This has to start from 20 years ago. Small, o At that time, I was an antique dealer, that is, I took things from those Tufuzi touching the gold captains at low prices, and then tried to sell them at a high price. At that time, those who did our business were all sneaky, no different from being thieves, and at the same time annoying, either they were scolded by the Tufuzi who sold my things for having a son who didn't have an asshole, or they were scolded by the customers who realized it later.

At that time, I followed an old man in the family into the line, and then the old man fell ill and died, and all the roads fell into my hands, and for a while it was smooth sailing, but also made a lot of money, as for the curses of those people, I didn't pay any attention to them, all as if they were farting, thinking that no matter how you scolded me, in the end it was not to sell things to me, to buy things from me? Don't look for me if you have the ability! At that time, there was such a sense of arrogance, and among my peers, it was the most high-profile work in my field.

I know that one day later, I remember that it was the winter of 1972, the snow in the north was very heavy, and I received a letter from a friend named Ma Ping'an, saying that an ancient tomb was dug at the junction of Inner Mongolia and Outer Mongolia, which was very early, but no one could tell which dynasty the tomb was, and looking at the style, it was definitely not a Mongolian tomb. Ma Ping'an and I have been in contact for more than ten years, although we are not real friends, but we know how each other behaves and how many catties and taels we have. So when I heard this information, I was very excited, because I knew that Ma Ping'an would not lie to me, and with his unclear tomb, there might be something good hidden there, so I left Heilongjiang overnight and rushed to Inner Mongolia.

When I arrived, there were 12 people in Ma Ping'an's camp, all of whom were local Mongolian experts. They were warming themselves around a big fire, one or two listlessly as if they had just lost a battle.

Ma Ping'an told me how they stumbled upon this tomb and how they entered the tomb with great expectations, but in the end they found nothing, or rather, they only got a full stomach full of questions and returned disappointed. He also said that they were ready to give up the tomb, because no matter what dynasty he belonged to, there must be no bullshit in this tomb. So they don't want to waste their time anymore.

At that time, on a whim, I concluded that there must be a treasure in the tomb, and offered that as long as they were willing to go to the tomb again, I would give them 300 yuan each, and I would be responsible for selling the things that were dug up. At that time, when the guys who saw the money were open-minded, they heard that they could take advantage of it, and their eyes were on fire, and they immediately replied and agreed to me.

Only Ma Ping'an quietly pulled me aside and told me that he actually knew that there must be treasures in this tomb, but he didn't dare to dig it anymore. He has been digging the soil for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a tomb, which is completely impossible to verify, and it is very deeply hidden. I didn't answer, I just nodded, and told him that if he was afraid, he could go away. He hesitated for a moment but stayed, of course he wasn't for the money, just because he called me here, and he wanted to watch me leave safely, it's as simple as that.

The next day, we entered the tomb, and we quickly entered the tomb through the hole that had been made beforehand. Well, one word, it's big! The wide tomb leads in all directions, and all the walls are carved with unknown patterns. At that time, I decided that no matter what dynasty this tomb belonged to, it must have been owned by a generation of kings.

We walked slowly in the tomb, after all, it was in the tomb, and the atmosphere still seemed very tense. We passed through dozens, if not hundreds, of burial chambers, all of the same size, but all of them were equally empty, with nothing but three walls and one door. At the time, I wondered, could it have been stolen, but Ma Ping'an said he could guarantee that they were the first people to dig up the tomb. So it becomes a problem, is this really an empty mound, and why would anyone build a mound of such a size?

I was thinking about it, when Ma Ping'an, who was walking in front of me to explore the way, suddenly stopped, he squatted down, put his ear to the ground and listened for a while, and then whispered: "There are people, many people!"

At that time, we were all shocked, we didn't know what kind of concept these people were, and before we could react, those "people" appeared in our hands, and the range of the miner's lamp was gone.

There are indeed a lot of them, and I only glanced at them, and I determined that they were at least a hundred miles away, but where were the people, they were clearly stone figurines. I mean, an army of stone warriors came at us.

"Run!" Ma Ping'an was the first to react, and after he shouted, he turned around and pulled me and ran as hard as he could, and the others followed. The stone warrior had been following us at a constant pace, as if it didn't want to capture us right away. It wasn't until I felt the emptiness under my feet and my body sink that I knew they were driving us into a trap.

My eyes went dark, and I just felt like I was falling downwards and slamming into the ground. Immediately afterwards, I heard someone else slamming on the ground, six sounds in total, and seven of us, which means that six of us were probably already accountable.

"Ma Ping'an, Ma Ping'an!" I shouted softly, Ma Ping'an quickly responded, and I was immediately relieved. After about half a minute, a light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, which was emitted by Ma Ping'an touching a working miner's lamp.

"Are you okay?" Ma Ping'an, shining the miner's lamp on my side asked, I shook my head and said it was okay, and then under the light of the miner's lamp, I found that the other five people who fell with the two of us had already smashed their brains, and it was estimated that they were dead and could not die again.

"Hurry up and find a way, or you'll die here!" Ma Ping'an said in a deep voice, and then slowly walked towards me. I was stunned when he approached me, he had a big crack in his head, and blood and brains were bubbling out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. And, I discovered, he had no shadow. I knew that Ma Ping'an was probably dead, and at the same time, I began to worry about whether I was also dead, but I didn't know.

I was scared and began to regret my decision to insist on going to the grave, and I ran away in the dark and crazy. When I found out that Ma Ping'an hadn't caught up, a light appeared in front of my eyes, and I was so frightened that I sat on the ground.

Speaking of this, Tian Chu stopped, his expression a little hideous.