Chapter 212: Pearl of the Night? (7th Watch)

Don't seem to be big, shabby, even a tripod is cutting corners, but just from the front, it is by no means affordable for ordinary rich people, not to mention, even if it is a mini tripod, it is also a tripod after all, you can't take people as cadres because of their small size!

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Or a self-appointed prince, or a poor prince, anyway, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Several long-eared foxes swayed out of the burial chamber inside, and all kinds of small things in their mouths were also in their mouths.

The crypt is heavy and attracts animals such as weasels and foxes and hedgehogs, and raccoons use the tomb as a fox cave to live in.

Su Ming directly sent out a few spiritual powers, asking these little guys to put down the things they were holding first, while Zhao Yun threw the remaining instant noodles in front of them, and then walked in front of the mini Xiaoding with Su Ming.

"Let's go, let's go first!"

Su Ming was a little impatient and said, what is the excitement of a broken tripod in a coffin, maybe he will find something valuable to accompany the funeral, and when the time comes, he will discuss with Zhao Yun, secretly leave one or two pieces, and don't sell them for money, it's good to keep them as heirlooms.

Zhao Yun is much more steady, "Don't worry, go up the inscription first, and find out who is buried here." ”

Hearing him say this, Su Ming noticed that there were a lot of dense small characters on the surface of the mini Xiaoding, so he squatted patiently on the side and waited for Zhao Yun.

The surface of the tripod was dirty, and there were many words, so Zhao Yun took a small brush to brush the dust on it.

Su Ming sniffed, opened his mouth and prepared to spit a few mouthfuls of foam to wipe it clean.

Zhao Yun was scared out of his hand, so he quickly stopped him, took out a bottle of mineral water and poured it on the surface of the ding, and then gently wiped it with his sleeve.

"Saliva is corrosive, this thing is a treasure, and if it is broken, it is definitely a national treasure."

Zhao Yun explained half-jokingly, and then leaned on it with a magnifying glass to take a look.

Su Ming and those small words.

I was anxious to wait, so I simply ran to the ear chambers on both sides to take a look.

The ear chamber is not large, one person high, two or three square meters, and there are rows of broken pots and pots piled up in the corner; On the floor of the other ear chamber were scattered some of the same kind of righteous treasures, but there were not many, probably dozens.

I don't even have a gold or silver ingot, and I'm really poor.

"Uncle Zhao. Got it? ”

Fortunately, the era of this Ding casting is not too long, and the words on it are not obscure, at least Zhao Yun can't help it.

Zhao Yun nodded, and was about to answer Su Ming, but his face was a little pale, his legs were tightly together, and his body was slightly arched and half leaned against the wall, as if he was in pain, from a simple gas mask.

Su Ming's little face was wrinkled.

Zhao Yun was suddenly taken aback: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's okay, urgency! Noodles of those jars, urine is more urgent, but reluctant to pee into the jars, those are cultural relics, in case the country finds out that I pee on cultural relics in the future, not very good. ”

Su Ming twisted his legs and said.

"You won't pee on the wall. Anyway, there were foxes living here, and when the archaeological team came to find that there was urine, they let the fox carry the black pot. Hurry up and pee, we'll go to the tomb inside."

"Uncle Zhao, you're very bad."

Su Ming smiled, and quickly turned around and released water against the wall.

While sneering, I heard Zhao Yun say in the back: "It is very clear what is written on the tripod." This village is called Chenjia Village, which was secretly established by one of Chen Youliang's subordinates, and has guarded Chen Youliang's tomb for generations. ”

"Huh?"

Su Ming shook his head twice, pulled on the zipper and said, "No, Chen Youliang's grave is not under the Yangtze River Bridge, I still went there when I passed by that year." ”

"There are legends. In the battle of Poyang Lake, in the end, Zhu Yuanzhang did not find Chen Youliang's body, some people said that it was washed away by the water, and some said that it was snatched away by his subordinates. In order to stabilize the hearts of the army and the people, Zhu Yuanzhang built a tomb of Chen Youliang. ”

Zhao Yun walked to the front of Yongdao: "Let's go in and know." ”

"There won't be a mechanism, will it?"

Su Ming said suddenly.

"Well, you can't go wrong with being careful."

Zhao Yun nodded, untied his backpack, tied it with a rope, threw it vigorously to the other end of the road, and then slowly pulled it back.

The backpack was loaded with a lot of various equipment, the weight was really not light, not to mention more than 20 catties, when Zhao Yun was halfway there, the ground in the middle of the corridor suddenly squeaked and disconnected, and there was a flap mechanism, and the backpack fell immediately.

Su Ming's probe was all green, and under the flap was a large pit more than one person deep, with dense swords inserted underneath.

The foxes are small and lightweight, and walking on them will not touch the flap, and if two people are reckless and walk up, it is not fun to fall.

It's just a matter of really poking it to death, if it doesn't kill you, you will have a broken egg or something, and the rest of your life will be completely wasted.

"Welt over!"

This kind of flap mechanism is very common in ancient tombs, and it is difficult for Zhao Yun, who is very experienced and points to both sides of the road.

The flap occupies one-tenth of the width of the road, and there is a place on both sides that can be settled by about half a foot, so the two of them leaned against the wall of the road, moved forward little by little, and passed the road unharmed.

The inner burial chamber is slightly larger than the outer burial chamber, with thick meadows and dead branches piled up on both sides, which may have been moved in by foxes to settle down, but the whole burial chamber seems very empty, only a coffin in the center, and the outer coffin has rotted into shape, and the coffin board has long been opened by the foxes playing with it.

As soon as the flashlight shone on it, the coffin was a mess, and the brocade quilt and other things that were originally used to wrap the corpse were rotten like a pile of silt, shallow at the bottom of the coffin, and a small amount of pearl copper coins and other burial goods were scattered among them.

From the funeral goods in the coffin, and the previous signs, Chen Youliang guarded the tomb and repaired the tomb, and this subordinate is really not rich, after the defeat of Chen Youliang's army, there is no decent funeral goods, and it is already the limit to be able to repair such a big tomb.

Some white bones were scattered all over the coffin, Zhao Yun wore gloves, gently picked up half of the skull, and blew a breath, only to see that there was a hole the size of a finger on the side of the skull.

"It should be right, Chen Youliang was killed by an arrow in the head!"

Zhao Yun said with some excitement.

Su Ming's ******** were on the funeral goods, his eyes were sharp, there was a very strangely shaped thing in the corner of the material, he picked it up and wiped it, it was a stone ball the size of a thumb, very similar to the night pearl, but it didn't shine.

"It's another copycat night pearl."

Su Ming smiled dumbly, Chen Youliang would probably be angry to death if he lived, the funeral goods in this tomb were all defective products that cut corners.

However, the surface of this night pearl is covered with dark red stripes.

Su Ming was thinking about it, or he would leave this night pearl as a souvenir, it would not be worth much anyway.

Before he could discuss it with Zhao Yun, a very familiar feeling came from the Night Pearl, and it seemed that there was a strange force that suddenly penetrated into his body.

This feeling is very similar to when I first discovered the ability of Animal Friends!

PS: Ahhhh

I'm tired, but I'm in high spirits!

Ten more in sight, fight!

Stay up all night and sneak a nap at work during the day tomorrow!

Come back tomorrow night to write the manuscript the day after tomorrow!

Fortunately, it's Sunday, and I wrote a lot during the day, otherwise it's really terrible~~~ (to be continued.)

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