The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

Gu Muran met Professor Wei on the way to the main tomb.

When Professor Wei saw Gu Muran, he said happily, "Master Gu, you are finally back."

Although Professor Wei is old, he has become more energetic after seeing him for a while.

Although this is not the real mausoleum of the national teacher, they found many traces of the national teacher's existence here.

For their Institute of Antiquities, this is indeed a good thing.

Their research can be regarded as a breakthrough.

"Who is this?" Professor Wei looked at the middle-aged man beside Gu Muran.

Gu Muran introduced: "The fourth elder of Xuanmen, Master Zhonglu."

Professor Wei has heard of the name of Taoism very early, he said: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

The two sides shook hands and nodded.

"I heard that you have sorted out everything and recorded everything." Gu Muran walked to the main tomb and asked, "Are you going back to the capital soon?"

Professor Wei nodded: "Several days have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything has been sorted out. At that time, we just have to wait for people from the capital to transport these things away."

A lot of people were sent to the capital to organize and summarize.

Moreover, they all adopt the most tightly protected packaging.

Gu Muran shut down a little bit of his consciousness, otherwise all he would hear would be conversations and footsteps.

"In less than two days, it's time for you to apply for the exam. I heard that your grades are very good. You can consider my previous suggestion."

Professor Wei still wanted to persuade her to study archeology.

"You are so gifted in metaphysics, maybe you were the one who deciphered and investigated the traces of the real mausoleum of the national teacher." Professor Wei wanted to persuade him again.

"The trace of the national teacher and the truth of his death have been unsolved mysteries for thousands of years. If you can solve this matter, you will be able to contribute to your future career."

Professor Wei really couldn't bear to let such a genius go. He even took the heavy road and persuaded him together: "Master Zhonglu, what do you think?"

"The truth about Patriarch's death, for thousands of years, no one has discovered it." Zhong Lu looked serious.

He suddenly stopped, and he said seriously: "I never thought that anyone would be able to find out about this matter, what's more, for thousands of years, no one has found out the last foothold of the patriarch."

"Now I believe that if anyone can find out about this matter, it must be you." Zhong Lu's knees slightly bent, he was about to kneel down and ask Gu Muran to find out about this matter.

But there was a faint strength in his knees, preventing him from bending them any further.

What's more, he stood up straight uncontrollably.

He said emotionally: "I hope you can consider this matter carefully. After all, there are too many people who want to investigate this matter..."

Professor Wei tried to persuade Gu Muran to study archaeology with the elder of the Taoist sect, but he never expected... the elder of the Xuanmen sect would be so excited.

Professor Wei had a vague feeling that this Taoist elder even hoped that Gu Muran would study archaeology and solve this matter.

He didn't understand why.

There is a hidden meaning in the last sentence of Chonglu.

Even though he didn't finish his sentence.

But Gu Muran knew what he meant: there are too many people who want to investigate this matter...

There is more than one person who wants to dig her thousand-year-old tomb.

From Chonglu's point of view, it's better for her to do it herself if someone else does it.

After all, Zhonglu and others believed that she was a descendant of the national teacher, and the national teacher would protect her.

But she is really not a descendant of the national teacher.

Gu Muran has always wanted to find out what happened thousands of years ago...

If there is a mausoleum, and if it is found, perhaps, she will know the truth.

"Let me think about it..." Gu Muran said.

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