The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics - Chapter 315

[Chapter 315 The Patriarch’s Final Foothold]

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

When Professor Wei saw Gu Muran, he said happily, “Master Gu, you’re finally back.”

Although Professor Wei was old, but after seeing him for a while, he became more energetic.

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 four elders of Taoism, Master Chonglu.”

Professor Wei had heard of the name of Taoism a long time ago, 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 it.” Gu Muran walked to the main tomb and asked, “Are you going back to the capital soon?”

Professor Wei nodded: “This A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything has been sorted out, and we just need to wait for people from the capital to transport these things away.” The

capital has sent many more people to sort them out.

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 traces 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 They pulled on Chonglu and persuaded them together: “Master Chonglu, what do you think?”

“The truth about the death of the Patriarch has been known to no one for thousands of years.” Chonglu 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 I believe that if someone can find out this matter, it must be you.” Zhong Lu’s knees were slightly bent, and he was about to kneel down to 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 elders of the Taoist sect, but He didn’t expect… this Xuanmen elder 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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(end of this chapter)