Bian Rui turned around directly, and ran in the direction of the sheep bleating with big ashes. Turning over a small hill, Bian Rui found a group of sheep gathering together and bleating, standing stupidly but not moving.

"I've got you!" Bian Rui laughed.

After saying that, he turned his head and ran down the slope and ran back, and when he arrived next to his grandfather, his grandfather was already on the back of the stupid cow and was ready.

"Grandpa, I found it, a flock of sheep is over there," Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's grandfather asked, "How many?"

"Where can I count this at once, but there are a lot, at least a dozen or so, don't worry, the sheep that can run here, that is, the sheep near us, can't be so coincidental that other villages have lost sheep," Bian Rui replied.

Bian Rui's grandfather snorted and gently patted the stupid cow's back: "Big cow, let's go!"

Just like that, Bian Rui trotted beside him, his grandfather rode a bull, and the grandfather and grandson quickly went up the hill.

"Oh, where is it?" Bian Rui gestured in the direction of the flock.

Who knew that Bian Rui's grandfather looked at it, opened his mouth and said, "No, half of it is not our family."

"Do you recognize each one?" Bian Rui asked curiously.

Syllable!

Bian Rui's grandfather stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of his grandson's head: "You kid is stupid and knows how to count, how many sheep do you have in this flock, I'm afraid of more than forty, how many we have lost, and it's just about ten, how many do you say are not from our family? Besides, I have been putting these sheep for more than half a year, to be honest, it is better to be familiar with them than to be familiar with you, not to mention what sheep we raise, what kind of sheep are mixed here?".

After the old man finished speaking, he put his hands to his mouth and gently called the sheep, who knew that the sheep who came over as soon as he called it seemed to be a little moved by the old man's call today, standing there and bleating all the time just not moving.

"Let's go down and have a look!" said Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui listened to it and followed the stupid cow down.

Before he could reach the side of the sheep, Bian Rui's grandfather motioned for his grandson to stop.

"Don't go any further, haven't you noticed something wrong with this place?" said Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui didn't think there was anything wrong with the ground, but his eyesight was excellent, and he found that the sheep that were about thirty or forty meters away from him were not standing in the grass like he saw on the mountain bag, but most of their legs were stuck under the mud.

"And the swamp here?" asked Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "I didn't have it before, why did this place become like this, I came here to herd sheep a few years ago."

When Bian Rui heard his grandfather say this, he was not embarrassed to argue with his old man, now a year has changed a lot, let alone a few years. Fortunately, now is not the time to talk about this, and the problem facing the grandfather and grandson now is how to save this flock of sheep.

"Let's go to the front first, and see when people are not too stressed before talking about other things," Bian Rui's grandfather turned over and got down from the cow's back, stepped on the ground and said to Bian Rui.

Bian Rui only now understood why his grandfather felt the problem of the ground, but he didn't feel it, because he was sitting on the back of the cow, the cow and his weight together were obviously too much heavier than Bian Rui, and he naturally felt that the cow's hooves were sinking into the ground, and it could be seen from the footprints of the stupid cow that there were already obvious hoof prints on the ground, like Bian Rui had to feel that the mud under his feet was a little soft.

Both grandfather and grandson stood on the ground and began to carefully probe to the side of the flock, and when they were about ten meters away from the flock, the grandfather and grandson found that people could not go forward, and if they went any further, they would sink themselves into it.

"Da Rui, what do you think is that?"

Grandpa suddenly grabbed Bian Rui's arm and pointed to a place about fifteen meters away from them to the west, where there was a pool of water, and now it was facing the sun.

If it's an ordinary puddle of water, it's not strange, but the strange thing is that there are some green bricks faintly revealed next to this puddle of water, and the yard is quite neat.

"I think I saw green bricks," Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "It's not like it, it's a green brick! Let's go over and have a look."

"Grandpa, sheep!" Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "The sheep are reluctant to run, let's go and see what the green brick is surrounded by first."

Bian Rui thought about it, at the current speed, it would take at least one or two hours for the sheep to sink into the water, and another two hours until the sheep's lives were in danger, so it was indeed not a waste of time to see what was under the green bricks.

So the grandfather and grandson went west again, who knew that the more they went to the green bricks, the more dry the ground was, and soon the grandfather and grandson came to the side of the green bricks, and the heads of the old and the young stretched out to the green bricks to look up.

Bian Rui saw that it looked like a cellar, surrounded by bricks, and he was now standing on the top of the cellar, and he was now looking through the hole in the top of the cellar.

Just when Bian Rui was wondering what this thing was, Bian Rui's grandfather opened his mouth: "It turned out to be an ancient tomb!"

As soon as Bian Rui heard the word ancient tomb, he immediately came to his senses: "Ancient tomb, this is the ancient tomb?"

Bian Rui's grandfather snorted: "It's a tomb, but it's a pity that it's stolen, even if it's not stolen, it's nothing good, and the person buried here is at most a rich man in the countryside or something."

Bian Rui stretched out his head and continued to look inside: "How do you know, you have rarely done tomb robbery before?"

Bian Rui's grandfather smiled: "I haven't robbed tombs, but when I was a teenager, I went out to work for other people, and there are several ancient tombs in Shuangmen Mountain.

Grandpa mentioned a place Bian Rui naturally knows, but for what municipal cultural relics units are not very agreeable, just those few tombs are tattered, if you really let Bian Rui choose, Bian Rui thinks that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who dig their own family may have a greater harvest than those ancient tombs, too tattered.

However, the city-level cultural relics are not unusual, if there are good things, they would have gone to the provincial museum a long time ago.

"Why, you look down on those tombs? Don't look away, you kid don't look away, those who stole the graves at the beginning are gone, the real tomb is hidden under the fake tomb, I remember when the city archaeological team came over, let us dig a few young people down, dig less than forty centimeters and dig again to the blue brick wall like this, and the brick joints are poured with glutinous rice juice, commonly known as soil ......and cement" Bian Rui's grandfather seemed to be reminded of the memory, and kept talking about the situation at that time.

Bian Rui was not interested in what his grandfather said, because no matter how many treasures he dug up, he didn't belong to Bian Rui, not to mention that the dirt bun would only store silver and gold.

"There are so many?" Bian Rui couldn't help but be shocked when he heard his grandfather say the amount of gold.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "Well, who would have thought that we saw with our own eyes at the time, there are more than 50 gold nudes and gold ingots, each of which is so big, and there are dozens of catties of gold in total, dozens of catties of gold, not to mention us, I'm afraid that those archaeologists have never seen so much gold put together."

"I'm going to go, where is this local tyrant, it's simply a local bank" Bian Rui said with a smile.

The whole chamber was empty, and at first glance it was clear that even if there was anything inside, it would have been stolen long ago, otherwise it would not have been possible to see a third of the floor tiles, but it was smooth and slippery with nothing.

As for who stole this tomb and how it was stolen, Bian Rui didn't know, if it wasn't for the fact that the stolen hole looked a little old, someone said to Bian Rui that it was for the robbers, and Bian Rui also believed it.

The grandfather and grandson returned to the side of the sheep, and Bian Rui's grandfather looked at Bian Rui and said: "Go back and get a rope, hurry up, you ride a stupid cow and trot all the way back, take the rope over, you tie the rope to save the sheep, and hug them one by one, and I will pull you ...... outside."

"Hey, master, why do you let me hug the sheep?"

"If you don't hug it, won't you let me hug the sheep? Besides, when the time comes, tie one to a tree, or tie it to the body of a big cow, are you still afraid that you won't be able to pull you up?" Bian Rui's grandfather looked at his grandson and said with a disgusted face.

Bian Rui was right to think about it, if he didn't go at this time, would he let his grandfather go?

"Then you wait for me, I'll go back and get the rope," Bian Rui finished speaking, took a few steps back, got on the back of the stupid cow, and urged the stupid cow to drive all the way to the direction of the village.

There are ropes in Bian Rui's space, but they are all thin ropes, Bian Rui is afraid that these ropes are not strong, and Bian Rui will always be careful when it comes to his own life, so he honestly ran back to the village to get the long and strong rope.

When I returned to the village, I saw the seventeenth brother running over, who was holding his daughter-in-law's hand and walking around the village.

Bian Seventeen saw Bian Rui riding a stupid ox trotting all the way into the village, and immediately asked, "Hey, Little Nineteen, what are you doing this early in the morning?"

Bian Rui said: "I'm looking for sheep, I'll tell you when I have nothing to do, I'm looking for a rope, and I don't know if it was because of the wind and rain last night or what, the sheep fell into the swamp."

"Over there?" asked Ben Seventeen.

Bian Rui stretched out his finger and pointed: "Over there, there is a Guji next to it."

"What did you say?"

As soon as he heard about the ancient tomb, Bian Seventeen's eyes immediately lit up.

Bian Rui saw it and said: "Don't get excited, I have seen nothing for you, it is just an empty room, like a cellar, there is nothing good."

"Somewhere, you take me to see" how Bian Seventeen was willing to give up.

"Okay, let's go together when I get the rope," Bian Rui said.

Seeing Bian Seventeen hum, Bian Rui ran straight home.

After finding the rope, Bian Rui had not yet left the house, when he saw Bian Seventeen coming towards him.

Afraid that his grandfather would be in a hurry, Bian Rui didn't talk to Bian Seventeen more, and motioned for him to come up and the two brothers rode the ox over there.