Chapter 57 Inner Pavilion
"arrive."
The vehicle stopped in front of a building with railings. After Wang Xiaoming got out of the car, he saw Hou Cuijiao talking to the security guard at the door. After a while, the side door opened.
Hou Cuijiao led the way, and Wang Xiaoming followed behind. The group came to a small door on the east side of the building. There was a large iron chain lock on the door.
Click!
Hou Cuijiao took out a key from somewhere and unlocked the door.
Hooking up the chain and door lock aside, Hou Cuijiao pushed open the side door and walked in first, followed closely by Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun.
“Because it is not open to the public, the door of the inner building is always locked, and we all use the side door when we come in.” Hou Cuijiao explained.
“The collections here are of high value. The museum is equipped with the most advanced anti-theft system and 24-hour surveillance. We had already registered it when we came, so it will not cause an alarm.”
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming suddenly asked: "I need to touch these cultural relics when I visit. You should know that, is there no problem?"
Before coming here, when Wang Xiaoming contacted the management department of the Ming Tombs, he put forward his request to get in touch with the cultural relics, and he got the request from the other party.
However, it was inside the imperial tomb before, but now it is some precious cultural relics excavated from the imperial tomb, which is different.
"No problem, the leader has agreed." Hou Cuijiao nodded, "I will turn off the corresponding alarm when the time comes, and you can pick up the cultural relics and appreciate them."
“By the way,” Hou Cuijiao took out a pair of thin gloves from her pocket, handed them to Wang Xiaoming and said, “If you don't mind wearing gloves.”
Wang Xiaoming took the gloves and said: "Of course."
Seeing Wang Xiaoming take the gloves, Hou Cuijiao felt relieved and put on the gloves. At least she didn't have to worry about sweat stains damaging the cultural relics. As for the rest, she couldn't control it.
After all, the leaders above agreed, and she had no right to object. Moreover, from the leader's unusual reaction, she also saw that Wang Xiaoming's status was unusual and he could not be offended.
Then, the group came to an empty hall. In the center of the hall, there were dozens of half-meter-high pillar booths, covered with glass, which contained some gorgeous-looking cultural relics.
Wang Xiaoming tapped his cheek twice, turned on his spiritual vision, and scanned the entire hall. He also found no supernatural power.
But this aroused Wang Xiaoming's doubts.
should not…
In ancient times, emperors had a unique understanding of the concept of life and death. They believed that life after death was no different from before death. Therefore, in their tombs after death, they would inevitably be buried with some objects that matched their imperial status. Precious items.
These objects not only represent their identity and status, but also their expectations and preparation for life after death.
Since there are supernatural ghosts in this world, ghosts must be the best burial objects.
After all, supernatural ghosts are extraordinary beings with incredible rules and abilities. They must have been rare and unusual in ancient times.
Furthermore, after being placed in the tomb, the ghosts can indirectly guard the tomb for the emperor and kill those tomb thieves who dare to steal. It is simply the best burial gift for the emperor.
But now he doesn't see any supernatural power remaining. Is it possible that there was no supernatural revival in the Ming Dynasty?
Or is it that the cultural relics here are not complete?
Or maybe the supernatural ghost in the mausoleum has been dealt with?
“Miss Hou, I would like to ask,” Wang Xiaoming said, “Did anything strange happen while excavating the imperial tomb?”
"I don't know. The excavation work of the Ming Tombs started in the 1960s. It was too long ago. If Professor Wang wants to know, I will go back and check the files." Hou Cuijiao replied.
“That's no need,” Wang Xiaoming asked again, “Are all the precious cultural relics in the mausoleum here?”
“This is just a part of it. There are three more halls like this.”
“What about other than these?”
“There are also some extremely precious ones that were sent to the Renguo Museum, where the protection measures are better.”
“Renguo Museum.”
Wang Xiaoming murmured, he knew where to go next, where the most precious historical treasures in the country are gathered.
He looked at Hou Cuijiao aside and said, "The Renguo Museum should also be under the jurisdiction of your department, right?
I would like to make an appointment to go to the Renguo Museum tomorrow. "Hou Cuijiao was confused: "I need to report to the leader. "
Wang Xiaoming nodded and said: "No problem, but this matter is not urgent. It will be done tomorrow. You can help me turn off these alarms now, and I will go through these cultural relics first."
Looking at Hou Cuijiao stepping forward to turn off the alarm, Wang Xiaoming thought of the museum he was going to tomorrow.
In fact, at the beginning of digesting the potion, he had two choices, go to the museum or the ancient tomb.
Originally, I thought about going to the ancient tomb and playing the role of an archaeologist. The potion would be digested faster, but now I find that I don't need it anymore. I just need to study history and archaeological relics.
But this is not a big deal, and it will not delay him from digesting the potion. Instead, it allows him to confirm some methods of digesting the potion, and he does not have to worry about the subsequent sequence.
“Okay, Professor Wang.” Hou Cuijiao's voice interrupted Wang Xiaoming who was thinking.
Wang Xiaoming put on his gloves, opened the glass cover on the booth, and took out the cultural relics inside.
They began to arrange the archaeological ceremony as if no one was around. Hou Cuijiao watched curiously, but did not ask questions because she had been reminded by the leader that these people had some strange abilities.
Time passed slowly, and Wang Xiaoming kept putting down cultural relics and taking away cultural relics, replacing one with another without stopping at all.
Although he has been performing ritual magic, because this ritual is specifically used by archaeologists for archaeological purposes, the spiritual consumption is not large.
Coupled with the fact that Wang Xiaoming continued to digest the magic potion and regain his spirituality during this process, now he is only slightly mentally exhausted and his spirituality has not been consumed much.
Finally, after archaeologically inspecting all the cultural relics in this exhibition hall, Wang Xiaoming sensed the magic potion in his body and found that almost one-tenth of it had been digested.
“Let's go to the next exhibition hall.”
Time passes, the sun sets in the west,
Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun said goodbye to Hou Cuijiao and left the Ming Tombs.
“Professor, we have reached the last exhibition hall, why don't we go through the cultural relics in the last exhibition hall?”
In the special car at the headquarters, Li Jun asked doubtfully.
Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I have seen all the cultural relics here, and they can no longer bring me any profit. It would be a waste of time to go through them again."
Li Jun nodded after listening and said nothing more, because he knew that Wang Xiaoming's secret was involved and could not ask more questions.
Back at the headquarters, not long after Wang Xiaoming got off the car, he received a call from Zhao Jianguo. After asking about the afternoon, the other party told Wang Xiaoming that the matter of the Renguo Museum had been settled tomorrow.
Tomorrow the museum will be closed for a day and will be dedicated to receiving Wang Xiaoming. Afterwards, the two chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.
After dinner, I returned to my residence and found several packages at the door. I asked the guard at the door and found out that they were delivered by the logistics department.
Opening it, it turned out that Wang Xiaoming had sent a list of books that he needed to buy in the morning. Several piles of books were piled together. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun were not ordinary people, so each of them returned to their residence carrying a pile of books.
After taking a bath, Wang Xiaoming listed the books and found that there were several books explaining the Ming Dynasty, so he simply started reading them.
The reason why he did not continue the archaeological research on the remaining Ming Dynasty cultural relics today is because his understanding of the history of the Ming Dynasty has been exhausted, and the archaeological research on these Ming Dynasty cultural relics can no longer bring him any feedback on potions.
Today, a total of three exhibition halls were excavated in the inner hall of the Ming Tombs. The first exhibition hall provided one-tenth of the potion feedback, the second exhibition hall reduced the feedback by three floors, and the third exhibition hall further reduced the three floors. .
Wang Xiaoming guessed that the effect of the fourth exhibition hall will be reduced by another 30%, and there will be no effect at all.
So when he arrived at the fourth exhibition hall, he just used his spiritual vision to take a look from a distance and found that there were no special circumstances, so he did not continue to use the archaeological ritual.
In the end, the Ming Dynasty antiquities in the three exhibition halls brought him a total of two-tenths (one-fifth) of the magic potions to digest. Adding the previous magic potion digestion, he now digested a total of two-fifths of the potions. Potions.
Before going to sleep, Wang Xiaoming remembered the Ming Tombs during the day, so he checked some things about the Ming Tombs through the headquarters intranet, but found nothing. There were no supernatural events during the excavation of the Ming Tombs.
Seeing this information, Wang Xiaoming just thought that his guess was wrong. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not have the habit of taking supernatural ghosts as funerary objects.
Then I checked the Renguo Museum and found that there were records. There was an incident here, and it was handled by a ghost controller with a ghost domain at the headquarters. Later, this ghost controller used the ghost domain to check all the exhibits. There will be The exhibits in question have been removed.
It seems logical that after the appearance of supernatural ghosts, these museums must be the focus of inspection by the headquarters, and there will be basically no mistakes.
“But it's not necessarily true. The gold-lined jade garment worn by Zhou Deng in the late stage of supernatural recovery was obtained in a museum.”
(End of this chapter)
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