Chapter 56 Ming Tombs

As they talked, the group walked into the scenic area. Since Hou Cuijiao led the way, no one stopped them.

"Then take us to these well-preserved places."

Wang Xiaoming was slightly disappointed when he heard that most of the imperial tombs had been excavated, but he did not show it.

"Okay," Hou Cuijiao responded, and then called a car, "Professor, let's go by car, otherwise you can't finish the afternoon."

The driver was a young man, not very old, and looked very honest.

Hou Cuijiao sat in the co-pilot seat, directing the other party to drive. The young man was always shaking, not knowing whether he was excited or afraid.

Wang Xiaoming sat in the back and thought, this young man will not overturn the car?

Fortunately, the fantasy did not happen, and the vehicle stopped steadily at the destination.

Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun also got out of the car and followed Hou Cuijiao. No one stopped them. They did not walk for long before they came to an underground palace.

Almost everything in the underground palace had been emptied, with only some stone carvings and wall carvings remaining.

"This is the underground palace of Jingling. Because these stone carvings and wall carvings have great research value, we basically did not make any big moves here and sealed it up. You can take a look at it casually." Hou Cuijiao introduced briefly.

Wang Xiaoming did not speak. He opened his spiritual vision and scanned the surroundings. The scenery in front of him did not change, and there was no supernatural power hidden.

Walking to some remaining stone carvings, he gently stroked them with his hands, feeling the traces left by the years.

After seeing Wang Xiaoming's actions, Hou Cuijiao hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak, and walked aside to amuse herself.

"Li Jun, give me the bag." Wang Xiaoming said.

Before going out, Wang Xiaoming had brought all the materials needed for the archaeological ceremony, just ready to use here.

As for the outsiders on the side, Wang Xiaoming did not care. Now he is a ghost rider certified by the headquarters. If he shows some special things, someone will deal with it. Besides, Hou Cuijiao may not be unaware of some things about ghost riders.

Taking the materials handed over by Li Jun, Wang Xiaoming arranged the ceremony on the spot. After seeing it, Hou Cuijiao not only did not approach, but moved away.

After instructing Li Jun to stand guard, Wang Xiaoming began the archaeological ceremony.

Just like the first time, a blurry picture flashed before Wang Xiaoming's eyes again.

It was a middle-aged man in sackcloth, carefully carving a stone with a chisel.

'A historical fragment of the birth of stone carving. ' The identification spell provided information again.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the stone carving, which was a statue of a palace maid, and there was a trace of khaki historical breath trembling on the statue.

Compared with the bronze lamp, the historical breath on the stone carving was more than ten times smaller.

He reached out to touch the historical breath, and the scene of the morning ceremony was repeated. Records about Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty began to emerge in his mind. At the same time, there was a place in the historical breath that began to resonate with it, and inexplicable information began to emerge,

'The stone carving originated from the period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty, carved by stonemasons, and used to fill the world after the emperor's death. '

"It's a bit less!"

Wang Xiaoming sensed the digestion of the magic potion in his body. If he hadn't been sensing the digestion of the magic potion in his body, he might not be able to tell whether the magic potion was digested.

It was almost the same as the feedback he got when reading history, and it was completely different from the feedback he got from archaeological bronze lamps.

"You can't do archaeological research on these insignificant historical relics. You should find some relics with great historical significance for archaeological research, or some ancient supernatural objects for archaeological research."

Wang Xiaoming thought about it for a while and modified his plan.

He originally thought that there would be a bonus for going to the tomb for archaeological research, but the feedback from the potion was different from what he imagined. He didn't need to take the initiative to play the role of an archaeologist. He just needed to learn history and archaeological relics.

This was completely different from what he saw in the mysterious novels in his previous life. There was no need to play, nor to summarize the role-playing rules. Just do what the archaeologist needs to do.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoming also guessed that this should be because the setting of the game is different from the novel, so there will be changes.

"Remove the complex role-playing settings and change to corresponding professional tasks."

Awakening the memory of the previous life, Wang Xiaoming recalled the slogan he saw when downloading the game, and confirmed his guess.

Because this knowledge wilderness is crossed from the game, naturally, the two accompanying divine paths follow the settings in the game.

Game manufacturers naturally won't let players learn how to play a corresponding extraordinary person to upgrade.

They will only roughly design corresponding tasks for each sequence to correspond to the characteristics of this sequence, and players can upgrade by completing corresponding tasks.

This way, players can play easily and manufacturers can also make it easy.

"Very good!" Wang Xiaoming silently praised in his heart.

Compared with the settings in the novel, the way to upgrade by completing tasks in the game is obviously much simpler, which reduces a lot of difficulties for his subsequent sequence promotion.

The only pity is that he was sent away by a truck just after choosing his profession in his previous life, and he didn't play a real secret game, and he didn't know many subsequent game settings.

He just hoped that the manufacturer would not change the subsequent content randomly.

Although he already knew that these stone carvings in the underground palace were of little use to him, Wang Xiaoming did not leave immediately. He began to look at the wall carvings of the underground palace with great interest.

The wall carvings all described some of the great achievements of the emperor at that time, but most of them were self-boasting, and the authenticity was questionable.

After reading it, Wang Xiaoming held another archaeological ceremony in front of the wall carving. Just like the stone carving of the palace maid, the magic potion did not give him more feedback because of the area occupied by the wall carving.

"Miss Hou, can you take us to see the ancient artifacts dug out from the Ming Tombs? It would be best if they are some valuable ones that will not be exhibited to the public."

After archaeologically examining the entire underground palace, Wang Xiaoming waved to Hou Cuijiao in the distance.

"This..." Hou Cuijiao hesitated and said, "I need to make a phone call to the leader."

"No problem," Wang Xiaoming nodded, "Let's go up first and make a phone call on the ground."

After arriving on the ground, Hou Cuijiao ran to the side with the phone, and Wang Xiaoming sat back in the car, sensing the digestion of the magic potion in his body. Even a mosquito leg is meat. Although the archaeological feedback in the underground palace is small, it accumulates into a lot. At this moment, his magic potion digestion has reached four twentieth, that is, one fifth.

In total, the entire underground palace brought him one twentieth of the magic potion feedback, which is equivalent to a bronze lamp.

If he knew more about the history of the Ming Dynasty, the feedback would increase by one twentieth.

After a while, Hou Cuijiao came back with a phone call, and after getting in the car, she said: "Our leader has agreed, and I will take you to the museum next."

"The Ming Tombs Museum is divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts. I will take you to the inner part, which is not open to the public. There are some precious cultural relics inside."

Then, the honest young man turned into another road under Hou Cuijiao's command.

When the car passed the museum open to the public, Wang Xiaoming saw many people queuing to enter the museum. As a famous attraction near Dajing City, there are many tourists even if it is not Sunday.