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Eight hundred and tenth chapters come without effort

"Cousin, at this time, please stop making such jokes, okay..." Zheng Yuxuan wiped his cold sweat and said.

Not to mention Zheng Yuxuan, even Young Master Tang was shocked to know that there was no 'zongzi' in it. He broke into a cold sweat. The head of the Xu family was too mouthy. If he made such a joke at this time, he would really come out.

What to do with one...

"I've scared you, okay? Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore..." The head of the Xu family shook his head and smiled.

Ah Hu and Ah Bao looked at each other and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes...

The two of them are warriors and are not afraid of death, but that is death within the scope of human understanding. If they encounter something like 'Zongzi', even if they are not afraid of death, they are still very afraid of the unknown...

However, the two of them were warriors after all. They quickly regained their composure and came to the coffin.

The golden nanmu coffin lid is very heavy. Compared with the previous stone coffin lid, although it is smaller in size, it is not much smaller in quality.

The previous stone lid could slide sideways to the ground, but the golden nanmu coffin lid had to be lifted out of the sarcophagus first, and then slid out to the ground. This undoubtedly made it more difficult for Ah Hu and Ah Bao.

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The coffin was very heavy, so Mr. Tang and Nien also came over to help. The four of them managed to lift the coffin lid onto the upper sarcophagus, and then slowly slid down from one side.

At this time, the entire situation in the coffin has fallen into the eyes of everyone.

The thousand-year-old incorruptible corpse that Young Master Tang wanted did not appear, nor did the 'Zongzi' predicted by the Xu family leader. There were only normal skeletons inside...

There are many things around the skeleton, including jade, silk, silk books, brocade belts, weapons, etc...

However, most of them cannot pass the test of time. For example, the silk almost turned into ashes after seeing the air. The silk books are still in good condition. The weapon is a sword, and the scabbard is already rusty.

The sword spike has been completely carbonized.

As for the rest of the jade, jade, etc., they are intact, and there are many thumb-sized jade stones on the head of the corpse. They are the jade nine-hole plugs that Young Master Tang saw when he first started collecting...

However, this set of jade nine-hole plugs is different from the jade nine-hole plugs that Young Master Tang saw at Wang Jun's place before. The jade nine-hole plugs seen before were all made of Kunlun jade, and the jade ones seen today are

The nine orifice plugs are all made of jade, and each one is top-grade jade, and the colors are different.

For example, the mouth and nostrils are made of Minghuang jade, the two eyes are made of glass imperial green, the two ears are made of top-grade Smurfs, and the lower genitals and anus are made of top-grade blood jade.

Young Master Tang really didn't know what the significance of this jade nine-hole plug was, and it wasn't mentioned in some of the information he had read before.

"Young Master Tang, something is wrong." Ahu suddenly said.

"Something's wrong? What's wrong?" Young Master Tang was shocked when he heard this. He thought there was some gap or some problem. After all, they were digging graves...

"This man did not die of natural causes, but was killed by someone." Ahu said.

Young Master Tang was stunned when he heard this. Was he killed?

How is this possible?

"Killed by someone? Didn't Emperor Narati Hobo escape from Bagan? How could he be killed again? If he was killed, the people of the Yuan Dynasty would be so good and use such fine gold wire for him.

Nanmu to make a coffin?" Zheng Yuxuan asked curiously.

"I don't know about this, but this man should have been killed. Look at his neck. The bones in his neck are broken. He should have been hit in the neck with a sharp blade." Ah Hu said.

After hearing this, everyone looked at where Ahu was pointing. Indeed, there were indeed signs of damage on his neck...

Tang Dashan frowned, and the spiritual energy directly attached to the skeleton...

"Emperor Naroti Hobo, male, the last emperor of the Bagan dynasty, was born in 1250 and died in 1285..."

According to the information given by the superpower, this man was indeed the last emperor of the Bagan dynasty. Before Bagan city was captured, he escaped from Bagan city with a large amount of treasure, then formed a rebellion and persisted for five years.

The Yuan Dynasty put a large sum of money on Emperor Naratihopa's head. Finally, someone couldn't help but assassinated Emperor Naratihopa. The assassin was also killed by Emperor Naratihopa's angry subordinates.

This tomb was made by the generals under Emperor Naratihopa. Originally, Emperor Naratihopa brought a large amount of treasures from Bagan. However, during the five-year war of resistance, military expenditures were spent like water, and naturally there was not much left.

What……

The general happened to find an extremely thick nanmu in the dense forest, and hired a skilled craftsman to cut it down and make it into a coffin, where he buried some of the remaining relics of Emperor Narathiropha.

"The life of Emperor Narathiopatha was quite rough. First he became the king of the country, and then he was assassinated. Fortunately, there was a more loyal general who could collect his body for him. Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive.

He ended up with his body exposed in the wilderness..."

"Master Tang, what should we do now?" Ahu asked.

"Ah Bao, then take out the backpack you are carrying, put the body of Emperor Narati Hobo into it, and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to bury it again," said Young Master Tang.

"Yes, Mr. Tang!" Abao nodded upon hearing this.

"Tang Fei, what are you going to do? Do you want to take this coffin away?" Zheng Yuxuan said with a smile.

"Of course, it is not a waste to put such a good treasure here, especially the golden nanmu coffin. If you take it back to China, it will be a national treasure." Young Master Tang said matter-of-factly.

"Well, that's true. It would be a waste to leave them here. Don't worry, I will find a way to send these two coffins to China for you." The head of the Xu family said with a smile.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Xu. I have seen the things here. This set of jade nine-hole plugs is still very rare. I want them. Those jade ruyi, jade pillows and so on. Do you like it if you like it?

Take it." Young Master Tang smiled.

"Well, there is a silk book here? I don't know what is written in it." Zheng Yuxuan smiled and took the silk book in his hand.

Due to the passage of time, the silk book has become very fragile, and when Zheng Yuxuan held it, it was also very light.

"I don't recognize the handwriting on this. Do you understand? There are a lot of words in the front and a map at the back. It can't be another treasure map." Zheng Yuxuan said in surprise after opening the silk book.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Xu turned to the silk book in Zheng Yuxuan's hand. The content in the front did not shock Patriarch Xu, but after seeing the back, Patriarch Xu's hands and corners of his mouth began to tremble...

"This, this, this...it's really hard to find a place without trying to find anything, it takes no effort at all, haha..."

Suddenly, the head of the Xu family pointed at the silk book and laughed wildly...


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