145 It’s a dark and windy month, and I’m working in the fields (please collect, vote, and read more)

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2232Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
After completing Team Liu's work, the next step is to discuss how to do it.

The three of them made an excuse to go back to the hotel to prepare, leaving Captain Liu behind, and found a remote restaurant near the hotel to plan tonight's action together.

"I just looked at the terrain of that area. If we don't dig down from behind the Zhang family's tomb, we can only drill a hole from the cliff edge on the upper level, which will just lead to the Zhang family's tomb."

"I looked at the soil on that piece of land, and there are no signs of it being disturbed recently. They must have other passages underground."

Qian Sheng added.

"Since that's the case, let's eat and drink enough now to keep our spirits up, and then go to work in the fields at night when the moon is dark and the wind is high!"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng were extremely excited when they heard they were going to the fields.

Wang Qiang only wanted to get some valuable weapons.

Qian Sheng was purely curious. After dealing with antiques for so many years, it was his first time to come into contact with an "original" tomb.

After returning to the hotel, they took out the various tools they had prepared before from the trunk of the car and put them in the rented car. The three of them went back to the house to sleep.

There is not much nightlife in the small county town, and it is a working day, so everyone goes to bed very early.

At one o'clock in the morning there was no one on the street.

Wang Qiang started the car, set off from the hotel, and drove to the bottom of the north slope. He found a location where he could not be easily found and parked the car, and the three of them walked up.

The northern hillside is far away from the county town, and the surrounding area is surprisingly quiet. The cool breeze in the middle of the night is still chilling on my body.

"Don't tell me, walking here in the middle of the night is really scary."

"Master Wang, please don't talk about it. The more you talk about it, the more hairy you will get in your heart."

"Are you scared? Go back to the car and sleep."

"Who is scared? Who is scared? I am working for the first time. Isn't it normal to have a little stage fright?"

Lin Yi held the compass in his hand and looked at the distribution of stars above his head. Then he looked at Longshan and Longdong Plateau spread out in the night, like the backbone of a black dragon passing through the sky.

It defended the entire Zhouyuan, the dragon's head merged into the Weihe Plain, and the dragon's tail disappeared into the Qinling Mountains.

"The Feng Shui here looks different during the day than at night. It's not just a piece of auspicious soil, it's also a 'vein of hidden dragons'. It's not simple. This place is not simple.

He accidentally found the entrance to this tomb group by a farmer. Unfortunately, his horoscopes were not strong enough, and he was destined to have nothing. "

After some sighing, the three of them had arrived at the target location.

The location is right above the tomb of the Zhang family.

According to the Guanzhong burial system, the tombs are all in the shape of "L".

The excavator dug a big pit, and people jumped in and used tools to dig out a tomb passage for placing the coffin.

"Get off the shovel!"

Lin Yi took out the "cyclone shovel" from his backpack, found the right position, and turned the handle. Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng also took out engineering shovels and shoveled the soil nearby to help.

The soil here is not too tight, the cyclone shovel rotates effortlessly, and the two people next to it also expand the mouth very quickly.

After about ten minutes, the bottom of the cyclone shovel suddenly sank.

The three of them looked up at the same time.

"pass!"

As expected by Lin Yi, a passage was dug out at the end of the tomb passage.

"Actually, most of the battles to overthrow the Western Zhou Dynasty were fought from top to bottom. These "gaps (laymen)" are just blind cats meeting dead mice. Lao Wang, get the live broadcast machine and get down to the ground!"

"Okay!"

Wang Qiang brought the live broadcast machine that broadcasted the night scene and Wukong and pinned it on his body.

Lin Yi took the lead, and Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng descended into the tunnel one after another.

When the netizens in the live broadcast room saw them going to the ground, each one was more excited than the other.

"Where is the anchor? Did he go underground again?"

"Consultant Lin is too dedicated, isn't he? He's just helping to investigate the case. Are you so dedicated?"

"Stop arguing, just wait and watch the host's performance. The new 'Sugar Triangle' group, there is no official person to hold them back, I love it!"

The three of them descended to the tomb passage one after another, only to find that the place where they settled had been expanded into a trumpet shape by the group of people, and the space became larger and larger as they went inward.

Lin Yi put on a headlamp and looked around.

Behind them leads to Mr. Zhang's tomb.

This artificially widened area should be a distribution center for bright weapons.

"Master Lin, look at this."

Qian Sheng pointed to the spot illuminated by his headlight, and an obvious scratch appeared on the earthen wall.

The scratch was quite deep, even up and down, as if it had been scratched and pulled out by a metal instrument.

Qian Sheng came closer and sniffed with his nose.

Turning around suddenly:

"Master Lin, this is the rusty smell of goldware."

Gold ware is another name for bronze ware among people in the industry, because bronze ware among Ming ware is too sensitive to say directly.

Lin Yi lowered his head, scratched the ground with his feet and found many broken pottery pieces.

You can see that there are still many drag marks on the ground covered by fine soil.

"It seems that these guys have gotten some serious stuff from here. No wonder Zhang Qiuli wants to drag these people in the village to do it together. He really can't take it away by himself.

Go in and see which big shot's "house" this is, which has made these "Xie Ling Lishi" fall down. "

Lin Yi adjusted his headlamp, tightened his backpack, bent his waist, and moved forward along the passage dug by Zhang Qiuli and others.

A brick wall in front of me blocked the way.

"Good guy, this son is so filial that he used all the red bricks used to seal the tomb door."

Wang Qiang used an engineering shovel to knock on the brick wall in front of him.

"They were not stupid. They were afraid that the dug earthen gate would collapse, so they used red bricks to pad it up."

Lin Yi patted the brick wall.

"It's pretty strong."

"No matter how strong you are, can you be as strong as my engineer shovel?"

Wang Qiang said, no matter what, a few shovels will make a hole in the brick wall.

There was a burst of dust flying in front of the three people's eyes, and they choked and coughed.

"Ahem, I wonder if your frizzy problem can be corrected? You still expect this wall to bear the load. If the top collapses, how will we get out?"

"My, my, I'm in a hurry, blame me, blame me!"

After saying that, he quickly lowered his head to pick up bricks from the ground and propped up the aisle according to the stress structure.

The three of them walked through the dust and fog, and in front of them was a broken rammed earth wall. There was a large hole dug out with a tool in the rammed earth wall.

The distance between this rammed earth wall and the hole behind it is only about half a meter.

It is almost like opening the cave entrance next to the main tomb chamber.

"No wonder they took their things so easily. It was like a blind cat met a dead mouse. They dug along the passage of Mr. Zhang's tomb and actually led directly to the main tomb chamber.

Now that they have helped us explore the road, let’s go in and take a look! "

Lin Yi took off the hair Qiu seal from his belt and hung it around his neck.

Cat Yao got into the dark tomb.

(End of chapter)