It is a large drum with a diameter of more than one meter.

The vermilion paint has long been mottled, and the cowhide on the drum surface is also torn, but when you see it, you are shocked. In an instant, a scene came to mind: on the hillside, a huge snare drum stood majestically, and a big man beat the snare drum rhythmically. Flags were waved under the hillside, and pairs of neatly arranged sergeants slowly moved forward, majestic and mighty.

Luo Ping is very sure that this is a snare drum.

Could it be that there was a sergeant lying in the coffin, looking at the specifications of this ancient tomb, or that the person inside was once a general?

He wasn't sure, so he looked around the big drum, and his heart suddenly moved, thinking that this drum looked old, and from the frame, it could be regarded as jīngzhi, maybe it was an antique.

Once this thought came to him, he couldn't hold back it any longer, and he glanced at Qiu Yuji on the high platform, who was still studying the huge coffin with a sense of concentration.

Luo Ping quietly stretched out his right hand and stuck it to the gap on the drum surface.

Sure enough, as he expected, a surging fortune surged out like the Yangtze River, and the cold breath almost froze him.

At the same time, a long-lost voice appeared in my head.

"One thousand two hundred and ten years, twenty-three, etc."

After calculating the time, it was the end of the Tang Dynasty, which was quite consistent with the golden hairpin.

The cold wealth kept pouring into the palm of his right hand, which lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually stopped.

In fact, in this process, a layer of yellow air appeared on Luo Ping's body, which was the wealth qi that was absorbed by Pixiu in his palm and kept dissipating.

It's just that Qiu Yuji was busy inspecting the coffin and didn't have time to come here, so she didn't find this situation.

After absorbing the wealth, Luo Ping looked at the Pixiu pattern in his palm, and Yan Sè became a little more red, but it seemed that a larger amount of wealth would be needed to break through again.

Luo Ping has been busy treating Qi Yun during this time, and all the wealth in the red sandalwood chess pieces has been used to treat the disease, and he has not absorbed it for Pixiu at all, so this is the first time in these days that he has let Pixiu absorb the wealth.

Another upgrade is a long way off.

Luo Ping actually wanted to know what kind of new abilities Pixiu would bring to him after breaking through again. It's just that there are no suitable utensils to absorb wealth at present, and even if there is, it must be kept for Qi Yun for treatment.

Just when the wealth in the snare drum had just been absorbed by him, he suddenly thought that Qi Yun had been treated by him with wealth for so many days, except that his physical skills had gradually improved, but the hard lumps in his chest were still the same, and there was no sign of shrinking.

Could it be that the wealth level of the red sandalwood chess pieces is too low?

He regretted a little that he didn't leave some wealth in the jade pendant just now, and the wealth level of this snare drum was twenty-three, which was very rare. The next time I encounter such a haode opportunity, I don't know how long I will have to wait.

Annoyed for a while, he came to Qiu Yuji's side, saw her engrossed appearance, and said with a smile, "Teacher Qiu, you really shouldn't teach foreign languages, you should teach history and archaeology." ”

Qiu Yuji broke away from concentration, smiled, and said, "I would like to, but everyone in my family says that a girl should engage in a relaxed and sunny career, and archaeology is too dark for me." ”

Luo Ping nodded, "Actually, your family is right, a girl like you really shouldn't be engaged in archaeology." Staying in the ancient cemetery all day long, thinking about it is uncomfortable. ”

"Actually, it's okay, whether it's ancient tombs or cultural relics, they are the truest witnesses of history. Through these historical testimonies, we can see what kind of stories have happened in the past and re-witness those things in the past...... When a dusty past that has been sealed for many years is re-displayed in front of the world after your excavation and research, it is actually quite fulfilling, really. ”

Luo Ping smiled, he could see that Qiu Yuji was a typical archaeological maniac, and she was very interested in everything related to history.

"Teacher Qiu, did you find anything?" Luo Ping saw that she had been studying next to the coffin for most of the day, and she must have gained something.

"Judging from the structure of the tomb and the style of the coffin, I think this should be an ancient tomb in the late Tang Dynasty." What Qiu Yuji said was very close to the age that Pixiu had just told him.

"It's just that if you want to get more information, you still have to open the coffin to judge." Qiu Yuji looked at the coffin, looking very eager, presumably as long as possible, she couldn't wait to open the coffin immediately.

But this is obviously impossible.

Not to mention that the coffin is very huge and difficult for her to open, with her love for archaeology, she also knows that it is very inappropriate to open the coffin rashly.

Luo Ping nodded and patted his hand on the coffin.

Suddenly, a stronger aura of wealth poured into his palm.

This time, Qiu Yuji was close at hand, and at a glance he saw the yellow air flow on Luo Ping's body, and exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Luo Ping was so cold that he couldn't speak.

"One thousand two hundred and ten years, eighteenth and so on."

Pixiu's voice sounded in his mind again, this coffin is absolutely priceless.

Luo Ping had the intention to save part of his wealth in the jade pendant, but unfortunately his hand was firmly sucked on the coffin and could not move a bit.

Qiu Yuji looked at him and was shocked, and couldn't help but think of some legends he had seen.

"Could it be that Luo Ping has been poisoned by evil or corpse poison?"

Bang!

Qiu Yuji raised his foot and kicked Luo Ping away.

Syllable!

Luo Ping fell from the high platform and fell into the standing water on the ground, just as his back touched the ground, a slightly raised stone pressed against his back.

Click! Click! Click!

Another voice suddenly rang out.

Qiu Yuji, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly felt that her feet were shaking, and the shaking was getting worse and worse.

"What's going on, is the tomb going to collapse?" As soon as Luo Ping got up from the ground, he felt this shaking and couldn't help shouting.

He looked back and saw that the stone on his back was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the tomb outside.

It's a trap again!

It's over, and it must have been that he just overwhelmed the mechanism, causing a series of changes in the tomb. Luo Ping was so anxious that he didn't care about continuing to absorb wealth on the coffin, so he ran to the side of the high platform and grabbed Qiu Yuji's hand and shouted, "Let's get out quickly, it's too dangerous here." ”

Qiu Yuji hurriedly jumped down, and the two of them rushed to the top, crawling quickly along the road they came.

The whole chamber was shaking, stone slabs were falling, and piles of dirt were falling.

It's about to collapse.

But at this moment, Qiu Yuji suddenly fell!

She had an ankle injury.

Luo Ping didn't hesitate, he directly carried her on his back and ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

At this moment, he had no distractions, and only one thought was that he must rush out.

The stones kept falling with the dirt and hit his head, and the flashlight was lost in the tomb, and it was so dark in front that he couldn't see the road at all, but he insisted on this belief and rushed into the pit outside the tomb.

He tied the rope to Qiu Yuji's waist, climbed up first, and then quickly pulled her out.

Just as the two of them fell to the ground, the huge mound of tombs in front of them collapsed with a bang and sank deep into the ground.

Huge smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and the strong vibration even caused a lot of gravel to fall down on the Goddess Peak next to it.

As if there was an earthquake, Luo Ping protected Qiu Yuji tightly under him, lest she be hit by rubble.

After a long time, the shaking finally stopped, and right next to them, a huge pit appeared. It's dark and dark, and it's bottomless.

They only need to take one more step and they will fall into the pit.

Thrilling!

Luo Ping and Qiu Yuji glanced at each other, and they both saw a heavy palpitation in each other's eyes.

To be honest, Luo Ping's legs were a little weak. It's the first time I've faced such a dangerous situation when I've grown so big. The thrill level of this time can be said to be just a millimeter.

"Luo Ping, Xiexie you!" Qiu Yuji said sincerely.

Luo Ping gasped and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay to be safe!" ”

Qiu Yuji suddenly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and gently pressed it on Luo Ping's forehead.

A fragrance came leisurely, and Luo Ping was stunned.