I took out the knife, but Crazy Patch held my waist and acted coquettishly

"Boss, Mr. Zhongli seems to be angry again."

The next day, Xie Lan set out, but Zhong Liyu followed.

And he got angry at her.

"Don't mind him."

On the plane, Xie Lan stood on one side and rested with his eyes closed.

Zhong Liyu, who deliberately sat farthest away, turned dark when he saw that Xie Lan didn't care about him at all.

Chen Rong, who was delivering the message, came to Zhong Liyu stiffly: "Mr. Zhongli, my boss told you to have your meal first. If you have anything to say later, we'll talk about it after we get off the plane."

Zhong Liyu sneered: "Do you think I'm blind?"

Xie Lan just said briefly.

Say.

Zhong Liyu didn't think Xie Lan would say such soft words to him.

Chen Rong laughed awkwardly.

"Go back to your place."

Zhong Liyu was annoyed when he saw the man following Xie Lan.

Chen Rongru was granted amnesty.

Finally, I no longer have to be caught in the middle to deliver messages.

Zheshan Town in Jiang Province.

Xie Lan specially arranged a car to wait here. The angry Zhong Liyu finally couldn't bear it and squeezed into a car with her, but his resentful eyes never moved away.

Xie Lan calmly closed his eyes and rested.

Zhong Liyu decided not to wrong himself and pulled Xie Lan into his arms fiercely, "You deliberately made me angry."

Xie Lan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then continued to close his eyes to rest.

When Zhong Liyu didn't get a response, he bit her cheek angrily.

Xie Lan frowned and slapped him, then turned over and leaned back against his chest.

After Zhong Liyu took advantage, he smiled happily.

Xie Lan turned his back and rolled his eyes.

Mental illness!
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Lan and Zhong Liyu came to the archaeological site again.

The site was dug widely and there were many unearthed cultural relics.

Each piece is extremely stunning.

There are also some historical records that have never existed before, which are slowly being restored and translated into simplified versions.

The leader of the team, Mr. Xiang, came out from under the underground palace to wait for Xie Lan.

As soon as Xie Lan arrived, he went straight to Xiang Lao's tent.

Zhong Liyu did not follow him in, but wandered around.

Zhong Liyu was now a young man and was in the news again.

Some people recognized him.

There are also people whom I don’t know, and I feel they are unfamiliar, so I will be wary of his actions from time to time.

Xie Lan went into the tent alone to meet Mr. Xiang. There was a computer that was turned on, as well as some repair tools and cultural relics.

"sit down."

Mr. Xiang did not reminisce with Xie Lan. He asked her to sit down and handed her the translated text.

"what is this."

"Some of the record fragments we dug up some time ago have been translated in various ways, but the stories here are somewhat beyond our imagination."

"It's just history. There is nothing unimaginable."

Seeing Xie Lan's mediocre reaction, Mr. Xiang couldn't help but be stunned.

"You're not surprised."

"There is nothing surprising," Xie Lan said: "Since the dynasty can disappear out of thin air, there is a reason."

"Currently we are studying the location of this black hole." Mr. Xiang took a sip of tea, calmed down, and added: "We must find out such sci-fi historical records. This also means that we can no longer provide you with that TV series. Information.”

"Are we going to block the excavation?" Xie Lan frowned.

"There is such an order from above."

"Don't Mr. Xiang doubt the fact of the black hole recorded in this record? Perhaps the people of that dynasty deliberately made up a science fiction thing to scare people in order to cover up some facts."

She didn't remember such a thing existed.

That means there really is such a person operating behind the scenes. "There is also such a possibility, so we have to figure it out, and we will not be able to provide you with the subsequent archaeological results for the time being."

"Why did Mr. Xiang tell me this?"

"If you keep taking pictures in this direction, no one will believe it," Xiang Lao just wanted to tell Xie Lan the reason in person.

Xie Lan saved their lives, so he was willing to provide important translations as soon as possible.

Xie Lan was silent for a long time, then said: "I understand."

Xiang Lao knew from Xie Lan's expression that she would not give up the drama.

"Miss Xie..."

"I understand Mr. Xiang's embarrassment," Xie Lan was sure that they didn't just come up with this thing, there must be others.

Xie Lan walked out of the tent, and the sky outside was getting dark.

Zhong Liyu came from the dark direction and saw her staring ahead in a daze. He took her hand and said, "What? The conversation didn't go well?"

"It is indeed not going well," Xie Lan turned to the entrance of the excavation: "We have to figure out the situation here ourselves."

"Oh? A Lan wants to seize the archaeological rights?"

"Not really." She didn't have that much ability and directly circled an archaeological site.

"That is?"

"Peeping."

"..."

"You can leave first if you don't want to."

Zhong Liyu smiled: "Of course I am willing to help Ah Lan."

"As long as you are willing, then the rest will be left to you."

"???"

"You are the best at this kind of thing," Xie Lan suddenly grinned: "You will help me figure out the situation here."

Zhong Liyu: "..."

Xie Lan patted his shoulder and strode towards the tent that Mr. Xiang asked to prepare for her.

Zhong Liyu smiled silently: "What kind of reward will you get if you become A Lan?"

"You can refuse," Xie Lan didn't want to give anything.

Zhong Liyu smiled again: "Okay, I will figure out what is going on below. I will claim the reward myself."

He has already thought about what reward he wants.

Xie Lan entered the tent, and regardless of what method Zhong Liyu would use to figure out the situation here, he called Chen Rong and the others to get some food and wait for the result.

*
Two black bodies were carried to the empty room and placed there, and then several people opened the door and walked in.

"Master, they died from that poison."

The man who was called master stood in front of the two corpses and stared at the wounds for a while. There was an obvious change in his eyes. "Send someone there again."

The person behind asked: "Are you going to test or..."

"Kill if you can find an opportunity." The man said coolly.

"Yes."

The man squatted down and looked at the fatal blood hole in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Many people were sent out, but every one failed.

He confirmed Xie Lan's identity, but he could not confirm whether Xie Lan carried the memory of that dynasty.

We need to add more people to test it.

His body must also find a better way to maintain it.

The man left the house and stood in the open space outside, looking up into the dark night.

There was not even a star to be seen tonight, and the crescent moon was covered with a layer of dark clouds.

"Xie Lan, I am really looking forward to the result. If it is as I think, the time has come for the two of us to meet..."

After saying this, the man suddenly coughed violently.

The people who followed immediately stepped forward: "Master, it's time for you to go back."

He couldn't stay out for long.

The man clenched his fists, feeling constrained by this shortcoming of his body.

It must be solved quickly! (End of chapter)