They received a report from Super that there were Han Dynasty ancient tombs here, and organized a team to conduct excavation work. Of course, the damage done by Cha Wenbin and others was also considered as salvage excavation.

  The arrival of the archaeological team made the village lively, and the village chief vacated his spare room to serve as a reception hall. He counted money every day with a smile on his face. Especially when he heard that Cha Wenbin had another identity, he couldn't help but admire his own judgment at the time, and came over to take a look every now and then.

  Old Wang came this time, and actually there was another thing, which is about the Sun Wheel. With the help of modern technology, they found that the construction era of this object far exceeded three thousand years, even to the mythological era. In addition to bronze, it seems to have another special material, and what makes them even more unbelievable is that there are signs of life inside the solid part in the middle of the Sun Wheel.

  Another historical research work is also being carried out simultaneously. According to the data, that should be the last wave of remnants of the ancient Shu state and their arch-enemy, the Di people. The last wave of survivors from the mythical era held on in the depths of the great mountains for over three thousand years, only to be destroyed in an instant. The last seen bronze tree, according to organizational research, is highly likely to be Fusang. However, it's just a replica, with energy that can revive the dead, but unable to penetrate through heaven and earth, traversing the three realms as recorded in historical books.

  He came this time just to ask if Cha Wenbin still remembered what happened after they left.

  Zha Wenbin lay in bed, and the doctors who came to see him were all experts from the province, naturally invited by Old Wang through his organizational connections. The problem wasn't too serious, they prescribed some medicine and said that with a week's rest, he would recover.

  However, for Old Wang, Chao Zi still doesn't get along well, but instead Old Wang starts to take an interest in Zhuo Xiong, who is also very stubborn and refuses to cooperate.

  Cha Wenbin himself couldn't explain why he ended up lying in that coffin, why he saw someone who looked exactly like him, and why his memory of that segment was erased. As for these things, they also couldn't be explained.

  However, Old Wang said that it is very likely that there is another Paulownia tree in this world, and it is the real one. They have already had a preliminary direction, and this time they came to ask Wen Bin to come out of the mountain again.

  Before Cha Wenbin could even consider it, Chaozi immediately rejected him on his behalf. "Working with this old fox is too unreliable," he said. "Who knows when he'll sell us out again?" But Old Wang didn't seem to mind at all. Every day after dinner, he would go to the excavation site to take a look around and then return to Cha Wenbin's home to continue his persuasion. He even brought out that bronze wheel again and returned it to Cha Wenbin.

  In Old Wang's words, this thing is probably the real deal, and only with it can we find the actual one, which is what White Beard has been calling the key.

  The continuous rainy days made Cha Wenbin's mood not very pleasant. During this time, Director Jin had visited several times, but was blocked at the door by Chaozi on the grounds of poor physical condition. The excavation work of that ancient tomb was led by He Lao himself this time, because the top leaders attached great importance to this well-preserved Han Dynasty tomb and decided to ask him to come out of retirement again.

  On the fifteenth day of the first month, every household was bustling with Lantern Festival celebrations. In Zhang Wenbin's small house, it was also lively, but the children were not there, and several brothers had drunk too much. After tonight, tomorrow they planned to go to Principal Jin's place first, this matter is also very suspicious, Principal Jin is greedy for wealth, but he doesn't deserve to die.

  That night, after drinking a bit too much, Cha Wenbin said: "After helping Jin Guanlang settle this matter, I'll prepare to seal and retire. I've worked hard for half my life, but in the end, I have no descendants. I feel guilty towards my ancestors, what's the point of being a Taoist?"

  He packed his bags and moved to the provincial capital, where he could provide the best medical conditions for his children. His younger brothers were also there, so they could take care of each other. With his skills, even if he just did fortune-telling or Feng Shui, making a living wouldn't be a problem. Besides, there was still a place left for him in the archaeological team.

  That night, Old Wang also got drunk and promised not to force Wenbin out again. He planned to return to Beijing soon and find a high-ranking official. They say that one smile can dispel grudges, and for this man, perhaps just one cup of wine could resolve the issue. Taking advantage of the situation, Wenbin did a favor and helped clear up the misunderstandings between Chaozi and Old Wang.

  Originally, Zhang Wenbin's turbulent life would have ended here. Working from dawn to dusk, living a peaceful life with his son, and that would be the end of it. However, sometimes fate is predetermined from birth, and just when you think things are over, they're far from it.

  On the second day, early in the morning, Old Wang came to bid farewell. After a few people chatted and agreed to visit the capital as guests in the future, they took a special car back to the provincial city. Director Jin's Santana had been "puffing" out small smoke at the door for a while, today was the agreed day, he also rushed over early, his eyes were still red, it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night.

  Cha Wenbin packed up the things they needed to bring, and the five of them rushed to the crematorium in a hurry.

  The gate of the crematorium has been tightly closed since the incident, and there is not even a guard on duty. For hundreds of miles around, everyone knows that this place is haunted and fierce, and no one dares to come here no matter how high the salary is. Making money with your life and spending it without your life is a business that only fools have been doing since ancient times!

  This house, once uninhabited, would lose some of its vitality and appear dilapidated. Moreover, it was a crematorium. Looking through the gap in the large gate, there was an inexplicable oppressive atmosphere. In this eerie place, even on a sunny day, people's moods couldn't be lifted. Having been immersed in mournful music and wailing for so long, it seemed as if even the gate itself had taken on a deathly aura.

  Director Jin took out the key, opened the big gate, and was about to step inside when he hesitated and stepped back. Cha Wenbin understood his thoughts and went in first, while Chaozi laughed and scolded: "You coward, afraid of a ghost in broad daylight? With Brother Wenbin here, even if it's Yan Wang himself coming to visit, we can make him leave immediately."

  The director of the gold hall is not a coward, he's afraid. These days, although there are talismans posted, the family has indeed passed the Spring Festival safely, but as soon as he closes his eyes to sleep, it's that unclaimed corpse and all sorts of things here, how can he sleep soundly? If it weren't for the money, this place, unless he's dead and sent over, otherwise, no matter what, he wouldn't be willing to come again.

  Director Jin said, "Do you want to go take a look at the corpse first?" Cha Wenbin smiled and said, "No need, it's just a dead person. No matter how vicious, it's just an evil spirit. Let's go take a look at that patch of phoenix tree forest first."

  That piece of Luofeng Slope was what he designed at the beginning, and the problem started from there. Under the leadership of Director Jin, they walked through a small path and saw a wall surrounding it. Director Jin explained that this wasn't to prevent the phoenix from flying out, but rather it was specially enclosed.

  Open a small iron gate, and several people walked in. This look is good, even Cha Wenbin himself felt that this matter was really strange. The phoenix trees in this garden were all bought at high prices, and their ages were a bit old. How did the phoenix tree, which was still lush and green just a month ago, look so unspirited, like it was about to die?

  Director Jin was so anxious that he almost cried, but said that the paulownia trees in this garden had cost him a fortune. In less than half a year, how did they become like this? He begged Zha Wenbin to save them on the spot.

  Whenever a large number of trees die, it is usually due to one of the following reasons: disease and insect pests, climate change, or wind and water erosion.

  After careful observation, no signs of disease or pests were found. This year's weather is not much different from usual, and the surrounding trees are all thriving. Cha Wenbin judged that the feng shui here has likely been disturbed. Because everything in Director Jin's crematorium started from here, without this Luofeng Slope, this place would only accumulate more and more evil energy, eventually becoming a paradise for ghosts and monsters, and it's inevitable that some disasters will occur.

  At first, he had taken a look at the feng shui here, now with the luopan set up, calculating it again, there shouldn't be any major mistakes, how did it end up like this.

  After a look around, Cha Wenbin found a stone to sit on and asked: "Has there been anyone making trouble at the construction site here recently?"

  The director of the Golden Hall thought for a long time, but it really wasn't like that. Whoever runs a factory or builds a house doesn't want to be near a crematorium, isn't that looking for trouble?

  The two of them just chatted like that, and Chaozi was so bored that he wandered around inside. To be honest, if you don't count the crematorium, this garden is actually quite suitable for a stroll.

  "Hey, Director Jin, how can this small wutong tree accommodate a phoenix? No wonder something's going to happen!" Chaozi said with a smile as he walked by and noticed a short and inconspicuous tree stuck in the corner of the wall.

  "Little trees? No, I remember when I bought them, they were all chosen according to Mr. Cha's instructions, and they were all big trees, a total of 108 trees. Brother He, don't talk nonsense." Principal Jin was talking to Cha Wenbin, he knew that Chaozi was teasing again.

  Chao Zi said disapprovingly: "You bought so many at once, they're cheating you with a small one, you don't know the truth, come and see for yourself if you don't believe me."

  Cha Wenbin listened to this and thought it was strange, so he followed Jin Guanzhang to Chaozi's place. Sure enough, in a corner, there was a small tree that hadn't grown as tall as a person's face yet. At first glance, Cha Wenbin shouted: "Damn, you've been tricked! This is a pagoda tree!"

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