Chapter 442: Golden Jade Clothes (Text)

Immediately afterward, they seemed to see something falling from the tree.

Syllable!

An object weighing about a few dozen pounds smashed into the ground from the air, kicking up a cloud of sand.

It was an earthy yellow robe, and it seemed to have something wrapped in it.

Zhang Meng approached to take a closer look, it was covered with a thick layer of dust, he carefully touched it a few times with a shovel, and after confirming that it was not a fragile and fragile thing, he used the shovel to gently scrape away the layer of dust on the surface.

Large chunks of dust slid down from the object, revealing a cuirass made of patches of green cuboids about the thickness of two fingers.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he looked back at some place outside of his breastplate. On the shoulder of the breastplate, Zhang Meng touched it, and it was a cold touch, as if it was touching soft metal, which made him confirm the guess in his heart again.

"This is a golden jade robe?"

Before Zhang Meng could speak, Xiao Lou was the first to ask.

The fat man trembled when he heard this, and his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a bare-bottomed woman.

The value of the golden jade clothes in the archaeological world is very high, the jade clothes are also called "jade box", "jade charge", is the Han Dynasty (206 BC ~ 220 AD) emperors and high-ranking nobles wear funeral clothes after death, the appearance is the same as the shape of the human body. The jade clothes of the emperor and some of his close ministers are knotted with gold threads, called "golden jade clothes", and other nobles use silver threads and copper wires to weave them, called "silver jade clothes" and "copper jade clothes". There are a total of 4,248 pieces of jade in the whole garment, weighing 1. 6 kg.

Zhang Meng was a little confused: "If I didn't guess, the time when the Exquisite Ancient City appeared should be at the end of the third century AD, which is almost a century different from the culture of the Han Dynasty. How did we find the golden jade clothes of the Han Dynasty here? Over here...... Isn't it the ruins of an exquisite ancient city? ”

Zhang Meng said, but if you think about it, it feels impossible, like the tomb construction techniques in the Central Plains, in fact, it has gradually become a family at that time, and some skills have spread to the Western Regions.

If this place really belonged to the tomb of the Han Dynasty, then they must be able to see something.

"Damn, I said that the king of this exquisite ancient city will be a tomb robber like Liu Qu? Picking up the jade clothes of high-ranking officials of the Han Dynasty and wearing them on himself is really domineering! ”

The fat man speculated wildly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Meng said angrily, he carefully admired this jade robe, the neck of this jade robe is a little strange, it does not leave a hole for the neck to pass through the guò, but directly sewn it up. And the trousers are all sewn together, like a sealed terracotta army, which looks extremely strange.

"There's something ...... in there."

Xiao Lou looked at the bulging golden jade clothes and said with some uncertainty.

Zhang Meng patted it gently with a shovel, it was hard there, and I didn't know what was stuffed in it.

"Brother Jiu'er, did you say that there was a corpse here?"

Zhang Meng suddenly remembered Ye Jiu's previous words, and he asked Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu nodded slightly, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Very strong corpse qi!" ”

As soon as he heard Ye Jiu's words, Zhang Meng was suddenly startled, this sentence meant that there was very likely to be a zongzi hidden in this golden jade robe.

You must know that the age of the corpse is long, or it will be directly oxidized and dried into bone sludge; Otherwise, the turbidity in his body has been locked in the torso, and in the long run, once these corpse qi touches the breath of the living, it will make the corpse react, also commonly known as: deceitful corpse.

And some experienced people can also judge the approximate dynasty of this tomb through the rich corpse qi of the guò corpse, and whether this ancient corpse is easy to deal with.

"Brother Jiu'er, can we deal with this thing?"

Zhang Meng asked cautiously.

"I can't beat it." Ye Jiu pondered for a while.

As soon as Ye Jiu's words came out, Zhang Meng decided that even if there was a bunch of diamonds hidden here, he would never open this golden jade robe.

"Look at the lines of these golden threads, they seem to be a little weird, like ancient Chinese charms?"

Xiao Lou looked at the jade robe and said suddenly.

On those gold threads, mixed with some red threads, a huge cross was drawn in the middle, this fork was found on the front chest and back, and at first glance it really looked like a charm.

In most of the Western Regions, each tribe has its own shaman, who is the highest ranking person other than the king, and they can communicate with the gods who protect the tribe. As a result, these sorcerers have always been regarded as the guardians of the tribe, and they can also suppress the fierce devils who seal them.

Back then, in a small county town called Minfeng County around the Taklamakan Desert, a farmer once dug up a large piece of wood carved with strange symbols, all of which were octagonal and painted with various patterns, which caused a huge sensation.

In the end, someone paid a big price to buy these wood chips, and in the end, those wood chips were snatched by the reverse master.

There is a famous feng shui master who passed by here a year later, only to find that Minfeng County has become a huge and vicious place!

That huge evil aura would even affect the lives of the entire county, so he hurriedly gathered people to dig down in that place, and finally dug up a huge skeleton of an unknown animal.

They burned the skeleton into ashes with a fire, and invited some nearby monks to come here every day to burn incense and chant scriptures, and this fierce aura gradually calmed down.

But because of the close contact with the skeleton, whether it is these monks or the feng shui family themselves, they will not die well in a few years.

At that time, the feng shui everyone said that those charms were the root of the thousands of years of suppression here.

Therefore, the charm has a unique cultural inheritance in the Western Regions, and the above things are also told to Zhang Meng by some veterans who have business with Shui Yuexuan, not to mention whether it is true or false, but the appearance of this charm in this golden jade clothes can show that the things in this jade clothes are definitely not simple!

"Let's not touch this golden jade robe."

Zhang Meng shook his head and said to the fat man.

"Don't fucking look at me, I can't tell the difference, I don't want to die so early."

When the fat man saw Zhang Meng staring at him deadly, he came out angrily.

"It's strange if you distinguish clearly, I warn you, this thing may be a thousand-year-old zongzi, if you dare to mess around again, I will be the first to collapse you."

Zhang Meng said angrily

"Let's go, those rattans seem to have moved?"

Xiao Lou said a little anxiously, as if she had seen the rattan deeply rooted in the soil tremble lightly.

Zhang Meng was taken aback, although these rattans were attracted by the huge explosion just now, it was hard to guarantee that they would not carry out a new round of attacks.

Zhang Meng hurriedly looked towards the area where the vines gathered, and sure enough, he saw that the vines were trembling gently, as if they might be pulled up from the ground at any time.

"Let's go."

Zhang Meng shuddered, good luck would not always favor them.

The fat man and the others also moved quickly, and as soon as they carried the package on the ground, they were about to leave here.

The fat man looked at the golden jade robe with some reluctance, and then he didn't know if the action was too big, he actually fell into the soil with one foot, he pulled out a few times and wanted to pull out his foot, but he fell deeper and deeper, and when he saw Zhang Meng and they were going farther and farther, he quickly shouted for help.

Zhang Meng turned around and saw that it was this dead fat man again, and suddenly his head was black, he and Ye Jiu walked back, and the two of them worked together to finally get this guy out.

The fat man looked at the ground with some strange looks.

"I said your uncle, don't hurry up and leave! Waiting to feed the trees? ”

Zhang Meng said angrily.

"The fat man seems to have stepped on something just now......"

The fat man said with a strange expression, and he looked at the vines over there, and saw that the vines didn't seem to be attacking them. Quickly pulled out the Luoyang shovel and shoveled it a few times, Zhang Meng's eyes were sharp, and as the soil was opened up, Zhang Meng also saw what the fat man said.

It was like a huge gray slate!

Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu also hurriedly started to help, he was a little excited, he thought that this time he would return empty-handed. They didn't actually find anything useful here, because they didn't find a single thing about it.

But now it looks like it had been buried deep in the ground all along.

Soon, Zhang Meng and the others cleared out a large area, the stone slab seemed to have been carved out of some marks with hard objects, and those sunken places, there seemed to be a little faint red mark, as if it had been painted with bright red cinnabar.

Zhang Meng looked happy, there are many marks on it, there may really be something recorded here.

"Fat man, you continue to clean up, Xiaolou, you and I can see if we can translate these fonts!"

Zhang Meng said loudly, the fat man and Ye Jiu don't have such a deep study of these ancient characters, so it would be better for him and Xiaolou to translate. Now they have to race against the clock, because once those vines start attacking people again, they are terrible.

And the stone slab on the ground seemed to be very large, and they had cleared a large area, but the stone slab still seemed to be at the end of the day.

Zhang Meng brought the torch close to the stone slab, his head down and his eyes wide open staring at the fonts.

The traces of these fonts are not very deep, it seems that the person who carved them deliberately, and the lighting in this place is extremely poor, Zhang Meng and they don't say translation, but they have to read the text on it clearly, which is a little difficult.