Chapter 150

Bao Hui stared in amazement as he watched his two good friends speak to Teacher Gao in a language he couldn't understand, and they even took out two small black notebooks.

After showing two small black books to the gatekeeper, they were allowed to enter the place where the "thieves" were imprisoned.

When Ah Yan and Zhu Jue entered the cabin, they saw the thief who had gone to the construction site to steal things and ended up getting hurt last night.

According to what they have learned so far, there are three people in this gang, who are currently being held separately. The one in the wooden room is the one who seems to be "cursed".

There was a single bed in the cabin, and a chair opposite it. The thief, who looked elderly, was handcuffed to the bed, his eyes dull.

There were only these two pieces of furniture in the room, probably out of fear that he might do something drastic.

"Are you okay?" Ah Yan and Zhu Jue approached slowly, but they were still about half a meter away from the handcuffed thief.

I saw him shaking his head, his lips moving, and his whole body trembling.

"Report, report to the government, I did nothing, I really did nothing."

"I'll tell you. I'll tell you everything."

Listening to the thief's words, Ah Yan frowned.

Hearing the tone and familiar explanation, it was obvious that this was not the first time he was in police station. She wanted to ask again, but saw the person in front of her repeating a few sentences, his eyes gradually becoming dull, as if he had lost his mind, his mouth open, his eyes bulging, and he couldn't utter a word.

This situation is obviously wrong!

A Yan glanced at Zhu Jue and he nodded. The phone in his hand had already captured everything that happened since he came in.

"How long has he been like this?" A Yan asked.

"It has been like this since last night. When he was found last night, he was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. We couldn't move him. It was like he was frozen in place."

"It was Teacher Gao who loudly said on the spot that he would be severely punished. Only then did he stop kowtowing and we were able to take him away."

A security guard said.

"We have tried many methods from last night till now, but nothing can restore his mental state."

Next, A Yan asked a few more questions and then sent the video recording to Ding Ling.

That was all she and Jue could do.

There is obviously a state machine behind Teacher Gao, and the "special case team" behind Ding Ling is obviously more suitable for handling the current situation.

[Ayan]: ...That’s the situation.

[Ayan]: I guess you need to bring bells with you to deal with it.

Ding Ling replied to A Yan's WeChat message immediately, saying that she would come as soon as possible.

It is still morning now and there are many flights from Bincheng to Guangzhou. If nothing goes wrong, Ding Ling will be able to arrive at the scene in the afternoon and solve the current problem.

Although Ah Yan didn't know how to solve the problem specifically, she believed that Xiao Lingdang could do it.

After all, those two copper bells were given by Ding Ling, and they were also used in the Lanruo Xie Zhen incident. As for the cemetery under the construction site of Brother Bao's house, A Yan guessed that Ding Ling should be an "insider".

When the two men came out of the board house, they met Brother Bao's wide-open eyes.

"What's going on, both of you? Tell me. Well, if you can, tell me. If you can't, forget it." Brother Bao said.

"Good thing." A Yan said.

"Don't worry, there will be someone special to handle it later." Zhu Jue said.

"Come on, take us to your dormitory." Zhu Jue pulled him along.

"Are you really okay? I see. You must have contacted the experts at home. Did they give you any solutions? I was saying that we have to pray for normal work at the construction site. This must have startled our ancestors. It would be great if it could be solved." Brother Bao kept chattering at this moment.

"Well, it's pretty much the same as you said. We contacted an expert and connected directly with us, so it's easy to solve the problem." A Yan said briefly.

She had learned from Teacher Gao that, in fact, after the situation occurred on the archaeological team's side, the relevant departments had already initiated the procedures at the first time.

However, it is obvious that Ah Yan does not know what department is behind Teacher Gao, a person with a halo, but she estimates that it is not the same team as the special case team behind Ding Ling. There are deviations in the transmission and speed of information, so it would be faster for her to find someone directly.

When it comes to making decisions, she is the best at it!

Although I had appeased Brother Bao, when I was eating at the construction site cafeteria at noon, I saw that his food intake had obviously been halved, and I knew he was in a bad mood.

I waited and waited, until around four o'clock in the afternoon, the ding-dong sound came!

Ding Ling was picked up at the gate of the construction site by a jeep with a special license plate. When A Yan and Zhu Jue saw Ding Ling, they only saw her slim figure and an oversized bag in her hand.

It was the bag that Lanruo gave her at that time.

"Teacher Gao, this is Comrade Lingdang from our headquarters who has full authority to connect with you." The special case team members from Guangzhou have completed the connection with both parties. @無限好文，盡在

Bao Hui poked his head between Ayan and Juejue and said, "Is this the expert? So young!"

I saw this extra young "expert" walking towards me and greeting his two good friends.

"Ayan, Zhu Jue, I'll go over first. You guys...are outside?" Ding Ling said while looking at the young couple.

"Hurry up, we won't keep you any longer." Ah Yan waved his hand immediately.

They were at school yesterday and met again today. There was no need for them to reminisce about the past, but to resolve the problem as soon as possible.

Ding Ling looked at them deeply, then quickened his pace.

In fact, before she received the message from Ah Yan, the special case team had already invited her to assist in the investigation and applied to Ding Ling to borrow the two magic tools.

Before Ding Ling could figure out how to send the message, a WeChat message came from A Yan.

With Ah Yan's permission and her reminder on WeChat, Ding Ling naturally rushed over as soon as possible.

Inside the boarding house, Ding Ling checked on the "victim" and "suspect" and her eyes silently swept over the "Teacher Gao" at the scene.

It's embarrassing to say that she was just an archaeologist in name only. But from this teacher Gao's body and his soul, Ding Ling could smell an inexplicable smell mixed with the smell of stale earth.

"Comrade Lingdang, what do you need us to do next?" Teacher Gao almost bit his tongue while calling out the name.

The time and space diary that he could see did not record anyone who would solve the problem in the future, but facing this extremely young and mysterious girl in front of him, Gao Yuan could only choose to believe her.

He now belongs to a special department of the country, and the young female comrade in front of him is a "professional" sent by another confidentiality group after communication and coordination.

And the two friends of Xiao Bao also seemed to be the outer members of the subordinates.

"The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Take me to the scene last night." Ding Ling said.

"He is entangled with the resentful energy from the underground. No one can figure out where it came from and where it will go." She said calmly, and then tapped the suspect's head a few times with her fingers, making him fall asleep immediately.

"Fuck, is this acupressure? Sleeping acupressure? When did you two get to know such awesome sisters?" Brother Bao was surprised beside A Yan and Zhu Jue.

Although he spoke in a low voice, Ding Ling heard it clearly and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

"It doesn't count as acupuncture." She raised her head and took a quick look.

Brother Bao fell silent for a moment, and then he sighed, "Oh my god, I can hear it from so far away."

Ding Ling temporarily used her own Yin energy to suppress the resentful energy, allowing him to remain awake for the time being. Although she had not been to the scene before, she had already formed some guesses in her mind based on the information she received on the way here.

Teacher Gao sent someone to find a wheelchair to take the "suspect" back to the crime scene last night. Ah Yan and the others also followed him through a huge sign that read "Important archaeological site, no entry."

"Where did you find the pottery shards last night?"

"Leader, I...I can't remember. It's too dark. I can't remember anything."

"Why did you pick up that piece of pottery?" Ding Ling continued to ask.

"I, I don't know, I just don't know how I got here. We knew there were archaeological sites here, but we didn't expect to come here and just walk away with some steel!" The suspect continued to complain.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lost control of his wheelchair again and fell forward to the ground, his head banging against the ground.

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

"Guilty, I am guilty."

When Brother Bao saw the sudden change in front of him, he shuddered and held Zhu Jue's shoulders tightly through A Yan.

He wanted to speak up to comfort the two of them and tell them that everything would be fine, but he was afraid that if he spoke, it would easily be contaminated with something, so he simply chose to keep his mouth shut.

The comrade named "Lingdang" took out a wooden box from the huge H's handbag and took out two copper bells.

The two bronze bells looked exactly the same and were held in her hands, one on the left and one on the right.

The "Conscience Bell" and "Confusing Bell" in Ding Ling's hands moved at the same time.

The ringing sound rang in the ears of everyone present, ethereal and ringing. At that moment, it was as if their thoughts traveled through time and they forgot everything.

By the time everyone came to their senses, it seemed like a long time had passed, but it also seemed like only a few seconds.

"Okay." At this time, they have heard the voice of the expert.

"But he still..." The suspect was still lying on the ground and kowtowing.

Ding Ling only lowered her head to take a look. "What's entangled with him is the accumulated resentment. You can say it is the Yin energy underground. Another way to say it is the obsession of the deceased in this tomb."

"This is the tomb of the Nanyue people. The Nanyue people died with regrets. The archaeologists have a righteous heart and are doing the right thing by excavating and saving it. The tomb owner will not blame them. However, the intentions of those with evil intentions will be sensed and they will naturally be punished."

Teacher Gao was stunned after listening to her explanation. He remembered the description in the future diary.

In the future, when this underground tomb is excavated, those who have evil intentions and attempt to steal cultural relics and destroy the tomb will be affected by this "resentment."

"Don't worry, you won't die if you kowtow for half a minute at most." Ding Ling didn't even look at him.

"There will be no problem for you to continue your work. Just proceed as normal." She said in a firm tone.

"Is this the solution?" Teacher Gao asked cautiously.

"Your two bronze bells, and the information related to the Nanyue people..." Teacher Gao's eyes were almost fixed on the bronze bell in Ding Ling's hand. There were words engraved on it that he could not understand at all, but it was obvious that the "expert" in front of him understood it!

She seemed to have a headache at this moment, and spoke slowly, word by word, "The special case team doesn't have the information, I will stay here for the time being to cooperate with you."

"This place should be used for pottery firing." Ding Ling said slowly.

Ding Ling's mind flashed with the scene of pottery scattered all over the ground from who knows how many years ago.

She thought that she came here this time to see the cause and effect of the two magical bells she exchanged.

But just now, when the bronze bells struck, Ding Ling seemed to be in a daze on this land.

She felt like she should be a hanged ghost, or like a bell.