"Alas, don't move" Seeing that Wang Changsheng was about to stretch out his hand, Tang Kun licked his lips, and picked up the sheepskin roll next to the dried corpse while wearing gloves and said: "Fortunately, this place is ventilated, otherwise we may oxidize the things here as soon as we come in, or this sheepskin may be broken when touched, and it can't be preserved at all, but you can't touch it with your hands now, there are salt and sweat stains on your hands, you have to wear gloves, and then I have to put it in a bag and seal it again." ”

As he spoke, Tang Kun slowly opened the parchment, revealing a full text of obscure ancient characters, which looked quite elusive and different from any existing font. Changhe opened his mouth and said in surprise, "Oracle?"

Wang Changsheng shook his head directly, and said firmly: "It's not an oracle bone inscription, although it is very similar, this may belong to a kind of hieroglyphs, nine times out of ten it should be a shamanic language, and we don't know much about the history of this aspect."

Tang Kun said irritably: "What the hell is this nonsense, the words from more than 2,000 years ago? If this is found out, no one knows it yet, won't we be empty of bamboo baskets?"

"We don't know each other, and we may not have done research in this area, I don't want to think of a way to go back in a hurry" Wang Changsheng has six senior brothers, of which the sixth senior brother knows history, and the second senior brother has the most disciples, he thinks about inquiring with the two, maybe he can grind some furnaces.

"Okay, anyway, the thing is in hand, and I can't think of a way to do the follow-up, so I'll hire more than a dozen professors from the history department to study this thing with all my might. Tang Kun rubbed his hands, and his eyes immediately saw that he was lingering on several other burial objects in the sarcophagus.

"Is this still picking fat and thin?"

Tang Kun waved his hand and said: "You must choose, our gang has rules, no matter what tomb you go into, you can only take three things when you go out, you can't take one more, this parchment roll is one, you have to write down the lines on the coffin as you said later, that's two, at most I can take one thing away, can I not pick carefully?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned, why is there a way for the hell to steal?

"Oh, then you see, these lines are what I asked you to remember, and I have to study this parchment first, and if you take it away, then I will take advantage of it?"

Nagano smiled: "Dude, you don't have to care, because you can come with you, it's almost a life for us, and you should take advantage of it, don't worry about it, Brother Kun is right, we just don't be greedy, we have been to the tomb more over the years, we deeply feel a truth, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, if you want to live a long time, you must correct your mentality." ”

Wang Changsheng said with emotion: "There is still a moral ...... in the rivers and lakes."

"Don't be sour, hurry up, write down this ghost talisman, we don't have much time, hurry up and get out, if we delay, we'll all be suffocated inside!"

"Okay, let's speed"

At the same time, on the tomb, the river surface of the Ussuri River.

At this time, more than three hours have passed since Tang Kun and the three of them went to the tomb, don't look at them below, they have no concept of time, that's because they have been busy all the time, and they don't have any calculations in their hearts, but Xiao Si and Liang Pingping above feel like they are living like years, and the mentality of the two of them is a little not very good.

It's around 1 a.m., and the coldest part of the day is when the temperature has dropped to around minus 20 degrees.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, afraid that someone would really come to the river, Xiao Si dug an ice hole in the ice and then set up a tent on it, and the two played the role of night fishers.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, the temperature began to plummet, Xiao Si was still able to stand it, Liang Pingping had already started to fight with his upper and lower teeth, and with the whistling north wind, he almost had signs of catching a cold, and it was useless for you to wear more in this weather and temperature.

"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the car and turn on the heater and wait for them," Liang Pingping said tremblingly with his neck wrapped around his cotton clothes.

"I advise you not to go, just hold on, otherwise if you blow the warm wind and come out again, the change of cold and heat is too big, and it can directly make you sick and lie down, hey, this situation is a little not good, keep it cold like this"

"What the hell is this weather, didn't you look at the weather forecast before, the lowest temperature is nineteen degrees, and now it's more than twenty degrees. ”

"You can't look at the forecast here, it's basically not allowed" Xiao Si sighed and said worriedly: "The weather here depends on whether the cold air over there will blow over, it's too close to Siberia, the temperature over there changes greatly, and if it gets colder, the thickness of the ice should be increased, and if the amount of explosives we put at the fixed point is not enough, it will be difficult for the ice to be dried up." ”

Liang Pingping frowned and asked, "What do I have to do then?"

"Resign yourself to fate, don't get cold anymore......"

In the tomb of King Beji, starting from Wang Changsheng, the three of them forcibly memorized the lines outlined on the side of the coffin, although Tang Kun and Nagano didn't know what effect this thing would have, but looking at Wang Changsheng's serious posture, they estimated that there might be something to gain afterwards.

It's a pity that Wang Changsheng doesn't quite understand the meaning of this array buried by the shaman, and he can only tell it when it is unveiled later.

After a while, Tang Kun and Nagano nodded at him, and Wang Changsheng looked at the few burial objects in the coffin and said, "What to bring, have you thought about it?"

Tang Kun took out a plastic bag from his body, put the parchment paper in it and said, "Anyway, the one I want to take the most is already in hand, it doesn't matter if the others are pleasing to the eye, I think that thing should be good?"

Tang Kun was talking about the crown on King Beji's head, and this thing did seem to be the best-looking of the funerary goods.

Wang Changsheng gasped and said, "Are you making it a little big?"

"Dude, we've even dug up someone's grave, is there anything bigger than this?" Nagano stretched out his hand and took off the crown on the head of the corpse and put it in the bag behind him, and said: "At this time, there is no need to steal it, and it is good that he has not been cleaned, and it is interesting to only take this one." ”

"Let's go, let's go, I guess the time outside should be around the early hours of the night now, and if you delay it any longer, it will be dawn......"

The three of them put the sarcophagus under the new cover, and immediately left the tomb after packing it up, thinking of leaving the tomb of King Begi as soon as possible.