Chapter 582

"We brought a simple set of diving gear. Don't tell me you want to go down and take a look?"

Yang Lusi nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right. The official side just called me. Mr. Zhang watched our live stream, and he concluded that there is a big tomb under this well."

Everyone had different expressions. If this hadn't come from Zhang Lin, they might have questioned it directly.

【Why are these people standing there like fools? Are they questioning Mr. Zhang's words?】

【Don't be anxious, after all, they are at the scene, and we don't know the specific situation.】

【What specific situation? I don't understand. Shouldn't they be impatient at this time?】

【Look at Team Leader Yang's reaction, it explains everything. Whether the others believe it or not is not important.】

【No problem, we will soon see a big tomb. So looking forward to it.】

But no matter what, Yang Lusi's understated statement was definitely not enough. Now, all the situations under the wellhead were unpredictable.

"Just now in the storytelling, Mr. Zhang mentioned that the magnetic field changes here come from the stars in the sky. He cited the concept of celestial star Feng Shui."

"I didn't understand the specifics, but anyway, there is a tomb under this wellhead."

Yang Lusi wanted to explain the situation very specifically at this time, but unfortunately, she was really at a loss for words.

Even though she was the Banshan Chief, she still didn't have a deep understanding of these mysterious things.

Partridge Whistle, as the Banshan Chief, later became a disciple of Daoist Priest Leichen, and the things of the Mojin Sect were also learned later.

After Daoist Priest Leichen died in Blackwater City, Partridge Whistle had even less of a place to learn these things.

By the time it reached Yang Lusi, even less had been passed down.

Yang Lusi thought to herself that only someone like her senior brother could fully understand these things.

In the Crescent Hotel, everyone watching the live stream frowned.

Taking advantage of a gap, someone asked, "Mr. Zhang, Archaeological Team 2 should have received the notification, but why haven't they moved yet?"

"Yes, since they have diving gear, shouldn't they take action quickly?"

Zhang Lin shook his head helplessly and said, "Everyone, don't be anxious. Specific situations need specific analysis. Going down the well at this time is not a joke. I can't command the archaeological team; I'm just expressing my own views here."

"Then Mr. Zhang, according to your analysis, who might the owner of this tomb be?"

Zhang Lin pondered for a moment and said, "In the culture of the ancient Western Regions, the most supreme one is the Queen of Jingjue."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations erupted in the venue.

Someone asked in disbelief, "Are you saying that this is the Ancient City of Jingjue below? Is the Queen of Jingjue buried here?"

Zhang Lin smiled and waved his hand, continuing, "In my opinion, it's unlikely. The reason I mentioned the Queen of Jingjue first is that I have a premonition that the cultural attributes of this tomb itself should be from the same source as the Queen of Jingjue."

"The Jingjue Kingdom was a place even more cruel than the dynasties under feudal rule, and at that time, it had countless small subordinate kingdoms."

"The so-called paying tribute every year and claiming vassalage every year was not strange in the Central Plains, and it was even more so in the Western Regions. Moreover, these small kingdoms were exploited extremely severely."

"Where there is oppression, there is naturally resistance. Therefore, buried in such a geomantic treasure land should be the monarch of some small Western Region kingdom."

Everyone nodded. They originally thought Zhang Lin's topic had ended here, but they didn't expect him to just pause his tone and continue, "Based on the giant-eyed stone statue just now, and the orientation here, I feel it is very likely the tomb of the Prince of Gumo."

【Damn, no way, what level of immortal is Mr. Zhang? He can actually point out the specific identity of the tomb owner directly.】

【Don't talk nonsense, didn't you hear Mr. Zhang say it's a guess? It hasn't been confirmed yet.】

【If you ask me, Mr. Zhang is really brave. The whole internet is listening. What if he guessed wrong...】

【Shut up! How could Mr. Zhang be wrong?】

【No need to argue, we can analyze it rationally. Even if the speculation is wrong, it's not shameful at all. At least Mr. Zhang dares to speak.】

【With only this little information, being able to speculate to this step is already far beyond ordinary people.】

At mealtime, the official staff member watching Zhang Lin's live stream slurped a bowl of instant noodles after reporting the previous news.

But after hearing Zhang Lin's speculation, he sucked the whole bowl of noodles into his heels.

At this time, he had no mind to care about the instant noodles in his hand and hurriedly dialed the satellite phone to Yang Lusi's side.

And the people on this side were still struggling. Although Yang Lusi explained it to them like this, suspicious looks appeared in everyone's eyes again.

It's just that this suspicion was filled with fear of the unknown.

They were indeed here for archaeology, but sometimes, as long as it's an unusual tomb entrance, it's bound to be accompanied by all kinds of dangers.

Under the premise of this danger, whether the current Archaeological Team 2 should take this risk in advance was still a question.

After all, this might not be the main goal of their trip.

Archaeological Team 2 was here to find the Ancient City of Jingjue. Obviously, the Ancient City of Jingjue couldn't be buried underground.

Even with the accumulation of wind and sand over the years, according to the materials left by Partridge Whistle in Yang Lusi's hands, it could be fully deduced that a large part of the Ancient City of Jingjue remained on the surface.

They had to find the ancient Kongque River channel, and then they could find the Ancient City of Jingjue along there.

Since Zhang Lin didn't say that the underground was the Ancient City of Jingjue, then it definitely wasn't. This point was indisputable.

The key was that they hadn't even found the ancient Kongque River channel. Under all these premises, these people didn't know if going down now really had any meaning.

Yang Lusi didn't have any hesitation at all. She didn't want to seek anyone's opinion now; the explanation just came from a sense of respect.

Even if these people didn't support her as the team leader now, she would go down and take a look herself.

Young Master Zhao was actually the last one to rush up. He had been holding the Luo Pan and walking in circles, completely immersed in his own world.

He didn't know about any live stream news, but after coming over and hearing the conversation of the crowd, Young Master Zhao knew the general situation.

Young Master Zhao then slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "I told you there must be a problem. Look at the Luo Pan."

Wang Kaixuan looked at him with great disdain and said, "Young Master Zhao, can you stop showing off? These things were all said by Mr. Zhang, and he also said that the operation of this Luo Pan is very complicated."

"If you want to understand it, learn for another ten or twenty years before coming over to act cool."

Young Master Zhao's face turned livid upon hearing this. At this time, it wasn't just Wang Kaixuan; he also held opinions about Zhang Lin.

He thought that since the other party sold the Luo Pan to him, why did he have to come and tear down his stage?

Actually, this couldn't be blamed on Zhang Lin at all. When he sold the Luo Pan at the beginning, he had specifically explained a couple of things.

That Zhang Lin could give him that simple operation manual was already conscientious enough.

It's just that the brain circuits of such a second-generation heir might really be different from others.

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