Sang Sangxin said that if he had a baby, he would become a volunteer, and if he was lucky, he would be able to go home with some antiques.

Zhuang Rongyu didn't know what she was thinking, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she explained: "The tomb of this great eunuch has been stolen, and there is nothing valuable in it. ”

Sang Sang was a little disappointed, suddenly remembered the serious matter, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, by the way, Xiaoyu'er, I have a baby I want to show you, can you help me with this thing?" ”

Sang Sang said, and put the palm-sized small copper tripod in front of the screen.

Zhuang Rongyu just glanced at it, his eyes became serious, and he asked Sang Sang: "Teacher, where are you from?" ”

"I helped my brother's friend solve the trouble, and this thing was found from his house."

Zhuang Rongyu didn't ask much when he heard this, and explained: "The copper tripod in your hand should be something more than two thousand years ago, and the pattern on it is a dragon pattern, if you guess correctly, it is the emperor's funeral goods." ”

Zhuang Rongyu taught Sangsang a lot of archaeological knowledge.

Sang Sang's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he quickly interrupted: "No, if it is something in the emperor's tomb, it shouldn't be infected with evil." ”

Suddenly thinking of it again, Sang Sang patted his thigh: "But it's been so long, maybe when the emperor's tomb was stolen by tomb robbers, and the funeral goods in it should have been infected with evil later?" ”

Zhuang Rongyu shook his head: "So far, we haven't found much in the tombs of the emperors of the past dynasties, and after the emperor's death, there are high-ranking monks and Taoist priests, and the things inside are all opened, it is impossible to be infected with evil, there is only one possibility." ”

"What is possible?"

"After the death of the ancient emperor, there will be eunuchs and palace maids to be buried, in ancient times, these eunuchs and palace maids were martyred alive for a long time, and some of them were unwilling to die before the great resentment, maybe the soul after death will be attached to this bronze tripod."

"It's just that this copper tripod was specially placed next to the coffin for incense in ancient times, divided into Ziding and Mother Ding, this one in your hand is Ziding, and the mother Ding is twice as big as Ziding."

Sang Sang listened to it: "You mean that this ghost is an ancient ghost, and it has been thousands of years?" ”

Zhuang Rongyu himself is also a heavenly master, but his serious work is a staff member of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and the batch of cultural relics that Song Yang desperately hid last time was later sent to the local collection where Zhuang Rongyu was located.

In terms of archaeology, Zhuangrong Yu naturally knows more than Sangsang.

"It's just my guess, but it's very likely, and you have to be careful if the teacher is facing it."

Sang Sang didn't care, now the ghosts of the underworld regard themselves as the king of Hades, if the ten halls of Hades can't return to the throne in the future, she should inherit the underworld after she dies.

So Sangsang is not afraid at all.

But it hurts to die, Sang Sang strives to be able to die properly, so he nodded: "Don't worry, even if this ghost has existed for thousands of years, I can't beat it, and you don't know if you are a teacher." ”

Zhuang Rongyu smiled helplessly, pushed his glasses, and said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

When Sang Sang turned around, he saw the three members of the Liang family looking at him with earnest eyes.

The little girl looked at it so violently that she was almost frightened.

"Sister Sangsang, how is it?"

They didn't hear it clearly just now, and they felt that it was not polite to come over to listen to it, and this time they hung up the video, and the three members of the Liang family could only watch with their eyes blank.

"I said in vain that this is a bronze tripod thousands of years ago, it should be a cultural relic, and when the ghost is caught, it seems that it can only be sent to the museum." Sangsang is sorry.

All:!!!

That's not what they care about!

Everyone's eyes were too hot, and it was difficult for Sang Sang to ignore them, so he had to say: "It's not a big problem, that ghost shouldn't know that the house was taken by us, he should be wandering outside at this time, and he will definitely come back tonight, when the time comes, you will hide in the room, I will go and catch the ghost, don't worry." ”

Yuan Manman breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but then he became worried: "Then can you do it, do you want me to contact other masters to help you immediately?" ”

Sang Sang waved his hand: "No, sister, if you go to contact other heavenly masters, you may still be chased by this ghost." ”

For her, thousands of years of powerful ghosts are not enough evidence, but other heavenly masters are not necessarily.

Just like Xie Shiting and Xie Shiran, who are extremely talented heavenly masters, they are now able to grasp the thousand-year-old ghosts, and that is still under the joint efforts of everyone.

If the ghost in this bronze tripod is really a thousand-year-old ghost, then the heavenly master who found it will definitely not be able to deal with it, and maybe he will have to save people by himself when the time comes.

Yuan Manman heard Sang Sang say this, and immediately gave up this idea.

"Okay then, Sangsang, you must pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry."

Sangsang had lunch at Liang's house.

As Yuan Manman said, at noon, Yuan Manman prepared a large pot of crabs.

There is not much crab meat, but it is big, and each one has a full crab roe in it, and Sang Sang eats a mouth full of oil, which is very satisfying, and he has a lot of energy to work at night.

Sangsang didn't need a cloth altar at all, just held a peachwood sword and guarded the door of the room.

Today, Yuan Manman gave the aunt at home a holiday, and the lights in the corridor were warm yellow, and some places were not clear to see, and they were flickering and bright.

Sangsang told everyone to stay in the room and not come out no matter what noise came from outside.

Waiting until the early hours of the morning, Sang Sang suddenly found that the temperature of the entire corridor had dropped a lot.

Here it comes!

The ghost in the copper tripod fooled around outside for a day, and when he came home, he found that his home had been stolen!

Sangsang saw a man in a blue-gray robe sneak into the utility room, and he came out angrily, looking left and right, as if he was looking for something.

The man thought that Sangsang couldn't see him, and he didn't take Sangsang in his eyes at all.

"Hey!"

Sangsang suddenly spoke, and the male ghost turned around when he heard the words.

Sang Sang put the copper tripod in his hand, tilted his head and asked, "Are you looking for this?" ”

Male Ghost: ???

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the male ghost, Sang Sang lowered his eyes lightly, and directly put the copper tripod into the schoolbag he carried.

When he turned around, the male ghost saw the peachwood sword standing alone behind Sang Sang!

Unlike ordinary peachwood swords, this peachwood swords are full of golden light, and even if you stand here, you have an indescribable sense of oppression.

"How dare you steal from me?"

"This is yours?" Sangsang asked rhetorically.

The male ghost choked, didn't speak, and looked at Sangsang's every move vigilantly.

"Wang Dezhu, also called Xiao Dezi, the eunuch who was buried after the emperor's death, just turned eighteen before his death, right?"

A thick book suddenly appeared in Sangsang's hand, which recorded Xiao Dezi's life resume in detail.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Dezi didn't expect the child in front of him to know his name, and his face instantly stiffened.

A bad premonition spread from my heart.