Chapter 242: Ruthless

Tu Shuang said before that let's watch the play, it is estimated that it is Hua Xishuang and Chang He, the two of them sang and harmonized, they should have come to the tomb unearthed by the jade cicada, but for a while, I still didn't understand, Tu Shuang let us know what this matter was about.

Hua Xishuang and Chang He both looked at Tu Shuang, he took off the cigarette stick from the corner of his mouth, nodded at the person standing at the door, and it didn't take long to hear the messy footsteps downstairs, and we looked back and saw a bloody person being dragged up, and a long bloodstain spread upstairs, and the people watching were shocked.

The man was covered in blood and could not stand steadily, and he struggled a few times from the ground to get up, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

"Shuangye, give, give a way to live, I know, I know it's wrong." The man begged for mercy.

We looked at each other, not knowing who this person was, let alone offending Tu Shuang for something, but looking at his appearance, we were afraid to death.

"Put it on your face." Tu Shuang sat on the chair and said coldly.

The man was grabbed by the hair and wiped the blood from his face, and I suddenly found that the smiles on the faces of Hua Xishuang and Chang He instantly froze, and Ye Zhiqiu next to me pulled the corner of my clothes under the table, and she looked shocked.

"That's him." Ye Zhiqiu lowered his voice and said in my ear.

"What is him?" I asked blankly.

"He was the one who went to see Elder Wen that night." Ye Zhiqiu's voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan. "This man took Elder Wen to the grave that night."

I chuckled in my heart, I still don't know the origin of this person, but I was actually involved with Wen Ru, and now I was caught here by Tu Shuang, what makes me even more puzzled is that looking at Chang He and Hua Xishuang's reactions, they seem to know this person too.

"You both know each other." Tu Shuang smiled scary and said to Hua Xishuang and Chang He. "If there's anything you want to ask, just ask now."

"Shuangye, is there any misunderstanding?" Such a scene, Hua Xishuang should not be surprised, and soon a smile was restored on his face.

"Is there a misunderstanding? Why didn't I see it? Tu Shuang smiled coldly, and his eyes fell on the kneeling man. Tell me if there was a misunderstanding. ”

"I'm damn ......"

"Are you dead or alive, it's not your turn to say, all of you here today are the distinguished guests I invited, and you still think I'm Tu Shuang moody when you spread it, you tell everyone here why you are like this." Tu Shuang's voice was cold.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with Shuangye, Shuangye teaches me." The man replied tremblingly.

"Talking about things, whether it's wrong or not is a later story." Tu Shuang put the cigarette stick to his mouth and said.

The man gasped for breath in shock, squirming the corners of his mouth and struggling to tell the whole story, he was a reseller of antiques, and he went to the nearby countryside on the second day of the first month of last month to collect some goods, passing by a ridge and seeing a field of crops, when the snow was falling heavily, and the whole field was covered with thick snow.

But there was only one place where there was no snow, and he had an extra eye at that time, after all, he was pounding antiques, although he was not a serious eight hundred earth rats, but he had been in the circle for a long time, and he still knew a little about tomb robbing.

This man secretly went again with the shovel, and made a robbery hole in a place where there was no snow, but he didn't expect to find live soil in the ground.

"Why do you find live soil when you dig a hole in a place where there is no snow?" Ye Zhiqiu asked me in a dazed whisper, and Xue Xinrou next to him was also very curious.

Living soil is also called cooked soil, generally speaking, the soil that has not been artificially excavated is called dead soil, which is characterized by a relatively compact structure, slightly shiny, uniform color, pure texture, and no remains of human activities, that is, naturally formed soil.

The living soil indicates that it has been excavated, and experienced tomb robbers have laid a probing shovel, and they can tell whether there is a tomb below by looking at the quality of the soil.

Although Ye Zhiqiu and Xue Xinrou are both studying archaeology, they are on the right path, and they can't get in touch with these tomb robbing skills at all, if there is a tomb underground, it will collapse to varying degrees over time.

This will lead to loose soil, because the tomb is hollow, convective air will be formed, snow falls on such a soil layer, it will melt quickly, in the tomb robbery industry, this is called snow does not accumulate, Ye Jiuqing taught me to visit the tomb, which is expected to smell the four words of cutting, hope is to see the terrain and pay attention to these regular changes in the surface of the mausoleum.

"In the realm of Guanzhong, there are really dragons and snakes, and you who resell ancient texts know that the snow does not accumulate, and you really underestimate you." Tu Shuang sneered and mocked.

The man was honestly frightened, his body trembled terribly, and he continued to speak, according to the rules, if the tomb is found in the pass, Tu Shuang must be notified first, how to dig it, how to divide Tu Shuang's final say, although the tomb was discovered by this person, at most he can only get a piece of the pie.

This person looked at the ancient tomb to build secretly, neither sealed soil nor inscription, if it was not discovered by him, maybe how long it would have been buried in the ground, since such a tomb is not easy to find, he thought that even if he didn't tell Tu Shuang, he would not be known.

Therefore, he secretly dug this ancient tomb without authorization from Tu Shuang, but he didn't expect that the tomb had not been stolen, but there were no valuable utensils in it, except for a coffin, only a piece of broken earth was found, this person opened the coffin, thinking that the tomb owner should have something on him, but still found nothing, and finally remembered to chat with the tomb robbers in the circle, said that sometimes, the dead man will have a treasure in his mouth, and he really found a piece of jade from the mouth of the tomb owner.

The goods dug up in the Guanzhong realm, no matter how greedy this person is, he doesn't dare to get rid of it in Guanzhong, and he inquired around to find Hua Xishuang, and asked for a price casually, and sold the jade.

Hearing this, we understand why the piece of Lantian ancient jade appeared in Chang He's hands, presumably it took a pity to sell the ancient jade to Chang He, it can be seen that this person called Chang He is not an ordinary person, just a piece of Lantian ancient jade can see the clues.

That's why we tracked down to Guanzhong, presumably the last time we saw Chang He and Hua Xishuang in the Eight Immortals, these two people were the ones who found the goods, and wanted to find out the origin of the ancient jade in Lantian from this person.

"Everyone laughed, and they all said that I still have some weight in speaking in Guanzhong, who knows, a person who makes antiques will dare to deceive me." Tu Shuang smiled coldly.

"Shuangye, I was greedy for a while, you have a lot of adults, beg Shuangye to let him live, I know it's wrong." As soon as Tu Shuang's voice fell, the man kowtowed to the ground in fright.

"Know it's wrong?" Tu Shuang smiled darkly. "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have dug your grave without telling you, I broke your old rules, and I handed over all the money I bought."

"Then you still don't know what's wrong, it seems that my name Tu Shuang is not a matter in your heart, what's the matter, I think the goods are in hand, I don't know what you do?"

Tu Shuang's pun on his words, everyone can hear it, although he is teaching a lesson to the people kneeling on the ground, he is actually counting the flowers and cherishing the shuang, obviously it is the goods from the Guanzhong realm, what a smart person Hua Xishuang is, a person who pounds cultural relics, directly sells the goods to her, and it is clear that he did not inform Tu Shuang, and Hua Xishuang even dared to accept such goods, but he didn't take Tu Shuang in his eyes.

Tu Shuang told us a long time ago that he wanted to watch a good show, and it turned out that he was singing this one.

"Since you have moved the ground, I should take care of this matter, and you yourself have said that you have broken the rules, so you should tell me, how should this matter be calculated?" Tu Shuang asked as he stared at the people on the ground.

"Chop off your hands." The man stretched out his hands without hesitation.

"This is your eating guy, if I cut it for you, you will be a waste person in the future, and you will starve to death sooner or later, I really can't do such a cruel thing." Tu Shuang took a puff of his cigarette, and the piercing laughter sounded again. "That's it, it's not easy to see you live, I'll be kind enough to help you, so that you don't have to work so hard in the future."

The man kowtowed and said thank you, but halfway through speaking, he suddenly seemed to realize something, his face turned pale, and before he could say anything, the person behind him put a sack in him, tied his mouth with stones, and threw him from the drunken fairy tower into the river bay in front of us.

We only heard a plop, and my heart sank, and they all said that Tu Shuang was ruthless, and he didn't even have the slightest sign of killing people, and he actually picked up the wine, and couldn't tell whether he was laughing or not.

"I'm done with the play, everyone, please."

We all looked at each other, a living person, killed in front of us, who could still eat, Tu Shuang held the wine glass alone for a long time, and saw that we didn't move.

"Oh, and forgot about business, don't you want to know what's in the tomb?" Tu Shuang's eyes fell on Chang He, put down the wine glass and nodded at the people next to the building.

After a while, a person walked up with a piece of pitch-black wood and sent it to Tu Shuang.

"I have already asked that person, there is nothing in the tomb unearthed by Lantian Guyu, only this piece of wood is placed in front of the coffin, and I have also been to the tomb, it is not decent, but there is really nothing in it." Tu Shuang looked at Chang He and said.

"Shuangye, Chang He is not a person in this industry, if there is anything to offend Shuangye Haihan, since this piece of wood is from that tomb, presumably Shuangye can't look down on this thing." Chang He replied calmly and with a smile. "If you don't say the number, I'll buy this wood."

"Refreshing, I'll just say, it must not be an ordinary person who can make Hua Xi saddle before and after the horse, and a piece of broken wood can also make me make a price casually." Tu Shuang sneered, but his expression was unmoved. "As I said before, those who can come to my Drunken Immortal Building are all friends, I Tu Shuang is greedy for money, sell a piece of broken wood to you, and I have no place to put my face when this is passed out, all blame the person just now for not understanding the rules, let everyone laugh, since it is a misunderstanding, everyone should not go to their hearts."

After Tu Shuang finished speaking, he casually handed the wood to the person next to him: "In front of everyone, burn this thing, and this matter will end here." ”

The person next to him took the wood and was about to break it without saying a word, and I saw Chang He's face change dramatically in an instant.

"Can't burn!" Chang He didn't move, but I couldn't hold back.

"It's a little interesting, this wood is actually even interested in the shopkeeper Gu?" Tu Shuang asked meaningfully.

Tu Shuang is cunning, but not stupid, in the antique street of the Eight Immortals Nunnery, I saw the jade cicada in Chang He's hand, and the ornament on it was dedicated to the royal family of the Qin Dynasty.

"This is not an ordinary wood, it is a guqin, made of ebony, the Lantian ancient jade that Brother Chang started was originally inlaid on the guqin, this qin is called Wuzhong, according to legend, Wuzhong is owned by Fusu." I said with a deep breath. "What that person dug by mistake is not an ordinary tomb, it is a real Fusu tomb!"

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