deadly trap

Chapter 54 Use Magic, Defeat Magic

Shang Wuyang took another shower and came out, only to see that Su Muyan did not wash up, but was arranging the wardrobe items for him and Shanxi.

The loose men's pajamas were worn on her body, like a child stealing her mother's clothes.

She was bent over, her movements were virtuous and neat, and she was orderly.

The man froze while wiping his hair, quietly looking at the moving painting.

The screen is reversed.

Ten years ago, it was either Mingyue Villa or a small hill on the outskirts of Jincheng.

In the crop fields hundreds of miles away from the hills, a large-scale tomb of the Han Dynasty was discovered.

Once the tomb was reported, it shocked the archaeological circles at home and abroad.

Then in the second year, an archaeological team was established in China, and there was a special figure in the archaeological team that dealt with loess every day and was not too clean.

There is a tall, 19-year-old boy who always wears white clothes and looks as clean as a star on the screen.

The task he was placed in that archaeological team was to assist professors and experts in identifying the excavated cultural relics together.

At first, his appearance caused many people to question him.

How could such a beautiful young man be able to appraise treasures?

Later, when the first batch of cultural relics were unearthed, when the experts and professors excitedly took out the tools for research, he picked them up and stroked them carefully, and told them all about the age, material and style.

After that, the professors studied it while he was talking nonsense, and the more they studied, the more frightened they became.

He was right.

Appraisal of treasures requires not only a deep knowledge and understanding of history, but also must have been exposed to a large number of treasures and cultural relics in order to have unique research and insights.

Who is he?

How did he do that?
But these doubts were left unanswered.

No one knew his origin, only his name was Shang Wuyang, and he lived in Shangtai Village, five miles away from the ancient tomb.

Xu is a genius who is always different. No matter how strong his ability is, people will be as weird as possible.

He is always alone, and he doesn't go to work on time. The most common time is dusk and night when everyone has to get off work.

And that large tomb is at the bottom of a piece of yellow land. After thousands of years of precipitation, there are many small tombs above the tomb.

Even the archaeological team is for the cause of history, but some taboos and local folk customs must also be valued.

But he is different.

When the archaeological team dug up the bones and was about to bury them in a different place, he would pour them all out, play together, and pull off the clothes of other members of the archaeological team to wear them for the skeletons.

He also seemed to cause trouble a lot, and many times, his hands were full of wounds, and he didn't know how to bandage them, so he went down to the grave and groped casually.

He also put the blood-smeared skull into the schoolbag of a female college student who obviously liked him a little, scaring the girl into a serious illness for half a month.

Sometimes during the excavation work, he would come across animals such as snakes, rats, and toads, and then he would be seen squatting beside the loess, using a shovel to dissect those animals that also have many taboos.

When he was still and silent, standing in the wilderness full of flowers and plants, he looked unrealistically beautiful.

But everyone is afraid of him.

Others said that the reason why he didn't care about taboos must be the devil from the West.

But another spring.

Behind the devil, there suddenly appeared a little girl who looked like a fairy.

He also threw the blood-stained skull into her big pink and white schoolbag like he did to frighten other girls before.

But the next day, the girl came to him wearing the school uniform of Jincheng No. [-] Middle School, with a particularly scary face painted on her face, and she giggled: "In this world, I am not afraid of anything except people!"

A sentence from a high school girl revealed the true meaning of the world.

Everyone has heard the theory of ghosts and ghosts, but few people can stand up and tell clearly about their experiences of being hurt by ghosts and gods. Most of them are people who hurt others.

Someone asked her why she came to Shang Wuyang.

The girl said: "I am afraid of people, and people are afraid of him, so I want to get him."

No one in the archaeological team could find out the girl's name, except that she was an oil painter.

Although she is an art student, her grades are very good. Everyone has seen her report card.

Ever since the girl appeared and the boy did something outrageous, the girl would say to everyone behind him: "My future husband is ignorant, I apologize to everyone for him!"

Everyone likes her very much.

Compared with the beautiful devil boy, she is like a little fairy who descends from the sky in oriental mythology, and uses magic to defeat magic.

Everyone in the archaeological team doesn't know much about how these two children, who are both outstanding in appearance but also special in personality, get along with each other.

They don't often appear on archaeological teams.

But one day, a message spread among the archaeological team: "That beautiful sister slept in the main tomb again today. This is the third day. I asked, and it seemed that she was kicked out by her family and had nowhere to go."

In fact, everyone knew very well that that ghostly girl might be trying to get rid of the devil boy with this bitter trick.

But the next day, everyone saw the devil boy throwing a box of snakes into the tomb with raised eyebrows and a wicked smile.

Then he said to the other people who were stunned: "Tell the yellow-haired girl, chase me, and you will die."

Unexpectedly, within a few days, the devil boy was slapped in the face.

After dusk, the moon rises.

The girl bounced around with her big schoolbag on her back, and greeted everyone behind him: "From today on, I won't be staying in the tomb anymore, I'm going to live at brother Wuyang's house!"

The boy turned his head with a sullen face, held her head with both hands and shook her vigorously, and said angrily, "Don't let them know!"

The girl didn't feel annoyed, but giggled, "They already know!"

The boy didn't live in any big house at that time, he lived in a very ordinary small western-style building in a village five miles away from the ancient tomb.

It is the hometown of villagers who moved from the village to the city, and he rents it out.

On weekdays, he travels and drives a white Prado.

After the sun set that day, the girl sat in the co-pilot of his car, looking at the sorghum crops and high-voltage antennas outside the window, and when she walked through a certain section of cornfield, she could still smell a smoky smell of dung.

The girl frowned, and couldn't help muttering: "It stinks!"

The teenager just laughed and pressed her head out of the window: "Then you stink!"

At that time, there were not many vehicles on the roads in the countryside. When she was pushed out of the window, she simply stretched out her hands and shouted at the endless green fields, "I'm going to live at my brother's house!"

"My brother and I were strangers, but now we are going to live together!"

The boy had a handsome face, but he didn't stop her from shouting.

Later, a flock of sheep came over, and the sound of "bleat" scared her back.

She patted her chest: "It's so scary!"

The young man smiled: "Aren't you not afraid?"

Then in the workshop, the girl began to debate the difference between her physical reaction at the moment of being frightened and her courage.

He drove home at a speed of more than 30 miles, and it took about 10 minutes to walk five miles.

After the girl finished her chatter, she would sing a song suitable for the occasion, "The weather is so sunny today, everywhere is beautiful..."

After singing for 3 minutes, he stopped in front of a small building full of pagoda trees in front of the courtyard.

A gust of spring breeze blows, the flowers of Sophora japonica are flying, and the fragrance of Sophora japonica is all over the sky.

　The recent pk from 17th to 20th, everyone must follow up. After clearing the customs this time, it will be cooled for a few days and will be updated until it is released on the shelves. Give your children a time to save the manuscript, family members!

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