What's in the burial chamber?

Dead man,

And then there's the artifact.

Ordinary people can also form some pictures in their minds, gloomy spots, dark spots, dull spots, and so on.

For professional tomb robbers like us, oh no, professional archaeologists, the impression of the tomb can naturally be clearer and more specific than ordinary people.

However, Rao is like this, we have not seen it,

The burial chamber was so joyful!

The song is long,

And the sound of delight keeps coming out,

Even if you listen carefully,

You can still hear someone chanting poetry, someone laughing,

Some people are raising their glasses and drinking, and some people are laughing and scolding.

Even if it becomes a burial chamber, even if it is buried deep in the ground,

The calyx is full of fragrance, and it is still the calyx fragrance of the building!

It came from the Tang Dynasty and carried the last glory of the Tang Dynasty,

It means the love between Xuanzong and Yang Guifei,

Today, it still seems to be alive and well.

In the tent, everyone fell silent, and at this time, no one spoke.

Of course, this is not to say that everyone is immersed in this kind of music.

In fact, everyone was scared!

Who has ever experienced such a strange burial chamber?

Even Lao Bai and Xiaoqu, who have read countless tombs, have never heard of it.

I clapped my hands and said, "Don't be stunned, what should you do?" ”

Everyone woke up in shock, but their expressions were a little sneering.

"Smack!"

The robot turned on the headlights, but at this time, the picture suddenly trembled, as if a hand suddenly fell and smashed directly into the robot, and then, the broadcast picture turned into a snowflake spot.

"!"

I could clearly see that in the final picture, there was a blue fluffy hand.

Zongzi!

There are live zongzi in it!

Or, is it Chen Daoren who made the calyx fragrance full of buildings into a paradise for zongzi?

He felt that he and Yang Guifei were too lonely lying below, so he deliberately made a bunch of zongzi to come over and give them a party every day?

More than a thousand years have passed since the era of Xuanzong.

The change of dynasties outside, the vicissitudes of the world, the rotation of changes,

And he and Yang Guifei are in the tomb, enjoying thousands of years of sheng songs and dances, they are really envious of mandarin ducks and immortals!

"Take the picture back up!"

Lao Bai entered the working state.

I moved a chair and sat down next to it, and smoked a few people around me, and the construction site outside was being reconstructed, and a new round of excavation and testing was carried out on the delineated area of the tomb of the concubine, so as to lay the groundwork for the next excavation.

As a result, most of the leaders are now gathered in this tent.

What everyone is most curious about now is, what will be the fluffy hand that appears in the final picture?

"Could it really be zongzi?" Zhou Sunming asked.

"More than 1,000 years of zongzi have to be refined, right?" I laughed.

I don't believe it's zongzi, although I was shocked before, but I don't think that there are zongzi who will exist in the tomb for a thousand years, this is to become a zombie king!

There are a few examples recorded in Qin Lao's book, the truth is not verified, there are those who have Faqiu Tianguan and other sects, and it is rumored that they met the zombie king in a certain tomb in a certain place in a certain era.

In that account, the zombie king is described as perverted, using exaggerated rhetorical devices at every turn.

But Qin Lao has a comment below: there is an exaggeration.

Yes, there must be exaggerations.

For example, if I go out to boast, I may even boast that my grandfather encountered a drought in an ancient tomb in Xiangxi, and then fought for three days and three nights.

The stories that are preached by each sect have undergone artistic processing and rendering, which can also be understood.

"It can't be refined, we need professional video processing equipment, we didn't bring it this time, we need to reapply to the above." An operator said in the face of Lao Bai's request.

"Then apply." Lao Bai said directly.

I looked at it for a while, and realized that it was really not interesting, that stuffed hand, I think it should be an animal, anyway, I don't think it will be a zombie.

If Chen Daoren really had the ability to raise zombies, why did he choose to be buried with Yang Guifei's corpse?

I had already taken my zombies to play "zombies out of the cage" in Datang, rebelled directly, entered the capital, and rescued Yang Yuhuan!

Chen Daoren is definitely not a loyal and patriotic person, in ancient times, who dared to eat this line of food, which one was not an outlaw?

I walked out of the tent, took a deep breath, felt a little hungry, went directly to the cafeteria to ask for a boxed lunch, and squatted on the dirt slope to eat.

The lunch box is very large, and the dishes are also very good, that is, the way and conditions of eating are a little simple, but in other places, there is really no debt at all.

After all, for such a large project, it is impossible to pick and search on these corners and corners.

While eating, I saw a group of people walking in the distance, which was very dazzling, because they were all blonde foreigners.

Foreigners were stopped outside, and Chinese were there to negotiate, but the security guards on the periphery still did not allow them to enter.

I silently gave a thumbs up to the security guards in my heart, and then I continued to eat my own meal, but soon, I don't know who the foreigners invited to say hello, and the security guards let me go, and just as I stood up after eating, the foreigners walked in front of me.

"This little comrade, who is your person in charge here, these are archaeologists from England, and they have come to help this time." An Asian woman said to me with a pleasant face.

She should be a profession similar to that of a translator.

I don't hate the rich, because I myself am the second generation of my brother Xiaofu.

I'm not xenophobic, after all, I've been floating abroad for the past 20 years, and I've been floating abroad since I was 10 years old.

But at this time, I still feel a little uncomfortable for these foreigners to enter.

I can't talk about any discomfort, but I am tired of panicking.

This is our Chinese digging up our ancestors, oh no, it's about digging up our ancestors and goddesses, what do you foreigners come to see?

"I'm sorry, but you're not welcome here." I coldly refused.

"Little comrade, you have to be responsible for talking like this, these are foreign guests!" The female translator reminded me.

I frowned, what age is this, and there are still such people who lick foreigners and foreign guests?

I used to read some domestic news and jokes in China, thinking it was just jokes, but this time, I found that this kind of person really exists, and it is right in front of me.

I looked at the security guard next to me, who should be a captain, and scolded directly:

"What are you eating, let people in, with our permission?"

The captain didn't know my specific identity, but he had seen me discuss things with Lao Bai, and I was also one of the leaders of the project, so I was a little embarrassed at this time and didn't know what to say.

"Heavenly officials bless, there are no taboos."

At this time,

The blonde foreigner closest to me suddenly said in a Chinese accent:

"I'm smelling the scent of the hair mound."