Chapter 56: Ming Tombs
As they were talking, the group walked into the scenic area. Since Hou Cuijiao was leading the way, no one stopped them.

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

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

"Okay," Hou Cuijiao responded, and then hailed a car. "Professor, let's go by car. Otherwise, you won't be able to finish your shopping in an afternoon."

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

Hou Cuijiao was sitting in the passenger seat, directing the other person to drive. The young man was shaking all the time, not knowing whether he was excited or scared.

Wang Xiaoming was sitting in the back and thinking, will this guy 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 didn't walk far before they arrived at 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 have basically left them alone and sealed them up. You can take a look at them at will." Hou Cuijiao gave a brief introduction.

Wang Xiaoming said nothing. He opened his spiritual vision and looked around. The scenery in front of him did not change, and there was no hidden spiritual power.

Walking up to some remaining stone sculptures, he gently stroked them with his hands, feeling the traces left by time.

After seeing Wang Xiaoming's actions, Hou Cuijiao wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she said nothing and walked aside to relax.

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

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

As for the outsiders nearby, Wang Xiaoming didn't care. Now he was a ghost rider certified by the headquarters, and if he showed any special behavior, someone would deal with him. Besides, Hou Cuijiao might not be unaware of some things about ghost riders.

After taking the materials handed over by Li Jun, Wang Xiaoming set up the ceremony on the spot. When Hou Cuijiao saw this, she not only did not get closer, but moved away instead.

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

Just like the first time, a blurry picture appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming's eyes again and flashed away.

He was a middle-aged man in linen clothes, carefully carving a piece of stone with a chisel.

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

Wang Xiaoming looked at the stone sculpture, which was a statue of a palace maid. There was a hint of ochre-colored historical atmosphere trembling on the statue.

Compared with bronze lamps, the historical atmosphere of stone carvings is more than ten times smaller.

He reached out his hand to touch the historical atmosphere. The scene of the morning ceremony was replayed. Records about Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty began to emerge in his mind. At the same time, a part of the historical atmosphere began to resonate with him, and inexplicable information began to emerge.
'This stone sculpture originated during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty and was carved by stonemasons to fill the emperor's afterlife.'

“It’s a bit too little!”

Wang Xiaoming was sensing the digestion of the potion in his body. If he hadn't been sensing the digestion of the potion in his body, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell whether the potion was digested or not.

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

"We should not excavate these insignificant historical relics. We should find some relics with great historical significance, or excavate some ancient supernatural objects."

Wang Xiaoming thought about it for a while and then modified his plan. He originally thought that going to the tomb to do archaeological research would have a bonus, but the reaction of the potion was different from what he imagined. He didn't need to take the initiative to act as an archaeologist, but only needed to study history and do archaeological research.

This was completely different from what he had seen in the mysterious novels in his previous life. There was no need to act or summarize rules for acting. All he had to do was do what an archaeologist needed to do.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoming also guessed that this was probably because the setting of the game was different from that of the novel, which was why there were changes.

“Remove the complicated role-playing settings and replace them with corresponding career tasks.”

Awakening his past life memories, Wang Xiaoming recalled the slogan he saw when downloading the game, and became more certain of his guess.

Because this wilderness of knowledge is traversed 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 Beyonder to level up.

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

This way, it is easy for players to play and it is also easy for manufacturers to make products.

"Very good!" Wang Xiaoming silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

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

The only pity is that in his previous life, he was taken away by a truck just after he chose his career, and did not get to play the real mystery game, and he did not know many subsequent game settings.

He just hopes that the manufacturer will not make any changes to the subsequent content.

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 murals in the underground palace with great interest.

The murals all describe some of the great achievements of the emperor at that time, but most of them are self-boasting and their authenticity is questionable.

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

"Miss Hou, can you take us to see the ancient artifacts excavated from the Ming Tombs? It would be best if they were valuable and not on display to the public."

After completing the entire archaeological excavation of the underground palace, Wang Xiaoming waved to Hou Cuijiao in the distance.

"Well..." Hou Cuijiao hesitated, "I need to make a phone call to my boss."

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

After reaching the ground, Hou Cuijiao ran aside with the phone, while Wang Xiaoming sat back in the car, feeling the magic potion being digested in his body. Even a mosquito leg is still meat. Although there was little archaeological feedback from the underground palace, it adds up to a lot. At this moment, his magic potion has been digested to four twentieth, or one fifth.

All in all, the entire underground palace brought him one twentieth of the potion feedback, equivalent to a bronze lamp.

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

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

"The Ming Tombs Museum is divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts. I'm taking you to the inner part now, which is not open to the public. It contains some precious cultural relics."

Afterwards, the honest young man turned into another road under Hou Cuijiao's guidance.

When the vehicle passed by a museum open to the public, Wang Xiaoming saw many people queuing to enter the museum. As a famous tourist attraction near Dajing City, there were many tourists even if it was not Sunday.

(End of this chapter)