I threw the sapper shovel aside, took Qiu Yan's water, and sat down on the edge of the pit with my back to them.

Actually, I know that Xiang Wei is right, digging like this without any clue is indeed not a way, but my belief is that it is better to do it, since there is no clue, then roll up your sleeves and do it, otherwise, what else can we do?

Sitting on the ground and sulking for a while, it occurred to me that why didn't this dog-day robber bury it somewhere else, but chose to put his tomb here? What secrets does he have to hide? You don't want to bury yourself in such a shady place for the sake of that little treasure!

I thought again, this gang of robbers fled here with their treasures, and then they were exterminated by officers and soldiers. Even if there were, wouldn't he be worried about being found out if he was digging the grave here?

Thinking of this, I seemed to have a clue, so I asked:

"Qiu Yan, your family has been studying ancient tombs for so many years, do you know that in the Qing Dynasty, ordinary people had a tradition of digging tombs?"

Qiu Yan shook her head and said:

"Nope! Not only the Qing Dynasty, but also in China for 5,000 years, very few ordinary people have prepared tombs. From slave society to feudal society, ordinary people are struggling with food and clothing, and those who can use coffins can be regarded as famous families, not to mention tombs! ”

I nodded, stood up, glanced around the burial chamber, and said:

"Then I can't say that, a bandit leader who has fallen into the grass can't be a famous family, then he can't think of getting himself a tomb!"

Qiu Yan also glanced at the entire tomb in all directions at this time, and said:

"It's hard to say, the common boss surname does not set up a tomb is mostly to think that the burial is safe, and the people who set up the tomb generally hope that they can continue to enjoy everything after death, to put it bluntly, the poor hope for the next life, and the rich are nostalgic for this life.

So it's hard to say that this robber leader wouldn't have gotten himself such a burial chamber on a whim if he had money! ”

"Yes, it's possible. But think about it again, what kind of mentality were these robbers in back then?

At that time, they were surrounded and intercepted by the Qing soldiers, and they hid in the deep mountains with thin softness, and they did not dare to disturb the people, because once someone reported to the official, their whereabouts would be exposed, so they camped in this bay.

However, the good times did not last long, and their whereabouts were revealed, and the officers and soldiers found the place, killed most of the robbers, and a few were able to escape.

Judging from the burial goods in this coffin, whether the person in the coffin was a bandit leader or not, he belonged to the small part that escaped.

However, this person died in the end, maybe because he was seriously injured, maybe because he was sick later, whatever it was, Qiu Yan, do you think that under such circumstances, that small group of robbers, or this bandit leader, would have the energy and desire to dig such a large tomb? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, not only Qiu Yan, but also Xiang Wei also stood up and looked at the tomb again in disbelief.

"You mean, this tomb is not the head of the robbers?" Xiang Wei asked.

"Since it's not a robber's, then this tomb is Wushan Tusi's!" Qiu Yan almost screamed.

After Qiu Yan finished speaking, she walked around the coffin around the tomb again, and finally she stopped and asked:

"And where's Toast?"

"I guess I won't be thrown away by those bandits!" Xiang Wei said without any eyes.

I explained:

"Nope! Come to think of it, we almost died at the hands of the corpse rot fungus just by entering this burial chamber, and the corpse rot fungus is so powerful, it is impossible for that gang of robbers not to be hit.

I think the people in the coffin may have seen the power of corpse rotting fungi, so they thought that this was a treasure of feng shui, so they decided to be buried here after death. ”

With that, I walked towards the coffin.

If I'm not mistaken, most of the robbers in this coffin saw Tusi's coffin and decided to bury it here, but since Wushan Tusi can set his tomb in this kind of feng shui "rotten land", then it is impossible for him not to prevent his coffin from being destroyed.

I pried off the bricks under the coffin with a sapper shovel, and then dug down a few shovels, Qiu Yan and Xiang Wei saw this and hurriedly ran over to help.

Sure enough, after digging a few times, my sapper shovel hit a hard object with a "poof".

The sound of the shovel was very loud in this burial chamber, Qiu Yan and Xiang Wei heard it, and the three of us glanced at each other and immediately increased the speed in our hands.

As we dug and moved the robber's coffin and burial goods aside, a stone countertop four or five meters square was revealed.

But just as we continued to dig, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind us:

"Don't move, throw the shovel away!"

We were digging intently, and we were all startled when we heard someone talking.

I looked back and saw a very lean man facing us with a torch and a towel around his mouth.

Although I couldn't see this man's mouth and nose, I recognized who he was at once based on his figure, eyebrows, and eyes, especially the fire gun in his hand!

"Master, why are you here here!" I exclaimed.

It turned out that the person who came was none other than my master, the old forest ranger.

"He Zimu, He Zimu, I didn't expect you to be so bold as to come to this tomb of Hades!"

As soon as I heard this, I was really surprised, the meaning behind Lao Lin Tou's words was that he knew that there was an ancient tomb here, and not only did he know, but he also knew that this place was very dangerous.

I hurriedly asked:

"Master, do you know this tomb?"

Old Lin Tou didn't answer me, but shook the fire gun at the three of us, and then said:

"You throw the shovel away first, and then go out."

I shook my head at Xiang Wei and Qiu Yan, and motioned for them to do as Old Lin Tou said.

Actually, it's not that I'm afraid of the fire gun in Lao Lintou's hand, it's just that Lao Lintou is my master after all, and I have to respect him.

The three of them followed Lao Lin Tou out of the hole, unloaded the oxygen cylinders and other equipment on their bodies, and suddenly felt very relaxed.

"I know that you two are not good people, He Zimu, why don't you learn from others, but learn from others to rob tombs!" As soon as I came out, the old forest head counted me down, with an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"Master, we are not robbing tombs, there are other reasons······ For Lao Lin Tou, I have great trust, so in front of him, I only dare to tell some inconsequential little lies, this kind of principled question, I will never hide anything.

But Qiu Yan interrupted me, and she squeezed her eyes at me frantically, so I didn't continue.

"By the way, Master, what did you just say about the Tomb of Hades, do you know something!" I digressed from the subject.

Old Lin glanced at me, pointed at the three of us with his hand, and asked:

"Tell me first, how did you guys find here?"

I didn't answer, I looked at Qiu Yan, and now, the decision to say or not is in Qiu Yan's hands.

Qiu Yan looked embarrassed, as if she didn't plan to tell Lao Lintou, I smiled at the master and said:

"Master, wait a minute, I'll tell her."

After speaking, I pulled Qiu Yan and Xiang Wei aside.

I know that Qiu Yan's matter actually has little to do with whether she is afraid of being ridiculed by others, the reason why she is reluctant to mention it is because this matter is not very bright, no matter how she says it, she has dug up other people's graves, and it is inevitable that others will think crookedly when they hear it.

But I think as long as Qiu Yan tells the truth, Lao Lin Tou will definitely be able to understand, after all, he is also an old generation, and it is not as difficult to accept this kind of thing as a young person.

"Qiu Yan, since my master has found out, we can't hide, I think you still told him the truth. My master is a good man, and I'm sure if you tell the truth, he'll believe it, and maybe he'll know something we don't know! ”

Qiu Yan and Xiang Wei looked at each other, and finally Qiu Yan nodded in agreement.

So, Qiu Yan told Lao Lin Tou all the things she had told me before.

After hearing this, the old forest head frowned like an old bark, he smashed his mouth, looked at me, and asked:

"I believe that what the little girl said is true, but He Zimu, what are you playing with me, you are so enthusiastic just to help? Didn't you think to bring something of value from the tomb? ”

After listening to it, I scolded my mother, this old man really can't open which pot, when I used to follow him to patrol the mountains, I often asked him if the robbers and treasures were true, at that time, the old forest always smiled at me and kept silent, I didn't expect him to bring it up at this time.

After Qiu Yan and Xiang Wei listened to Lao Lintou's words, they looked at me at the same time, and both of them had a deceived expression, as if I was the culprit of digging people's graves and stealing people's wealth.

"Master, what do you say! Qiu Yan asked me to help me here, they paid for me, and I was just a part-time worker. I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the old forest head.

"I can tell you, no matter what reason you came, you are not allowed to take any of the things in there, otherwise, I will send you to prison!"

When Qiu Yan heard this, she was a little anxious, and when I saw her open her mouth to speak, I gave her a look, and then asked Lao Lintou:

"Master, do you know anything about this tomb of Hades? Tell us about it. ”

The old Lin Tou shook his head like a rattle, and said again and again:

"I don't know, what can I know, I don't know!"

Although Lao Lin Tou has a good heart and acts steadily, he also has shortcomings, that is, people are very stubborn, as long as it is something he recognizes, it is the same as the old scalper, and ten people can't pull it back.

I put my arm around his shoulder, looked at him and asked:

"Don't say it?"

Old Lin Tou shook his head and did not speak.

"Really?" I asked again.

"I don't know, what do you want me to say! He Zimu, you take the two of them down the mountain quickly, I can still treat this matter as if I didn't see it, if you are verbose, don't blame me for not being emotional! ”