When I heard Wu Lin's words, I didn't take it seriously, didn't there be a stone tablet just now that said "The Tomb of Dongzi Ruofei", but I still don't live a good life now.

After going up the mountain, Wu Lin's footsteps became faster and faster, as if he was grabbing time, although I was suspicious, but I still silently kept up with his pace, Yanyu blew the bamboo flute all the way, and now his lips are about to crack, and the frequency of blowing the song has been greatly reduced, resulting in the speed of the puppet has not been fast, and he himself has been dragged down, and gradually distanced himself from us.

There should be no danger near the mountain, I have deliberately sensed the Qi field of this generation, except for the rich yin qi blowing from the deeper part of the tunnel, there is no other evil qi in this area.

Now that Yanyu has become extremely quiet, even if it is far away, he does not dare to call me and Wu Lin loudly.

The overly strong yin qi made Yan Yu feel extremely stressed, in this case, he didn't dare to shout loudly, and it was already the limit to be able to blow the tune.

However, I have to say that the people of the Lao Yan family are indeed special, ordinary people are blown away by such a strong yin wind, and their souls are blown away, but he can stay awake.

Presumably, the reason why he was able to carry such a strong yin qi should be related to the innate spiritual charm in his body.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Wu Lin crouched down, as if searching for something, while I focused on the corpses of the dolls scattered everywhere.

That's right, there are not only many mutilated dolls, but also a large number of corpses of various shapes, and I roughly estimate that the number of dead bodies is at least fifty or more.

When I first saw the remains of the dolls at the foot of the mountain, I guessed that there might have been a terrible battle here, but now it seems that it must have been far more tragic than I had imagined.

I first took a closer look at the wounds on the corpses, and found that every wound on their bodies was deep into the bone, and the injuries were in a messy direction, as if they had been slashed by an axe.

Looking at the dolls, almost every one of them has very wide axe blades embedded in them, and some of them even have cracks.

In the process of inspecting the scene of the corpses, I found fragments of sand and gravel on many of the corpses, and when I looked closely, I found that most of these graves had fallen from the top of the stone 20 years ago.

Here is an explanation, the old man's skill of smelling the fragrance and distinguishing the ancient cannot be used to identify the naturally formed things, such as how many years a tree has grown, we can't distinguish it, but these broken sand and gravel are scattered when the hole is dug artificially, that is to say, before they are scattered, they are part of the natural stone top, but after they are sprinkled down due to man-made reasons, it becomes an artificial creation, and smelling the fragrance and distinguishing the ancient can just smell the time and age of their landing.

However, I didn't expect that these sand fell twenty years ago, and in my imagination, the hole should have been formed earlier.

Then I rummaged through the ground for a while, and I found three other pieces of sand.

Counting the crushed sand I found earlier, the several types of sand are listed in order of volume, from highest to lowest:

Twenty years of old sand.

Fifty years of old sand.

Late Qing Dynasty stale sand.

Wu Zhou (Wu Zetian Dynasty) during the Chen Sha.

Among them, there were very few broken sand that fell during the martial anniversary, and I searched for a long time before I pinched out a handful from a very hidden corner.

These four different ages of crushed sand should represent the different hole-forming times of the four robbery holes.

"Guy, come and do me a favor!"

Wu Lin suddenly called me, and I quickly ran to him, and saw that he was trying to move the pile of dolls stacked together.

This pile of dolls is estimated to add up to thousands of catties, and the rust is serious, and the dolls and dolls are glued together by rust, and they can't be disassembled.

I quickly took a hand and moved the pile of thousand-pound dolls with Wu Lin.

Directly below them, I found that there was a slender groove that was supposed to be used to house the coffin, and at the bottom of the tank there was a boxy burial pit.

There was a half-clear crystal box in the pit, and something was glued around the box, which at first glance looked like a wall of condensed iron after being poured into it by molten kicking iron.

Crystals, burial pits, coffins, when these things appeared in front of me at the same time, I felt a shock in my head, and then immediately looked up at the four thieves above my head.

If I'm not mistaken, Bu Zhoushan used a crystal coffin to carry the body of my grandmother into the Jin family, and the year they entered the Jin family's bloody array was precisely 1981, which happened to coincide with the time when one of the thieves was formed.

If you are not wrong, the largest robbery cave should be taken out by the people of Buzhou Mountain, there are too many people who come down at one time, and the width of the robbery hole must naturally be wide enough, and furthermore, when the family was separated, our branch stayed under Cao Mengde's account, and the branch of Buzhoushan took refuge in Yuan Shao, so Buzhoushan did not get the inheritance of the captain of the touching gold, and their tomb robbery skills were indeed not authentic enough.

And the year when Jin Bofan and He Ru entered Beiyin Mountain to look for He Baoyuan's body was exactly 1945, and there was a robbery hole that should have been dug when they came in.

The old scholar that Wu Lin often mentions was originally a person in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and the hundred-year-old sand should come from his robbery hole.

Who dug up the hole in the anniversary of Kewu?

At this time, a person's name vaguely appeared in my mind - Yuan Tiangang.

Remember that legend? At the beginning, Yuan Tiangang relied on three Netherworld Treasures to buy the ghost messenger, and entered the Hades Palace to tamper with the book of life and death. Although I have always felt that the credibility of this legend is not high, one thing I can be sure of is that Yuan Tiangang must have entered the Netherworld Mansion.

If he hadn't been there, how could he have created a Netherworld Treasure that could drive away the ghosts?

Throat! Throat! Throat......

A sharp metal strike interrupted my thoughts.

Wu Lin was using a mountaineering nail to chisel the iron wall around the crystal box, and the thing was so hard that Wu Lin could not penetrate it even if he used all his strength.

But during the repeated chiseling of the climbing nails, I smelled a faint smell of fire, which is characteristic of cinnabar and brass when it is heated together.

I patted Wu Lin on the shoulder, motioned for him to stop, and then leaned down and took a closer look at the iron wall around the crystal box.

Sure enough, it's the Seven Golden Stones!

In addition, I also found that there are traces of artificial excavation around the iron flow wall, which must have been tried to penetrate before.

Wu Lin threw the hammer in his hand and spat out turbidity: "It's outrageously hard." ”

I leaned on the iron flow wall and smelled the smell on it: "It was cast more than fifty years ago, if I am not wrong, it should be the golden silk fan who sealed the crystal box, but what is in this box that can make him spend so much energy to deliberately bring the gold water of the seven gold stones into the box to seal it?" ”

"It's not this box that he's going to seal, you look around." Wu Lin pointed to the perimeter of the coffin.

It was only when he pointed at me that I could see that there was also a thin layer of seven-gold stone embedded in the wall of the coffin, but they were so flat that I didn't see any abnormal outline in the ghost's eyes, so I didn't care.

Accustomed to ghost eyes, it is easy to ignore some things that can be seen clearly with the naked eye.

It seems that Jin Bofan originally wanted to seal the entire crystal coffin, which shows that he knew that there was such a coffin in this place before he came in.

Oh, no, no! Jin Baofan's cowhide book said that he and He Rujin met a resentful girl in Beiyin Mountain, and the so-called resentful girl was actually a ghost thing that my grandmother turned into after her death, it is said that the soul of my grandmother should be near her body, right, this is definitely not the real Beiyin Mountain, why did her coffin appear here?

Also, since Jin Bofan sealed the coffin with seven gold stones, how did the people of Buzhou Mountain take the coffin away?

If they were able to take the crystal coffin, why couldn't they chisel through the wall that blocked the crystal box?

I can't figure out these questions, and the more I think about it, the more confused I become.

Probably seeing that I didn't do anything else for a long time, Wu Lin once again picked up the trekking hammer and trekking pegs, and chiseled at the thin layer of seven gold stones.

Although the seven gold stones are hard, but a few more chisels can still be chiseled, it is estimated that the people of Buzhou Shanmen were also because the time was too urgent, so they gave up the idea of digging the crystal box halfway.

Wu Lin's movements became more and more urgent, more and more violent, and two minutes later, he made a big gap in the Seven Golden Stone Layer.

I felt that his expression was a little urgent, so I couldn't help but ask, "Do you have to dig out this box, what's in it?" ”

"There should be something we are looking for, don't be idle, help!"

He responded to me with great speed, his hands still moving.

Then I also took out tools and helped Wu Lin chisel for a while, and when the rain also climbed up, we also chiseled the seven gold stone layers.

The moment Yan Yu climbed to the top of the mountain, I slightly separated his doppelganger, and at that time, I vaguely saw Wu Lin quickly open the crystal coffin and take out something from it.

He was very fast, and with his hands clenched so tightly, I couldn't see what he had taken, and by the time I tried to see it, he had already put his hands in his pockets.

Then he picked up a round spar the size of a billiard ball from the box and stuffed it into my hand: "This one is yours, hurry up and eat it when you go out." ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Yanyu again: "Come, take what you want." ”

I glanced into the crystal box with the lid wide open, and there was indeed an ancient scroll wrapped in a black cloth, which seemed to have the effect of insurance, and after all these years, the black cloth was still as good as new.

In addition to this, a fist-sized bronze box is placed in the corner of the box.

I was about to reach out and take the box to take a look, but Yan Yu pounced on him like a mad dog, and judging by his expression, if I reached into the box at this time, he would pounce on me and bite me.

Damn, do you really think I'm interested in your family's legacy?

As for it!

(End of chapter)