"Could it be...... This is the senior who designed the tomb? Looking at the gossip patterns on the Dao robe that had not yet decayed, such an idea popped up in Ye Tian's mind.

In order to ensure the confidentiality and security of the tomb and prevent future generations from robbing the tomb, the ancient emperors would kill all the craftsmen who built the tomb, and the most famous is naturally the hundreds of thousands of craftsmen who accompanied the tomb of Qin Shi Huang.

Since the Qin Dynasty, although the emperors of all dynasties have preached that they will no longer use the living for burial, those who build mausoleums are not among them, and often the tombs are repaired, and it is also the day of their death.

As for the designer of the mausoleum, it is even more of a must-kill, so it is very reasonable for Ye Tian to deduce that this corpse is the feng shui master at that time.

"Don't blame the seniors, the juniors will recite the mantra of the past life to help you go through reincarnation!"

Although the flesh on the bones here has long been decayed, there is still a foul smell left, Ye Tian did not squat down, and directly gently flicked the bones with the Glaive Knife in his hand.

"Sure enough!"

When the corpse was moved by Ye Tian, a compass slipped from the robe, but this compass, which was supposed to be a magic weapon, had become completely devoid of mana after the thousands of years of erosion in the tomb.

"Huh? Something else? ”

After the compass slipped out, Ye Tian found that there seemed to be a black mass in the part of this person's thigh bone, and immediately used the Glaive Knife to pick open the clothes on his body.

"Damn, how many arrows did you get here?"

After picking open the rotten clothes of the Taoist, Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, because among the bones between his chest and abdomen, there were at least twenty or thirty clusters of arrows, and in ancient times, this kind of death was called ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

I think this person is not a good person, and when he was about to be killed, he resisted fiercely, but after all, he was invincible with two fists and four hands, and was finally killed by arrows here.

"No matter how strong your personal ability is, you are not an opponent of the imperial court!" Ye Tian shook his head. He also admonished himself with these words, and then looked at the man's thigh bone.

At the base of the man's thigh. There is a palm-sized black object. It was supposed to be tied with a cowhide band, but after the flesh rotted. The object was stuck in his bones.

"Is it an iron box?" Ye Tian lightly touched the flattened object with the Glaive Knife. There was a metal clash of metals.

"Could it be the secret art of inheritance that this person has shed?"

Ye Tian couldn't care about the unpleasant temperature on the ground anymore, squatted down and took out the box, "Huh? It's not an iron box, it's actually wooden? ”

The box is very heavy to start with, but it does not have the texture of metal, but is made of agarwood, and there is a faint fragrance on the tip of the nose.

Ye Tian felt a burst of excitement in his heart, the modern magic method was declining, except for his own inheritance. I had long since seen other Qimen people, and thinking that the wooden box in his hand was very likely to be the inheritance of the Taoist, Ye Tian's heart suddenly became hot.

The copper buttons of the wooden box were still well preserved, Ye Tian picked the buttons up, and reached out to open the box.

"Silk?"

Looking at a thin silk silk in the wooden box, Ye Tian was ecstatic, although there was already paper in the Tang Dynasty, but for some valuable records, most of them were written on silk silk, which must be the inheritance of the Taoist.

Before he had time to think about it, Ye Tian reached out and took it out, but the accident happened at this moment, and the silk silk he was holding in his hand was like powder, and turned into ashes with Ye Tian's movements.

"Huh? This...... What's going on? ”

Ye Tian is not a professional archaeologist in the end, and even his awareness of the protection of the Chinese objects of the tomb is not as good as the half-hung tomb robber Zhou Xiaotian above.

Ye Tian didn't know that these objects that had been sealed in the tomb for thousands of years would soon decay into ashes if they were not professionally cared for after encountering oxygen. ..., once when a well-preserved tomb was opened in China, the archaeological staff once watched a square table slowly change color, and when the wind sent by the blower blew through the square table, the whole square table turned to ashes.

", this ...... What should I do? ”

The decay of the silk silk made Ye Tian crazy, although he also guessed the principle at this time, he didn't know how to stop the aging of the silk silk.

"By the way, Yin Qi should be able to preserve these silk silks!" Ye Tian's heart suddenly moved, he remembered that the master seemed to have said that the yin soil and yin qi in the tomb that did not see sunlight were all artifacts that could preserve the oxidation in the tomb.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian's right hand used a slight force, urging the evil qi in the Glaive Knife, and an extreme yin qi overflowed from the Glaive Knife, enveloping the wooden box.

Sure enough, just as Ye Tian guessed, when the yin qi wrapped around the wooden box, the aging of the silk inside suddenly stopped, but when Ye Tian reached out to take it again, his heart was full of bitterness.

During the short period of time when the silk silk was in contact with the air, the silk silk that was about a finger thick was all decayed, and Ye Tian could only pinch a handful of ashes when he carried it with his two fingers.

"It's a pity, I'm such a fucking loser!" Ye Tian wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and sighed in one breath, and the ashes in the wooden box flew and floated in the tomb.

"Huh? Something else? When Ye Tian's eyes looked at the bottom of the box, his heart couldn't help but "knock" again, because he found that there was a folded cyan fabric in the wooden box.

This time, Ye Tian didn't dare to grab it rashly with his hands, he used the yin qi to nourish the wooden box, and at the same time released the qi machine, sensing the location of the yin soil in this tomb.

The so-called yin soil in Qimen, one is that it has never seen the sun, and the other is that it needs to be moistened by yin qi, and the soil itself contains the existence of yin qi, but the soil is not as jade as it can accommodate yin qi, and yin soil is still relatively rare.

However, under Ye Tian's induction, he quickly noticed the difference under a paving brick, and after stretching out the Glaive Knife and prying out the square brick, Ye Tian pinched up a small handful of soil inside.

Sprinkled this pinch of yin soil on the cloth, Ye Tian secretly prayed in his heart, "I hope this thing can keep this piece of clothing!" ”

Stuffing the lid of the wooden box into his tights, Ye Tian looked at the corpse and hesitated.

In a sense, people die for the sake of being buried in the earth, as a senior in Qimen, since Ye Tian has met it, it is fate, he should help this person pack up the bones and bury them separately.

Moreover, Ye Tian has received great benefits in this tomb, which are all thanks to this person, and if he does not clean up his bones, it is a little unreasonable.

After Ye Tian thought for a while, he reached out and tore off the two trouser legs, bowed to the bones of the Taoist corpse, and said in his mouth: "Senior, offended!" ”

Ignoring the fishy smell coming from his nose, Ye Tian put the bones of the Taoist into his trouser legs one by one, this tights are of good quality and elastic, but he is not afraid of being scratched and broken.

"It's time to leave!" After glancing back at several huge coffins in the tomb, Ye Tian took the bones of the Taoist and the glaive knife, stepped out of the back tomb, and returned to the ground along the road.

"Who?!"

Ye Tian just came out of the thief hole, and Zhou Xiaotian, who was sleeping on the side with the withered grass on his head, jumped up, he didn't have a good night, he was afraid that someone would come over and not say anything, and he was worried that Ye Tian would have an accident below.

"What are you yelling about? Be quiet! ”

It was almost five o'clock in the morning, and I heard the sound of chickens crowing in the distant villages, and I was afraid that in a few moments, someone would pass by on this road.

"Brother Ye, is that you?"

Hearing Ye Tian's voice, Zhou Xiaotian was suddenly pleasantly surprised, especially after seeing the trouser legs that Ye Tian was carrying in both hands and the glaive knife, Zhou Xiaotian's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. …,

Although Ye Tian came to help him resolve the catastrophe, he drank the northwest wind for two nights in a row to let Ye Tian out of the wind, which has no merit and hard work, Ye Tian got a big head from the tomb, and he will share a little bit of it with himself.

Seeing that the two trouser legs were bulging, and some sharp objects were pushed out, Zhou Xiaotian could conclude that they must be some gold and silver utensils, although Brother Ye kept saying that he would not rob the tomb, but what he took out was all good things.

Seeing Zhou Xiaotian standing there stupidly in a daze, Ye Tian couldn't help but reprimand: "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and clean up here, fill up the holes, it's not early, let's go back to Beijing overnight! ”

"Hey, Brother Ye, look at it, it's all over to me!" Zhou Xiaotian, who was awakened by Ye Tian's words, was busy with a sapper shovel, and after more than ten minutes, the thief hole had already recovered as before.

After Zhou Xiaotian dealt with the robbery cave, Ye Tian also changed his clothes, and then used the tights he took off to wrap the bones of the Taoist, and found two hemp ropes that were entangled.

"Let's go!" Ye Tian carried the Glaive Knife in one hand and the bag of bones in the other, greeted Zhou Xiaotian and rushed to the place where he parked.

"Brother Ye, I'...... Shall I get one for you? ”

Who said that Zhou Xiao was cold by nature? This will make him very positive, and a pair of eyes did not leave Ye Tian's wrap made of tights.

"Want to help? All right! Ye Tian smiled and handed the Glaive Knife in his right hand to Zhou Xiaotian.

"Holy, this ...... Why is this thing so heavy? ”

Originally, seeing Ye Tian carrying the Glaive Knife as lightly as he carried it, Zhou Xiaotian didn't pay much attention to it, but when he took the Glaive Knife, his hands fell down violently, almost hitting the surface of his feet.

"What's the matter? If you can't take it, give it back to me! Ye Tian said with a smile.

If you want to share the spoils, you can't talk nonsense, now is the opportunity to perform, Zhou Xiaotian hurriedly said: "Yes, you can take it!" ”

Zhou Xiaotian is also a small martial artist, his arms have a lot of strength, and after resisting the glaive knife on his shoulder, he can also keep up with Ye Tian's footsteps-

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