Chapter 239: Iron Rope Hanging Stone

The tomb road was dark and dry, Niu Er walked in the front, stepping out of the steps seemed a little cautious, tentatively moving forward, obviously dragging down the speed, but at this time, everyone was not easy to urge, because in the face of this danger, even if it was too careful.

Niu Er took a step, his feet firmly stepped on the ground, his face relaxed, and his body shifted his center of gravity forward.

There was a "crunch" sound, and everyone's hearts moved, and they looked down at the front.

"Quick, retreat!" Qin Tou shouted.

Yang Bo approached the end and hurriedly rushed towards the back.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and Yang Bo felt a gust of wind blowing, and the tomb was filled with smoke and dust, and the choking smell made him cough.

Turning around and looking over, Yang Bo was stunned all of a sudden, he saw that three meters away from his outstretched hand, there was actually a long boulder pressed in the middle of the tomb!

Luo Yaohua and Lu Dongxing both ran out, Qin Tou lay on the ground, turned around and looked over, his heart palpitating.

"Iron rope hanging stone!" Qin Tou was furious!

Yang Bo suddenly reacted, and now there were only four people left, and the other two ......

He noticed that blood was splashing on the side wall where the boulder had pressed down, and his heart immediately tightened.

Lu Dongxing patted Qin Tou's shoulder, "Master's Day mourning, what should we do next?"

Qin Tou's eyes stared at the boulder, "There are three layers of hanging stones, and only one has fallen now." ”

After a while, Qin Tou shook his head and sighed, "I doubled the things I promised to everyone before, I just hope that everyone can help me move the things." ”

"The objects in the side room should not be too valuable. Luo Yaohua comforted.

"No, some of the side rooms do have a lot of good stuff. Qin Tou said.

"Will this tomb have a side chamber?" Yang Bo was on the side, frightened.

Qin Tou looked over, "No side rooms?"

"The tomb of the mourning prince is not in the royal mausoleum, it is already a big question, why did Tang Wenzong, who buried him in the first place, do this?

Qin Tou frowned, there are too few records in the history books about mourning the prince, and only one sentence was recorded after the death of the prince, "The emperor has no choice but to mourn, so he gives mercy and grace", when he first found this place, he was also surprised, but he found traces of Shinto at the bottom of the mountain, which was determined.

"Let's find it again!" Qin Tou said.

Yang Bo frowned, he didn't go to the tomb road again, the tomb road was too dangerous, so he had to observe it in the main tomb.

The chain flap is located in the middle of the burial chamber, while the whole burial chamber is located in the upper part of the mountain, with smooth side walls with traces of carving, and searchlights shining on it, with slight reflections.

Luo Yaohua walked in the tomb, "We should be in the back tomb now, since the front tomb can't pass, don't go over, if it is not found this time, we will find a chance next time." ”

"It's a pity!" Luo Yaohua leaned behind him, wanting to rest against the wall.

"Bang!" was followed by an exclamation of "ahhh

Yang Bo was shocked, and hurriedly ran over, and saw that there was a stone door behind Luo Yaohua that collapsed to the ground, and Luo Yaohua fell with it.

"Oops!" Luo Yaohua sat up and rubbed his buttocks.

Everyone gathered around, and when they saw another tomb appear, everyone was overjoyed.

"You have made a meritorious service!" Yang Bo pulled Luo Yaohua up.

Luo Yaohua turned around and looked over, and was also stunned, and saw that this tomb was only about ten square meters, but there were eight boxes piled up inside, and the boxes were stacked very high.

Yang Bo shone a searchlight on the wall, and sure enough, he saw the mural. There are four murals on the four side walls, which are the sun, moon and stars.

Yang Bo glanced at it, and turned his gaze to the eight treasure chests, and saw that the middle of the tomb was empty, and everyone hesitated and didn't dare to go over.

Yang Bo looked ahead, and was stunned suddenly, he was also frightened before, he actually forgot that he was a person who could see through!

His eyes were slightly cool, and his vision became clear, the hard floor, the gravel and dirt underneath were mixed, and there were no traps, Yang Bo looked up at the top of his head and the four walls, all of which were safe.

Yang Bo took a step forward and walked forward, Luo Yaohua grabbed Yang Bo, "You don't want to die?"

Yang Bo smiled, "It's okay, this is a secret room, the space is so small, and there are no traps." ”

"That's dangerous, too, let's take a ladder over there. Luo Yaohua was also frightened, and he didn't dare to step forward at this time.

Qin Tou looked at Yang Bo, "If you can come back safely, you can pick one first, so that it adds up to three!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Thank you very much." ”

With that, Yang Bo stepped forward and quickly walked to the treasure chest, where each two chests were stacked on top of each other, a total of four stacks, and Yang Bo raised his axe to smash the copper lock.

The first box was opened, full of gold!

Everyone came safely at this time.

Luo Yaohua took the axe and began to smash it.

Qin Tou was a little surprised and a little vigilant, now there are only four people left, and he is the only one in a group, which has to make him think more.

Soon, the boxes were smashed open, and the two boxes on the far left that Yang Bo smashed were gold ingots. Two chests of silver in the middle left and two boxes of books in the center right.

The top box of books shattered at the touch, but the bottom box was probably closed so well that eight intact books were found in the middle of the box!

This is a Tang carving!

Paper is extremely difficult to preserve, and even if there are books in ordinary tombs, most of them are turned into ashes like the box on it, and few of them can be preserved, and they are all passed down through the family. In the south, because of the darkness and dampness, there are no books in the tombs to keep, and only in the north.

The most typical is the cultural relics preserved in the Mogao Grottoes, where there is little dry and rain, and the paper is not easy to get wet.

Eight books and three mutilated ones were placed in front of everyone, and the last two boxes didn't even have time to be opened.

"Let's smash it all away!" Qin Tou said.

Luo Yaohua nodded, and the meaning of the pose was obvious, the value of these books was too high, the Song engraving edition was already worth millions, and the Tang engraving edition was at least a few million larger, not to mention doubling.

Soon, the penultimate box was smashed open, and inside were gold, silver and bronze utensils, beautifully shaped, and decorated with jewels and jade.

The last box was all silk brocade, most of which had turned into fly ashes, and Yang Bo grabbed a piece of white silk, which was one meter wide and two meters long, as thin as a cicada's wings.

Yang Bo wrapped the silk and could hold it with one hand.

Yang Bo smiled and put this piece of silk in his pocket, "I took this piece of silk, and there seems to be another piece in it." ”

Qin Tou's words just now had already been released, so naturally it was not good not to give it, so he had to pick up another piece of silk.