Chapter 7 Great Evil

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Sun Laoer became more and more angry as he talked. Veins popped out on his forehead, and he looked like he was about to hit someone at any time.

Sun Laosan also shook his head and sighed, then he pressed the intercom and said: "Look up, there is something new down there, this hole has been touched."

There was silence on the intercom for a minute, and then Wang raised his head and said coldly: "When was he touched? Did you enter the main tomb?"

"No, we are still in the tomb passage. The water just washed over a towel. Don't even think about it. It must have been stolen not long ago. Head, you know those people in the south do things. The tombs they touch rarely leave valuables.

Something.”

Wang thought for a while and said: "Second brother, let's go into the main tomb and take a look. If there is nothing in the main tomb, you don't need to go to the ear room. Just pack up and come up."

"Okay, boss," Sun Laoer put down the walkie-talkie.

I don't smoke, and my nose is pretty sharp. At this moment, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, a light fragrance.

"Second brother...why is there a burning smell?" I asked doubtfully.

When I said this, Sun Laoer exaggeratedly sniffed forward.

Then he turned to look at Sun Laosan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, we didn't notice it just now. This is Nan Xiang." His face suddenly became serious.

"What's wrong with the second brother and the third brother? What's wrong with Nanxiang?" Seeing their solemn expressions, I was a little confused.

I think so. In the past, wealthy people used golden nan coffins when they died. Isn’t it normal for the golden nan wood to have the fragrance of nan?

The relaxed expressions on the Sun brothers' faces disappeared.

"Yunfeng, give me your hand."

"Ah? What do you need my hands for?" I stretched out my hand in confusion.

"Second brother, what are you doing!" My fingers hurt and I couldn't help but exclaimed.

It turned out that he scratched my finger with a sharp little dagger.

The bright red blood flowed out, and the Sun brothers, one behind the other, smeared some of my blood on their wrists.

"Second brother and third brother, why are you wiping my blood?" I complained, wiggling my injured finger.

This is what Sun Laoer told me at that time.

"Yunfeng, in this business of fighting for gold, we are afraid of encountering the four major evils and the six minor evils."

"The cross-eyed tomb-suppressing beast, the incense that is as light as a flower, the black coffin with red paint that never fades, and the ever-burning lamp that never dries out. These are called the four evils. This is the rule of our ancestors. Blood destroys evil."

What he said was mysterious, but I didn't take it seriously. Was he trying to scare me like a child?

I whispered aggrievedly: "Then...why don't you cut your own fingers? Why are you cutting my fingers..."

Sun Laoer touched my head and said with a sinister smile: "Our blood is not good, so we have to use boy's blood. Yunfeng, are you afraid you haven't even touched a girl's little hand?"

I was hemming and hawing and speechless.

Then I deliberately changed the topic and asked sternly: "What are the six little evils?"

Sun Laosan shook his head and said to me: "Yunfeng, you have just entered the industry and have seen very few things. You don't know. These are all opinions passed down by the older generation of people in the industry."

"The quicksand tomb is filled with heavenly fire, the corpse of the tomb owner is not rotten, the seven orifices are stuffed with beads, the coffin is larger than the coffin, and rats make nests (rats live in the coffin). These are the six little evils mentioned by tomb robbers in the old society."

"Three hundred and sixty years old, who doesn't have some unique skills? In the old society, those of us who engage in reverse fighting were called partial eight men. Now in the new society, we are called criminals. The nine ranks above the eight gates and the ninth rank under the partial eight gates. In addition, there are

The seven Yin gates that deal with the dead."

Sun Laosan continued: "Yunfeng, you are in this business now. You need to understand these things in the future, so as not to let others ask you if you don't know. It will disgrace our northern sect.

Executioner, three corpse removers, four big tomb blowers, five paper figurines, six bone collectors, and seven coffin makers (specialized in making coffins for dead children), these are the Seven Yin Sects. Yunfeng, you will travel around the world in the future.

remember."

I really couldn't remember these messy things at the time. I just felt that what he was talking about was very complicated and all kinds of things. I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Okay, Third Brother, he has more talents. It's useless for you to say so much. Let's go, let's go to the main tomb in front and have a look." Sun Laoer shook his wrist and said, "We have Yunfeng's boy's blood on us.

, destroy the evil!"

After wading through the water and walking along the tomb passage for two or three minutes, the main tomb chamber had not yet appeared in front of me. When I got closer, I looked with my headlight and saw that there was a stone wall in front of me, not the main tomb chamber.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in from nowhere, and my feet were soaked in the turbid water, which felt cold.

After walking under the stone wall, Sun Laoer raised his head and looked up.

We saw a large black hole clearly visible in the tomb passage above our heads, and the cool breeze blew in from the black hole.

The shape of the hole was irregular. Sun Laosan looked at the hole and frowned and said, "This was done by the group of people before. The piece of initiation we passed just now did not explode. It seems that they changed the point and exploded from here. Look.

The shape of this hole should be a detonator."

Sun Laosan pressed the intercom: "Turn your head and go straight ahead. There is a stone wall in front of you. It is different from what we thought. It is not the main tomb. There are no funerary objects yet."

As soon as the red light on the walkie-talkie came on, Wang turned his head and commanded remotely: "It is impossible for a tomb with plaster mud to not have a main tomb. You are looking for it. Go to the left and go to the west ear chamber to see what's going on."

"Copy that, head on, how long do we have."

"There are still two hours and forty-five minutes before the safe time of dawn. Try to speed up."

"Well," Sun Laoer let go of the walkie-talkie and led Sun Laosan and I directly around the stone wall and toward the west ear room.

This is the first time I have seen the auricle of a tomb. It is actually a small hollowed-out room. Judging from the traces of water lines on the wall, it must have been completely underwater before.

What did I see then?

At first glance, I saw piles of bronzes, large quantities of bronzes, piled haphazardly on the floor of the West Room. Some of these bronzes were broken, some were complete, and some were small round tripods, square tripods, bronze grains, and bronze beans.

, Bronze Jue, there are dozens of them at a glance!

"It's done, it's done!"

Sun Laoer's eyes were red. He spoke incoherently into the intercom: "Get... your hair! Send it! We send it! There are dozens of bronzes in the West Room! Black lacquer, ancient mercury rust

! A serious puddle product from the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

Boss Wang had seen big storms. He said calmly through the intercom: "Transport in batches, bring them all out to me."

"Okay," Sun Lao'er took out the snakeskin bag he carried with him and said casually: "Have these rats in the south become vegetarians? They will leave so much meat for us. I really want to thank them for eight generations on my mother's behalf.

Ancestors!”

Sun Laosan had a calm temper. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, I always feel something is wrong. The rats in the south have no worse noses than us. It is impossible that they can't smell so much meat. This doesn't make sense...

"

Sun Laoer didn't think the mercury rust was poisonous either. He picked up a small bronze tripod and kissed it: "Haha, baby, come home with me!"

He didn't forget to say one thing.

"Third Brother, I find that you are getting timid. Why do you think so much? Third Brother, let me ask you, what do you want to do if a bunch of female college students take off their clothes and lie on the ground?"

"We'll definitely talk about it later."


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