The Queen of Jingjue asked me to go rob a tomb

Chapter 17 The Golden Man
When it comes to baby, Fatty is the most active.

The first one rushed towards the tomb.

But when he was at the door, Lu Zihan suddenly stopped him.

"Fatty, put on a gas mask before going in!"

The fat man was puzzled, "The centipede king is dead, there is no more poison gas!"

Hu Bayi walked over and kicked him, "You can take it if you want, what nonsense!"

"This tomb has been sealed underground for hundreds of years, and there is no air circulation inside. Before the corpse rots, it must first swell and be filled with corpse gas, and then the flesh and internal organs begin to rot from the inside out.
Although the tomb does not have a vacuum environment in the true sense, if there is no ventilation, the stench of the rotting corpses inside will still be suffocated, and it will not dissipate even after hundreds of years. "

After finishing speaking, Hu Bayi looked at Lu Zihan, "Is that what Lao Lu meant?"

Lu Zihan nodded, "That's right, and even if there is no corpse gas in the tomb, it's just the air that hasn't flowed for hundreds of years, and it will form poisonous gas that is harmful to the human body.

Once a person inhales this poisonous gas, he will be dizzy at the slightest, and may die from poisoning at the worst. "

What the hell!

So evil! !
Fatty didn't dare to groan anymore, he immediately took out the gas mask from his bag and put it on.

He hung the gold-touching talisman around his neck, carried a black donkey's hoof and glutinous rice in his arms, and hung an engineering shovel on his waist.

fully armed,

Several people set off to enter the ancient tomb.

The area of ​​the tomb chamber is not large, only about square meters. The specifications are designed according to the living people's house, including the main chamber, the back chamber, and two ear chambers.

The place where they are at the moment is an ear chamber,

The ear room is full of various weapons and shields, and because of too long time, although these weapons have grown turquoise copper flowers.

There are also some weapons, armor, and horse bones piled on the ground, which are probably used by the tomb owner in battle during his lifetime.

The most notable of these is a mace.

Hu Bayi stepped forward to try it out. The mace weighed at least seventy to eighty catties. In the era of cold weapons, it was definitely a super-heavy individual weapon.
The use of this kind of mace does not rely on sharp blades to injure the enemy, but purely uses enough strength to use weight to hit the opponent.

Hu Bayi exclaimed, "The owner of this tomb must be born with divine power."

However, the fat man lost interest after only one glance.

I thought to myself what's the point of a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.

Then he pulled Lu Zihan to the left side of the ear room, pointed to a bottle and asked, "Old Lu, do you think this thing is worth anything?"

Lu Zihan only glanced at it, and a line of text jumped out.

【Name】: Ding kiln white glaze octagonal four-series bottle!
[Dynasty]: Northern Song Dynasty!

[Year]: 857!
"This is a Ding kiln white-glazed octagonal four-series bottle from the Northern Song Dynasty. The market value is between 100 million and 200 million."

What?
200? !

Fatty Wang's eyes widened suddenly.

Hu Bayi was also attracted by this astonishing number.

"Old Lu, is this broken bottle really worth 200 million?"

Lu Zihan smiled and said, "Everyone only knows Tang porcelain, but few know that the Northern Song Dynasty was the most prosperous period for traditional porcelain making.

As the saying goes, the beauty of Song porcelain lies in its gentleness, subtlety, and emphasis on inner feelings.

Among them, Ru Kiln, Guan Kiln, Ge Kiln, Jun Kiln, and Ding Kiln were called the "Five Famous Kilns" of the Song Dynasty.

Song Renlong Dayuan wrote the book "Ancient Jade Atlas", which is a book on the study of jade wares in the Song Dynasty. The book says that porcelain began in Tang Dynasty and flourished in Song Dynasty.

Kesi craft was popular in Song Dynasty, and there were many skilled craftsmen who were good at Kesi.

The images of their works are lifelike. In addition to figures, flowers and birds, they also show the works of calligraphers in Kesi works.

Just like this Ding kiln white-glazed octagonal and four-series vase with printed patterns, it comes from Kesi.

Regardless of its decorative techniques or artistic value, it far exceeds that of the Tang Dynasty. "

The fat man can't understand, but he knows a bottle of 200 million.

So I pouted my buttocks and pulled it up against the wall.

After turning over all the ear chambers, the fat man cried.

"The pig-faced big bat of the dog day, I rely on your grandma, Song Ci for 200 million a piece, give me the whole mother."

Earlier, the bat swarm rushed into the tomb to fight the centipede king.

jingle jingle jingle~
More than 20 pieces of Song porcelain were all overturned and smashed at that time.

Hu Bayi also felt that it was a pity, but fortunately there was still a complete one.

This is also a fortune in misfortune.

"Okay, fat man, you can't be too greedy!"

greedy?

The fat man curled his lips, that's more than 20 million!

A bunch of losers!

Lu Zihan smiled and walked directly into the main tomb.

The pattern of the main tomb is very strange.

There was no tomb bed inside, but a shallow pit was dug in the middle, and the dark coffin was placed in the pit, half exposed above.

Hu Bayi came over and exclaimed in surprise, "This is a tomb within a tomb. Such a tomb system is generally rare in the Central Plains!"

Lu Zihan nodded and said, "This is the tomb of the Kingdom of Jin!"

"Golden State?"

Hu Bayi was taken aback.

Then Lu Zihan raised his finger and pointed to the opposite tomb wall.

Hu Bayi quickly hit the flashlight on the wall of the tomb, and found that there were pictures embossed with colorful paintings on it.
The characters in the painting are simple in appearance and lifelike.

Although old, the colors are still vibrant.

The fat man walked in from the ear room and happened to see this scene, so he said solemnly, "So the owner of the tomb is a painter."

The corner of Hu Bayi's mouth twitched, "Fatty man, don't pretend to understand, most of the princely tombs have murals, which are used to record the important events in the life of the tomb owner."

That's it!
Ha ha…

The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ignoring the fat man, Hu Bayi continued to look at the murals.

There are eight murals in total, each of which has a man wearing a fox fur.

I think this is the owner of the tomb!
Especially in the last picture, it is the scene of the owner of the tomb being named a marquis, and there is a big gold engraving on it.

"Old Lu is right, he really is a golden man!"

When the fat man heard that he was a golden man, he was so kind!

"Anyway, the treasures in this tomb were all searched from our Central Plains. Now that we meet us, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner!"

As he spoke, he was ready to do something to the coffin.

"Fatty, every time a coffin is opened, a candle must be lit in the southeast corner, the rules of our ancestors must not be forgotten!"

"Old Hu, you can really ink!"

The fat man complained like this, but he obediently went to light the candles.

After the candles were lit, everyone walked to the coffin.

The coffin is not small in size, it is made of mahogany and black lacquer, with golden patterns painted on it, the color and shape are very strange.

Hu Bayao said, "Since it is a Jin man, it should be related to the national totem of the Jurchen tribe."

Lu Zihan touched the coffin board, it was very thick.

So he said, "Although the wood of this coffin is not as good as that of the royal family, it can be considered extravagant."

"I said you don't want to study the broken coffin board, the baby is inside."

"Quick, give me a hand."

As he spoke, the fat man inserted the engineering shovel into the gap between the coffin boards.

But he still started to exert his strength, and a strange scene happened.

The original dim light in the tomb suddenly turned into a pale green light.

When it shines on everyone's face, the print is blue.

Hu Bayi glanced back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "The flame of this candle...why is it fucking green?"

The voice just fell.

The green flames flickered twice, and then went out with a "poof".

When the golden lamp goes out, do not touch gold!
"Fatty, stop!"

But at this time, the fat man is not willing to let go!
"Old Hu, how much is the candle you bought?"

Hu Bayi was taken aback for a moment, "Two cents a piece!"

But the fat man yelled, "Wouldn't you buy a five-cent piece? How can you buy such an important thing at a bargain price?"

Hu Bayi was dumbfounded!

what does it mean?

Is it a candle problem? ?
and many more,

I was almost limped by your kid.

"Fatty man, hurry up and let go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

"Old Hu, you are feudal superstition!"

Seeing that the two were about to argue.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Lu Zihan raised a corpse suppressing talisman and threw it on the coffin board.

He said lightly, "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)