Yang Bo coughed heavily, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and then, he felt that a long rope had been dropped, and he hurriedly pulled the rope and was pulled up by Liu Fatzi and the two.

The three of them pulled Luo Yaohua up again and waited.

After waiting for more than an hour, I put down the rope ladder and went down again.

The burial chamber is not large, only more than 30 square meters, you can see it clearly at a glance, the entire burial chamber is completely made of green bricks, Yang Bo knocked it with a shovel, and the green bricks did not move at all.

After taking a closer look, Yang Bo was a little surprised, "This is built with glutinous rice water and mud!"

With glutinous rice water and mud, glutinous rice water can enhance viscosity and play a waterproof role, which is widely used in the southern region.

Yang Bo just glanced at it, and then shifted his attention to the tomb.

In the middle of the burial chamber was a coffin, which was dark yellow and covered with dust.

And around the coffin, there are porcelain and terracotta figurines!

Yang Bo picked up a porcelain bowl and looked at it carefully, the brilliance flashed in front of him, the halo gradually thickened, and soon, Yang Bo confirmed, "This is Southern Song Dynasty porcelain!"

Many of the porcelain in the tomb have been damaged, and the four of them put the intact porcelain aside, there are about more than 40 pieces, Yang Bo probably looked at it, "These are all from the northern kilns of the Southern Song Dynasty, the quality looks good, but it is still rough." ”

Luo Yaohua was a little dissatisfied, "I thought it would be Yuan Qinghua!"

"Hey, this seems to be Guiguzi coming down the mountain!" Liu Fatzi said suddenly.

Luo Yaohua hurriedly stretched his neck and looked over, "What's wrong?"

Liu Pang smiled, "It's said that this is the northern kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty, how can there be blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty?"

Luo Yaohua was stunned, turned around and looked at the terracotta figurines beside him, and kicked it hard!

Yang Bo stood aside, just trying to stop it, but it was too late!

"Whoa!"

The terracotta figurines hit the wall against the broken porcelain next to them, and they shattered in an instant!

Yang Bo and the others are a little unsightly, even if they are robbing the tomb, but they still feel that they are carrying out the protection of cultural relics, because these porcelain terracotta figurines, if they are placed here for too long, there will definitely be problems in the future, it is better to take them out!

They don't agree with Luo Yaohua's behavior!

Luo Yaohua immediately realized his mistake, he raised his hands, and said innocently: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't want to destroy them, but I was in a hurry just now, and I kicked it over, I am also a person who loves cultural relics!"

"We are quality tomb robbers!" Liu Fatzi said firmly.

Luo Yaohua nodded hurriedly, "Yes!

Yang Bo was about to say a word, but when he turned around, he saw Yuwen walking towards the broken terracotta figurines!

Yuwen flicked the fragments with his hand and took out something, Yang Bo stared at it, and he was stunned!

It's a golden seal!

Yuwen picked up the golden seal, looked at it twice, and handed it to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo took the gold seal and looked at it carefully, this gold seal was a blue wolf white deer button, the whole gold, and when he opened it, he could see that there was Mongolian writing underneath.

"What kind of word is this?" Yang Bo asked towards Yuwen.

"Mengwen means 'Son of Immortal Heaven'!" Yuwen said.

Yang Bo held the gold seal, looked at the thick brilliance on the gold seal, and suddenly felt that this gold seal was a little hot!

Luo Yaohua took the golden seal, "The blue wolf and the white deer, this is the totem of the Mongolian faith, they don't have legends, the Mongolian people are the descendants of the blue wolf and the white deer! Immortal heaven is also the belief of the Mongolian people, my God, did we really find the tomb of Genghis Khan?"

Luo Yaohua looked a little excited, and his hand holding the golden seal trembled a little.

Liu Fatzi was already overjoyed beside him, he held a shovel in his hand, put one end of the wooden handle to his mouth, and roared in a low voice, "I really want to live another five hundred years! I really want to live another ......."

Yang Bo listened to Luo Yaohua's words, but he was stunned, he turned to look at Yuwen, "Do you remember the legend recorded in the "Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty"?"

Yuwen nodded and didn't say much.

Yang Bo suddenly realized that it was not by chance that Yuwen found this place, because it had already been recorded in the book "The Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty"!

In ancient times, the Mongol tribes fought wars with the Turkic tribes. The Mongol tribe was wiped out by the Turks, and only two men and two women survived and fled to the mountains called Ergunekun. Later, the descendants multiplied and divided into many branches, and the valley was too small to accommodate, so they migrated to the grasslands.

The leader of one of the tribes, named Boltichena (meaning blue wolf), and his wife was named Huoema (meaning white deer), and they led their tribe to live in the Buerhan Mountain, the source of the river.

The valley recorded in this history should be here!

Erhan Mountain is the holy mountain of Mongolia that is not very far from here!

Yang Bo confirmed these one by one, and his mood was suddenly good!

The four of them cleaned up the tomb, and this is the last coffin!

The tomb is not large, and there are few burial goods, but they do not think it is strange to think that the Mongolian people did have the custom of thin burial before they unified the Central Plains.

Yang Bo took a shovel and inserted it along the gap in the coffin, trying to pry open the coffin lid, but the coffin lid was a little heavy.

"Golden Silk Nanmu!" Yuwen said suddenly.

Yang Bo looked closely, and sure enough, he saw that the broken wood was golden yellow and the texture was clear, "It's really hard to transport it here from the south!"

"Genghis Khan, it is simply the belief of the Mongolian people, even if it takes a lot of effort, it will definitely be done!" Luo Yaohua said.

As he spoke, he picked up the shovel, followed Yang Bo's example, and was ready! Liu Fatzi and Yuwen were not idle, and they were ready.

The four of them stood in the same direction and shouted in unison, "One, two, three!"

The four of them worked together, and the whole coffin made a "click" sound!

"Click!"

After several times of force, the coffin finally couldn't bear it, and the coffin lid was warped!

The four of them hurriedly stepped back, put on their gas masks again, and after a while, they stepped forward to open the lid of the coffin.

The searchlight shone in, and the four of them shouted in unison!

As far as the eye can see, the golden light is shining, and I don't know how much gold is put in the coffin!

Yang Bo saw the situation inside clearly through the light, and there was actually a humanoid golden man inside!

Like a golden jade robe, pieces of gold are tied together and tied to a human form, and on the face, it is a gold mask!

This kind of situation made the four of them a little surprised!

Because such a burial method has never been found, the Han tomb is wrapped in a golden jade coat, in order to immortalize the bones after death, does this golden body also have this intention?