Pain, a kind of pain like being torn all over the body, is the only feeling of Huang Qiong lying on the bed at the moment. Especially in his head, the pain like his head being split almost made him want to hit his head against the wall at any moment. Of course, the premise of this want to hit the wall is if he can move now.

At this moment, he had no strength at all, and wanted to open his mouth for some painkillers, but found that not only did he have no strength in his body, but he couldn't even make a sound right now, or he couldn't even open his mouth. This feeling was so bad that he thought he was going to hell.

After he had almost exhausted some of the strength he had accumulated for a long time, he barely opened his eyes through a gap. But he was stunned to find that he was not as he imagined. Instead of going to hell, he lay on a large bed with carved railings and a yellow curtain around it.

Not in the ancient tomb that I remember to be in, and almost killed myself. Not in a hospital that should be similar to other similar places, full of the same white atmosphere. The scene in front of him made him feel that he did not feel like he had gone to hell, but rather as if he had ascended to heaven.

Of course, Huang Qiong knew that this was definitely not heaven. As for what heaven is like, because those who have been there have never returned, so no one knows what heaven is like. He didn't know exactly where it was, but one thing he knew for sure was that at least he was alive for now.

It's just that even though he opened his eyes, it also exhausted the strength he barely recovered. After finally accumulating some strength and turning his head to look at the situation in the room slightly, the scene in front of him made him feel overwhelmed and confused.

This is not big, at most only more than ten square meters of the house, but whether it is the furniture placed in the interior, or the overall pattern of the house, all of them are carved railings and columns, and they are all carved and carved. Although the furnishings in the room are very simple, they reveal a trace of grace and luxury from the inside to the outside, and there is no trace of modern civilization.

Judging from his experience as a civil underground worker after graduating from a prestigious university majoring in archaeology and working as a civil underground worker for many years, the furniture and furnishings in this room are full of the style of the late Tang Dynasty and even the Northern Song Dynasty. And the bed he is lying on at the moment, if he is not mistaken, should be made of rosewood, which has been prevalent since the Tang Dynasty.

Such a carved bed is made entirely of rosewood. Not counting the late Tang Dynasty-style bookcase made of yellow rosewood in the room, a backrest chair and a bookshelf, this bed alone can't get out of the tens of millions. I can't find such a large piece of rosewood now, and although the spliced one is priceless, it can be compared to the whole piece of wood.

Seeing this carved rosewood bed, Huang Qiong's pain all over her body seemed to fly away in an instant. Especially when he saw the Jun kiln porcelain full of late Tang Dynasty style on the bookshelf, if he didn't even have the slightest strength in his body, I am afraid he would have to get up on the spot to see which one it was.

As for those pieces of Jun kiln porcelain, whether they are genuine or not. Although the candlelight in the room was far less bright than the electric light, he still judged at a glance that it was definitely not an imitation of later generations. It's just that when he can't look up, he can only look greedily at the interior with his spare eyes, the other furniture made of rosewood, and those precious Jun porcelain porcelain.

There are almost all fine utensils in the room, which has already made Huang Qiong's jaw drop when she sees the other two people in the room except herself. He was even more stunned to find that the only two people in the room were not the two who betrayed him, taking advantage of the fact that he was in that rare and well-preserved ancient tomb of the late Tang Dynasty, at least at the princely level.

When he was inspecting the funeral goods, he suddenly killed his assistant behind his back. It's not even the angel in white and the police aunt in that hospital, and even modern people don't quite look like it. Because two women dressed in the style of the early Song Dynasty of the fifth dynasty cannot be associated with modern civilization in any way.

Even if you make a TV series, it is impossible to be so real. At least no crew is willing to spend money and use real rosewood furniture worth tens of millions as props. The most important thing is that even modern antique style cannot be so similar. And the strong classical atmosphere on those two women is not something that modern people can show by dressing up.

Even the makeup and props of modern people have not deviated, but the utilitarian temperament that modern people are full of cannot be concealed at all. saw these two women, so Huang Qiong directly eliminated the idea that she might have been saved by the crew when filming the location.

There are more than 60 pieces of beautiful antique furniture in the house, which are only surviving in the modern world. Even the fragments are called Jun porcelain with a thousand taels of gold, which is not as good as a piece of Jun porcelain. It's like no one takes it seriously, and it's almost everywhere. Not only vases and other furnishings, but even an ordinary tea bowl is a fine product.

The whole piece of material that has been difficult to find in the world is made of rosewood bed, known as a piece of Jun porcelain, an imitation of the official kiln in the early Ming Dynasty is worth 35 million, but here it is regarded as worthless as a suspected Song Jun porcelain. There are also those two women, whether they are dressed or temperamental, they are all women that modern people should have.

Everything in front of him made him involuntarily have an idea in an instant. According to scientific common sense, it should never have become a reality. But now these things that are showing in front of his eyes clearly tell him that this impossibility is very likely to really happen to him, and the conclusion that it is very likely to really happen to him involuntarily comes to his mind.

Thinking of this, although I can't look up yet. But he almost used up the last bit of strength he had accumulated and tried to sit up but couldn't do so, but he was stunned when he saw his left hand at this time. My left hand is no longer what it used to be, and I don't know when it became the hand of a four- or five-year-old boy.

When I look at my left hand, I just use the peripheral vision of my eyes. He had already exhausted the last of his strength. After confirming the impossibility in disguise, this time it really became possible. After shouting in his heart that this is unscientific, he was overtired and angry, and he passed out again.

When Huang Qiong, who was knocked out again, came to her senses again as the sky brightened. Although the severe physical pain has decreased a lot, the reality in front of him once again confirmed that the possibility that he once thought was unreliable has really become a reality, but the severe pain in his soul has not relieved him for a long time.

As a tomb robber, he had thought a lot about his future. The cultural relics dealers who blocked their own money paid someone to kill them. After being caught by the police uncle, he gave himself a golden melon seed in his head. was crushed to death by a collapsing ancient tomb during a tomb robbery, and even thought about the possibility of being killed by his own accomplices.

Death is not terrible for Huang Qiong, who has been engaged in tomb robbing for many years. People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can there be a time when they don't get their shoes wet. Modern people only have money and interests in their eyes, and there is no righteousness at all. Not to mention those cultural relics dealers who were blocked by themselves, there are not a few accomplices who secretly attack when they see money.

As soon as the thief hole was filled, the person was left in the stolen tomb, and there was nowhere to find it without knowing it. And in addition to these unmet risks, there are many police uncles who are always concerned about people like themselves. In his own era, he had more than one long-distance race with his police uncle.

The most dangerous one was when he was chased by several police dogs. If you don't jump into a river, you rely on the good water nature you have cultivated on the edge of the Liao River in your hometown in later generations, and hide under a clump of aquatic plants. And the police who pursued him, because they didn't know his criminal record, only regarded him as an ordinary tomb robber.

If you shoot and kill, you can't commit it, and if you are injured, you will have to pay for his medical bills even if you catch up. So when he was chasing, he just fired a warning shot, but didn't really give him a shot. Fortunately, it was ordinary policemen who pursued him, not those armed policemen with strong physical fitness. This is how he escaped by chance, otherwise it would have been really dangerous that time.

He himself knew very well that once he was caught, according to the precious cultural relics he had stolen over the years, it was estimated that even if he was not shot in the head, it would be enough for him to spend the rest of his life in prison. It was all these years of living on the tip of a knife that he had considered any kind of possible consequences.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that this time he had an accident and betrayed himself, not only by himself, but also from a poor family to two brothers with millions of family assets, as well as the woman he once loved. Before he fell into a coma with a shovel on his head, he heard the words from outside the tomb that we had to rush back to Beijing if we had not been eliminated.

The familiar voice, even if it was about to fall into a coma at the time, could still clearly distinguish who it was. The woman who made this voice should be at home in Beijing at this time, according to his arrangement, and should definitely not appear in the mountains. As for why she knew that she was there at the time, Huang Qiong was not surprised.

Because the original goal of this time was to step on the point, two people came over as a couple. So it's no surprise that she knows exactly where she is at this event. It's just that Huang Qiong didn't expect that the woman she had loved deeply, and the two had already registered, but she hadn't held a wedding yet, would do such a poisonous thing to herself.

At this moment, Huang Qiong remembered that two years ago, there was a foreign cultural relics smuggling businessman she contacted who invested 100 million US dollars plus a U.S. green card to buy the national treasure-level cultural relics that she had accumulated over the years. After her refusal, the woman's face was slightly inferior, disappointed and hideous.

And between this woman and the two brothers, the younger brother who took the lead in raising the shovel to do it to herself, although it was well concealed, but there was an occasional ambiguity, and I figured out why the two people in the tomb would attack him. Huang Qiong still knows a lot about the personalities of these people around her.