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Chapter 11: Pulling Two Bulls Down(2/2)

"Don't we have any records of this in our museum?"

"Sorry, I don't know about this." The staff member smiled, but in fact he just didn't want to help. Who would want to meddle in this business for no reason.

Under normal circumstances, museums will have information about relevant cultural relics, which tomb they came from, and who organized the excavation.

"Thanks."

Wang An didn't bother anymore, but turned around to find their curator.

When I arrived at the office area of ​​the museum, I found the door of the museum director's office and knocked on the door. No one was inside.

"not here?"

He turned around and looked around, and saw a stall not far away, so he wanted to go there and take a look. Halfway through, he heard a click behind him. When he looked back, he saw a middle-aged woman coming out of the curator's office.

After seeing Wang An, he was stunned and his expression was very unnatural.

Wang An smiled and walked towards the director's office again. The woman lowered her head and left in a hurry.

Wang An pushed the door open without knocking and saw a man in his fifties lying on the boss's chair, looking very tired.

"Who are you? Who let you in!" The museum manager suddenly stood up, his round face flushed.

"You're not young anymore, you're quite good at playing!" Wang An said.

"What, what are you talking about? Get out of here!" The curator slapped the table.

"Don't be angry, I'm not interested in your private life. I'm just here to check some information, and I hope the curator can help."

"What information?" The curator was stunned.

"The Tomb of Zhou Huai."

"Who, Zhou Huai, is that tomb again?" The words of the museum director surprised Wang An.

"Has anyone else come to inquire before me?"

"As far as I know, you are the third one." The curator said after thinking for a while.

"Wait a minute." The museum director thought for a while and made a phone call. After a while, the staff member in charge of the archives came to his office.

Five minutes later, Wang An came to the archives room as he wished and found the information about the ancient tomb, including the specific location of the ancient tomb, the person who took the lead in excavating the ancient tomb, and other information.

"Thanks."

After coming out of the museum, Wang An went up the mountain again. This time he successfully found Zhou Huai's tomb on Xiwang Mountain. The tomb was halfway up the mountain. In front of the tomb was a large pool, which looked like a geomantic omen.

Treasure land.

The entrance to the tomb passage was blocked by two large iron doors, and there was a broken lock on the ground. It seemed that someone had been there before him.

Opening the iron door, a damp smell rushed out from inside.

Wang An did not rush in but waited for a while, then took out a lighter and lit it at the entrance of the cave. When he saw that it was not extinguished, he turned on his hand lamp and walked inside. After walking a short distance, he stopped and used the lighter to test the oxygen content inside.

quantity.

This ancient tomb was much smaller than he imagined. The corridors and tomb chambers were very simple and empty. There were only some Buddha statues on the stone walls around the tomb chamber, and that was all.

Wang An came out of this ancient tomb a little disappointed. He didn't find what he wanted in it.

After going down the mountain, sitting in the car, he considered whether to go back to Hu'an now. After thinking carefully, he decided to stay here for one more day.

The next morning he went to a university in Jianchang City and found a professor named Ma, who was the leader of the excavation of Zhouhuai ancient tombs.

Professor Ma was in his sixties and looked good. When he heard Wang An came to inquire about the ancient tomb, the professor started chatting with him without hesitation.

"The tomb of Zhou Huai you are talking about?"

"Yes, do you have any impression?"

"Yes, why don't you have any impression? Recently, several people have come to me to inquire about this matter." Professor Ma said with a smile.

"Actually, when we excavated that ancient tomb, it had already been robbed by tomb robbers. According to the results at the scene, many precious cultural relics should have been lost."

"What kind of person is this Zhou Huai?"
Chapter completed!
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