Chapter 0117 – Lifting the Clouds and Seeing the Sky (2 / 2)

“Not much, a little more than half of it, Shamanese is an extremely rare field in the Wang family, and we’ve only studied it for a few decades.”

Professor Zhao smiled and pulled Tang Wenyi and said, “Come on, good student you quickly look at what the words on this mean”

“Huh?” Xiang Yu, Wang Xuanzhen and the Xiao brothers were all baffled. Professor Zhao grunted, holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said proudly: “Count on you to have met the right person, Tang Wenyi’s ancestry is from the Northeast, and his grandmother used to be a shaman’s godmother.” “Godmothers are more common in the rural areas of the Northeast, and still exist today, and in rural TV dramas from the Northeast, you will sometimes see a godmother.

People beating drums and dancing and shaking their heads and chanting, this is the shaman’s ritual prayers in the jumping god.

“A shaman’s ritual text?” Tang Wenyi didn’t even care about the eyes of the circle of people sitting next to her, and moved over to the fire to carefully identify the words on it.

“Do you think that if this little sister can translate all of that shaman text, what are the chances that we will be able to find the tomb” Xiang Yu asked.

Wang Xuanzhen thought for a moment and said with less certainty, “Around fifty percent”

“What about after we find it?” Xiang Yu nudged towards Professor Zhao and said, “Go together? They’re an official organization, if we really find the tomb, we might not even get a chance to look at it before we’re kicked out, huh, we’ll be doing someone else’s graft.”

Wang Xuanzhen took out his cigarettes and handed them to him, and after lighting the mountain, he exhaled the smoke and said, “The Golden Cicada has escaped from its shell.”

“Grass, do you call this bullying?”

“When we get out, I’ll break the news to them, and it’ll be a happy ending.”

“You’re a real thief, you fat bastard.”

Nearly an hour later, Tang Wen Yi lightly exhaled and rubbed her sore neck, “It is indeed a shaman’s sacrificial text praying for the emperor to return to heaven, and the records in it are not very detailed”

Wang Xuanzhen said faintly, “Senior sister, although I can’t read too much but I always understand a thing or two”

Tang Wen Yi returned unwillingly, “Then tell me what the meaning of this actually tells us.”

Wang Xuanzhen did not get serious with her, but stretched out his hand and said: “Give me the thing, the ancestral property can not be desecrated by others” I did not expect, Tang Wenyi actually directly into the parchment into their pockets, extremely cunning said: “I tell you the content, you give me this thing ——. Don’t be too busy to refuse, this parchment is of no use at all to normal people, and it’s not an antique nor is it worth much!

But it means so much to the shamans that it’s actually a good deal for us to make the exchange.”

“Deal,” Wang Xuanzhen said very dryly. Tang Wenyi said: “the Yuan Dynasty emperors died by the shaman at the time of the state master to choose the location of the secret hiding place for them, it is recorded that after the death of Kublai was buried in the eastern part of the grassland to the twenty-eight constellations of the stars for the positioning —— and then constructed an altar, Kublai’s golden body is hidden in the sacrifice

Beneath the altar,” Tang Wenye’s words were directed at Wang Xuanzhen, and she didn’t notice that the man beside Fatty Wang was gazing intently up at the distant night sky as she spoke.