Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 137 Discovering a huge group of ancient tombs, all the burial objects were gold [7]

After An Ting finished his midnight snack, he went back to his room to rest, completely forgetting about the small box.

In the morning, An Ting yawned and walked out of the room. When he saw the small box on the coffee table, he suddenly remembered that the box was given to him by Master Wang'an.

An Ting walked to the coffee table and picked up the small box. He had not yet fully woken up from his dream, and his mind was blank.

An Ting looked at the small box in his hand and said to himself: "What did Master Wang'an say to me last night?"

"You want me to open the box?"

An Ting pressed the small button of the box. There was a click, and the inner button in the box seemed to open, so he slowly opened the box.

"what?!"

The moment he opened the box, An Ting was immediately frightened by the little bug inside. He threw away the box in a panic and shouted in surprise: "Wanyan Qingji!"

When Wanyan Qingji heard An Ting calling his name, he immediately rushed out of the room and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

An Ting pointed to the box on the floor and said tremblingly: "There is a bug, a big bug."

Wanyan Qingji stood in front of An Ting. He squatted down and picked up the small box, but there was nothing in the box, let alone the bugs that An Ting mentioned.

Wanyan Qingji shook the box in his hand in front of An Ting and said, "It seems there are no bugs you mentioned."

"Huh? No?" An Ting took a closer look and found that there were really no bugs in the box, but he had clearly seen them just now.

An Ting grabbed the box in disbelief. He looked through the box carefully. The whole box was empty, with nothing in it.

An Ting murmured to himself with a puzzled look on his face: "No? But I saw it just now. Can such a big insect fly?"

An Ting suspected that the bug must be hiding somewhere in the house, so he turned over the sofa in the living room. If that didn't work, he even called the hourly worker to come and clean it because he was worried that the bug would lay eggs in his home. , it will be even more terrifying to have a large nest of insects in the future.

"Did you not get a good rest last night? Are your eyes hallucinating?"

An Ting looked at Wanyan Qingji. Although he wanted to convince himself that it was just an illusion, he was sure that it was definitely a real insect.

"Maybe." An Ting lowered his head and pondered. He felt that he had to find time to go to Jing'an Temple and ask Master Wang'an. Maybe Master Wang'an would give him the answer.

The next second, An Ting's cheek was pinched by Wanyan Qingji. He looked at Wanyan Qingji in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"you do not need to work today?"

"Yes."

Wanyan Qingji looked at the clock on the wall and said softly: "It's almost ten o'clock. I thought you didn't have to go to work today, so I planned to ask you to cook dumplings for me."

"Ten o'clock?!" An Ting glanced at the wall clock. He immediately rushed into the cloakroom, quickly changed into work clothes and left in a hurry. Before closing the door, he did not forget to tell Wanyan Qingji, "Auntie will come over to clean the room later. , you remember to open the door for Auntie."

"Ah."

An Ting rushed to the museum in a hurry. He thought he would be scolded for being late, but he didn't expect that Rongchuan had already punched in for him.

"Thank you, brother."

"Why are you being polite to me? By the way, we have to go out with Professor Wei later. Didn't someone discover the ancient tombs at Dongyu Peak? Professor Wei said he would take us to see the world."

"A group of ancient tombs?"

"Yes, I heard that it is still a very large ancient tomb group. According to the monitoring equipment, at least there are thousands of coffins buried underneath."

"so much?"

"So don't let this opportunity go in vain. Professor Wei only got three places here, one is for himself, and the remaining two are us. We can't live up to Professor Wei's cultivation."

An Ting nodded, "Yeah."

……

In the afternoon, An Ting followed Rong Chuan and Professor Wei in the same car to Dongyu Peak. In the car, An Ting suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck. He reached out and touched it, but he didn't feel anything. So he asked Rongchuan to take a look at it for him.

Rongchuan carefully looked at the back of An Ting's neck and found nothing strange. He only saw a tattoo similar to a longevity lock, which was still red.

"An Ting, when did you get a tattoo? The red longevity lock on the back of your neck is quite beautiful. The lines are so complicated. It must be painful when you get the tattoo, right?"

"What tattoo?" An Ting was confused. He had never gone to a tattoo parlor to get a tattoo. Where did he get the tattoo?

"Pretend, you're still pretending." Rongchuan leaned into An Ting's ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't tell other people. Your tattoo is so small. It's blocked by clothes and other people can't see it. You don't have to I’m worried that I’ll be fired because of this.”

An Ting looked at Rongchuan sitting next to him blankly. He thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and gave it to Rongchuan, asking him to help take photos of his tattoos.

After Rongchuan took the photo, he handed the phone to An Ting and said, "Look, this longevity lock is so exquisite. The tattoo artist you found is really good at his skills."

An Ting enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully. He couldn't remember when he got the tattoo. Could it be that Xia An Ting had done it before?

I really didn’t expect Xia Anting to have a hobby of tattooing.

With this thought, An Ting stopped worrying about the tattoo issue and continued to chat with Rongchuan about the ancient tombs.

……

After An Ting and Rong Chuan arrived at Dongyu Peak, he suddenly remembered that Dongyu Peak was the initial place when he first came to this world. It was also at Dongyu Peak that he met Wanyan Qingji.

An Ting looked around at the foot of Dongyu Peak and found that it was no different from an ordinary tourist attraction. He never expected that there would be such a huge group of ancient tombs hidden here.

"It was very lively before I discovered the ancient tombs here. I would come here to camp every weekend. Now it is not as lively as before. The main reason is that Dongyu Peak has been completely blocked. Except for archaeologists and archaeological experts, there is no one here at all. Let outsiders enter." Rongchuan followed An Ting and patiently narrated.

"Afraid of damaging the structure of the ancient tombs and worrying about losing the funerary objects inside, every ancient tomb is sealed off and it's normal for it to become deserted."

An Ting and Rong Chuan took the cable car to the top of the peak. As soon as they got off the cable car, An Ting saw many staff members busy cleaning the funerary objects in the ancient tomb.

Rongchuan glanced at the shelf next to him, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed: "What kind of ancient tombs are these? Why are they all made of gold?"

Rongchuan looked up and down at the funerary objects on the shelf. There were gold cups, gold bows, and golden boots. From these funerary objects, it was not difficult to see that the people buried in these ancient tombs were definitely high-ranking officials who were either rich or noble.