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Section 6 Tomb Robbers

The yellow rat did not escape Yun Ye's clutches. The excited Yuchi Baolin tied it up tightly with beef tendons and four hooves, and the two guards carried a wooden stick through the middle.

Yun Ye fiddled with the things he found from this guy, donkey hooves? Oh! It's still fresh, probably from the donkeys of the villagers, glutinous rice? To ward off evil spirits, they are all good-quality glutinous rice, each one is round and can be touched in the hand.

It's greasy inside.

Golden crown? The craftsmanship is a bit rough, but melting it and turning it into a gold cake is useful.

Night Pearl? Oh my god! Yun Ye shook his hand and fell to the ground with a bang. It glowed green in the night and stretched and shrunk. His first reaction was to run away. After another look, he was happy, it was his mother.

Fluorite is not a radioactive element. In the Mining Research Institute, I had the old habit of being frightened by radioactive sources. In order to prove the existence of radioactivity, the damn old professor used radioactive sources to irradiate ordinary fluorite. As a result, ordinary fluorite will also emit light at night.

It glows under the sun. This is how counterfeit luminous pearls come about. It is so unconscionable that whoever owns it will be unlucky.

Changsun Chong and Li Huairen were drooling all the time, looking like they wanted it desperately.

"Don't think about it. There's nothing good about this thing. It looks like a treasure, but it's actually just an ordinary stone. Fluorite. Have you heard of it?"

Everyone's heads were shaking like rattles.

"It will glow at night when it is illuminated by a strange kind of light. There are orange-red ones, bright red ones, and this green one. We don't know whether this thing is illuminated by this kind of light, but,

Have you ever heard that people who have this thing on their hands live a long life? It is not a treasure that a virtuous person lives in, but this thing is not a treasure that can make people live longer. It will damage longevity. Remember, remember.

"Yun Ye fooled the few students who came with him seriously.

"Then, Yezi, what are you going to do with this thing?" Changsun Chong was a little jealous.

"Of course we have to get rid of it. What's the use of gold and jade if you can't eat or drink it if you're thirsty? I've heard that there are countless barbarian tycoons in Chang'an City. It's only right to use this thing in exchange for supplies that we can use."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the most important thing was to harm outsiders, who would make them lose their wealth.

In the academy, Li Gang, Yu Shan, Yuan Zhang, and Li Shi had not rested yet. They were all sitting in the concierge drinking and waiting for the students and guards to return. Lao Niu smiled boldly.

"Old Li, don't worry about it. Yun Ye, Chang Sun Chong, and Li Huairen have been trained by me for a long time. I know your temper best. I just want to catch a thief. There is nothing to worry about."

"They are my disciples, and they are young at heart. Sometimes they are inevitably a little impatient, just in case."

The door was pushed open by the fire stick, and he shouted happily: "Caught, caught, sir, I caught a tomb robber."

Several old men hurriedly came to look outside the academy gate and saw a dozen people coming back from the mountain with torches.

Li Gang then put down his thoughts and sat on the chair brought by the fire stick, tapping his legs and relaxing.

Yun Ye handed the donkey hoof to Li Gang with a smile and said

"Sir, you are worried that the disciples will go astray. Now, don't worry. Although they have many faults, they are definitely not bad guys."

Li Gang looked at the black donkey hoof in his hand and nodded happily. His disciple did not disappoint him.

"Boy, what's the harvest?" Lao Niu asked Yun Ye, holding a wine bottle and taking a big sip.

"One tomb robber, one golden crown, and two luminous pearls." After saying that, he took out the seized things and showed them to several old men.

"Hey, this golden crown

I'm afraid it has some origins. Brother Yushan, look at the Kui dragon pattern on it. I'm afraid it's from a certain age, and it's definitely not something from the pre-Sui Dynasty." Mr. Lishi, who followed him out, gave a surprised sound and seemed to have discovered something.

"Isn't it just a golden crown worn by Liu Qu, King of Guangchuan of Han Dynasty? What's all the fuss about? Liu Qu did all the evil things by stealing and digging other people's graves. Having his own tomb stolen after his death is retribution. Why is Brother Li Shi so surprised?" Mr. Yushan still said

That unhurried look.

"How can you tell at a glance that this is the golden crown of Liu Qu, the king of Guangchuan? They have known each other for decades. This is the first time I have heard of this." Mr. Li Shi was a little surprised.

"There is a huge name written on the golden crown, didn't you see it?" Several old men joked to themselves, completely ignoring the two shining night pearls.

"Why do you gentlemen disdain the Night Pearl?" Changsun Chong asked the gentlemen of Yushan.

"Go and rest, go and rest. This is not a good thing. Boy, it is useless to ask. It is best to deal with this thing as soon as possible." Li Gang said impatiently.

Changsun Chong and Li Huairen looked at each other and thought of taking it for themselves.

The old gentlemen ignored the tomb robbers. You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, those who stole other people's tombs, destroyed bricks, and moved three thousand miles, and those who broke coffins were hanged. They did not want to participate in Yun Ye's talent plan, so they naturally pretended not to know.

Li Gang said to Yun Ye: "If you want to tame an animal, you must have the means to tame the animal so that you can do it yourself."

After that, he and his yawning old brothers went back to the room to sleep.

"Why do you want a tomb robber?" Lao Niu was a little worried.

"Dig a hole! Dig a mining hole and spread his methods to the world. A lot of people will die, especially if you want to dig. This kind of people are indispensable." There is nothing to hide from Lao Niu.

Lao Niu always felt at ease with Yun Ye. Hearing what he said made sense, he didn't ask any questions and turned around to go to sleep.

For a moment, only Yun Ye, Chang Sun Chong, Li Huairen, Yuchi Baolin, and two guards who were carrying the unconscious tomb robber were left at the entrance of the academy.

"Brother Changsun, Brother Liu, and Yuchi, do you have any intention of seeing me playing tricks?"

The yellow mouse woke up from a coma and found that he was tied tightly to a wooden board naked. It was not that he had not experienced prison disasters, but he just couldn't imagine that he would be plotted against someone if he was so careful. He hunted birds all day long.

When the bird pecked his eyes, he sighed secretly and prepared to accept the torture that was about to come.

The room was very quiet, the only sound was his own rapid breathing and nothing else.

This was underground, and he was very familiar with it. The moist earthy smell calmed him down. He looked around and saw no one. The bright eyes he saw when he came out of the tomb made him panic for no reason. It was a kind of insight.

Everyone looked at him, "Engineer? What is it?" He said it involuntarily.

"It's a profession, a profession with status and responsibility. It's much better than tomb robbers. Don't you want to try it?" The sudden voice made Huang Shu become nervous instantly. This was the voice of the man at the entrance of the tomb. He

will not forget.

Looking around, I saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a wooden plate in his hand, standing at the door and looking at him with a smile.

"Young Master is very clever in his methods, and the yellow squirrel is willing to take advantage of him. It's just that he found a flaw somewhere and was discovered by Young Master, which led to this disaster for a certain family."

"Donkey's hooves, or black donkey's hooves. When the villagers said that the black donkey at home had its hooves cut off, I knew that a gold-touching captain had arrived here. As long as I carefully searched the nearby luxurious tombs, it would not be difficult to find your

Whereabouts." Yun Ye told the truth.

"Is Mr. Young Master also a member of the same profession? Huang Shu admits his failure, and what he takes tonight shall belong to Mr. Young Master." Huang Shu was very single.

"Do you think I, the Founding County Marquis, would be a tomb robber?"

The yellow mouse only felt his ears buzzing. He unexpectedly attracted the attention of a marquis. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was proud or sad.

"Oh, by the way, I saw the hole you dug. It was a twenty-foot hole. You dug it perfectly underground and there was no extra space. You also avoided the hard soil and went straight to the coffin. You had no choice but to dig it.

By the way, good craftsmanship, I want to know how your craftsmanship is, is that okay?"

The yellow squirrel's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is the ancestral means of livelihood of a certain family. How can I show it to others? Young Master, please don't have any delusions."

"It's another bad habit of cherishing my broom, but if you fall into my hands, I'm afraid it's not up to you, right?"

"Hahaha, there's no one I haven't seen since I traveled all over the country. Don't scare people with big words. I, Huang Shu, have a life. Take it if you want. The craftsmanship of our ancestors will not fall into the hands of people like you." Huang Shu was a little desperate.

, but the ancestral craftsmanship was given to the government, what would the remaining Captain Mojin eat? Those were his brothers and sisters, and he gritted his teeth and prepared to resist.

Yun Ye put down the wooden tray. There were knives, bamboo sticks, hemp paper, and a syringe in the wooden tray. He was very excited and wanted to see if the methods he learned in the movie could scare this damn tomb robber.

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