"Fatty, what do you have on your waist?" When Fat Jia was undressing, Mu Zifeng suddenly saw a long stone-like thing pinned to his waist.

Jia Fatzi smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands and said, "Crazy, I forgot to tell you that I found a stone in the coffin just now." ”

"You're really a treasure hunter!" Mu Zifeng glanced at the fat man Jia, and unceremoniously pulled the long stone into his hand.

The stone was touched in his hand, and there was a feeling of cold lubrication, Mu Zifeng lowered his head and played with it carefully, and found that this was actually a piece of jade.

Yugui is a jade ritual vessel used in the sacrifice of ancient princes, and it is an item of Credit Suisse. This jade gui long strip shape, the top head is sharp and the bottom is square, the yang side of the jade gui is carved with auspicious clouds, and the yin side is smooth.

According to the records of "Zhou Lichun Guandian Rui", there are roughly 9 types of jade gui, namely "Da Gui, Zhen Gui, Huan Gui, Xin Gui, Bow Gui, Gu Bi, Pu Bi, Si Gui, and Naked Gui", each of which has a different purpose.

All in all, Yugui is a very precious thing for princely use, Mu Zifeng judged that this is a piece of Lantian jade, white as mutton fat jade body, with uneven hues such as yellow and light green, which is the characteristic of Lantian jade.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly lay down, dipped a drop of water in the moat with his fingers, and dripped it on Yugui, only to see that the water droplet remained in the shape of dewdrops, and it did not disperse after a few minutes. He gently stuffed Yugui into his mouth again and tasted it, and a bitter taste welled up on his tongue.

"Crazy, ...... you" Jia Fatzi saw Mu Zifeng's strange movements, and was about to interrupt him in surprise, but he was taken aback by Mu Zifeng's excitement.

"Fatty, this time, you really caught the treasure, looking at the shape of this jade, the style of the relief, it is very likely that it is a ritual vessel used by King Zhou to worship the sky." Of course, Mu Zifeng's excitement was not confused by money, but the excitement of the archaeologists to find the treasure.

"Hahaha...... You're blessed, right? Jia Fatzi looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had finally seen a life-saving straw.

"Now, there is hope for my family's title deed!" Jia Fatzi came up again and whispered in Mu Zifeng's ear, "Is it worth it?" ”

"It's worth a lot of money, if you meet a big collector who is interested, it is estimated that tens of thousands of dollars will be missing." Mu Zifeng saw that Jia Fatzi's eyes were open, and he persuaded: "Why don't we hand this over to the archaeological institute?" ”

"Hey, you're not a philanthropist." Seeing Mu Zifeng say this, Jia Fatzi stopped doing it, and hurriedly grabbed Yugui: "Crazy, I'll tell you the truth, now the road is chaotic, today Commander Zhang beats Commander Li, and tomorrow Commander Wang kills Commander Zhang, I think it's better to do something big." ”

"But ......"

"But what, madman, don't be brainless, others sell this thing, God doesn't tolerate it, you're different, this is a treasure from your Mu family's territory, and the current Zhao family's son is also nodding, it's a big deal that the three of us will share points." Jia Fatzi smiled and tightened his belt and said.

Hearing what Jia Fatzi said, Mu Zifeng felt that there was some truth, the Seven Stars Fantasy Tower was originally dedicated to the ancestors of the Mu family, and the treasures found in it were inherited by him, which was indeed reasonable.

Besides, Mu Zifeng really needs some money now, isn't the reason why Lin Ruoting's mother insulted him unscrupulously because he had a "poor disease"? On the way to follow the Book of Eternal Life and find his father, he also needs some money to support these secret activities.

Despite the cold sweat on his back, the desire for success is like a sword of Damox, instantly cutting off the fence of morality and reason.

"Okay, just like Qin Qiong selling horses, I have no choice but to sell my ancestral property!" Mu Zifeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely, because Dou Yiming's invincible expression appeared in his mind again.

Since the two of them were wearing night clothes, it was already bright at this time, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, so after discussion, they decided to go home to rest first, and agreed to go to Sifang Street at noon the next day, replace Yugui with the current ocean, and then make the next step.

When Mu Zifeng returned home, her mother had already gone to work, and a letter was placed on the table, Mu Zifeng picked up the letter and found that it was her mother's handwriting:

Zifeng Wu'er, Director Cheng of the Institute of Archaeology asked you to go to the institute in the afternoon.

"Not good." Mu Zifeng secretly complained, he was very secret, and left his home address to the unit, and now his mother must know that he went to the archaeological research institute.

Mu Zifeng thought about something again, he opened the book of the Three Kingdoms on the shelf, took out the charm and put it in his pocket, this kind of thing should be put in the office, it is better to let his mother see it as little as possible, so as not to irritate his mother.

When he came to the office, Mu Zifeng found that a group of people outside the courtyard were holding banners, crying and howling outside, and there were similar voices about returning my son's life and my husband's life.

Mu Zifeng recognized one of them, it was Huang Shijin's wife, and she once came to the office to give him summer clothes.

The crowd surrounded the archaeological research institute, and when the porter saw Mu Zifeng coming, he looked straight at him and told him to go through the back door.

Mu Zifeng came to the back door, and sure enough, there was no one, knocked on the door, and the door opened. Without hesitation, he walked in, and found a black Ford car parked in the small backyard, and two people wearing top hats, blue shirts, and box guns on their waists stood aside.

In the backyard of the archaeological institute, there is only one floor of a bungalow, which is a special warehouse in the institute and the accommodation of the gatekeeper Lao Zhang. Why are there so many people today?

Mu Zifeng was muttering in his heart, when he saw a short "blue shirt" next to the Ford car come up and ask, "You are Mu Zifeng, right?" ”

Mu Zifeng saw that the man's eyes were fierce, and he saw that he was definitely not a good person, and said, "Yes, who are you?" ”

"We are from the plainclothes team of the Chang'an Police Department, and there are some things that require you to cooperate with the investigation, please." The tall "blue shirt" walked over, and the two of them pushed Mu Zifeng into a room without saying anything.

Mu Zifeng almost fell, he just stabilized his center of gravity, but found Yi Tingfang coming out of the room in a huff, and said loudly as he walked: "I protest, I seriously protest, I want to tell the district commissioner, you have illegally searched without reason and evidence, which is a serious violation of our civil rights." ”

I didn't expect Professor Yi, who has always been kind, to lose his temper so much, it seems that these people are too much. Mu Zifeng found that he had never been to this room before, the room was very simple, only two tables and three chairs, and there was nothing else.

"Hmph, evidence, evidence is a fart for our plainclothes team." Sitting at the desk was a middle-aged man with smooth hair, playing with a revolver, his standard mustache, showing that he was a man as fine as a cat, and any wind and grass would be in full view.

Seeing Mu Zifeng walking in, "Sanqi Kai" waved his hand impatiently and motioned to sit down. A "blue shirt" on the table next to him spread out a piece of paper, as if he was about to take notes.

"I heard that you entered the underground palace of the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum?" "Sanqi Kai" asked casually.

"Why should I answer you?" Mu Zifeng saw what arrogance the person was, and he naturally felt a sense of injustice in his heart, he had seen a lot of this arrogant attitude, such as Lin Ruoting's father, the landlord who urged their mother and son to ask for the house money, but the arrogance of "Sanqi Kai" was different from them, it was with some contempt and disregard, and even looked at the electric light on the ceiling when he spoke, in the eyes of "Sanqi Kai" Mu Zifeng is a low-level animal who can speak human words, even if he is a college student.

In their eyes, college students can just read some dead books, and they are not as good as the box cannon in their waists.

"Hey, broken baby, do you want to toast and not eat and drink?" The short "blue shirt" on one side actually came up to smoke Mu Zifeng.

"Slow down, Mu Dingming is your father." "Sanqi Kai" cleared his throat: "He committed a big crime, he was a bandit, he left you down, and ran away." I think you should cooperate with us obediently, otherwise I will take you to the plainclothes team and let you taste the taste of tiger chair and chili water. ”

The people in the plainclothes team are all ruthless masters, and it is true that they can do what they say. As a college student, Mu Zifeng has no good impression of them, but he has to endure it now, how can people not bow his head under the eaves, he has to endure it, because he is a person who does great things.

"As an archaeologist, isn't it normal for me to enter the dungeon?" This time, Mu Zifeng's tone eased a lot, he thought I was just stating the facts, what can you do with me?

"I heard, you saw the bones in the dungeon?"

"Of course there are bones in the dungeon, otherwise it's called a tomb." Mu Zifeng felt that the question asked by this person was really strange.

"Sanqi Kai" stared at Mu Zifeng's eyes and sneered: "Of course I know that there are corpses. He looked out the window and said, "I'm talking about Dongying people?" ”

"Dongying people?" At that time, when he saw the corpses of two Dongying people in the underground palace, Mu Zifeng was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, because he felt that Dongying people must have come to steal the treasure, and he was to blame. I remember that during the Eight-Nation Alliance, other countries were robbing China's gold, silver and jewelry, but the Dongying people carried away the ancient books of the Royal Library, they have always been interested in ancient Chinese traditional culture, and it is not surprising that they came here to rob tombs.

But why did the plainclothes team not care about Huang Shijin's death, but so much about the life and death of the two Dongying people?

"How is the death of this Dongying person?"

"Won't you go to the secret passage of the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum?"

"The entrance to the secret passage has collapsed, as far as we know, the archaeological team has gone down the secret passage for the three of you, which means that at most the three of you have seen the corpses of the Dongying people."

Mu Zifeng didn't speak, this plainclothes team is not good, is it to set his own words, I don't know what else to do.