After searching blindly, Wang Yunhai and others turned back to the tomb. According to Wang Yunhai's understanding, in general large tombs, the chrysalis passage leading to the underground palace is usually behind the tomb door in the front of the tomb. To be safe, most tomb owners use
The best and strongest monolithic stone is used to build the stone. This monolithic stone usually weighs more than ten tons, and some weighs hundreds of tons. In ancient times, it was called a thousand-pound gate. Such a tomb door does not have a waste pipe.
It is absolutely impossible to force the crane to open.
Wang Yunhai had no idea at this time, his mind was racing as he looked at the tomb door.
"How about, Haizi, let's just find some land from behind and dig, and at most we'll delay it a little longer," Er Mao said, seeing that Wang Yunhai couldn't make up his mind, and felt a little anxious.
It's okay to act recklessly. If all other methods fail, the only option is to act recklessly. Since you still have to act recklessly in the end, it's better to act recklessly earlier. The early bird catches the worm.
"Yes, Haizi, let's do it?" Zhou Zhou agreed with Ermao's statement.
Of course, Badou was the only one who followed Wang Yunhai's words.
But Wang Yunhai seemed to have made other discoveries, and walked quickly to the tomb door. Because a flashlight flashed just now, Wang Yunhai seemed to see a black line on the big stone at the tomb door.
How come there is a black line on the tomb door made of a huge stone?
Wang Yunhai stretched out his hand and touched it. It turned out to be a crack?
There is a crack in a whole big stone? This is absolutely impossible!
"Could it be?,,,," Wang Yunhai had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Er Mao!",
"What? Haizi?"
"Smash it and see"
Without saying a word, Er Mao turned the hoe over and started smashing it. He only heard a muffled thud, then Er Mao spoke.
"Haizi, it seems to have sunk in a little bit here."
Wang Yunhai went up to take a look and sure enough, the part of the black line had moved inward by nearly one centimeter. The edge of the stone that was hiding the gap in the boulder was separated from the stone gap. Above the crack was a stone about two feet long and about one foot high.
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"Okay, that's it, now pry out along the cracks in the stone,"
"Haizi, I'm coming too," Zhou Zhou turned up his sleeves and held a watermelon knife in his hand. With a sneer, he inserted it directly into the crack in the stone.
Wang Lianhai felt a little excited. When he looked back at Croton, this kid's legs were shaking again, "Fuck, this guy is a real pig teammate."
After a tug of war, Ermao and the others seemed to have succeeded, "Brother Hai, Croton, stay away, we are about to pry it off!"
"Oh oh---" Ermao Zhou yelled, and the stone hit the ground with a muffled sound, but it didn't stop there. It rolled, flipped backwards, and fell to the ground.
On the tombstone.
"Fuck! I told you to be gentle, but you didn't listen!"
Zhou Zhou was about to argue when he saw Wang Yunhai walking to the tombstone, bowing his head and bowing, "Boss, please don't take offense if you disturbed the boss. Please continue to rest. I will give you incense and paper money the other day."
After Wang Yunhai finished speaking, he pushed the broken stone aside and carefully checked whether the tombstone was damaged. He saw that the tombstone was a whole piece of black and shiny stone. The material was very hard. The broken stone only hit a white spot. Wang Yunhai
Yunhai breathed a sigh of relief and pushed away the accumulated soil at the white spots with his hands, only to see the word "王" appearing on the tombstone!
"The surname is Wang? Such a coincidence?" Wang Yunhai was a little surprised. He swept away the moss on the tombstone with his hands and saw the writing on the tombstone. The imperial edict of the Qing Dynasty was conferred on the tomb of Prince Xiaolin Mansion by Dr. Zhongying. The inscription date was the third year of Jiaqing.
It's February. I can't see the date clearly, but Wang Yunhai remembers seeing this name in an ancestral genealogy book when he was a child.
"Haizi, your sister, why are you in a daze? You're working so fast." Zhou Zhou and Ermao kept digging at the dirt at the break. "Your sister, you were struck by lightning. Just stand still and knit!"
"Stop, this may be our family's tomb,"
"What?"
Er Mao and Zhou Zhou were startled, jumped down from the broken stone, and surrounded the tombstone, "Wang Xiaolin?"
"Does the governor mean the prefect?" Badou was still concerned about the official affairs.
"Yes, Wang Xiaolin, it should be,,, let me calculate." Wang Yunhai raised his finger, it is my wife, Mrs. Mrs.,, grandpa!"
"I'll go" Ermao clicked his tongue.
"Just say it's your ancestor, I'm so stupid!" Zhou Zhou said with eyes wide open, "I thought your sister was frightened and stuttered."
"Brother Hai, I heard that people who dig their ancestral graves will be struck by lightning. What should we do now?" Badou finally got to the point this time.
Everyone looked at Wang Yunhai to see what he meant.
"Dig, keep going!"
Wang Yunhai gritted his teeth. After all, he had defeated his family once. What difference would it make if he failed again? It was just a change in numbers. What's more, tomb robbers are very rampant and common in the country now. If someone steals it, it becomes someone else's, and the wealth does not flow to outsiders.
Tianma.
Once he was determined, he moved quickly. After the soil behind the broken stone was dug out, Wang Yunhai could see clearly. The broken stone and the tomb door were made of different materials and had different thicknesses. It was obvious that someone had installed it indiscriminately later. "This place must have been stolen."
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Wang Yunhai's heart sank. This method of tomb robbing is very professional. According to industry rules, at least something will be left inside. It is not professional. Just like Wang Yunhai and others, they will definitely pat their butts and leave immediately after they succeed. There are still
If you try your best to block up the burglar's hole, wouldn't it be unnecessary to take off your pants and give him a spanking?
"Come on, let's go in." Anyway, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow. Even if you don't have a single hair in the job, you still have to go in and sneak around.
Naturally, Wang Yunhai led the team, and after Zhou Zhouduan, the group crossed the robbery hole and entered the tomb. As expected, Wang Yunhai found that behind the tomb door was indeed a row of pupa passages sloping downwards. This pupa passage was also made of stones.
The flashlight light can't reach far inside the chrysalis tunnel. Looking down, it's pitch black.
"Haizi is lucky that we didn't dig from other places, otherwise we would never reach the road even after digging for a lifetime."
"Zhou Zhou, will you die if you don't brag?"
"It's colder down here than up there, what's going on, Brother Haizi,"
"I don't know, don't touch anything behind you, just follow closely." Wang Yunhai is worried about whether there is any mechanism. Originally, for such a large and long tomb, he should light a torch or throw a chicken or something first.
Go in, check whether the inside is poisonous, whether there is enough oxygen, etc., and make sure there are no problems before going in. What do these laymen know?
However, the progress was very smooth. This tomb is not as complicated as imagined. There are dozens of steps to reach the inner tomb door. Behind the inner tomb door is the main tomb chamber, but the inner tomb door is open!
"Hungry grass, the scriptures here have really been stolen, and it will kill you with a thousand cuts!" Wang Yunhai felt his heart go cold, and rushed into the main tomb chamber. When he saw that it was empty except for a large coffin of his ancestor and some
Rotten and shattered pieces of the coffin board were scattered all over the ground here and there, and there was nothing else.
On Tuesday, when the croton entered the ear chambers on both sides, there was no hair at all. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Wang Yunhai really wanted to cry without tears. No wonder his family was so unlucky that he choked on his saliva. It turned out that his ancestral grave had been dug up a long time ago.
"These tomb robbers who were struck by lightning, I will kill your grandma!" Wang Yunhai was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"Brother Hai, what should we do now?" Er Mao asked.
"Open the coffin!"
",,,,"
"Brother Hai, let's go back. There's probably nothing left inside." Badou had no idea at all and had no idea. When his confidence was ruthlessly crushed, he still wanted to see the dead people inside who were so rotten that he didn't know what they looked like.
It is completely a new level of life challenge.
"If you want to go, you go, Zhou Zhou, Ermao, what about you? Drive or go?" Wang Yunhai didn't bother to look at Croton, a pig teammate, and worked hard, so he couldn't count on him, and he was always a hindrance.
"It's up to you." Er Mao also broke out in a cold sweat. He must be loyal to his brother, and if he was allowed to go back at this time, he would have to walk the road he chose without crying.
Zhou Zhou hesitated for a while, "Haizi, I think opening the coffin is disrespectful to the ancestors and this is not good."
"Well, I have thought about this question, but there are two other questions." At this time, Wang Yunhai did not give in. "I was wondering, is my great ancestor really involved? Because Zhuge Liang
There are seventy-two suspicious tombs, so it’s possible that he might do this too."
In order to prevent the tomb from being robbed, the owner of the tomb has no less methods to prevent theft than the tomb robbers.
"Besides, truly precious things should always be kept close to your body. Empress Dowager Cixi's night-light pearl was priceless. She kept it in her mouth after she died."
When Wang Yunhai said this, everyone felt a little hope again.
"Here, put the flashlight against the wall and free your hands."
"I'll come, I'll come," Badou hurried over to grab Wang Yunhai's flashlight.
In order not to be kicked out by the four-person team, we must quickly earn some performance.
"Ba Dou! Your grandpa can only do some errands. I'll go!"
Sure enough, several flashlights were placed against the wall, and the light emitted illuminated the entire tomb. However, this large coffin, with mottled black paint, was parked quietly in the empty tomb, making it look a bit intrusive under the flashlight light.
"Haizi, this coffin seems to have been tampered with," Zhou Zhou pointed to a gap that looked like a fingerprint.
The gap is very old, probably from decades ago. Judging from the gap, the wood inside is basically rotten. "Please lift it slowly, don't damage the board of my ancestor's coffin."
The coffins are all made of solid wood. This is a high-quality nanmu coffin. Such a coffin usually weighs nearly a ton, and the coffin boards alone weigh almost 200 kilograms. It would take the strength of Ermaozi Croton and others to lift or open it.
It's really a bit difficult. Fortunately, if the sutra has been opened before, you can use some tricks.
Several people worked together to lift one end of the coffin lid. They could have grinded the coffin lid to one side, but they were firstly amateurs, and secondly, to save trouble, they could put it down directly after lifting it up. Thirdly, the most important thing was to touch the dead.
The unlucky task of carrying the board was legitimately not the responsibility of the board carrier. When the board was raised, even Croton quickly came over and used all his strength to hold it up. Searching for a dead person was something he would never dare to do.
Wang Yunhai leaned into the coffin and took a look. Fortunately, his ancestor was still there, wearing an official uniform. The human robe had turned into a withered skeleton. The flower quill on his head had been taken off, and the beads on his neck were gone.
Lying alone inside, Wang Yunhai couldn't help but feel a little sore in his nose. Logically speaking, even if it was stolen, there should be something left. Wang Yunhai was about to search for his ancestors, when Zhou Zhou shouted, "Are you there, Haizi?"
Hurry, we can't hold it anymore,"
Of course Wang Yunhai knew that at this time, Zhou Zhou and Ermao were all supporting him, so he had to speed up his movements. Wang Yunhai searched downwards, and found that his fingers were gone, his belt had also been taken away, and there was nothing underneath his pants.
Although searchable, Wang Yunhai still touched it and found a small bottle. Wang Yunhai felt happy and quickly picked up the bottle. At first glance, the appearance of the bottle was quite exquisite, but the mouth of the bottle was full of cracks. It must have been a long time.
Yes, the price is a few hundred yuan at most for this kind of portrait.
"Fuck! Does this count as a reserve?"
"Brother Hai, I can't, it's going to slip." Before Er Mao could finish shouting, the coffin lid shattered along the edge and fell down with a crash.
Wang Yunhai was shrinking his head when the lid happened to hit him on the head. The corroded coffin nail on the board cracked his head, and blood suddenly flowed out. The blood flowed down his hands and face into the bottle. Wang Yunhai screamed repeatedly,
"Damn it, open the lid quickly, I'm hurt..."
Ermao and the others were hurriedly about to lift the coffin lid again, when suddenly the earth shook and a ghastly fishy wind blew in the coffin. One of the three people couldn't stand and sat down on the ground. The three of them were so frightened!
Croton shivered, his pants became hot, and he peed all over his crotch.
When Zhou Zhou and Er Mao were in shock, a sudden burst of energy shot up from the tomb, and a big hole was opened in the tomb. The aftermath left the four people unconscious as if they had been hit by a car.