Chapter 681 Four beauties

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The night of August 28th.

On the outskirts of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, at the entrance of a courtyard.

A young man in a black coat knocked on the door.

The sound was three long and two short, and it was struck three times in total.

The door suddenly opened.

The young man in black handed a piece of paper in.

After the other party took it, the door closed immediately.

The young man in black took a few steps back, looked around, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Behind the door, an old man walked into the room quickly.

After opening it, the old man unfolded the note.

There is a series of numbers written on it.

The old man picked up an ancient version of Dream of Red Mansions from the bookshelf and started translating it against the note.

How many pages, how many lines, what words...

After the translation, the old man's eyes widened with a look of shock.

After a moment, he sighed and looked relieved again.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the old man found a shovel from the utility room, went to the yard, and dug under an old osmanthus tree.

He found the right direction and dug diagonally under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

After more than an hour and more than three meters of digging, I finally found a stone slab.

Pulling open the stone slab, a dark hole was revealed.

The old man found another length of rope and tied it to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, then held the rope and sneaked into the cave.

On the courtyard wall, Liu Huixi and his team members stared wide-eyed.

"Do you want to follow?"

The nearby team members used sign language in the dark and asked Liu Huixi. Liu Huixi shook her head.

We have found a place, just wait and see what happens.

The downward direction of the cave is like a deep well.

It was indeed a well. After going down a few meters, groundwater appeared.

Although it was a hot day, the cool air emanating from the well water seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

The old man shuddered and shone his flashlight on the water.

Then, I saw a circle of square tiles away from the water. One of the square tiles had a '~' mark on it.

The old man pressed a brick on the left, then counted three bricks, and pressed another.

There was a sudden 'boom', and the well water suddenly sank two meters, revealing a hole.

The old man went down two meters, bent down and entered a corridor. After walking a few meters forward, a stone door appeared.

There is also a mechanism on the stone door. After pressing a few times, the stone door opens, and there is a rectangular passage behind it.

Walking ten meters further along the passage, there is another stone door.

The stone door has no mechanism, but it opens with a push.

Then, my eyes lit up!

It turns out that behind the stone gate is a stone chamber. To be more precise, it is a tomb chamber.

The lamps in the tomb have been turned on, emitting bright light.

At this time, you can see four crystal coffins placed in the middle of the tomb, and you can vaguely see people lying inside.

In addition to the coffin, the walls around the tomb are filled with all kinds of... antiques!

"The entrance is actually here! Why didn't I think of that?"

The old man's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

He was placed here many years ago.

Although the people above didn't say anything, the old man could guess that there must be treasures in this yard!

But after searching for more than ten years and digging all over the yard, I still couldn't find the entrance.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that I didn’t dig deep enough.

But if you really have to dig down nearly ten meters, it can't be done in one night.

During the day, if someone came to patrol and saw him digging in the yard looking for treasures, he would be finished!

His mission is to stay here and he is the master of this courtyard.

If there is any abnormal situation, such as demolition or something, he will report it immediately.

If there was no one, I'm afraid it would have been expropriated long ago.

The old man sighed, if he found these antiques in the morning...

For example, the blue and white porcelain, Tang Sancai, Xuande furnaces, and jade carved ornaments placed on the wall... imperial green!

If you take out any one piece, it can be sold for hundreds of millions.

There are hundreds of items in this tomb!

They are all rare treasures and can be sold for at least billions of dollars!

Maybe more!

This is one of Eunuch Shi’s treasure troves!

Of course it's not just here.

There are countless such treasures in various places around the world.

It is estimated that even Eunuch Shi would not be able to think clearly if he did not look at his own notebook.

The old monster, who has lived for more than two thousand years, hid his daily necessities a long time ago.

Now, they are all worthless.

Find this place early, grab a few items, sell them, and find a place to live in seclusion.

But now, there is no chance.

His current task is to open the four coffins in front of him.

The old man put down the flashlight and pushed open the coffin lid with a fish carved on it.

After opening it, a burst of white gas came out of the coffin.

The old man who wanted to see clearly who was inside was hit by white air, and his eyebrows and beard were immediately covered with ice.

He was so cold that he took a step back.

After waiting for several minutes for the white air to dissipate, the old man stepped forward to look curiously.

Inside the coffin lay a young woman wearing dark red Hanfu.

It's so beautiful!

Although it is a corpse, it seems to be asleep.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man looked amazed and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and explored the beauty's face.

Before his hand touched the woman, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and the old man seemed motionless as if he had been cast a restraining spell.

He was frightened.

The woman raised her hand and tapped the back of the old man's hand.

"Kekeke..."

There were crisp sounds.

The intense coldness spread from the old man's hands to his arms, and then to his whole body.

Soon, the old man was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The beauty stretched out her hand a little more, and the old man fell back to the ground. With a bang, he broke into countless ice cubes.

"Ha~"

The beauty sat up and stretched.

It was such a long sleep!

I remember before I fell asleep last time, there were many planes in the sky, dropping bombs on the city not far away every day.

Now if I listen carefully, I can see that the rumbling sound has long since disappeared and it has become very quiet.

The beauty got up from the coffin.

She glanced at the tomb and came to the coffin with a wild goose carved on it.

The coffin where she lay had a carp carved on it.

But if you look closely, it looks more like a fish that has been frozen solid in the refrigerator.

In other words, it is a petrified fish.

If a fish made of stone falls into the water, isn't it a sinking fish?

As for Luoyan.

After the coffin was opened, a puff of white gas also came out.

There was also a beautiful woman lying inside.

The beauty was wearing a dress from the Tang Dynasty. Even though she was lying flat on her back, there was something about her that made Chen Yu envious.

This is Luoyan.

Luo Yan opened his eyes.

Seeing it was Chen Yu, he slowly sat up.

There was a chill in Chen Yu's body. After Luo Yan shuddered, he raised his hand and waved.

The long sleeves shook out a burst of smoke, and then burned in the air.

"Boom~"

Chen Yu stepped aside.

The geese fall because they have no feathers and their feathers have been burned off.

"Disgusting! I won't play with you anymore!"

Chen Yu said something, turned around and walked out of the tomb.

Luoyan shook his head and opened Guanyue's coffin.

Guanyue was wearing a dress from the late Tang Dynasty. After opening her eyes, Luo Yan quickly looked away.

Xianyue is a master of hypnosis. If you look at her, you will easily lose yourself.

Then Luoyan opened Shamehua's coffin again.

A burst of poisonous mist poured out of the coffin.

To be ashamed of a flower is not to make the flower shrink in shame, but to make it wither by poison.


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