"These people are crazy. They said they would give me one million if I brought them to this ancient tomb. But they didn't fulfill their promise and locked me in this coffin. I feel so sleepy. I should be dying of lack of oxygen."
But those guys didn't have it easy either. They couldn't even imagine that I would hide the parchment they showed me in Zhang Qingding..."
These words look like the beautiful tour guide complained before she died. What interests me the most is the parchment mentioned in it.
I looked up and around, and sure enough, there was a small green tripod placed in a corner of the tomb. This green tripod was made of bronze and was only the size of a washbasin.
I quickly ran over and took a look, and there was a gray sheepskin inside.
I picked up the sheepskin and opened it. There were many words written densely on it, but I didn't understand any of them.
"Hey, you three, don't move anything. Someone knows what's written on this parchment." I waved to the three of them and shouted.
"Where did you get the sheepskin?" Brother Donkey ran to my side, looked at it, and shook his head vigorously: "I'm sorry, I can't understand some non-mainstream Martian text."
Wu Zhicong's eyes lit up and he said: "This parchment is an antique. The material is estimated to be thousands of years old."
"It hasn't been carbonized after a thousand years?" I frowned slightly. The sheepskin felt very soft. If it had been stored for a thousand years, it would have been carbonized by the air.
"Then do you know the words written on it?" I asked quickly.
When Wu Zhicong saw it, he quickly shook his head.
I looked at it and sighed, thinking I had found some treasure, but no one knew it.
Wang Decheng glanced at it twice and said to me: "Show me."
"Do you know him?" I looked at Wang Decheng in surprise and quickly handed him the sheepskin.
Wang Decheng took the sheepskin and looked at the words on it. After a moment, he said: "This is oracle bone inscriptions."
"Oracle Bones, I'll go, don't fool my brother, can Oracle's things be kept until now?" Brother Donkey curled his lips and said, "I don't understand why no one is laughing at you."
"Brother Cong, you are also a reverse fighter. Take a look." As soon as Wang Decheng opened his mouth, Wu Zhicong looked at it carefully and nodded quickly: "It seems to be an oracle bone inscription."
"Don't worry about whether it's Oracle or not. First tell me what's written on it."
It doesn’t matter whether it’s Oracle or Martian or not, it doesn’t matter to me. The key is to figure out what it’s written on.
"I have quite a lot of research on oracle bone inscriptions. Let me read it for a while." After saying this, Wang Decheng hugged the oracle bone inscriptions and sat down cross-legged to read.
Brother Lu also took out a cigarette and handed it to us: "Come here, have a cigarette and take a break. When you go out later, you can tell others that you smoked in a thousand-year-old tomb. How cool."
I looked at the cigarette that Brother Lu handed over, and I thought, if the cigarette butts left behind were left here for a thousand years, would they be regarded as antiques or something like that by future generations.
The three of us sat cross-legged and chatted and smoked. Wang Decheng looked at it for five minutes before he exhaled and said, "I can roughly understand what is written on it. This tomb is not simple."
"What are you writing about? Tell me quickly." The three of us asked curiously.
"If what is written above is not false, then this tomb is the tomb of Peng Zu." As soon as Wang Decheng finished speaking, I was stunned.
He turned around and asked Brother Lu: "Who is Peng Zu? Is he very famous?"
Brother Lu looked at me with disdain: "I told you to read more if you have nothing to do. I don't know, Congzi. Tell him who Peng Zu is."
Obviously Brother Lu doesn’t know anything about it, damn it.
"Peng Zu is said to have lived for more than 800 years. He existed in ancient times and lived until around the Zhou Dynasty. Anyway, I feel that those who wrote history made it up." Wu Zhicong shrugged.
By the way, after Wu Zhicong reminded me, I remembered that according to legend, Peng Zu seemed to be a pervert and lived for more than 800 years.
"I don't believe it anyway." I shook my head.
"Whoever believes it 2." Brother Lu also stated his position firmly.
"No, the words above say that the secret of Peng Zu's immortality is hidden in Peng Zu's tomb. As long as you enter the main coffin room, you can get something." Wang Decheng thought for a while after speaking: "But it's a bit unreliable.
Spectrum.
"Is it possible that the third group of people are looking for some kind of immortality spell?" After hearing this, I chuckled: "These guys are really naive. If there really is any immortality spell, why did emperors like Qin Shihuang die?
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I guess this parchment was created by someone out of boredom in ancient times to deceive people. None of the four of us believed it.
"Okay, move your things quickly and leave." As soon as Brother Lu finished speaking, the door of the tomb was suddenly pushed open.
Someone is coming?
I was shocked, and when I looked up, it was Wang Wu who had brought people here, but there were four people missing. At this time, there were only Wang Wu, Anan, Dao Scar, Wu Zhiyuan, and another guy I was unfamiliar with and didn’t know.
What's your name? What surprised me was that even Mr. Huang was missing.
The five of them were also covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.
"Boss." I shouted quickly: "Why are you acting like this?"
None of their faces looked good, but after Wang Wu saw those treasures, his eyes lit up and he burst into laughter.
"Damn it, I lost so many of my brothers on this trip, and finally found these treasures." Wang Wu burst out laughing, and then shouted to the person next to him: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and move your things."
Those people came to their senses at this time and quickly stepped forward to open their backpacks and pack them.
Wang Wu sat down on the ground. I walked over curiously and asked, "Boss, what's wrong? Why are there four brothers missing?"
"Don't mention it." Wang Wu sighed.
It turned out that after they got separated from us, they met a group of people. There were only six people in that group. Logically speaking, Wang Wu should have suppressed them and beat them. In the end, I don’t know what method they used to make a fool of Anan.
The guy was probably a rookie and couldn't fight those six people.
In the end, four people died, but they did not run away.
"It's okay. With this batch of goods, we won't be at a loss." Wang Wu looked at the treasures with twinkling eyes.
In the end, except for Wang Decheng, who didn’t have a backpack, the backpacks of the eight of us were all bulging.
"Haha, if this batch of goods is sold, it will definitely be worth over 100 million. This trip will make more money than I have in my life." Wang Wu doesn't know anything about the antique market. Anyway, he feels like eight backpacks of antiques.
It must be over 100 million.
"Boss, let's leave quickly. The group before was too weird. If we catch up..." Anan reminded Wang Wu at this time.
Although Wang Wu was happy, he did not get carried away and nodded to us to leave.
We opened the bronze door and saw six figures walking towards us cautiously at the end of the corridor.