"Whoop Woohoo ......"

Finally got up to this bulge, Wu Baiming leaned against the crooked neck tree and gasped for breath, Jin Feng didn't have anything to do, and turned on the flashlight.

The light of the flashlight was very dim, which could illuminate a place of one or two meters around it, which Jin Feng deliberately turned down.

Hidden behind a few trees, the dim lights shine out, and the chance of being spotted is almost zero.

Stepping on gravel and leaning against the cliff wall to the south, I walked more than ten meters, and when I came to the back of a tree, a pile of rocks appeared in front of me.

The flashlight shines through the cracks in the rocks, and some traces left by the people can be vaguely seen.

To be honest, Jin Feng is not optimistic about this.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to find the whereabouts of the bronze artifact, he wouldn't have paid any attention to this place.

There has not been a single celebrity in history, and there is no valuable record of it in the local annals.

The turtle and camel monument in the abandoned factory is much more valuable than here.

But it's all here, and you have to do your best.

The thief does not go empty. That's a famous saying for the ages, and it's a guideline.

Squatted down and threw aside these gravel stones that had been scattered and piled up for an unknown number of years, thinking to himself about how far Uncle Ma's stupid thieves had moved now.

Although the turtle camel monument is not big, if you want to dig him out of the soil and take him away, it will be really difficult for Uncle Ma's stupid thief six-person group.

The turtle camel stele will definitely not be taken away by them, after all, it is the inscription of the abolished prince of the Sui Dynasty, and the significance is extraordinary.

There is still something under the turtle camel monument, and that is what Jin Feng must get his hands on.

Carelessly, he cut open a pile of gravel in front of him, and a neat stone wall appeared in Jin Feng's eyes.

The stone wall is in a square shape, no more than 80 or 90 centimeters wide and high, and is made of irregular stone blocks.

The gap between the stones is very small, and I think it took a lot of effort to think about it.

Pulling out the dagger and priing open a stone, the weathering was a little serious, and with a light touch of the skin, the slag couldn't stop falling down.

At this time, Wu Baiming relieved himself and replaced Jin Feng.

For Wu Baiming, this kind of work is a garbage task that has no technical content.

It took about ten minutes to pry open the blocked gravel wall, revealing a dark natural cave.

The cold wind whirred into the cave, and the sound was a little oozing.

Listening to the echo of the wind, it seems that this cave is not small.

Wu Baiming took out a few glow-in-the-dark sticks and threw them into the cave, and after a few minutes, he nodded at Jin Feng and climbed in first.

After a minute, Jin Feng faced Poyang Lake, holding the mountain wall with both hands, and his waist pole was beaten, and he bounced into the hole like a snake.

The entrance of the cave is less than a meter wide and high, and the further you go inside, the bigger the cave becomes, and there is not a trace of artificiality.

In other words, it is a naturally generated natural cave.

The cold wind swished into the hole, whirring, and the further you went, the more the cold became.

The cave was dry, and there was not the slightest smell of corruption, and by the time Jin Feng straightened up, he had already reached the bottom.

Wu Baiming stood quietly at the bottom of the cave at this time, his body motionless, as if he had seen something extremely strange.

Through the light rods scattered on the ground, a black coffin can be faintly seen.

Slowly stepped forward, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, Jin Feng's face changed slightly, and he let out a sigh of surprise.

There are three coffins in front of me, and the position is to sit north and face south, just horizontal on the ground, there is nothing special surprising.

The inside of the cave has been very dry, and the coffin is very well preserved. Some overlapping footprints could be clearly seen on the ground.

The black cave, the black coffin, the ghost crying wolf with the cold wind, and the flashlight on the person refracted a huge and strange shadow, which was eerie and terrifying.

With the light of the flashlight shining on the three coffins, Jin Feng didn't feel anything wrong.

"What's wrong?"

In the face of Jin Feng's inquiry, Wu Baiming was full of excitement, the flashlight hit the three coffins, and said softly: "It seems that something is wrong." ”

Jin Feng calmed his face, pulled out a crowbar with his backhand and gently knocked it on a coffin. The inside of the coffin can be discerned by echoes.

"What a fuss. ”

Coldly drank Wu Baiming's words, and Jin Feng said coldly: "Looking for something." ”

Wu Baiming, who was brought back to his senses by Jin Feng's shout, nodded and searched in the cave with a flashlight.

Wu Baiming is also a veteran, and he has seen a lot of the world, and he also knows that opening the coffin is the last step of the procedure.

Before opening the coffin, it is necessary to find out the surrounding situation.

The area of the cave at the bottom is not small, there must be a hundred or ten square meters, the flashlight is turned to the maximum, and Jin Feng still has a few bottles and cans on the ground against the south.

These utensils have long been covered with dust and have lost their original color.

When his gaze was projected on an artifact, Jin Feng couldn't help but be stunned and walked over quickly.

Half-squatting on the ground, he picked up a bottle first, and with a slight wipe of his gloves, the bottle suddenly revealed a large piece of its true color.

A brilliant dark blue suddenly catches your eye.

"Buzz!"

There was a muffled sound.

Jin Feng's head seemed to be smashed hard by an excavator, and his head was about to burst, and the whole person was stunned.

"How is this possible?"

"How is this possible?"

"Whose grave is this?"

"Whose grave is this?"

Jin Feng was stunned for a few seconds, his gloves were wiped down, and most of his entire body was exposed.

It is a blue-blue plum vase.

More than one foot high, the mouth of the plum bottle is small and the neck is short, the mouth edge is flat, the shoulder is plump and gradually smooth, the shoulder is gradually convergent, and it is slightly outwardly skimmed near the bottom.

The shape of the vessel is very regular, and in the eyes of everyone like Jin Feng, the shape of this utensil is already extremely beautiful.

On the bulging belly of the plum bottle, a white dragon is impressively engraved.

On the body of the flame moire, the white dragon dragon head is high, its teeth are angry, its mouth is spitting out the dragon's tongue, the dragon's teeth are fangs, the dragon's whiskers are flying, and the majesty is majestic.

The dragon's body is swaying and twisted in an S-shape, and the four dragon claws are sharp and abrupt, as if they are about to break out of the bottle.

Under the light of the flashlight, the blue background of the plum bottle shone a deep blue like a starry sky, and the white dragon was as white as snow.

Dazzlingly blue, extremely white.

Just like a little pure white mutton fat jade inlaid on the starry sky sapphire, the contrast of strong visual contrast is thrillingly beautiful.

Jin Feng opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were reluctant to blink, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

This thing......

This thing......

How could he be here?

There are only three in the world, how can there be another one here?

Holding the small mouth of this plum bottle, Jin Feng's hands are numb.

At this time, Wu Baiming called Jin Feng tremblingly, and his voice was a little different.

"Brother Feng, you ...... Come and see. ”

Jin Feng carefully put the plum bottle back in its place and withdrew to Wu Baiming's side.

I saw Wu Baiming standing in one place with a flashlight in a daze.

Chen ...... Old...... Chen Youliang!"

"Brother Feng, it seems to be here...... Be...... It is the tomb of Chen Youliang. ”

Wu Baiming's face was extremely shocked, with a ghostly expression, and a little excitement in horror.

At first hearing this, Jin Feng suddenly changed color.

The flashlight shone over, and I saw a line of vermilion lacquer-colored fonts on the stone wall.

Most of the fonts have fallen off, which has something to do with the oxygen entering the cave wall just opened, and there is also the reason for the temperature inside the cave wall.

On the few remaining fonts, Jin Feng's mouth moved lightly, and he gently read it in his heart.

"August of the Year of Mao...... Zhu Chen...... Forgive...... ...... on Gumiao Island"

"Pity the ...... Male...... Youren ...... Immediate burial...... This...... The Eighth ...... of the Lunar New Year"

Jin Feng's eyelids suddenly twitched fiercely, gritted his teeth and squeezed Wu Baiming's shoulders tightly, and hissed: "It's him!"

"Chen Youliang!"

The year mentioned above is the year of the Lunar New Year, that is, 1363.

A lot of major events happened in this year, the Yuan Dynasty was twenty-three years old, and the Yuan and Mengqi were exhausted, and the troops were withdrawn and stubbornly defended.

And in the south, several big heroes are beaten into a pot of porridge.

Han Lin'er's Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty, one of the anti-Yuan armies, was in its ninth year, and Zhang Shicheng's Great Zhou Dynasty swept through Jiangsu and Zhejiang to become one of the richest anti-kings.

And at that time, Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, the two anti-kings, were also doing the final fight.

This year, Zhang Shicheng besieged Han Lin'er and was rescued by Zhu Yuanzhang, and Han Lin'er's Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty existed in name only.

In July, Chen You forgave his worries and led 600,000 people east out of Poyang Lake to fight a decisive battle with Zhu Yuanzhang's army, which was defeated.

In August, Chen Youliang was shot and killed when he broke through Poyang Lake.

The four anti-kings, there are only two people left, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Shicheng.

Gumiao Island is the place where Chen Youliang died.

Youren is Chen Youliang's younger brother, and he also died in battle with him.

It is estimated that the words written on this piece of vermilion lacquer are either Chang Yuchun or Xu Da, or Guo Ying.

Because Chang Yuchun and Xu Da are both the two fierce generals under Zhu Yuanzhang, they have outstanding achievements and high achievements.

Guo Ying is a famous general who recorded in the history of the field that he shot Chen Youliang with an arrow.