Chapter 242

This farce ended like this, Chen Yi was "acquitted", and Jiang Zhe ended in dismal.

But the performance of the next two made the entire archaeological team a little embarrassed, and the students were even more angry.Chen Yi has hardly stepped into the archaeological site since that night, because he is an outsider after all to avoid suspicion, while Jiang Zhe, who should be ashamed according to reason, still flaunts her beauty around the archaeological site like a proud peacock .

But at this time, the beautiful and proud peacock in the eyes of many people is no longer perfect, and people have seen her ugly tail exposed after opening her tail.

The members of the archaeological team were still so polite and cautious when they saw Jiang Zhe, but in Jiang Zhe's eyes, they always saw a hint of sarcasm in their expressions, which made her only show her arrogance in order to show her heart flustered.

Chen Yi no longer went to the archaeological site, but because he was curious about the inside of the tomb, he did not leave and stayed in the hotel all the time.

The archaeologists were very surprised, how could a big boy shut himself up for a day.

They didn't know that Chen Yizhai was not only not lonely in the hotel, but very fulfilling.As one of the treasures of the Ai family, the Liuhe Huntian Formation is extremely powerful, and the magic weapon it carries is also extremely demanding.When Chen Yi came, he also thought about making his phantom door into a picture scroll, but he tried once but failed.

Now that there is yin and yang soil, it is more certain to make it. Chen Yi has been immersed in it for the past few days.

Because of the preciousness of the yin and yang soil and the complexity of the Liuhe Huotian formation, he must be careful not to waste it, so the speed will be much slower.

Chen Yi was not like the big girl in Daizi Pavilion in ancient times. He would go out for a walk occasionally, take a rest, or wander around the county town.

Once he brought back a woman who immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This woman has short hair that reaches her ears, her skin is not pure white, but it is a healthy color, a pair of skinny jeans set off her long legs very attractively, her nose bridge is high, and her big black eyes, even if they Living in the capital, I'm used to seeing beauties of all kinds, big and small, and I can't help being moved when I see this woman.

Moreover, the woman and Chen Yi slept in the same room that night, and the relationship between the two was clearly revealed.

At this time, another voice came from the archaeological team: Jiang Zhe did not catch up with Chen Yi, and because of love and hatred, he made such a move.

Chen Yi didn't care about it, and didn't bother to explain anything, he was just immersed in the making of the magic weapon.

Jiang Zhe was surprised that Chen Yi could have such a beautiful girlfriend, and his impression of him changed slightly.Women know women best. From Luo Yan's behavior, Jiang Zhe can tell that this woman is not simple.To have such a brother and girlfriend, Chen Yi is quite remarkable at least where he lives.

It was only a few days, but when she overheard Xu Zhenguo and Teng Yunqing discussing in a low, teasing voice, she completely hated Chen Yi to the core.

Killing bitch today!
Who is she, Jiang Zhe? People chasing her can line up from the street to the end of Chang'an Avenue. Compared with Chen Yishuai's, they are rich and elegant... If you catch a lot of them, don't you think it's cheap to chase after such a person? Bump?

But she can't explain anything, it will only become darker and darker, and nothing will become a fact, she can only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, pretending she didn't hear it.

This emotion is like a compressed spring, the more it is squeezed, the stronger the rebound will be. Every time she sees Chen Yi, she will always clenched her fists, wishing to break his nose.

But she couldn't do that because she was a celebrity!

Ordinary people can walk freely and impulsively, but celebrities are miserable. They have to hold back their anger, endure their grievances, and show an indifferent look in front of so many people!

She never thought that the identity that she had always been proud of would one day become a burden, causing her to be wary, looking at that bastard but unable to touch him.

Autumn is the harvest season. The farmers are tired and joyful. Even if they curse and complain that they don’t make money from farming, they can see the red and tender sweet potatoes turning out of the field, looking at the one-foot-long The corn cobs were pushed out of the ground and pulled back home, but the joy was still indelible.

The same is true for the archaeologists, this is also their harvest season.

The excavation of the ancient tomb went very smoothly, and the weather was also beautiful. Most of the days were sunny and there was little rain.

Gao Peng heard from Chen Yi that the tomb was very dark and scary, and with an attitude of trusting something rather than nothing, he secretly inquired about the local residents and invited a well-known "big fairy" from all over the world. In the middle of the night, open the altar and pray to the King of the Yellow River.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but since then, not only Gao Peng, but also other archaeological team members have worked extremely vigorously.

Although Zhuang Xuyan really wanted to know what that black shadow was and what killed his senior sister, he wanted to see the smooth progress of the archaeological work.In his opinion, that shadow had better never appear.

The cause of senior sister's death is a knot in his heart, which has troubled him for decades, so he doesn't want to see anything happen to anyone else.

That day, Zhuang Xuyan drank some wine and came to Chen Yi's room.

"Chen Yi, what are you doing these days, you've been stuck in the house and can't go out, are you still worrying about that matter?"

Professor Zhuang Xuyan came to Chen Yi's room and said apologetically.

In fact, he has been brooding over the past few days, always feeling that Chen Yi came here at his own invitation, but he didn't help to say a few words when something happened, and he felt uncomfortable.

Chen Yidao: "I don't have to think about it for a long time. I've been busy with my own things these two days."

"My own business? What can I do if I'm bored in my room all day?"

Zhuang Xuyan said with a smile, looking at his desk by the way, a long scroll appeared in his eyes.

He glanced at it casually, but after seeing the long scroll, he couldn't move his eyes away.

"This, is this drawn by you?" Professor Zhuang Xuyan walked to the desk, picked up the scroll, and asked in disbelief.

This is a landscape painting of Mount Tai, which is the magic weapon made by Chen Yi.

The main function of this phantom door is to make people fall into an illusion, and they cannot tell where they are. There is a problem coming out.

With precautions, the effect will naturally be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Chen Yi prepared to make an upper layer of camouflage. The rice paper is divided into two layers. The upper layer is the landscape of Mount Tai, and the lower layer is the real magic door.

Of course, with his paranoid perfectionism, it is impossible to put a layer of ragged padded jacket on a magic weapon that has taken so much effort.

And the landscape of Mount Tai is the landscape that Chen Yi integrated into the spirit, and the painting is naturally so magical, and it can even have a confusing effect.

"Professor Zhuang laughed at me. I don't have enough knowledge. Please give me some advice!"

Chen Yi had a humble mouth and a flirtatious face.

Zhuang Xuyan read it over and over again, and it took a long time to move away his reluctant eyes, "The brushwork is vigorous, the artistic conception is full, and the color of Mount Tai is vivid in my heart. It is rare, rare, really rare. I don't know if I take this landscape out. How many arrogant people who claim to be famous should be ashamed to die."

"Professor Zhuang likes it? After a while, I can draw another picture and give it to you."

Zhuang Xuyan looked happy and said, "Is it suitable?"

Chen Yidao: "Why is it inappropriate, isn't it just a painting."

Good works need to be appreciated by others. Any artist who has his own works hopes to be recognized by others, and Zhuang Xuyan, who has appraised countless antique calligraphy and paintings, is the best person to share them with.

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, I can make another masterpiece that is not inferior to this one, and I don't want it if it is worse." Professor Zhuang Xuyan looked at the Mount Tai landscape again, and joked.

"Professor Zhuang is embarrassing me. This pair is purely supernatural, and it will be difficult to copy it!"

Chen Yi saw that he was blowing his head too much, and he kept complaining in his heart. It is not difficult to draw another picture of Mount Tai, but it is very difficult to draw other scenery with this level.

"Haha, I'm too greedy. Articles are naturally wonderful. This painting is the same. Sometimes it needs chance. However, if you can have the spirit of this painting, it will definitely be on the market. Everyone's handwriting!"

Zhuang Xuyan was very open-minded. If good paintings could be drawn casually, wouldn't they become the cabbage of the bad street?
"By the way, the area around the tomb has been cleaned up in the past few days, and the tomb will be opened soon. Do you want to take a look?"

"So fast?"

"Hehe, the progress is indeed unexpected, and it's a good thing."

"Okay, I will definitely go there then."

Chen Yi also had some expectations for the tomb, what could be so dark about it.

(End of this chapter)

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