After a while, Qin Ye came back with a gray jar half a person high.

The old color, the black and gray stripes, the mouth of the altar is missing a large piece, and the body of the altar still has traces of smoke and fire, at first glance it is inevitable to suspect that this is a cultural relic that has just been excavated underground.

A lump of mud wrapped in an old red cloth is placed on the mouth of the altar, and the old cloth that has long been weathered into silk is full of holes, and the color of the mud can be seen red and yellow, with a rock-like cold and hard texture.

The whole altar, through the wind and frost of the years, naturally gives birth to a sense of mystery that is tempting to explore.

"Old man, why is this one?" Xiao Youniang looked at this familiar and unfamiliar altar, but looked at her old man with a little suspicion.

She remembered clearly that there were two of the same jars in the past.

Qin Ye touched the sealing mud at the mouth of the altar with great feeling, sighed, shook his head and said, "Give it away." ”

"What, gave away the private money?" Xiao Youniang raised her face slightly, and asked with a little surprise.

"It's someone else's stuff, it's just a return. You women, you won't understand. Qin Ye continued to touch the gray jar, which seemed to have a treasure that was hard to find.

Xiao Youniang looked at her old man scrutinically, and wanted to ask, but seeing his demeanor, it seemed that something was not quite right, so she suppressed the doubts in her heart and waited quietly.

Boom!

Qin Da came back, and a heavy iron box made the ground rattle.

"Mother, this is my private room. After returning to the old lady, she turned her head to Ji Lingyun and said, "Lingyun, in the past ten years, I know that you have always wanted to open it, and today, I will satisfy your curiosity." ”

He pulled a key from his waist and carefully pulled it into the iron hole.

Click.

As soon as the iron box was opened, the iron box automatically opened a gap in the middle and squeezed the lid slightly, which made Ji Lingyun's eyes light up, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, my man's box is probably worth a lot of money."

Qin Ying was also curious, he had never seen this iron box, and he was secretly shocked that his eldest brother was "rich", he was afraid that there would be ten thousand taels of silver.

10,000 taels of silver is 1 million yuan, and the price of Fuping Town is very low, ordinary people only need about 10 yuan a day to eat, and 10 days will use one or two silver, which is enough for a family of three to eat and drink for a hundred years.

This is a huge amount of money, enough to cover the expenses of the Qin Mansion in the next three years.

Qin Ying secretly envied in her heart: "It is worthy of being the boss, compared to his own 111 taels, this is the real big money." ”

Crunch!

The lid of the box slowly opened, and a puff of dust sprinkled down, and the dust dispersed and gradually revealed the "treasure" in the box.

"Daddy, what is this?" Qin Xingwen's eyes widened, and he looked curiously at the neatly stacked golden strips in the box, which were shining in the light at the moment.

"Gold, is this a gold bar?" Qin Xingwu's eyes lit up, he hadn't really seen the legendary gold bar since he could remember.

Qin Da just looked at it in a daze and didn't reply, but Qin Ying shouted in a lost voice: "Stygian gold, this is the Stygian gold battle card!"

Qin Ye sighed, nodded and said: "Yes, every gold medal was once a man, but unfortunately after dying in battle, he didn't even have a relative who worshiped the battle card, hey......"

Dark Gold Battle Cards?

As soon as he heard these four words, except for the two Qin Xingwen brothers, no one in the Qin family didn't know about this thing.

Xiao Youniang's face darkened, and she glanced at Ji Lingyun coldly, but she didn't say anything more. Ji Lingyunfang's heart trembled slightly, but she remembered a past ten years ago, when she was pregnant with Liujia, she was unfortunately betrayed by a traitor and surrounded by the last elite division of the old Chu, and the three thousand Yue soldiers were killed and wounded in order to protect the bloodline of the Qin family, but they successfully attracted the main force of the enemy army, becoming the most tragic scene in the battle of Chu Death.

Later, the Yue Kingdom settled on Wuzhou and began the era of the Apocalypse. She thought that these gold medals had already been returned to the descendants of the martyrs, but who would have thought that these people had long since lost their relatives.

"I'm sorry, husband, I'm too careful......" Ji Lingyun lowered her head reproachfully, and the two children leaned on her side left and right, wanting to comfort their mother, but they didn't understand the cause and effect at all.

"Brothers, I miss you! Tonight, let you always follow your invincible commander!" Qin Da burst into tears, slowly rubbing the gold medals one by one, as if he saw the figures of these brothers who died in battle again, and returned to the bloody battlefield of the year.

After a long time, he relented, patted his wife's hand, and then looked solemnly at his father Qin Ye: "Father, can you let these brothers deserve to enjoy the family ancestral hall and follow their former true commander again in the underground?"

Qin Ye didn't speak, just gently lifted the gray jar, and carefully turned the sealing mud that had already been embedded in the mouth of the altar, like the roulette wheel of the years slowly starting, a sense of desolation slowly rose out, and the temperature in the house dropped accordingly.

Burst!

The mud was sealed, and a rancid smell wafted out, making people sour and unbearable like a rotting corpse.

An arrow with a missing tail, a half-broken knife, a few tiny iron needles, pieces of crushed stone debris, all over the place, one by one the remnants of the soldiers with the breath of death, dried up with dark red bloodstains, and even a few dried flesh and blood, were slowly taken out by Qin Ye and placed neatly on the bluestone ground.

"This is my private money, more than 30 years of fighting in the north and south, dead and dead, old and old, withered away, and finally only these remained. Qin Ye said emotionally, but his thoughts had already gone back to the past: "Every murder weapon has cost the life of an old brother, a full three hundred and eighty-six brothers...... They are all for their father's former personal guard camp, and they are all old brothers who lived and died together in those years......"

The old man burst into tears, his body trembled slightly, but the hand holding the jar was more stable: "If it weren't for them, my father would have died thousands of times." It was these murder weapons that stabbed me, and in the end they took their lives......"

This time it was Xiao Youniang's turn to be sad, took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the tears for the old man, carefully put the remnants on the ground back to the altar one by one, put on the mud seal, and put it together with the iron box, and rushed to the second son who carried two brocade bags and said: "What private goods are hidden in your bag, open it for our ladies to see!"

Bite!

[Ancestor: Ye Tianming (Qin Ming)]

[System time: 14 o'clock on the first day of October in the tenth year of the Apocalypse]

[Level 1: Level 0++ (Probationary Ancestor)]

[2 Yin Shou: 15 days (can live until the next family sacrifice)]

[3 points: //(1) merit: 1 (let's continue saving)

(2) Faith: 39 (hurry up and spend)

(3) Luck: 0 (thin)]

[4 abilities: //(1) Ancestor: Manifest (in effect) / Move (in the Qin Mansion) / 9 Ancestral Orders (1 in effect: Dragon Ball Luck 1/4 progress) / Cohesion (Family Style)

(2) Family: strong (primary: not out of the species)]

[5 population://(1) people: 11+1 (1 newborn soon)

(2) Servant: 102 (the remnants of the previous dynasty, the emperor's lackey)]

[6 Fortunes/(1) Items: Demon Slashing Sword (1 piece) / 1 jar of Sweet Dew (89 drops) / 1 seed (lost water)

(2) Pet: 1 earth dog (white spot)]