The four of them are all here, Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum. I don’t need to say that the people in their previous team have much quality. Why did they lose their troops here at Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum? Along the way, except for the poisons in the forest, other
Yes, we didn’t feel anything dangerous. What was wrong with them?
In other words, we didn't encounter any fatal danger at all, right? So what went wrong with them?
This answer is destined to be impossible for me to come up with. In the end, I can only attribute it to two points. One is that we have a super invincible plug-in called Second Brother.
The second is that this is like clearing mines. Someone went through mines in front of us and it exploded. We walked the same way and it didn't explode. But we can't say that there are no mines in this place, right? There are also many mines in the tomb passage we just walked through.
The traps should all be one-time use. We didn’t trigger them because they were destroyed by our father and others. That’s all.
The next question is, how many of them are on the road ahead? At this time, I became really worried. Will the next person discovered be my dad?
When I was thinking about it, my eldest brother suddenly shouted: When did this coffin appear!!!!
What coffin?! I was startled by his surprise, but he pointed to the wetland in the middle of the tomb and shouted: There was nothing there just now, why did there suddenly be a coffin!!
I turned around and saw that there was really an extra coffin in the middle, a crystal coffin. It appeared there very suddenly without any warning. Moreover, before, we had clearly shot every corner, but we didn't find it.
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I slapped myself and looked again.
The coffin is there and has never left.
When Lao Zhu saw it, his face turned pale and he cursed: Damn! How could this thing appear here?!
This time even the second brother asked Lao Zhu, frowning and said: Have you seen this crystal coffin?
Lao Zhu said with a very unnatural look on his face: I wish I had never seen him before. This is the crystal coffin dug out on the bank of the Yellow River decades ago! Someone later wrote a ghost novel based on it. This is so damned.
It's a long story. I, Lao Zhu, was still young at the time and didn't like forming cliques. I heard that there was a mud dumper on the other side of the Yellow River who made a fortune. You know, there are many imperial tombs in the Qinling Mountains, but
The competition was fierce, so I went there to try my luck.
Who would have known that this would happen to me. Unfortunately, I was still too young at the time and was always thinking about making a fortune.
I have also heard about the Ghost Coffin in the Yellow River, and I also know that it was written into a best-selling book by a very well-known author. Because of my family's business, I admire this best-selling author very much. Why? Because in the world
In his writings, the activities that our whole family and the whole village depended on for survival were instantly shrouded in mystery, which made the image of a traitor rise among the people. This was especially because I was not a good person in my early years.
He was about to go to the fields, and his story infinitely aroused my yearning for going to the fields to make money.
But what Lao Zhu told was another story about a ghost coffin in the Yellow River. The same ghost coffin, but a different story. One was a legend, and the other was his personal experience.
In Lao Zhu's words, that year, he was still very young, because the competitiveness of Han Dou'er was very high, so he thought about going to He Dou'er, but how to say, first of all, in an ancient tomb, underground,
Not all the underworld artifacts can be preserved. The climate and soil are all decisive factors. This is a tomb on land. For a tomb under water, ordinary underworld artifacts have been soaked to pieces. Even if they are barely fished out, they won't be able to sell much.
What's more, the flow of water and rivers has changed very quickly from ancient times to the present. Finding dragons and divining acupoints is also a very labor-intensive job. It is impossible for one person to do it. Even a master like Lao Zhu is obviously not good at it.
As I said at the beginning of the article, as the business of dumping has developed to this day, ordinary thieves can only dig up human graves and get some gold and silver jewelry. Not only is the risk high, but it is also very frustrating to dig up a grave.
How miserable is it for someone who has just been buried? Going to ancient tombs is basically a gangster society, with more people, better confidentiality, and better craftsmanship, all of which are indispensable.
It was impossible for Lao Zhu to run to the Yellow River beach alone. He also had an unrepentant temperament and simply gritted his teeth and sent a letter of thanks to a family of tomb robbers similar to mine, hoping to join the family.
I have to say that although Lao Zhu was working alone at that time, he was a bit heartless, brave and ruthless. His reputation in Xi'an was also quite resounding. In addition, he was from a famous family. His master, I
I once heard him say that he was a descendant of Liu Tianyu at Shibu Tianji. He seemed to be called Blind Lao Liu or something. When people in this family saw Lao Zhu coming to seek refuge, they thought to themselves that this is a fierce general, and what the hell is he?
Being short-sighted, don’t be in vain, don’t you?
Received!
But after collecting it, why don't you pour a decent bucket to make a vote? This is a rule and cannot be messed up. Lao Zhu said, I, Lao Zhu, am alone, and it is difficult to fix the spot now. You ask me to pour the bucket.
? If I can work alone, why do I need to rely on you to live under someone else’s roof?
The family thought about the same idea, and then compromised and said: Well, I have a task at hand now. As for Dou'er, no one can tell what danger he is in, let alone what treasures are in it.
But it has to be done. If you go and handle this matter with your family, it will be regarded as a greeting card.
Later I learned that the reason why this Dou'er was strange was because this Dou'er was a mission. An intermediary found this family of tomb robbers and said that there was a person with a great background who asked you to pour down a Dou'er. You should
If you know what you are eating, as long as this is done properly, this man can guarantee your family's peace for fifty years.
The implication behind this is also very obvious. If it doesn't work well, the family will suffer. So as long as the official speaks, no matter how rich and powerful you are, there will be no room for resistance.
Lao Zhu didn't say anything. At that time, he thought, Dou'er? Isn't it just a fucking ancient tomb? I, Lao Zhu, are afraid of a hammer. The location of this Dou'er has been decided, but it can't be done at any time.
If you go to pour it, you have to wait until the water recedes to reveal the top of the mountain.
Lao Zhu waited at this house for two or three months. During the dry season, the water on the Yellow River began to recede. They set out. But before leaving, a man came to the house. This man was very tall, a full meter tall.
Nine or above, unlike other big men who are thin, this man is quite burly. Standing over there, he looks like a wall.
Lao Zhu is small, standing next to him is like Snow White and the dwarf.
But this person doesn't talk much. He is called the technical director sent by the so-called big shot, but he doesn't give much command. He has always been in a dispensable role in the team. This makes people who were originally worried about the arrival of an unknown person.
The family members who knew how to command blindly breathed a sigh of relief.
Without further ado, they used the map to arrive at the direction indicated on the map. As for where they are now, even if I knew, I wouldn’t tell you. In short, this place is deserted, with only the sky full of yellow.
The sand and silt intertwined create a unique scenery on the Yellow River beach. The sand here is not good for construction because there is too much mud.
Because it was uninhabited, there was no need to take much precautions. A few people started digging when they arrived at the place. As for the fact that the soil was sandy, this did not trouble the real craftsmen at all. It just made them dig the holes more carefully.
That night, the crystal coffin was unearthed without digging into the tomb. Even though a few people were well-informed, they immediately dug up the coffin. What is the crystal coffin and what material is it made of? What era did this exist in? What's inside?
Who is being buried? These questions are before the eyes of several treacherous people.
A few people became more energetic and regarded digging ancestral graves as their profession, but everyone liked the thrill of digging buckets. They dug desperately, but found that this crystal coffin was not like a coffin, it just had something.
It's just in the shape of a coffin.
They have dug out part of the ground, but I don’t know how much of it is hidden underground. I really don’t know how much of it is hidden underground. They have dug out the underground water, but they still can’t see the bottom. The tall man is standing on the ground.
, staring at the crystal coffin without saying a word.
Until the person inside came out and said: Sir, the water here is too deep and there is no way to dig it out. But it still hasn't been dug out. What should I do?
The tall man looked like a young child who didn't understand anything. He nodded and said, "If that's the case, then come out. There's no need to dig."
After a few people came out, I was in the mood to look at the crystal coffin. I found that if this thing could be dug out, the coffin would be sold at a sky-high price. At that time, there were already crystal coffins, but not many. As everyone knows, they are just glass plates.
It's just a coffin, but this crystal coffin is not simple just by touch.
Why, because it is ice-cold, and when you touch it, it is bone-chilling. And this coffin is full of water. There are not fish or shrimps swimming in it, but there are bubbles. From the bottom of the coffin,
It keeps floating up and then breaks down.
Several people are not highly educated, but they also know that this coffin is probably leaking, but why the water inside does not leak out is unclear to everyone. Also, based on the temperature of the surface of the crystal coffin, it is absolutely
It's below freezing, why doesn't the water in the coffin freeze?
At this time, the big man went down alone into the big hole dug by everyone. Several people used flashlights to illuminate him, and found that he had been touching the coffin, with a hug-like touch, as if the crystal coffin was his most important thing.
Like a good lover.
A few vulgar people suppressed their laughter and whispered: Good fellow, isn't this guy's wife buried here?
Another said: It could be the legendary beauty, this guy is so lustful.
However, Lao Zhu had a jumping temper. He did not wait patiently to provide light, but jumped onto the coffin. He lay on the coffin board and looked inside. He wanted to see clearly, inside this coffin,
What exactly is there.
The crystal coffin must be transparent, and the water is also very clear, but Lao Zhu just couldn't see what was at the bottom of the coffin. He could only roughly see that there was a black shadow inside, which seemed to be moving.
The big man who was hugging the coffin saw Lao Zhu lying on the coffin board. He changed his usual gentle and elegant attitude, climbed up and scolded Lao Zhu: Damn it, what are you doing?! (To be continued)