In fact, the hairpin has a very long history and profound cultural heritage in China, although for modern women, this word is very ancient, but in some costume dramas, it can often be seen, as if the finishing touch, the effect is convincing and intoxicating.

I remember that the year before last, a white jade dragon hairpin was auctioned for a high price of more than 500,000 yuan, but this is also the highest price, and the hairpin was mostly a token of love between men and women in ancient times, and many of them could not be measured with money, after all, with emotional elements, the nature was different.

The hairpin in the small black box, the top is the appearance of a bird, and it is also made of white jade, this kind of white jade is only white at the top, and it gradually turns cyan from the head down, which looks very exquisite, although the value is not so high that it is scary, but it is certainly not low.

Yan Jing saw that the inside of the box turned out to be just a hairpin, and her eyes were a little disappointed, after all, what she was looking for was only Linglongxin, and other things naturally couldn't enter her eyes.

I threw the box to the side of the wooden flute, let the wooden flute stuff into the backpack, and I continued to look for it on the ground.

The group searched for more than ten minutes, but they still couldn't find the slightest trace of the delicate heart, and the black box seemed to be the only burial item in the coffin.

Not to mention anything else, on both sides of the bronze ancient gate, among the piles of dark vessels, there are many more expensive than this white jade luan bird hairpin, so it can also be seen that the importance of this hairpin to the male sacrifice zongzi.

Throw so many dark weapons directly outside and take them to the tomb robbers, and only this hairpin is left in the coffin, the greatness of this love is really magical, I was thinking, if I saw the coffin of his fairy wife, it would not be destroyed without destroying it, and it would be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue.

Judging from the current situation, there is no shadow of Linglong's heart outside, so we also went back for the time being, so I turned around and looked at the simple and solemn bronze ancient door, it seems that I must go in today to explore.

But let's wait for the fat man to wake up, but no one wants to carry the fat man in, after all, this cargo is too heavy.

Among the other two guys who came this time, one of them is in charge of the medical skills, and he is also a famous teacher's apprentice, I don't know his real name, I only know that the nickname is Gamba, he is a Tibetan brother, and his skills are not ranked next to Mao Sandiao, but this medical skill is one of the best, this time I can come with us, it should also be specially arranged by Mao Sandiao, after all, there is medical security in the ancient tomb, it is much easier.

Gamba squatted beside the fat man, gave the fat man a comprehensive inspection, then turned around and waved his hand at me, signaling that the fat man was fine, and Yan Jing and I needed to talk about how to enter this bronze ancient gate now.

"Sister Jing, it seems that your information is really, this exquisite heart is not outside, it looks like we are going to go inside, but we are a team, I think it is a bit enough to get this ancient tomb." I said bluntly that it is indeed a bit difficult to enter this tomb of the ancient bronze gate with the ability of our current people.

Now it can be basically concluded that this tomb existed a long, long time ago, and this male priest is actually a dove occupying the magpie's nest, it is estimated that he also belonged to the captain of the gold school during his lifetime, and he has done a lot of digging graves and robbing tombs, when he found this ancient tomb, he buried his wife here, and then trained himself to become a zombie to protect this place.

What's even more bizarre is that all the worldly treasures are piled up at the gate, and the tomb robbers take them casually, leaving a warning of the death of the trespasser.

You don't have to think about it to know how dangerous this bronze ancient gate is, the male sacrificial zongzi must have used all his life's learning on the ground, and there is only one purpose, that is, to kill the people who enter.

You can imagine how difficult it is to pour this bucket.

"That person just now, can you believe it?" Yan Jing didn't mean to hesitate, just looked at Cao Bingyin, who was squatting next to the fat man, and said in a low voice.

After listening to Yan Jing's words, I also frowned, if it was Cao Bingyin twenty years ago, with his friendship with the fat man, I would definitely not hesitate at all to nod and give Yan Jing a positive answer, but after all, more than 20 years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life are not a small number for life, and I am also the first time I have met Cao Bingyin.

But there is one thing I can be sure of, that is, people who have the soul of the general are all tendons in thought, just like my second brother Mao Erxian, once you recognize a thing or a person, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lifetime, things are willing to take a lifetime to do, and people are willing to use a lifetime to guard, and there will never be a word betrayal in the subjective consciousness.

The ancient tomb is changing rapidly, and anything can happen at any time, I looked at Cao Bingyin, who was now sitting quietly next to the fat man, and finally nodded and said, "Credible!" ”

Yan Jing rubbed her chin with more interest, then nodded, looked at me and said, "Then there is no problem, you can go in, go, go over and see what is written on the bronze door." ”

I thought about it, it's good to look at this bronze gate first, at least I can figure out whose tomb it is, there are many ancient tombs in the history of this kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest, and it is not surprising.

So a few of us followed Yan Jing to the bronze ancient gate, and several flashlights shone on the gate at the same time, and suddenly this bronze ancient door reflected a simple and solemn pale yellow light.

The five-meter-high gate makes us feel a little small when we stand at the bottom, and it is only one-third of the height of the gate, and this high gate has no problem even if the big car passes, which is much larger than those tunnels.

I know a lot of traditional Chinese characters that are not simplified in ancient times, but this oracle bone inscription, I also know a few simpler ones, if I want to translate the whole text, I can't do it, but after all, there is Yan Jing next to it, this archaeologist must have no problem at all when he looks at these oracle bone inscriptions, after all, it is professional knowledge, and her doctor's identity is not mixed, but learned from the truth.

Seeing that no one of us spoke, Yan Jing also understood that we couldn't understand these oracle bone inscriptions, so he also looked at the bronze ancient door and said: "Judging from the written records on this bronze door, this is an ancient tomb of the Xia Dynasty, that is, the era of ancient floods, from the primitive tribe to the era of bronze, the age is very long, for that era, from the archaeological point of view, it is rare to find things from that era now, but the myths and legends have been handed down a lot." ”

I probably guessed that this bronze ancient gate gives people a sense of age, and it is not at all hundreds of years or even one or two thousand years that can be formed, this feeling is like the spirit of a spiritual weapon, and this bronze ancient gate gives people the feeling that it has formed its own spirituality.

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