Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 143
The driver's soul was almost scared away by the coffin that fell from the sky.Fortunately, it only hit the front of the car. Fortunately, the brakes were tapped just now because of this incident.Otherwise, at the normal speed, the coffin would just hit the roof of the car right now!
Because the road ahead was blocked by the falling coffin, the driver got out of the car and called for help. Except for the man in the baseball cap and the woman with the baby in the car, all other passengers got out of the car.After all, the car is also very dangerous.

"There are dead people!" Some passengers shouted when they saw the coffin.

Then he was ridiculed by everyone.A coffin is a coffin, but it's almost empty.It seemed that the coffin was quite old, and the bones had already weathered.

The driver refuted the suggestions made by some passengers. Although the car was blocked, he still had to notify the village and let professional people come to clean it.On the one hand, these coffins are all local cultural relics. Although they have been broken, they still have research value.Secondly, things about the dead are always so famous, and if they mess up the unclean upper body, it will be troublesome.

So at this moment, everyone can only wait for the village to send experts to dispose of the coffin that fell from the sky.

"Isn't it very thrilling?" Wang Hao said fearfully after telling Zeng Yifan the whole story, patting his chest.

Just imagine, if it weren't for the accident in the car, the fat man suspected that he had lost his wallet, the man in the baseball cap suddenly shot him and injured him, and the passengers were in a commotion, the driver wouldn't have braked. It may hit the car directly, kill people or even overturn the car and roll off the cliff.Thinking about it this way, one link after another, any mistake, it is impossible to stand here and talk to others now.

As for the fat man who caused trouble and had his face cut, he has already stopped the bleeding with a handkerchief, and the scars on his face are also very shallow. It is estimated that there will be no traces after the scars fall off.So he patted his chest secretly, if it wasn't for this one, it would have been the result of the car overturning and his life, what a blessing in disguise!
The three of them really lamented that the accident happened by coincidence and saved a whole carload of people.

At this time, there was some noise in front, it seemed that there were people, and...a donkey.

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the donkey cart behind him and starting to smoke, Zeng Yifan understood.If you want to come to Banzhu Township, donkey carts are the main means of transportation. Even if there is an accident, the official vehicles sent by the village are also donkey carts.

Sure enough, in front of the bus, two township cadres who looked like they were driving a donkey cart had arrived at the scene of the accident.

One of them got off the donkey cart, first took a SLR camera, and kept taking pictures of the shattered coffin from various angles, at least dozens of pictures.Then he quickly put on white gloves and began to move the pieces of wood piece by piece into a large box on the donkey cart.

These are very old and high-quality golden nanmu.Compared with the copper coffins that can be seen everywhere, golden nanmu coffins are relatively rare in Banzhu Township.

"Teacher?!" Zhang Mengmeng shouted.

The man who concentrated on picking up the broken pieces of wood is the teacher Zhang Mengmeng said, 30-year-old Han Li, raised his face that was a little red from the wind, and smiled instantly: "Zhang Mengmeng, you are so fast!" almost there!"

"These……"

"Come on, let's help together. This coffin has a history of at least tens of thousands of years. It is really unbearable that this kind of wood can be preserved so intact until now." The man excitedly took out another coffin from his arms. Passed the pair of gloves to Zhang Mengmeng, and continued to work hard.

At this time, Zeng Yifan also came up, poked the dazed Zhang Mengmeng, and asked about the situation with his eyes.

"Well... this... is my tutor, Professor Han Li..." Zhang Mengmeng felt a little embarrassed.Firstly, Zeng Yifan seemed to have some opinions on Han Li before he came here, and secondly, this teacher is full of coffins, so it is not easy to introduce him.

"Hey, don't come here!" Han Li suddenly shouted.

As soon as Zeng Yifan lifted his foot, he was stopped by the drink.

At this time, Zhao Dapeng also came over with his backpack with a piece of wood lump in it. Seeing that the guy in white gloves was just a pretender, he said angrily, "Why are you so fierce? Isn't it just A few pieces of wood, before you came, they were touched by someone." While speaking, he really kicked a broken piece of wood next to his feet.

This move was like moving Han Li's favorite thing. He almost raised his fist and swung it in front of Zhao Dapeng, so that Zhao Dapeng was defenseless, so he had to lift the backpack hanging on his chest to block it.

Han Li's fist stopped just before the backpack, and his angry face became solemn at this moment: "Did you stuff the cultural relics in the bag privately?!"

As he said that, he wanted to step forward and snatch the backpack.

"You spitting blood! Robbers don't make excuses!" Zhao Dapeng took a step back and hugged the backpack tightly.The township cadres are a bit barbaric, beating people and grabbing things at every turn.Anyway, it is also a place where the rule of law is ruled, even if it is a place where ethnic minorities gather.

"I'm a robber? You're the thief! What do you think is in your bag? You're so dark!" Han Li also got stronger.

He has been looking at cultural relics for so many years, and he has come into contact with no less than hundreds of tombs, large and small. Although he has not received any true teachings of Feng Shui secrets, he has a stronger sense of air currents than ordinary people just because he has seen more and been in contact with them.

Don't say it's just a bag away, he was in Banzhu Township half an hour ago, and he felt that something happened here.Therefore, he can be sure that there are cultural relics hidden in this fat man's backpack.Also, it's not that close yet.

"Hoho, do you have a dog's nose? Look at my upright appearance, can I be a thief?" However, Zhao Dapeng is not willing to show the contents of the bag casually, so that people will know that he has a bag with him. Wood bumps are also quite embarrassing.

"My nose is much smarter than a dog's nose!" Han Li refused to be outdone.

"Oh oh oh, then I have nothing to say, it's really rare to see a human nose that is sharper than a dog's nose." Zhao Dapeng mocked.

Han Li was so enraged by the words of the fat man who appeared out of nowhere, and was about to fight, when he suddenly heard someone express his opinion on the coffin.

"Although the material of this coffin is indeed golden nanmu, it will not be more than 2000 years old. How can there be a saying of tens of thousands of years?"

Ok?
Han Li looked up, wasn't it the man who tried to walk over at the beginning?From the very beginning, I felt that this guy was here to find fault. That's right, this fat man was obviously also his helper.

"Yifan." Zhang Mengmeng pushed Zeng Yifan. Although Han Li was young, he was quite prestigious in the archaeological field. He judged that the coffin was tens of thousands of years old, so it was almost the same.Although Zeng Yifan is proficient in Fengshui, it is completely different from archaeology.

(End of this chapter)