After only a few lines, I knew what was going on. Because I saw two key words in it: choose as.

This person was selected as "Zhang Qiling" at the age of nineteen. I was stunned for a moment and realized: it turns out that Zhang Qiling is not a simple name, but a title.

However, this title apparently became the name of this man, just like Genghis Khan, who was originally called Temujin.

"Holy!" The fat man said, "Then this Zhang Qiling is still an official title!" ”

"Qiling, if viewed in isolation, is indeed a word with other meanings. The meaning of removing the spirit of the dead and transporting the coffin into the ground. The Zhang family is a family of inverted dou, and this Zhang Qiling may be the name of a very important position. I said.

"If it is to transport the coffin into the ground, it should not be the job of the tomb robbers, but the work of the funeral procession. That Zhang Qiling's position may be the person in the clan who specializes in burying Zhangjialou. ”

I nodded. This is a big discovery, and judging from the size of this burial chamber, this Zhang Qiling is indeed a rather important position. That's why it's so luxurious, so huge.

We set our sights on the inside of the coffin. Many parts of the bones inside had been powdered because they were exposed to the outside of the coffin. There was something like cotton wool in the coffin. The fat man pushed aside the things and wanted to see the burial goods in the coffin.

The funerary goods were underneath the corpse. The quilt beneath the corpse looked very neat, with only one corner turned over. We tossed aside the bones of the corpse and lifted the rotting quilt to see a dozen funerary goods neatly lined up. There are various jade pendants, two leather goods that have rotted beyond recognition, etc. In three other places, we saw traces of things that had been placed, but they had been taken.

"It's really a grave robbery." I said. While picking up a bracelet of beeswax. This is a string of old beeswax with golden silk, which is old and has turned black. I knew it was something from Tibet. Priceless. "But why did you touch only a few of them? This old beeswax is worth at least a state-of-the-art off-road vehicle! ”

The fat man took it. looked at it and put it on his hand directly: "I don't know the goods!" He kissed him, "Good, don't be sad!" Those people don't know the goods, fat man, I'll hurt you."

"Can you be more disgusting?" I said.

I picked out another agate necklace from the neat funerary offerings. The necklace is separated by an old coral for every three agate, which is also something from the Tibetan side. It seems that this Zhang Qiling should have had gifts with some people in Tibet before, these were quite expensive gifts at that time.

The fat man took it as usual. I said, "This string of beads, looking at the quantity and color of the agate on it, is also quite valuable. And you see. These corals have Tibetan inscriptions, indicating that the beads may have a history, and the actual value may be even higher! None of these things were taken, what did they take? ”

"I said, there must not be many people like our buddies who know the goods, or, the three things they took away are much more valuable than these things, and they can eat them for a few lifetimes." The fat man said.

I look at the marks left on the quilt by the three taken burial goods. Two of them, I knew one at a glance that they were two rings.

It was two rings, one large and one small: the big one was the size of a saucer, and the small one was like an ashtray and the fat man drew it: "Is it jade?" ”

I shook my head, "I don't know." But the jade ring is not in excellent condition. Otherwise, it will definitely not be too expensive. This was especially true in the era when the ghosts came in. Because the water of Gu Yu is too deep. At that time, the price of jade may have been only 1/10,000th of what it is now. Therefore, if you extrapolate purely from money, I don't think it should be Gu Yu. Rather, it was something very valuable at that time. ”

"Aside from Yuhuan, what else looks like this?" The fat man said, "Is it porcelain?" ”

I sighed, and had to look at the long strip of sigils. The fat man and I looked at it, and he suddenly said, "Naive, do you think this long seal is a little familiar?" I touched my chin, as if it had the familiar feeling he had said. But I couldn't figure out what it was.

"What do you think it looks like?" I watched it for a long time. I asked him.

He seemed to have eyebrows, but he couldn't grasp the details. There "mmmmmm......mm Suddenly, he snapped his fingers. I looked up. He compared the drawing. Said: "Knife, knife, black gold ancient knife!" ”

I also drew a little more, and kept making up the image of the unlucky divine soldier. Slowly, I started to break out in a cold sweat.

"It is indeed a black gold ancient knife, the length and width are quite close." I said, "Holy!

Could it be that this thing is mass-produced? The Zhang family has a hand? ”

The sight of a large line of stuffy oil bottles with black gold knives marching out in my head - it was terrifying, but it was imposing enough.

"There will definitely not be so many black gold ancient knives. In ancient times, if there was such a forging technology,

China has already conquered the world. The fat man said, "Little brother's black gold ancient knife is a knife with quite fine workmanship and very perfect forging. As I mentioned, it's hard to lift your hands. This kind of knife must have been made by the most powerful swordsmith in ancient times. Not to mention that the material is difficult to get, the blade must be forged perfectly, and the weight must be made so heavy, it is definitely not a traditional process, and it is possible to succeed once after hitting it hundreds of times. Therefore, this black gold ancient knife is likely to have no more than three on the market: "I have set my mind." Suddenly thought of a possibility, so he said to the fat man: "Suppose, at that time, the ghost shadow and their team entered the Zhangjia Ancient Building, we can almost rule out the possibility of small tomb robbers or other masters entering, because it takes too much information to enter here, and it is impossible for a large organization to do it." Well, this tomb was stolen, and it was basically the ghost who was in their team for it. ”

In other words, the people who took these two ring-shaped objects and this black gold ancient knife were the ones who took them.

A lot of people in the Ghost team at the end. Because the "fumigation" mechanism of the ancient building was activated, he died inside. But something must have been taken out.

So, is the black gold ancient knife that appeared in the third uncle's shop at that time (later sold to the stuffy oil bottle) the one that was stolen here?

I had a strong intuition: it must be, otherwise it doesn't make sense!

So, why did the black gold ancient knife brought out by the archaeological funeral team from the ancient building fall into the hands of the third uncle? At the same time, why did the archaeological funeral team that entered the ancient building open this coffin, but after opening it, they only took the black gold ancient knife and the two mysterious rings? What are those two mysterious rings?

It seems that many things have been started since I received the text message from the third uncle's "corny yellow sand", but I just don't know it. The game has already entered the white heat.

"Look at this." I was thinking, and the fat man called me again. I walked over. He crouched on the open lid and pointed to the genealogy engraved on the inside of the lid.

In the center of this genealogy is the name of the owner of the coffin, which is engraved: Zhang Ruitong. Is it a Swiss word? I said in my heart that there was a person named Zhang Ruishan in front of me.

The three words "Zhang Qiling" on the side should be one size smaller. If you don't look carefully, you still think that Zhang Ruiwei and Zhang Qiling are husband and wife.

This Zhang Ruiwei has six children, two of whom also have offspring. The fat man pointed to one of them and said, "Look at the name." ”

I saw that one of Zhang Ruitong's two grandsons was called: Zhang Qishan. Zhang Da Buddha.

I scratched my head and smiled with interest. Dog's day, I finally found tangible evidence. (To be continued)