"Well……"
Chen Hao groaned and opened his eyes from his sleep.
At this time, Chen Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and there was dense sweat on his forehead. He pressed his temples tightly with both hands and gritted his teeth.
His head felt like it was about to split open, as if someone was beating his brain with a sledgehammer so hard that a sharp ringing sounded in his ears.
Chen Hao stretched out his trembling hands and used almost all his strength to find the medicine bottle on the bedside. He unscrewed it, poured out a few small blue pills and threw them into his mouth.
The pain continued for more than ten minutes. When the painkillers began to take effect, the headache finally subsided.
Chen Hao sat up and breathed heavily. His whole body was wet with sweat at this moment.
"This disease is becoming more and more frequent..." Chen Hao rubbed his temples and muttered with a solemn expression.
Yes, he is sick!
Since five years ago, Chen Hao has suffered from severe headaches every once in a while, first once a month, then once every half month, and then once a week.
The illness just now was already the second time this week.
I went to the hospital countless times and saw countless famous doctors, but in the end there was no conclusion.
Only powerful painkillers could barely suppress the pain, but Chen Hao also felt that the effect of the painkillers was slowly weakening.
He shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome things for the time being.
Chen Hao looked at his phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
He got out of bed, opened the curtains, and let the bright sunshine shine into the room. He opened the window and took a big breath of fresh air.
But the next moment, Chen Hao suddenly felt alarmed.
He frowned and saw a light spot shooting towards him rapidly on the rooftop opposite the community.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Chen Hao seemed to feel a life-and-death crisis approaching him.
Immediately, Chen Hao subconsciously dodged to the side.
In order to treat his headache, Chen Hao tried every means and even lived in a Taoist temple for a year. He cultivated his moral character and learned some martial arts skills from the Taoist priests, so his movements were still faster than ordinary people.
As Chen Hao forcibly stepped aside, the next moment, an arrow passed through the place where Chen Hao was originally standing. With a "click" sound, a hole about an inch deep appeared on the tile.
"Fuck!"
Chen Hao's eyes narrowed and he suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. He didn't want to be hit from behind again. He immediately stooped forward, closed the curtains again, then quickly came to the corner and leaned against the wall.
Then, Chen Hao looked at the holes in the tiles with sharp eyes and swallowed in fear.
If I hadn't avoided this penetrating power just now, wouldn't my heart feel cold and my heart soaring now?
Is this... an assassination?
Who the hell wants to kill me so early in the morning?
The key is that there are only holes in the floor tiles at this moment. Where is the arrow that was shot in just now?
Although everything was like lightning, Chen Hao still saw clearly what was coming in!
A luminous arrow with a three-edged edge.
Why did it disappear now?
Did you go to the police to report that someone was trying to kill you, and then pointed to the hole in the ground and said it was shot by a bow and arrow?
People ask where about bows and arrows? You said the bow and arrow are gone.
Who believes it!
However, Chen Hao understood that now was not the time to delve into these issues.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave first.
Chen Hao carefully took his clothes and quickly put them on, when his cell phone suddenly rang.
Chen Hao casually glanced at the information on the screen, but then stopped and froze in place.
The message was sent by the counselor in the class group——
"@everyone, our respected teacher, the precious asset of the school, Professor Wang Minggui suffered a heart attack the day before yesterday. After resuscitation, he has left us."
"After discussion between the college leaders and the family members, a farewell ceremony will be held at the city funeral home at 2 o'clock this afternoon. Students are asked to go in an orderly manner to pay their respects!"
"Old Wang is dead?" Chen Hao was shocked. He was stunned for a moment, and then a surge of grief came to his heart, but his reason told him that he had no time to digest this emotion now.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Hao quickly left the apartment.
…
For safety reasons, Chen Hao called four cars to different destinations through a taxi app in the basement, and then randomly selected one of them.
It wasn't until he left his community that Chen Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows soon furrowed again and he took out his phone again to confirm the news of Professor Wang's death.
"Lao Wang has always been in good health and has no heart problems. Why did he suddenly have a heart attack..." Chen Hao felt a little heavy.
Chen Hao is very familiar with Professor Wang. Professor Wang is not only his teacher of "Introduction to Archeology", but also his biggest "funder" at present.
The reason is, of course, that in addition to his teaching position, Professor Wang also opened an antique shop on the antique street in Xidu, and Chen Hao would "pick up" some antiques from time to time and send them to his shop. inside.
After all, my own teacher would not trick his disciples too much.
Chen Hao University's tuition and living expenses are basically earned from Professor Wang in this way. Sometimes even Professor Wang lamented Chen Hao's vision, and even entertained the idea of asking Chen Hao to become his graduate student in the future.
But Professor Wang didn't know what kind of eyesight Chen Hao had. The reason why he was able to repeatedly pick up omissions was entirely because he had an ability that others did not have -
Yin and yang eyes!
Five years ago, Chen Hao's cousin who was working outside accidentally fell from the scaffolding and was pierced through the abdomen by a steel bar. He died on the spot.
While eating dinner, Chen Hao, who was only thirteen years old at the time, saw his cousin's soul floating out of the coffin, with a long steel bar inserted into his chest, floating sluggishly in the mourning hall. He was so frightened that he didn't even have a seat. Eat enough.
That night, Chen Hao had his first headache.
Chen Hao always felt that his headache must be related to the things he could see, but when he told the doctor about the situation, the doctor recommended a psychiatrist to him and repeatedly assured him of his superb medical skills.
After that, Chen Hao learned to shut up, and by wandering around the hospital, cemetery, and crematorium, he confirmed that he had really opened the Yin and Yang Eyes in folklore!
However, on the premise of believing in science, this ability cannot be said to be useless, it can only be said to be useless.
Those soul bodies seemed to be in another dimension. They had no interaction with living people, let alone the tragic and terrifying behaviors in folk stories. They were all sluggish and would disappear automatically after a period of existence.
It wasn't until Chen Hao accidentally discovered during a museum visit organized by the school that the antiques and cultural relics in the collection emitted a spirit-like light that only he could see, Chen Hao seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
I don’t know if the thing is real or not, but if it doesn’t shine, it’s definitely not an antique.
Therefore, Chen Hao studied history hard, and last year he was admitted to the School of History of Xidu University, which ranked among the top in the whole summer, as he wished, and started his career of "picking up leaks" openly.
From this, Chen Hao and Professor Wang Minggui began their relationship as both teachers and friends.
After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Hao temporarily put down his phone and began to think about the attack he had just received.
"As a college student, who can I offend? If there is any big enemy, it can only be the group of tomb robbers."
Chen Hao recalled his simple life and finally selected the most suspicious enemy.
Speaking of which, that group also has a grudge against Lao Wang!
The story started last month, when Chen Hao was picking up leaks in the market as usual and found an ancient jade ring finger. But the other party's asking price was too high, so Chen Hao led the seller to Lao Wang.
Lao Wang is not an ordinary antique shop owner. He is the leading archeology professor at Xidu University. He has rich experience. After a slight inspection of the jade ring, he knew that the jade ring came from an evil source and that there were a lot of similar things in the opponent's hands. After acquiring the antiquities, he pretended to buy them all.
After coaxing the other party away, Lao Wang told Chen Hao that their master and apprentice had probably encountered a group of tomb robbers. Judging from the quality of the jade ring finger, the other party must have robbed an ancient tomb from the Han Dynasty.
As citizens' obligations, the master and apprentice immediately called the police, and after half a month of planning, they cooperated with the police to round up the group of tomb robbers.
It's a pity that the last contact person named Liu San seemed to realize that something was wrong and evaded pursuit. At the same time, the jade ring was also taken away by him, and its whereabouts are unknown.
"Xiao Hao, the news from the archaeological team is that the ancient tomb excavated by the group of tomb robbers may be the tomb of Li Gan, the son of Li Guang."
"It's a pity that the jade ring may have been used by Li Guang and left to Li Gan."
Thinking about what Lao Wang said to himself later, Chen Hao took a long breath.
If we talk about a mortal enemy, it is only the tomb robber who escaped.
Now Professor Wang died suddenly, and he was attacked mysteriously, and there was no one to discuss it...
Chen Hao suddenly frowned.
wrong!
Could the weird arrow that attacked him just now be related to the jade ring from before?
The wrench is an ancient archery tool used to hold the bow string to prevent scratches on the fingers.
Li Guang, arrows, fingers...
What's the connection here?
Could it be that Lao Wang's death is also related to these?
No, no, Lao Wang had a sudden myocardial infarction, it was an accident, so this should be fine.
While Chen Hao was thinking, the special car stopped in front of the city funeral home.
Although Chen Hao is still in danger, he will definitely come to see Lao Wang off on his last journey. He doesn't believe it. Can the killer chase him to the funeral parlor?
After getting out of the car, Chen Hao immediately ran towards the Songbai Hall.
When he ran to the door of Songbai Hall and saw the Wang family who were busy decorating, Chen Hao was about to step forward to say hello, but suddenly his footsteps froze in place, and his eyes widened in disbelief! At the same time, a chill rushed from his back to his brain!
Because he saw that above Lao Wang's body, Lao Wang's fat soul body was suspended.
On the chest of that soul body——
There's an arrow stuck in it!
Straight to the heart!
