The Zhang family's actions were fast, and Zhao San found a child nearby and asked them to bring a letter to the Zhang family's contact point.

At nearly 11 o'clock, the people of the Zhang family had already come, and the old man seemed to be relieved to see the two sons 'escorted' with a frightened face.

"Tuye, I will naturally use all my true skills to help you along the way, and I hope you can keep your promises, no matter what, don't let me break my roots."

The old man clenched his fist at Zhang Shaotu.

"Don't worry, I vouch for my eldest brother's reputation, my eldest brother promises a thousand dollars, and I will not fall into his reputation, this time I will trouble you to be old."

Zhang Shaotu shook his head, in fact, the two helpers are definitely nothing with the power of the Zhang family in Hong Kong, but for this old man, it takes a life to get it.

If they still deceive the old man, the scan will look down on him.

"The snowman you are talking about must have everything to do with the lama temple, but there are not many temples and lama temples in Golmud, and if you look for them one by one, this is not very realistic. We can start with the last two words. ”

The old man was also relieved, but after fulfilling his greatest wish, the package on his whole body was also released at once. At this moment, he looked at the four words written on the table, and then pointed to the word 'Snow Clan'.

"The Snow Clan in the back is likely to point out a location." The old man continued.

"Something to do with snow?"

Zhang Meng subconsciously agreed.

"Well, if it's a snow-related place, I might know a place, but it's not very auspicious."

The old man thought for a long time before he said hesitantly.

"What place? Let's start with that. ”

Zhang Shaotu said with a frown.

"That place is a small village very close to Golmud, there should be nearly a hundred or so families in the village in its heyday, which is also very good, but there was a big incident before, which led to the decline of the village now."

The old man thought for a long time, and it seemed that his memory was a little vague, and after a while he spoke.

"Although the place was not wealthy, it was already self-sufficient in daily life, and no one could have imagined that one day, while sleeping in the village, a loud rumbling sound would be heard, as if a cannonball had fallen from the village. At that time, many people were so frightened that they hid, thinking that there was another Kuomintang soldier or the remnants of the Japanese soldiers attacking, but that night there was only one voice and they fell into calm again. ”

The old man seemed to have experienced it himself, and he described it vividly.

The next day, the people of the village went from house to house on patrol, and at last they found a large area in the middle of the village, and in the middle of it was a small tombstone without words. The whole village was boiling, and at that time, some people had already started to engage in the drum and antique black industry in this area, and there were some broken things that they couldn't understand that could be sold for a sky-high price that made them stunned, so they looked here as if they were looking at a piece of gold. ”

The old man seemed to have a dry mouth, and he turned to pour himself a glass of water before continuing.

So the villagers began to dig this area, but this tomb was very large, and there were all kinds of traps in it, and what was even more surprising was that some of the things in this tomb were beyond their understanding. Not far from the tomb, they saw a pile of tiles scattered on the ground, with the inscription "Death to the tile thief" engraved on it. Some people were shocked, and this was a warning to them! So at that time, the villagers were divided into two factions, one group insisted on continuing to search the tomb and bring out the antiques inside, believing that the appearance of this tomb in their village was a reward from God. ”

The old man thought for a moment and continued: "The other faction thinks that this tomb is definitely an ominous tomb, and they have already seen the 'curse' engraved on the tiles before they go to the tomb, and if they don't seal this tomb quickly, then the whole village will definitely suffer a great disaster." ”

The old man smiled bitterly, and he shook his head and continued.

At that time, the people in the village almost fought hard for this matter, and in the end, more and more people could not resist the temptation of getting rich overnight, and then joined the group of villagers who supported the opening of the museum and the excavation of the grave. And the rest of the people, who knew it was inevitable, left the village. ”

"Wordless tombstone, this is already signaling to them that there are no burial goods in this tomb."

Zhang Shaotu also shook his head.

"Generally speaking, the wordless tombstone shows the attitude of the buried, most of these people are some unruly celebrities, they do not want their names to be passed on to future generations, so even on the tombstone there is no engraved information about themselves, they just hope that their bones will not be disturbed after they die."

Just like in the Jin Dynasty, the demeanor of celebrities and gentlemen was uninhibited, so there was Liu Ling, who usually went out to take a deer-pulled cart, carried a pot of wine, and instructed his entourage to bring a lotus hoe, saying "If you are drunk to death, you can bury me".

"There are no funeral goods in the wordless tombstone of the second uncle, is it an empty grave?"

Zhang Meng asked curiously.

"They only hope that they will not be disturbed after death, so they do not put anything valuable in the tomb, why rob the tomb, nine times out of ten it is for treasure, if there is nothing, only a pile of dry bones, naturally there are no tomb robbers interested."

Zhang Shaotu shook his head and said.

"But this is not the case, after they found those tiles, they spent a lot of time, and finally found in the place almost three or four meters deep underground, the stone door into the tomb, between the tomb road and the tomb door with a huge swallowing square iron bar filled, there are 20 layers, with 4,000 stone strips, between the stone strips with iron bolt plates, every three layers up and down with iron rods to pierce and connect, and then with tin iron melting and filling joints, the project is very complicated, each stone strip is also engraved with the name of the craftsman."

The old man said softly, he looked at Zhang Shaotu, and then asked with a smile.

"What level does Tu Ye think this tomb is?"

"According to what you said, if it is based on ancient technology, the amount of work of this tomb is estimated to take thirty or forty years to complete, even if it is laborious and costly, and the owner of this tomb is at least the head of the huge power of the princes, and even an imperial tomb is possible."

Zhang Shaotu was also full of consternation, this kind of tomb is definitely rare, it is definitely a tomb that belongs to the kind of imperial tombs, you know, each imperial tomb is enough to make the entire Chinese inverted fighting world and the cultural relics world preach a whirlwind, but this matter does not seem to be widely spread.

"That's right, that's why the people in the village were so crazy at that time, and at that time they were also afraid of attracting the attention of the government or some well-intentioned people, so they didn't let outsiders enter the village, and the villagers used dung to water the tomb, every night, and after a certain amount of time, it could be opened, after all, the dung water was very acidic, and the iron juice was rusted, and finally they finally opened the tomb."

The old man said softly.

"And then?"

Zhang Meng asked a little nervously.

Then came the beginning of the nightmare in the whole village, and in the grave they saw a huge tenfold one, with eight words engraved on it: If people do not offend me, I will not offend people. In that tomb, they really got nothing, but after the people who entered the tomb came out, they were itchy and covered with disgusting abscesses for the next few days, and finally their whole bodies seemed to be boiling, and abscesses bubbles continued to rise and fall on the surface of the skin, and then those bubbles burst one by one, and finally when they died, they were covered with a layer of skin that had retreated, and only a pile of rotten flesh remained. And for ten days, the heart-rending sound came from the village almost every moment. ”

The old man sighed.

"All the people are dead?" Zhao San asked softly.

The old man nodded: "All the people who entered the tomb died under this kind of 'torture', no one was spared, but fortunately only most of the young people in the village went down, and those old people, women and children did not go down, which left some fire in the village." ”

The old man lit a cigarette, as if immersed in his memories.

Zhang Meng glanced at the old man thoughtfully, he said as if he had experienced it himself, could it be that his identity was from that village? Just when Zhang Meng was thinking wildly, he heard the little old man speak faintly.

"Four or five years later, when everyone had forgotten about it, a little child in the village suddenly developed an abscess all over his body, and died in pain in less than two days."

"Some of the people in the village who knew what had happened were stunned, and they swarmed to reopen the burial mound. But to their shock, the hole they had sealed with stone mud was opened, and someone had entered the tomb! ”

"What's going on?"

Zhang Meng asked puzzled.

I don't know, since then, as long as a tomb robber involves this tomb, the people of the village will die in such a painful way.

The village has stepped up their patrols, and they don't allow outsiders to enter the tomb, but this way there is no way to stop the widespread grave robbers, who are thousands of meters away, and spend months digging a passage to the tomb. Then another person died in the village.