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Hu Bayi had no choice but to pick out some of the things they had in the general's tomb.

Hearing that they had found the red-haired zongzi and were easily cleaned up by Xia Yang, Shirley Yang was not very surprised except for being a little surprised, after all, she had already learned Xia Yang's combat power many times along the way, and like her grandfather, she belonged to that kind of inhuman level. It wasn't until later when she talked about the ghost child that she felt a little frightened, firstly, because she could not explain this phenomenon, and secondly, she was shocked by the cruelty of ancient people.

After listening to Hu Bayi talk about the Liaojin Ancient Tomb, she also added a lot of new understanding to the things in the fight.

"Then what did you last touch under that tomb?" Shirley Yang looked at Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi with a look of "don't want to hide from me", she didn't believe that they would return empty-handed.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing.,That's the bucket down...... There was nothing, just a few broken clay jars, and a pile of broken copper and iron...... Oh yes. ”

Wang Fatzi was hesitant for a while, looking at him left and right, and then suddenly thought of something, and then he spoke freely: "Brother Xia, this big gun, was obtained from that bucket, and it is the general's funeral weapon!"

Shirley Yang glanced at the spear that Xia Yang had been holding in his hand, and asked with a strange expression, "That's it, nothing else?"

"Ahem......" Hu Bayi coughed: "There is also a pair of Kodama...... and a mask. ”

Shirley Yang snorted: "It's pretty much the same, if you don't touch anything you want, I don't believe it, how can a thief have a reason to go empty." ”

Wang Fatzi quit, and said angrily: "Hey, who do you say is the thief?"

Shirley Yang ignored him, just gave him a look that he slowly realized, and then she told the origin of the gilded mask according to Hu Bayi's description.

It turned out that the gold mask was a standard must-have for the burial of Khitan nobles. When the nobles of the Liao Dynasty were buried, they would wear a net dress made of silver silk all over their bodies, wear a gold crown on their heads, cover their faces with gold masks, rest their heads with gold flowers and silver pillows, wear gilt and silver boots on their feet, tie a belt around their waists, and wear amber earrings, ornaments and jade, Yingluo, pearl necklaces, gold rings, gold pendants, amber, agate, crystal ornaments and so on.

Usually, the higher the status of the tomb owner, the more valuable the burial goods will be. And the gilded mask with the totem they found is likely to be only owned by royalty.

Hearing that they had already sold the mask, Shirley Yang did not show any regret, but solemnly warned them: "Mr. Hu, Mr. Wang, after all these years of contact, I see that you are not ordinary people, and you are very experienced. I advise you that there are many precious things in life besides money, and I hope you don't just know money. ”

When Hu Bayi heard this, he suddenly fell silent and had nothing to say. After all, they made this trip, but they received the money, and there was no way to refute it.

Wang Fatzi defended: "Miss Yang, you live in the United States of America, grew up under the Stars and Stripes, and your father is a Wall Street giant, I think you must not have used food stamps for meals, right? You must not have experienced food saving when you were a child? So you don't understand the environment in which we live at all, and you are not qualified to comment on our values." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Forget it, anyway, these truths have been told to you rich people, and you don't understand them, so let's just waste this tongue." ”

Seeing that he was so arrogant about his greed for money, as if he didn't know about the people's suffering, Shirley Yang was angry and laughed, and simply closed his mouth, too lazy to talk to him.

Xia Yang saw that she seemed to be angry with Fat Wang, so she explained the purpose of the money, and then smiled: "Miss Yang, don't underestimate Lao Wang, people's consciousness is also very high." ”

Shirley Yang snorted twice, if she had known before, she might have looked up at Fat Wang, but now, she just rolled her eyes.

Before I knew it, another night had passed, and when it was getting white, Xia Yang suddenly paused.

His pupils couldn't help shrinking, and after a moment, he pointed straight ahead and said, "Ahead is Zagrama Mountain!"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" the fat man looked ahead, but saw nothing.

Xia Yang's eyesight is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and with ordinary people's eyesight, he can't see the mountain range in the distance at all.

Shirley Yang took out the telescope and looked fixedly, only to see a black line at the end of the heaven and earth, protruding above the ground level, even if you use a telescope, you have to look carefully, otherwise you can't see clearly at all.

She exclaimed in surprise: "It's really Zagrama, God, we're finally here!"

Hu Bayi hurriedly took out the binoculars, adjusted the focus and looked around, and sure enough, he saw a black mountain range, like a stationary black dragon, lying in the yellow sand. And the mountain range was cut off from the middle, and there was a mountain pass in the middle, and two mountains were formed, all the characteristics of which were the same as those recorded in the legend and by the English explorer.

Several of them were in high spirits and excited. After a long journey and hardships, they finally found the gate of the Exquisite Ancient Kingdom!

Originally, after a night's journey, everyone was already a little tired, but now that Zagrama Mountain was in sight, Hu Bayi and the three of them all became excited, and they did not feel sleepy at all, and continued to march forward.

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran a dead horse, and it wasn't until about noon that they stopped. Although they still haven't reached Zagrama, the mountain has already appeared in their eyes, and they can see it very clearly even without the help of binoculars!

After resting for a while, they continued their journey in the evening, and finally arrived at the mountain pass in the early hours of the morning.

The moon was shining softly and the night was as cool as water, and the desert was like a calm ocean, while the Zagrama Mountains were undulating and covered in black stones, and the closer they came, the clearer they could see.

In fact, it is more appropriate to say that this is not so much a mountain as two oversized black stones. Both of these boulders are tens of kilometers in diameter, with only a shallow back exposed in the sea of sand, and the larger part is buried in the ground, perhaps below, the two boulders themselves are connected, and the pass may be nothing more than a crack in the boulder.

This black stone contains magnets, and although the average content is not high, it does not affect gravity, but they also feel that the metal objects they carry on their bodies gradually become heavier. Especially the big gun in Xia Yang's hand!

However, for Xia Yang, this big gun was not enough in terms of weight, and it was heavier at this time, which made him feel more advantageous.

The moonlight shone on the black stones, and no light was reflected, and the inside of the pass was pitch black. Hu Bayi and the others climbed down from the camel's back, cheered up, and walked cautiously into the mountain.

They know that everything here will never be as calm as it seems. After all, has the ancient city been flooded by yellow sand? where is the tomb of the queen buried? is there a mountain of treasures in the city? and the strange ghost cave, etc. For example, whether Shirley Yang's father really died in the exquisite ancient city, whether his body can be found, and what happened to the foreign explorers in the city?

Xia Yang was extraordinary, so he walked in front, Shirley Yang walked in the middle, while Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi broke behind, and the four of them led the camel and slowly entered the valley.

They walked all the way, and they also observed here all the way, Zagrama Mountain was regarded as a sacred mountain in ancient times, and legend has it that two ancestors were buried, but most of these are myths and legends, and the details of them have long been impossible to consider. However, from the perspective of feng shui, even Xia Yang, who is a beginner in the doorway, can see that this place can be regarded as occupying the situation and swallowing everything. And the black mountains on both sides are like two black dragons guarding the gates, I am afraid that the burial of the first saint in the mountain is fake, and it is very possible to bury the exquisite queen.

After walking for a long time, the camels they were holding suddenly became heavy in breathing, and their emotions were obviously restless, and no matter how much they pulled, these camels refused to take another half step.

Xia Yang frowned, and a strange feeling also arose in his heart.

The reason why I also feel this way is because with the increasing sophistication of boxing, Xia Yang's spiritual cultivation is also constantly increasing. After breaking through the strength of the Jingwu World, he reached the point where everything he saw and felt could be avoided, and now after a period of precipitation, he has become more profound.

It is a spiritual feeling, called a "whim" in Taoist texts, that indicates that something is about to happen. Although it is not as good as the spiritual cultivation that can be foreseen by the way of sincerity, it is not trivial.

Clever boxers often feel the enemy's murderous intentions at the beginning of the move, and they can feel it before they are outside, which goes one step further and is called the realm of "the autumn wind is not moving".

Xia Yang also had this instinct now, and he could clearly sense that there seemed to be something terrible in the valley, which made these camels very frightened, so they did not dare to set foot on it.