"You are right to be suspicious, but if you think about it carefully, when we were looking for the corpse of Yin Zun in the Qingsi Palace, there were also ceremonial officials depicted in the mural, but did you see Jin Xianguan!"

These words, they shook their heads in unison, and the mural Yue Guanchao had also seen it, and their crowns and costumes were very different from those of Xianguan, and they could see at a glance that they had northern characteristics.

Song Siyuan saw that they were sure, and her tone returned to seriousness: "If even such an important mural does not have a ceremonial official wearing the Jinxian crown, it means that the Tang Dynasty did not give the Jinxian crown uniform system to the Bohai Kingdom, so in this way, the officials depicted in this picture must not be the officials of the Bohai Kingdom, so in the same period, I am afraid that only Tang Dynasty officials will wear the Jinxian crown clothes to hold certain ceremonies." ”

"That's not right, Sister Siyuan, you just said that the Zhou Dynasty started with that heaven and what an ancestor, this is all the Tang Dynasty, is there still someone who kills slaves and sacrifices?"

Yue Erpao remembered what Song Siyuan had said and retorted.

Song Siyuan nodded: "I said that, but it's not absolute, the Tang Dynasty royal family has Xianbei blood, and Xianbei can be regarded as the Sushen clan, but I don't know if the Tang Dynasty royal family has any connection with the Xing'anling Sushen clan at the same time." ”

"Song Qianjin's words have opened my mind to the old man, so that eighty percent of the depictions on this scroll are a certain ritual of the Li Tang royal family, which is related to slave sacrifice, and must also be inextricably linked to the bloodline of the Northern Clan."

"So, there is a reason why the red gold slip that Yin Zun left in the belly of the beast has a reason, so what should we do with this thing?"

The cat master asked Song Siyuan, there are rules for the people who go to the tomb, unless it is the same gang, if it is a stubble to go to the tomb, whoever touches it is anyone's, this red gold slip was first handled by Song Qianjin, and it is naturally something that belongs to her.

"What does the cat think?"

Yue Guanchao didn't wait for Song Siyuan to say first, and threw the hot potato back.

He knows that although the cat master has benevolence and righteousness, he also has the desire to accumulate money, and those who can chase down the tomb are not soft eggs, and it is impossible for this old man to go to the tomb without taking anything, even if the remuneration given by the court family is calculated separately, he himself always has to find some good things.

Thinking about it carefully, they were driven out by the mechanism and the beast along the way, losing a lot of people, and they were coerced by Chao Dacheng in the middle, and they didn't get anything, if they really brought something out of the tomb, it was the mirage bead of the beast, and the red gold scroll.

Yue Guanchao pondered the words of the cat master in his heart, and heard the meaning of the words, and wanted to see how this old man wanted to divide it first.

The cat thief's eyes rolled and he said:

"The Chao family only said that we should find the secret medicine to solve the mystery, and we can give the jade cicada mother worm to the difference, as for the red gold scroll and the mirage bead, the old man I think they will laugh at each other, and don't look for the back account, we are also born and died all the way, there must be a little mistake, tens of millions of gold and silver can't buy half a life, you have to take something to suppress the shock."

"I think Song Qianjin is interested in the content of the red gold scroll, so it is better to send it home to study it carefully, maybe this is another famous painting."

"I look at your white skin and beauty, and the Yin Tang is full, I think it is from a rich and noble family, and it doesn't seem like a master who is short of money, if you don't make a move, it's just a family heirloom antique, if you want to make a move in the future, hit me Mao Chunyan and go out, and definitely sell it to you at the highest price, and definitely don't make you suffer, what's the matter?"

This is said openly and comfortably!

Yue Guanchao knew in his heart that the cat master said it so beautifully, and he also had the intention of swallowing the mirage alone, this thing is as easy as the dog treasure, bezoar, and Ma Bao, and once it appears, it will be priced more than gold.

Especially the legendary mirage pearl, no one has seen it for thousands of years, this kind of treasure that only exists in the legend, that is even more rare and expensive, just like the night pearl buried in the tomb of the old queen mother, as long as Mao Chun Yancun wants to make a move, it is to ask for 800 million silver, but anyone who wants to start, must also be able to take it.

On the contrary, this red gold slip is only gilded on the surface, and it is only a copper sheet inside, which is almost meaningful to say that it is valuable, but seeing that this picture is related to the Su Shen clan, he will not care about the cat master.

In the future, there are places where the cat master can be used, and it doesn't hurt to let him take advantage of this kind of cheapness.

At this time, the sweetness of eating will be doubled and spit out in the future-Yue Guanchao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded towards the old man: "Master Cat, since you have planned it, let's do what you mean, if they ask, we will bite to death and don't bring anything out of the tomb." ”

"It's good~"

"That, that...... That's a good feeling. ”

The people walked along the stone path strewn with corpses for about half an hour, except that the corpses became denser and denser, and the more they walked forward, the more they could feel that they were going downhill.

"Do you have any sense that we're going down?"

Song Siyuan was afraid that she felt that something was wrong, so she turned on the flashlight and looked at the stone road, which was originally invisible, but at this moment, she could already see the spring water gurgling, and the dense fog in front of her was gradually blown away by the ambergris!