognize any of those things.
Grandpa Han understood a little bit and would explain it to Su Nian from time to time.
Sha Qilin followed behind the two people, looking like he wanted to see but didn't dare to get too close. With his bruised face, he looked like a bullied person.
Su Nian saw Sha Qilin but ignored him. He knew that she was already taken, but he still came to harass her in such a big way. Su Nian felt that this man deserved a beating.
The master of metaphysics quickly walked along Pit No. 8 and began to divine.
Han Qing had already prepared the carbon slag and started to sprinkle it into the tunnel. With this thing, not only could the moisture on the surface evaporate faster, but it could also increase the hardness of the ground.
Seeing that it would take some time for the master of metaphysics to reach a conclusion, Su Nian helped Grandpa Han to sit in the car. At this time, the rain had stopped, the sun rose, and the temperature was rising rapidly. The water vapor on the ground formed a white mist and evaporated into the air. The entire Pit No. 8 suddenly felt like a fairyland on earth.
"Mr. Han, I figured it out!" The master of metaphysics excitedly ran to the car and hurriedly reported his results to Grandpa Han.
"Oh, please speak," Grandpa Han was originally resting, but when the master called out to him rashly, he opened his eyes.
"This burial pit has no dead energy, but instead contains rich auspicious energy. Mr. Han, this is not a burial pit, it is an altar!" The master of metaphysics shouted.
Grandpa Han's eyes lit up. At this time, Han Qing and Chu Beichen were rushing over. They also heard these words. Before coming here, Chu Beichen discovered that the pattern on the tunnel was a word for sacrifice. Now the words of the master of metaphysics further confirmed this.
Burial Pit No. 8 was an altar. This matter certainly had a different significance for archaeology, but it was not what they were most concerned about at the moment. Han Qing quickly got into the car and asked, "Is it dangerous to enter the burial pit?"
The master of metaphysics blinked his eyes and said, "I've already said this isn't a burial pit at all. It's an altar. How could it be dangerous?"
Grandpa Han and Han Qing looked at each other. This time they invited a master of metaphysics to test the good or bad luck of the burial pit, so that they could see whether Han Bowen had any problems because of the burial pit.
Hearing the words of the master of metaphysics, Grandpa Han nodded and said, "If that's the case, let's wait until tomorrow to see the situation in the tunnel. If the road conditions allow, we can go down and take a look!"
At this time, Han Qing had also spread all the carbon slag, so he called everyone to evacuate and wait until tomorrow to enter the burial pit.
Not far away, Sha Qilin and his sister were standing together. They had also heard this decision, and both of them were looking at the burial pit with shining eyes.
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