Chapter Eighty-Five: Thieves Don't Go Empty

Chen Yun complained that we lack respect for archaeology and do not advocate violent demolitions. Ge Zhuang lit a cigarette happily, saying that this special mother is a flower girl undressing again, why is she so gentle, and she is afraid that she will hurt the coffin?

Sure enough, after the coffin board was completely lifted, five or six flashlights were turned on, and the bright light flashed over the texture of each stone, and we still didn't find anything valuable. Where did Chen Yun go?

Not only were there no corpses, not even a piece of cloth was left for us, everything that should have been in the coffin was removed, and the hollow coffin was like a giant's grinning mouth, revealing a shameful laughing expression.

"Malegobi, the surname Yang has done it thoroughly enough, I really didn't leave any soup for us, how can I go to Taiwan!" Ge Zhuang gritted his teeth with hatred, Yang Yuying, who was still longing for him at this juncture.

Chen Yun refused to give up, saying that there were nine coffins, and the remaining eight should be dismantled! In the end, everyone worked together to pry all the coffins open, and the situation in each coffin was the same, and it had already been stolen.

Ge Zhuang and I were tired enough, and found a spacious place to sit down and smoke, Ge Zhuang looked depressed, and he didn't speak for a long time, so I comforted him, saying Fatty, don't worry, the nine coffins under this are not the tombs of the main owner, maybe you will meet the previous ones when you climb the spire? Besides, I don't believe that the surname Yang can only remove all the funeral goods.

Ge Zhuang took a puff of cigarette with a sad face, and said Little pumpkin, do you really think that the fat man is pointing to make a fortune, whether he can touch the valuable treasure is secondary, I am worried about whether I can find Tai Sui now, you see, these nine coffins were looted, and the local tyrant surnamed Yang was beaten, this special mother is not afraid to support it when she is full, if you really want to meet a baby like Tai Sui, can he not start?

In fact, Ge Zhuang didn't say it, but I knew in my heart that deep down in his heart, he still cared about the old man, after all, he was his own father, and he couldn't roll the dice to choose one, he had been a father and son for more than 20 years, how could he not have a little friendship?

I patted him on the shoulder and said that the plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, the old man's face is not a short-lived person, and the Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be able to survive this catastrophe. Ge Zhuang took a puff of stuffy smoke, the smoke was filled, and the plate of his dark face was covered with white smoke, and said hope!

Then Ge Zhuang stood up again and wanted to walk towards Chen Yun. I asked him what he was doing in the past. He said that I wanted to ask Chen Yun where he got this shotgun, and after the tomb robbery went out, the gun had to be returned to others, and the fat man wanted to get one for himself another day.

I said, what do you have to do with guns? Ge Zhuang said, little pumpkin, you know that being a soldier is my dream since I was a child, but the old man feels that there is no future in being a soldier in peacetime, and forbids me to play with guns, and now that he is dying, I don't hurry up to get myself a hand, to satisfy my dream since childhood.

I said that the dead fat man of the Malegobi, the Ge family can produce such a newspaper as you, it is estimated that your grandfather did not cause a lot of disasters when he was a soldier!

Chen Yun had already searched the nine coffins inside and out, looking for them more carefully than the old Chinese medicine doctor who examined the body of the Huanghua girl, and was stunned that he didn't find anything, so he had no choice but to come over by himself, and said let's go, go to the second floor.

I had a question, stood up and said to Chen Yun, "Do you think it's strange?" The guy who took away the burial goods in these nine coffins is most likely not surnamed Yang. "Chen Yun asked me what to say?

I just said that although the surname Yang is very knowledgeable, he doesn't know how to fight backwards, otherwise he wouldn't have to pull down his old face three years ago to beg the second master to come out of the mountain. But if you look at these nine coffins, the appearance is intact, and there are no traces of being pried open, but the funeral goods in the coffins have given people a fight against the landlord, this method of inverting the bucket is very clever, even I can't get it.

Chen Yun said that maybe when Professor Yang went to the tomb, he also found a few inverted masters to accompany him, what's so strange about this, didn't I also look for you?

I still shook my head, saying that these people's inverted fighting techniques are very clever, and the inverted fighting industry is not comparable to other industries, and the serious treasure-holding craftsmen have all disappeared, where can I find a master like the second master? Even if it can be found, people may not be willing to follow the surname Yang to the tomb, and the good treasures are packed and handed over to the state, do you think the inverted people will agree?

Chen Yun also felt strange, nodded and said, "I also wonder why Professor Yang and Xiaoyue have such courage when they traveled lightly when they explored the tomb of Di Jun, and they did not take many people away, Di Jun's danger is more than that of the Niuzigou Tomb, why does he have this courage." ”

All kinds of questions make me feel that things are very strange, and the biggest doubt is how did Professor Yang find the tomb of Lijun? Although it took so much effort to take the notes he left behind, Professor Yang only had one mural in his possession, and could he see so many things from a mural? I think it's incredible.

Chen Yun said that these problems are still waiting for us to go out, there are seven floors in the stone tower, we only search the bottom layer, there may be many other clues on it, you accompany me up first, at least I have to find the coffin of the emperor.

I nodded, and then everyone went up the stone steps to the second floor of the stone tower, the second floor was much more empty, missing those bluestone pillars, and there were only two stone pedestals left in the heart of the dark tower, which should be filled with something, but now that people have already emptied it, there is still nothing.

Chen Yun couldn't help but be depressed, and also scolded the surname Yang with us, she said that Professor Yang was really too much, if the funeral goods in the heart of this tower were really moved by him, why didn't he hand them over, so everyone worked hard to come here, but there was not even tea residue left.

Ge Zhuang and I both thought so, scolded this turtle grandson thousands of times in our hearts, and then accompanied Chen Yun to the third layer.

The stone tower is in the shape of a pyramid, the higher it goes, the narrower the space, the third floor is only the size of a basketball court, it is still empty and you can't see anything, Chen Yun took a flashlight, but found a huge mural on the wall, and hurriedly beckoned us to hand the film for her.

The whole wall of the third floor of the stone tower is this kind of mural, the four walls are crowded, the content on the mural is also very interesting, are some prostrate ancients on the ground, are kneeling to the sun, and under the sun, there is a woman with a snake head and body, holding a baby in her arms, bare-chested and exposed, sprinkling the rain to the earth.

The sky is blazing with fire, and the mountains on the mural are also crawling with countless ancient beasts with fangs and hideous fangs, the period described in this mural should be in the ancient era, Chen Yun deduced that the above description should be a fragment of the legendary Nuwa and people living together.

I said that I can't imagine that Cubans also worship Nuwa, did Nuwa really exist? Chen Yun smiled, and while taking pictures of the mural, she said that if Nuwa didn't exist, where did humans come from?

I said that you really believe in this mythical story, isn't it very clear in the "Theory of Evolution" that man has an ape gradually and evolved. Chen Yun put down the camera and asked me a question, saying that "The Theory of Evolution" must be correct?