"How is Xiao Xiao?" As soon as Shen Shiran jumped off her back, Shan Di quickly walked towards Feng Xiaoxiao.
"She said her butt hurts. Please help her see if her femur is cracked," Qin Xiang said.
Shan Di responded and stepped forward to help Feng Xiaoxiao check. Feng Xiaoxiao saw Qin Xiang watching from the side, thinking about the embarrassing situation when the two of them were hanging under the cliff just now, she couldn't help but shyly scolded: "What are you looking at? The thief turned his head."
"I'm worried about you, so I won't watch if I don't want to." Qin Xiang touched her nose and turned around with a smile.
Hearing the sound of Feng Xiaoxiao coming from behind, Qin Xiang couldn't help but worry again, and asked loudly: "Xiaodi, how are you? Is Xiaoxiao's bone broken?"
"There should be no cracks. I'll help her rub it and observe it for a while," Shan Di said.
"Damn Qin Xiang, are you cursing me? Are you happy that my bones are broken?" But Feng Xiaoxiao stopped when he heard this and immediately scolded me.
"Hey, conscience of heaven and earth." Qin Xiang didn't dare to quarrel with her at this time. He shrugged and said, "You guys are here, I'll go over there and take a look."
After saying that, he took off his belt and walked in the direction where he saw the strange shapes before.
There is a large recess in the upper part between the two green light basins in front. It looks like the head of a monster from a distance, but from a close look, it is just a piece of uneven stone. There were irregular piles on the concave wall, and nothing could be seen at all. Qin Xiang thought: "It seems that only Xiao Xiao's infrared eyes can see it."
"哐——"
He was about to get closer and take a closer look when something seemed to be kicked under his feet. When he looked down, he found a small yellow box.
"What is it for?" Qin Xiang bent down to pick it up curiously. The small box was heavy in his hand, but it seemed empty inside. There were traces of opening lines on the upper two-thirds of the box.
"clatter"
Qin Xiang pressed it lightly, and a small lid flipped up.
"It turns out to be an old-fashioned lighter." After opening the lid, Qin Xiang discovered that this was not a small box, but a special old-fashioned lighter made of gold.
But the problem immediately emerged.
It can be said that this is the center of the tomb. Even if it is not the center, it is still on the penultimate floor of the tomb.
Lighters should be a modern thing. How can there be a modern thing in the tomb? And if it is not a modern thing, then did the Chinese have invented the "lighter" as a combustion accelerator thousands of years ago?
"Xiangzi, what's wrong?" Shen Shiran's voice came from behind.
"Shiran, come and see, when did this lighter come from? Is it modern or ancient?" Qin Xiang handed the gold lighter to Shen Shiran and said.
"This lighter seems to be made by hand, with fine workmanship. The gold material is 49 gold mixed with Italian gold. The reasonable combination of these two kinds of gold makes the gold surface remain shiny and smooth for a long time and never change color." Shen Shiran looked through it. Said aside.
"Yes, this lighter must have been dropped here for a long time, but except for some dust, the luster is not affected at all. Shiran, can you tell what period it was made by?" Qin Xiang said: "I just want to Find out whether the lighter was left behind by the tomb robbers or was left behind when the tomb was built."
Shen Shiran looked at it carefully for a while and then said: "If my vision is correct, this should be the handiwork of Lao Jiangtou of the Fortune Star."
"'Fuxinghao'? The leader in the national jewelry processing industry?" Qin Xiang asked.
"Yes, it's the 'Fu Xing'. The Guanyin Lotus carved by Lao Jiangtou on the Fuxing is unique and famous all over the world." Shen Shiran pointed the cover of the lighter to Qin Xiang and said, "Look, the Guanyin Lotus carved by Lao Jiangtou is unique." It goes without saying that it is exquisite and has top-notch craftsmanship. The most important thing is its three-dimensional effect, which makes people look like this Guanyin lotus is originally floating on the cover. It immediately gives people a sense of tranquility when looking at it. The feeling of peace, so far, I haven’t found anyone who can achieve this.”
Qin Xiang took the lighter and looked at the Guanyin Lotus. It was indeed the wonderful feeling that Shen Shiran said. When she saw the Guanyin Lotus, she actually gave people a wonderful illusion that it was the Guanyin Lotus and the lighter. It seems that it is turned upside down, and this golden lighter is hanging on the Guanyin lotus. This kind of visually shocking illusion with just a small lotus can really be regarded as a masterpiece of the pinnacle.
"So, this lighter is a modern item?" Qin Xiang asked as she handed the lighter to Shen Shiran.
"Well, this is basically certain. Lao Jiangtou is still alive and is worshiped as an antique craftsman by the Fortune Star. I heard that he has not produced any works for thirty years. I don't know about this lighter either. What did he make?" Shen Shiran said.
"Sister Shiran, what are you talking about?" Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Di came over, and Feng Xiaoxiao asked while stroking her buttocks.
"I'm talking about this lighter." Shen Shiran handed the lighter to her hand and smiled.
"Wow, what a beautiful lighter! Especially this lotus flower, it's so beautiful, it seems like it can bring people into a holy realm. It's so beautiful!" Feng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and immediately fell in love with this golden lighter.
"If you like it, just take it. It's an ownerless thing anyway." Qin Xiang said with a smile.
Shan Di asked briefly, frowned and said, "Qin Xiang, in your opinion, where did this lighter come from?"
Qin Xiang glanced at Shen Shiran and said: "Judging from the situation in the tomb, we should be the second batch of guests coming in in the past two or three thousand years."
Shan Di said: "The second batch of guests? You mean, there have been tomb robbers who have entered the mysterious tomb? Who is so powerful that he can enter this mysterious tomb with a narrow escape from death?"
"Yes, this mysterious tomb is really too scary. If it weren't for Xiao Xiangzi, we would have died at least three or four times since we came here. Could it be that besides you, anyone as powerful as you has come in? "Feng Xiaoxiao said.
"What's so great about me is all by mistake." Qin Xiang said with a bitter smile, then glanced at Shen Shiran and said: "Shiran, I think you should be the one to say what happens next, right? Your father back then He is one of the first guests, you should know this better than me."
"Yes, Tu Mu San San San. The first guests to enter the tomb back then were Tu Mu San San San." Shen Shiran glanced at the three of them and said slowly: "Du Yingtian, Qin Potian and my father Shen Shuntian. , was the authoritative representative of civil engineering in the north back then, collectively known as the "Three Days of Civil Engineering". However, I heard my father say that the three of them could only get here and never go in again.
"If my guess is correct, this golden lighter was used by Qin Potian back then, because Qin Potian was the only one who smoked during the three days."