The night is dark and the wind is high, and the moon is gone.

About a meter deep, a whole black tombstone was completely exposed, and the epitaph engraved on it once again confirmed the identity of the owner of the tomb below as a princess in the Tang Dynasty, named 'Sleeve Wen'.

In general, the custom of thick burial in history began in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the more people with status, the higher the specifications of the tombs, and the more burial goods.

This is still deeply influenced by Confucianism, and the ancients believed that the higher the standard of burial, the more it can bless future generations.

One of the most "excessive" is the Han tomb, all kinds of burial goods are eager to fill the entire tomb.

After digging down for about ten minutes, Chen Fuwang suddenly felt soft underneath the rust.

Zhao Yang brought the wind lantern closer, and when he looked closely, it was a rolled broken straw mat, and at the same time, a disgusting stench came to his nose, almost not smoking Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, this was the smell of corpses.

I haven't seen the tomb yet, why is it so heavy and smells of corpses?

However, it is not strange in this mass grave, many people have no money to bury the dead in their families, so they directly roll up the corpses with broken straw mats, and then dig a shallow pit in this mass grave and bury them.

At this time, the broken grass mat was rolled, and you didn't have to guess that it was a corpse, and it was heavily decomposed.

"What a dog!" Zhao Yang scolded in his heart, below is the entrance of the tomb, and the corpse swept by the grass is buried on the top of the tomb, but he really knows how to choose a place, does he also want to get a little bit of the blessing of this feng shui treasure?

"Keep digging!"

Zhao Yang's heart was horizontal, his teeth were gritted, and the business of robbing tombs, which was originally shuttling between yin and yang.

And Zhao Yang has already made up his mind to develop in this area in the future, and he will definitely not be able to avoid encountering this situation, which should be regarded as a kind of training and courage!

Chen Fuwang also turned his heart sideways, tore off a piece of cloth along the torn patch of his jacket to cover his mouth and nose, and continued to dig down with a shovel.

Just after two shovels, Zhao Yang suddenly felt a softness under his feet, and a large area of more than two meters around him suddenly collapsed downward.

Bang...... This muffled sound made Zhao Yang and Chen Fuwang, who were already worried and defenseless, fall directly weightless.

"Ah...... Young master, save me...... Help me......"

This scared Chen Fuwang so much that he screamed at the top of his throat, he was usually very courageous, but when he encountered this situation, he was really scared.

Zhao Yang was also frightened, and he broke out in a cold sweat, feeling like he had fallen directly into the abyss and hell.

Fortunately, the collapse was not very deep, about three or four meters, and most of the body was buried by the foul-smelling soil.

Before Zhao Yang could react, he suddenly heard a strange squeaky sound in his ears again, and the sound was harsh.

The wind lantern didn't know where it was buried when it collapsed just now, and there was chaos and darkness all around.

Zhao Yang, who had most of his body buried in the soil, turned his head to see that he was almost so frightened that he urinated directly.

I saw more than a dozen black shadows appear in the deep pit that collapsed around, larger than a domestic cat, although it was in front of Zhao Yang's face, but because it was too dark, I couldn't see anything at all, I could only see this big black shadow with a pair of dark green shining eyes with cold light and fierce eyes, as well as a mouthful of sharp fangs, squeaking wildly.

At this time, most of Zhao Yang's body was buried in the mound, and he didn't have time to run.

"Ghost ...... Ghost...... Ghost ......"

At this moment, Chen Fuwang, who was next to him, screamed in fear, and at the same time held his shell gun in his hand and shot around.

Boom...... Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......

Chen Fuwang fired six shots in a row, and the sound exploded far above the mass grave, and sparks from the muzzle of the gun spurted out.

These shots really worked, and the beasts with big fangs around them crawled out of the pit in panic and screamed, and disappeared into the night with a puff of smoke, and the speed was very agile.

A false alarm!

Watching these big black shadows escape from the pit, Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he really had a feeling of immortality and the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and at the same time, he also sighed in his heart: This tomb robbery is not a human job!

It's best to have half an hour before you check in.

Time waits for no one.

Zhao Yang and Chen Fuwang hurriedly dug themselves out of the mound with their hands, and just dug up the buried wind lantern together.

The kerosene of the wind lamp had not yet been sprinkled, Zhao Yang took out the match again and lit the wind lamp, and the faint light illuminated the surroundings again.

The collapsed soil pit was about two square meters, and at the same time, out of the corner of Zhao Yang's eyes, he saw a big black shadow in the corner of the corner.

Under the faint light, Zhao Yang finally saw the whole picture of the big black shadow this time, it turned out to be a big mouse, a mouse larger than a domestic cat, the two front teeth were more than ten centimeters long, and he was shot in the stomach by Chen Fuwang just now, but it didn't seem to be dead.

"His grandmother has a leg, it turns out to be a mouse!"

Chen Fuwang was really frightened just now, and now his little face was pale, so Chen Fuwang scolded in his mouth, picked up the shovel on the ground and cut it off several times directly at the beast's head.

"Alright, it's important to get down to business!" Zhao Yang said lightly: "These rats grew up eating corpses in mass graves, that's why they grew so big, and the reason why this place collapsed must be the reason why these rats have made a lot of rat holes underground!" ”

Zhao Yang took the wind lantern around again, and his elite eyes saw at a glance that the mound of earth in the east exposed green bricks.

"Found it!"

Zhao Yang's excited hands trembled a little, and he immediately snatched the shovel in Chen Fuwang's hand and scraped the rammed earth of the mound.

A tomb door made of blue bricks appeared in front of Zhao Yang's eyes.

Judging from the tomb door, it is well preserved, and it should not have been 'patronized' by peers.

In addition, the blue brick and wooden door is engraved with exquisite clouds and cranes with celestial phenomena as the background, which are in line with the typical Tang Dynasty tomb construction style.

"Fuwang, put on the explosives!" Zhao Yang also shouted at Chen Fuwang with a little excitement in his heart.

Usually the doors of such tombs are sealed, and the only simple and crude method is to use explosives.

It's just a pity that this beautiful mural is a pity.

Chen Fuwang immediately began to place explosives at the door of the tomb, and then pulled a lead more than ten meters out.

After the arrangement was completed, Chen Fuwang lit the explosive fuse.

Rumble...... In an instant, there was an explosion.

The power of this explosive was even greater than Zhao Yang imagined, and he even felt a tremble under his feet twenty meters away.

Fortunately, there is no shop in front of this mass grave, and it is far away from the official road, otherwise it will definitely alarm the nearby security team or warlord troops.