Hearing Feng Mudao's laughter, Yelong hurriedly walked over.

"Night Dragon, the ancient tomb is really here, and this tomb covers an area that is not small." Feng Mudao said as he was carrying the dirt that he had just brought out with the Luoyang shovel.

Yelong is not very clear about tomb robbing, although he knows a little, but he can't compare it with Feng Mudao. In front of professionals, he can only listen to the master.

"We start here, dig diagonally down, and dig up again to get into the tomb. This tomb is not simple, it is surrounded and topped by lime, rags and tung oil poured into a whole, it is estimated to be more than 20 centimeters thick, and it is difficult to force explosives to blow up. Feng Mudao probed and said with a frown.

"I'll listen to you, I'm a layman about this." Night Dragon nodded and agreed to Feng Mudao's plan.

The two of them ate a bite to eat, then set up a small tent in a secluded place. After all, it's not something that can be done in a while.

After a busy day, I finally opened the passage into the tomb. During this period, Yelong once again realized Feng Mudao's greatness and found that he was indeed worthy of the title of Grave Drill Rat.

Yelong saw a 20-centimeter-wide beam overhead, much like the current mixture of steel and concrete. This is the mixture of tung oil, rags, and lime that Feng Mudao said, which is indeed similar to the current concrete.

You can imagine that there are such mixtures all around, how ordinary people dig in. You can only use explosives, otherwise you don't think about it.

There's a reason why the whole cemetery wasn't poured with that tung oil mixture. Because no matter what era it is, the burial person must let the coffin of the dead touch the ground, so that it can touch the earth. And the earth qi is very important to the dead, and the earth qi is like the oxygen that the living need.

Digging up is a little quicker and more cumbersome, but it's simple for grave drillers.

"Damn, there are still green bricks." Feng Mudao cursed and handed a green brick to the night dragon.

Taking the green brick handed by Feng Mudao, Yelong glanced at it casually. It is a rectangular piece about 30 cm long, 15 cm wide, and 10 cm high, and it is still very heavy to start, about 10 kilograms.

Since even the floor has been dug out, it means that the grave rat has also opened the rat hole.

Climbing into the tomb, the night dragon had time to carefully examine the ancient tomb in front of him. With the help of the overhead light, the Night Dragon felt as if he had entered a secret room.

Here is a small study with a copper table, a copper chair and four copper bookshelves, all covered with yellow cloth.

The night dragon walked over, lifted the yellow cloth on the bookshelf, and couldn't help but exclaim, "This yellow cloth is silk?" Feng Mudao, who was looking at the desk, hurriedly came up.

"Hehe, it's really silk, it seems to be a royal mausoleum." Feng Mudao said lightly twisting the yellow silk in front of him.

"I just don't know if it's Li Jiancheng or Li Yuanji?" The Night Dragon was also a little curious.

In fact, it doesn't matter who it is, after all, they are all royalty, and the gap will not be too big.

On the shelves, there are some poems and songs, and some miscellaneous books such as customs and customs. The two of them took a casual look, and after finding nothing meaningful, they left the study.

Opposite the study was another room, covered with a piece of patterned silk.

The dark tomb is very dead and cold. For thousands of years, no life has ever entered this place, so it's a little weird. It's not the same as going into a morgue, which is still a lot of people coming in and out, but it's been in the dust for more than a thousand years.

Yelong and Feng Mudao didn't hesitate to open the curtain and walked in. Feng Mudao has been robbing tombs all year round, and there is no fear at all, and the night dragon has even dealt with ghosts, so naturally there is no fear. But if someone else comes in, it's hard to tell.

Feng Mudao and Ye Long walked in one after another, Feng Mudao sniffed his nose and said strangely, "Senior Brother Ye, do you smell anything?" ”

The night dragon smelled it when he lifted the curtain, but he didn't care. Now listening to Feng Mudao's inquiry, I found the problem: "Well, I smelled a faint fragrance." What's wrong? Any questions? ”

"This is an ancient tomb, how can there be a fragrance? Strange, I've never encountered anything like this before. Feng Mudao was a little puzzled, but continued to walk forward.

As I entered the room, I realized that it was a woman's room. There is a dresser with a lot of rouge on it.

Coming to the dresser, Night Dragon opened the drawer, and was greeted by a pile of shiny gold and silver jewelry. The light above the night dragon's head just shone on it, making the whole room brighten up all at once.

Feng Mudao couldn't help but take a breath when he looked at the drawer full of gold, silver and jewelry, and exclaimed, "I'll go, there are so many gold, silver and jewelry, it's really worthy of the royal family." ”

The night dragon pulled the drawer open again, and there were still some pearl and agate jewelry inside. The night dragon gave a faint look, then closed the drawer and turned to leave.

Feng Mudao saw that Yelong actually disdained all of this, and couldn't help but think highly of him in his heart, knowing that not everyone could stay calm in the face of the temptation of so many gold and silver treasures, let alone disdain. If it were a few other people, maybe they would have started fighting for these treasures a long time ago.

Feng Mudao also shrugged indifferently and turned to leave. He robbed the tomb just to satisfy his own pleasure, not these things outside his body, otherwise his current net worth would have been unknown.

Opening a wardrobe, which was full of silk and satin, Yelong couldn't help but mutter, "What a rich man." ”

"Hehe" Feng Mudao said with a smile, "You can also become a rich person, as long as you take it with you, you will be a millionaire when you go out." ”

"Why do I want so much money, I don't lack money, there is no need to rob the dead for money. But you, who came in after all your hard work and were ready to come back empty-handed? Yelong asked curiously, why didn't he see that Feng Mudao didn't take anything.

"As I said, I'm not interested in any of this, I just like tomb robbing, not treasure stealing." Feng Mudao shook his head and said, if you take even one thing, the nature will change, then you will be a thief.

It's such a weirdo, and the night dragon doesn't bother to say it. Looking up and walking forward, he found that the curtain on the bed in front of him was actually drawn, and walked over curiously.

Feng Mudao also found a problem, so he followed closely.

The two glanced at each other, Feng Mudao nodded, and Yelong opened the bed curtain. Both of them looked inside curiously, and the night dragon frowned and hung the bed curtain on the hook at the head of the bed.

"I'm going, what's going on? Why didn't you pull up the curtains of the bed without anything? Feng Mudao couldn't help but complain, making him curious in vain, there was nothing, it was really a waste of feelings.

After a casual turn, the two of them walked out without finding anything else.

The night dragon stepped out of the door, lowered the curtains, and continued to walk towards the other room. It's just that at the moment when the night dragon turned around, the bed curtain that he had obviously hung in the room just now was slowly lowered at this moment.