Chapter 57 Inner Hall
"arrive."
The vehicle stopped in front of a building with railings. After Wang Xiaoming got out of the car, he saw Hou Cuijiao talking to the security guard at the door. After a while, the side door opened.
Hou Cuijiao led the way, and Wang Xiaoming followed behind. The group came to a small door on the east side of the building, with a large iron chain lock on the door.
Click!
Hou Cuijiao took out a key from somewhere and unlocked the door.
After hanging the chain and door lock aside, Hou Cuijiao pushed open the side door and walked in first, followed closely by Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun.
"Because it is not open to the public, the door to the inner building is always locked, and we all use the side door when we come in." Hou Cuijiao explained.
"The collections here are of high value. The museum is equipped with the most advanced anti-theft system and 24-hour surveillance. It was already registered when we came, so it will not cause an alarm."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming suddenly asked: "I need to touch these cultural relics when I visit. You should know that, is there no problem?"
Before coming, when Wang Xiaoming contacted the management department of the Ming Tombs, he put forward his request to get in touch with the cultural relics, and he got the request from the other party.
However, it was inside the imperial tomb before, but now it is some precious cultural relics excavated from the imperial tomb, which is different.
"No problem, the leader has agreed." Hou Cuijiao nodded, "I will turn off the corresponding alarm when the time comes, and you can pick up the cultural relics and appreciate them."
"By the way," Hou Cuijiao took out a pair of thin gloves from her pocket, handed them to Wang Xiaoming and said, "If you don't mind wearing gloves."
Wang Xiaoming took the gloves and said, "Of course."
Seeing Wang Xiaoming take over the gloves, Hou Cuijiao felt relieved and put on the gloves. At least she didn't have to worry about sweat stains damaging the cultural relics. As for the rest, she couldn't control it.
After all, the leaders above agreed, and she had no right to object. And from the leader's abnormal reaction, she also saw that Wang Xiaoming's status was unusual and he could not afford to offend him.
Afterwards, the group came to an empty hall. In the center of the hall, there were dozens of half-meter-high pillar booths, covered with glass covers, which contained some gorgeous-looking cultural relics.
Wang Xiaoming tapped his cheek twice, turned on his spiritual vision, and scanned the entire hall. He also found no supernatural power.
But this aroused Wang Xiaoming's doubts.
Shouldn't...
In ancient times, emperors had a unique understanding of the concept of life and death. They believed that life after death was no different from before death. Therefore, in their tombs after death, they would inevitably be buried with some objects that matched their imperial status. Precious items.
These items not only represent their identity and status, but also their expectations and preparations for life after death.
Since there are supernatural ghosts in this world, then ghosts must be the best burial objects.
After all, supernatural ghosts are extraordinary beings with incredible rules and abilities. They must have been rare and unusual in ancient times.
Moreover, after being placed in the tomb, the ghost can indirectly guard the tomb for the emperor and kill those tomb thieves who dare to steal. It is simply the best burial object for the emperor.
But now he doesn't see any supernatural power remaining. Is it possible that there is no supernatural revival in the Ming Dynasty?
Or is it that the cultural relics here are not complete?
Or has the supernatural ghost in the tomb been dealt with?
"Miss Hou, I would like to ask," Wang Xiaoming said, "Did anything strange happen while excavating the imperial tomb?"
"I don't know. The excavation work of the Ming Tombs started in the 1960s. It was too long ago. If Professor Wang wants to know, I will go back and check the files." Hou Cuijiao replied.
"That's no need," Wang Xiaoming asked again, "Are all the precious cultural relics in the mausoleum here?"
"This is just a part of it. There are three more halls like this."
"What about other than these?"
"There are also some extremely precious ones that were sent to the Renguo Museum, where the protection measures are better."
"Renguo Museum."
Wang Xiaoming murmured that he knew where to go next, where the most precious historical treasures in the country were gathered.
He looked at Hou Cuijiao aside and said, "The Renguo Museum should also be under the jurisdiction of your department, right?
I would like to make an appointment to go to Renguo Museum tomorrow. "
Hou Cuijiao was confused: "I need to report to the leader."
Wang Xiaoming nodded and said: "No problem, but this matter is not urgent. It will be done tomorrow. You can help me turn off these alarms now, and I will go through these cultural relics first."
Seeing Hou Cuijiao step forward to turn off the alarm, Wang Xiaoming thought of the museum he was going to tomorrow.
In fact, at the beginning of digesting the potion, he had two choices, go to the museum or the ancient tomb.
I originally thought about going to the ancient tomb and playing the role of an archaeologist, as the magic potion would be digested faster, but now I find that I don't need it anymore, I just need to study history and archaeological relics.
However, this is not a big deal, and it will not delay his digestion of the potion. Instead, it allows him to confirm some methods of digesting the potion, and he does not have to worry about the performance of the subsequent sequence.
"Okay, Professor Wang." Hou Cuijiao's voice interrupted Wang Xiaoming who was thinking.
Wang Xiaoming put on his gloves, opened the glass cover on the booth, and took out the cultural relics inside.
The archaeological ceremony began to be arranged as if no one was around. Hou Cuijiao watched curiously, but did not ask questions because she had been reminded by the leader long ago and knew that these people had some strange abilities.
Time passed slowly, and Wang Xiaoming kept putting down cultural relics and taking away cultural relics, replacing one with another without stopping at all.
Although he has been performing ritual magic, because this ritual is specially used by archaeologists for archaeology, the spiritual consumption is not great.
In addition, Wang Xiaoming constantly digests the magic potion and restores his spirituality during this process. Now he is just a little tired, and his spirituality has not been consumed much.
Finally, all the cultural relics in this exhibition hall have been archaeologically examined. Wang Xiaoming senses the magic potion in his body and finds that almost one-tenth of it has been digested.
"Let's go to the next exhibition hall."
Time passed, the sun set,
Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun bid farewell to Hou Cuijiao and left the Ming Tombs.
"Professor, we have all arrived at the last exhibition hall. Why don't we go through the cultural relics in the last exhibition hall?"
Li Jun asked in confusion in the special car of the headquarters.
Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I have seen all the cultural relics here. They can no longer bring me benefits. It is a waste of time to go through them again."
Li Jun nodded after listening and said nothing more, because he knew that it involved Wang Xiaoming's secrets and it was inconvenient to ask more.
Back at the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming got off the car not long ago when he received a call from Zhao Jianguo. After asking about the situation in the afternoon, the other party told Wang Xiaoming that the matter of Renguo Museum was also settled tomorrow.
The museum will be closed for one day tomorrow to receive Wang Xiaoming. After that, the two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.
After dinner, he returned to his residence and found several packages at the door. After asking the guard at the door, he learned that they were sent by the logistics department.
When he opened it, it turned out to be the list of books that Wang Xiaoming sent to buy in the morning. Several piles of books were piled together. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun were not ordinary people. Each of them carried a pile of books back to the residence.
After taking a shower, Wang Xiaoming listed these books and found that there were several books about the Ming Dynasty, so he simply read them.
The reason why he did not continue to excavate the remaining Ming Dynasty cultural relics today was because his understanding of the history of the Ming Dynasty had been exhausted, and excavating these Ming Dynasty cultural relics could no longer bring him feedback on the potion.
Today, a total of three exhibition halls were excavated in the inner hall of the Ming Tombs. The first exhibition hall provided one-tenth of the magic potion feedback, the second exhibition hall feedback reduced by three layers, and the third exhibition hall reduced by another three layers.
Wang Xiaoming guessed that the effect of the fourth exhibition hall would be reduced by another 30%, and there would be no effect at all.
So when he arrived at the fourth exhibition hall, he just used his spiritual vision to take a look from a distance, and found that there was no special situation, so he did not continue to use the archaeological ritual.
In the end, the Ming Dynasty antiquities in the three exhibition halls brought him a total of two-tenths (one-fifth) of the magic potion digestion. Together with the previous magic potion digestion, he now digested a total of two-fifths of the magic potion.
Before going to bed, Wang Xiaoming remembered the events of the Ming Tombs during the day, so he searched for some things about the Ming Tombs through the headquarters intranet, but found nothing. No supernatural events occurred during the excavation of the Ming Tombs.
Seeing this information, Wang Xiaoming just thought that his guess was wrong, and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not have the habit of taking supernatural ghosts as burial objects.
After checking the Renguo Museum, there is a record that there was an incident here, which was handled by a ghost charioteer with a ghost domain at the headquarters. Later, the ghost charioteer used the ghost domain to check all the exhibits and took away the exhibits with problems.
It makes sense. After the appearance of supernatural ghosts, these museums must be the focus of inspection by the headquarters, and there will be basically no mistakes.
"But it's not necessarily the case. Zhou Deng's golden jade clothes in the late stage of supernatural resurrection were obtained in a museum."