However, after his defeat, Li Zicheng was afraid that the enemy would remember this treasure, so he burned all the relevant historical books, and then all the information about this 'summoning pigeon pot' disappeared.

In ancient China, there were several folk deeds of calling pigeon pots, folk have some disputes about the principle of this pigeon pot, some people say that this teapot is the use of the principle of magnetic field, after heating will form and the sensitive magnetic field in the pigeon body to form an echo, so as to summon the pigeon to the vicinity.

It is also said that when the pigeon pot is fired, the essence blood of a female king pigeon is added, and once heated, the smell is more than spread, and the birds and birds have a good sense of smell, and this method will attract nearby pigeons.

An even more outrageous statement is that this teapot was refined by a Taoist immortal, and there is a fairy aura on it, and once the teapot is brewed, a pigeon will come out to greet it.

Each of these statements shows that this teapot is unusual, and also shows that the production technology of the working people in ancient China has indeed reached a very high level.

But later, with the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance, the pigeon pot disappeared completely.

In the end, it is rumored that this pigeon pot was sold abroad by black-hearted antique dealers to make huge profits, this kind of person is actually in the antique and cultural relics world is also given as a traitor and a kind of thing, even if it is the four old immortals in the inverted fighting world, it has also set the rules, China's cultural relics must not be sold abroad, otherwise once it is found, it will never be let go.

This kind of treasure is only rare even under the huge ancient Chinese culture, let alone in those culturally barren American and European countries, such a thing is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure, and if you sell one, you will lose one piece, and it will never be able to circulate back to China.

At that time, after the founding of New China, the first crackdown on the tomb robbery industry seemed to be related to the disappearance of this teapot.

Turning back, Zhang Meng tested the position of the shadow one by one, but to his surprise, even if he walked through the entire tomb, he did not find the point where the shadow was projected.

Zhang Meng's face was full of doubts, strange, how did that shadow come out just now?

Even a transparent person can't do that kind of thing, because the length and angle of the projected shadow are completely wrong.

The shadow is large, and the contours of the other person's face can be clearly captured.

Zhang Meng looked around, trying to find the place, and finally he locked on to the last position.

This location is at the top of the sand mountain, and only this position he has not yet found, if the shadow just now is not illusory, then there must be clues to be found at the top of the sand mountain.

Zhang Meng didn't know what his current mentality was, he mainly wanted to confirm this question, what was going on with that shadow.

It's like when a person sees a dark shadow in an empty room at night, he will try his best to prove that what he sees is not there, so that he can rest assured, otherwise he will be in a panic, and Zhang Meng is in this mood now.

He stared at the sand and gravel in front of him, and then he tested it to see if it would sink.

Zhang Meng stretched out his hand and pressed it, these sand and gravels have been pressed solidly at the moment, and there is no need to worry about whether they will collapse when they climb up.

Zhang Meng cautiously stepped on some sunken places to climb up, and when he climbed to the top of the sand mountain, he couldn't wait to look down.

This look almost scared him half to death.

In his original position, I don't know when a huge shadow has been shrouded, exactly the same as just now!

Zhang Meng's heart was cold, there was really a person standing here just now, the owner of this shadow was a ghost, not a ghost.

Thinking of the person with the helmet just now, Zhang Meng only felt as if his body was crawling with caterpillars, very uncomfortable, who was the one with the helmet?

Ancient people? Why did he appear in this tomb?

And the top of the sand mountain is very conspicuous, at that time, the other party was standing here, Zhang Meng didn't see it, which means that this person is a transparent person as Zhang Meng guessed. Otherwise, he has mastered some method and stands in a blind spot.

Zhang Meng took a deep breath, he couldn't figure out how this situation was going now, a big living person in armor was standing behind and staring at him, but he didn't notice it at all.

Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly moved, this mound of sand and soil was almost at the top, he pushed it violently in the dark place where one of the light sources could not be illuminated at the moment, and actually found that the place where he started was cold, as if it was a big stone slab, and after pushing it away, there was actually a dark passage there.

For a moment, Zhang Meng's eyes were completely frozen in this dark passage, and he seemed to have met a pair of eyes, which was completely intuitive.

"Who, get out of here!"

As soon as Zhang Meng gritted his teeth, he was about to jump into the passage, and it was very likely that this sneaky guy in the ancient tomb had something to do with the weird things that happened in the village.

It's just that the next moment, Zhang Meng was startled by a chaotic sound, and he found that the pile of thorns at the entrance of the tomb was violently pushed away from the inside, and then a strong fire was revealed.

And this turning of his head, when Zhang Meng looked at the dark passage again, the feeling of looking at each other had completely disappeared.

But at this moment, Zhang Meng didn't have the heart to track down the mysterious person's host anymore.

Because after the pile of thorns in the tomb was removed, he saw a group of swarthy strong men walking in, they were the villagers of Shayoufu!

These swarthy and strong men looked at Zhang Meng with undisguised murderous intent, especially the young man who was the leader, his eyes were a little blood-red, and Zhang Meng was indeed a little hairy.

He suddenly remembered the legend of the village, that if a tomb robber entered the village, innocent villagers would be cursed.

"Uncle Da, why did you bring tomb robbers to us? Don't you know that this will kill the people in our village? ”

The tall young man stared coldly at the old man.

Zhang Shaotu and Zhao San are also among them, the two of them don't seem to be in a good situation, they actually cut their hands back, in front of so many people, if they resist, they seem a little stubborn.

"Young man, how can you enter this ancient tomb, didn't I tell you that you must not enter?"

The old man pointed at Zhang Meng and scolded angrily, this incident is tantamount to touching the villagers' scales, even he doesn't know how to respond. Thieves come to us? Don't you know that this will kill the people in our village? ”

The tall young man stared coldly at the old man.

Zhang Shaotu and Zhao San are also among them, the two of them don't seem to be in a good situation, they actually cut their hands back, in front of so many people, if they resist, they seem a little stubborn.

"Young man, how can you enter this ancient tomb, didn't I tell you that you must not enter?"

The old man pointed at Zhang Meng and scolded angrily, this incident is tantamount to touching the villagers' scales, even he doesn't know how to respond.