"Ergou, you have made a great contribution, I didn't expect the tomb to be so big, there must be a lot of good things."

"Brother, I have inquired a long time ago, this place is very likely to belong to the ancestors of the Zhao family. That's the prince, one person is below and above ten thousand. There must be a lot of good things in his tomb. ”

Inside the tomb, three men were looking around with flashlights.

This huge tomb complex is a royal tomb left over from thousands of years ago.

The Zhao Dynasty has long disappeared in the long river of history, and most of the tombs have disappeared for various reasons, leaving only this one, hidden among the green mountains and green waters.

The middle-aged man led by him, with thin cheeks and a pair of hanging eyes, reveals shrewdness and calculation.

His eyes were like torches, like scanners, and he quickly made judgments about the burial chamber.

"Damn, someone came before us!"

"Huh? Is there anything else there? ”

The little man next to him said excitedly.

"Don't rush ......"

The middle-aged man walked to the wall, there were several robbery holes on it, he stroked it with his hand, and pinched a handful of soil.

I put it in front of my eyes and looked at it, rubbed my fingers lightly, sniffed it again, and said:

"It's been a few years, and it's been a hundred years. That is, there may be something left, or there may be nothing left. ”

The black fat man on the side said:

"You're not talking nonsense! Now what? ”

The middle-aged man patted the dust on his hands:

"What can I do, I'm here, go in and see."

Relying on flashlights, the three of them slowly advanced in the tomb.

The three of them are Tufuzi, commonly known as tomb robbers, who specialize in some illegal activities.

Recently, they stumbled upon this burial complex.

Judging from the vague tombstone outside, it is very likely to be the famous idle prince in history, Zhao Linjiang.

It is said that this prince of the Zhao family, at a young age, can gossip about the five elements, face to face fortune telling, and is a miscellaneous genius.

Relying on the favor of his royal brother, he sealed a lot of land and became rich.

Unfortunately, he fell ill and died at a young age.

Historical records do not record where he was buried.

However, it is rumored that after his death, the emperor was in pain, ordered the best warlock to repair the tomb, and passed on one of his sons to him, which can be regarded as a descendant.

"Boss, what if this isn't Prince Zhao's tomb?"

The little man's words annoyed the middle-aged man, and he knocked on the other party's head:

"You are stupid, who could afford to build such a big tomb in ancient times, it looks like it is a thousand years old, and it has not been discovered so far, it must be the tomb of Prince Zhao."

The little man covered his head:

"But so many peers have been here, what else is left?"

The black fat man next to him said:

"Even if we don't have anything, we can still tell the Zhao family about the tomb, and maybe we can get some money."

The Zhao family is one of the top wealthy people in China, and they claim to be the descendants of the Zhao royal family, and they have not been cut off for thousands of years.

And the first page of their genealogy is this prince.

Strictly speaking, their ancestor is the prince who passed by.

In the history of the other Zhao clans, the bloodline has been broken, and this branch has been handed down.

And the good fortune continues, and all dynasties and dynasties are either famous generals or prime ministers.

In modern times, revolutionaries, scientists, artists, writers, diplomats...... It's also endless.

It has been reproduced so far, and it has been called a thousand-year-old clan.

If you really tell them about it, you can probably get a lot of money.

The little man and the black fat man were fantasizing about the rich days, and the middle-aged man gave them a roll of the eyes:

"What do you want to eat, what is the identity of others, what is our identity? When the time comes, when you get on TV, it's not all exposed, and you're going to rush the performance of the police, right? ”

Seeing the man say this, the two also stopped thinking.

Honestly probe.

It didn't take long:

"Boss, what is this?"

A shout from the little man drew the eyes of both of them.

There is a nail in the wall.

The middle-aged man hurriedly shone the flashlight.

The exposed part of the nail is about ten centimeters long, and the top seems to be golden.

The little man just wanted to go up and pull it out, but the man scolded:

"What are you doing, don't touch it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little man had already pulled the nail off.

"Don't worry, it's been a thousand years."

They were also somewhat experienced tomb robbers, and the little man concluded:

Even if there is a mechanism here, with those thieves just now, it is estimated that it is completely useless.

As soon as the thief hole is opened, air enters, and no mechanism can resist the erosion of time.

Sure enough, he didn't make a mistake.

The little man carefully examined the nail in his hand, and then looked disappointed:

"It's a pity that the silver-gilt thing is not long, only two or three hundred years. …… However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. ”

With that, he put the spike in his pocket.

The other two looked disdainful.

"Don't look down on you, at least I'm not empty-handed."

Just a small episode, the three of them continued to walk deeper.

And not far away, in the central burial chamber, is actually a natural cave.

The burial chamber is surrounded by more than a dozen bronze palace lamps.

Rows of boxes, neatly stacked, presenting a feeling of Tai Chi gossip.

The huge coffin stood in the middle, and the outside was covered with lacquer.

On the pure black lacquer surface, it is embedded with luodian, which is finely carved and decorated with the twenty-eight constellations, the starry sky, and the true gods of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

The immortals show the way and lead the souls of the dead.

On the coffin, there is a gold-embroidered 10,000-character fairy quilt, and there are thumb-sized sea pearls on the left and right, a total of one hundred and eight.

Each one can be worth a second- or third-tier house.

Strangely, the coffin did not touch the ground, but was held by two huge chains and hung in the air.

It didn't take long for the empty main burial chamber to make a strange noise, clicking......

Again and again.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two coffin boards, large and small, were lifted away.

The priceless quilt fell to the ground with it, and the pearls were scattered everywhere.

After the smoke and dust, a bony hand poked out.

"Huh."

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the surrounding bronze palace lights all lit up.

The corpse in the coffin slowly sat up straight:

"Where is this? 9527。 ”

Song Heqing looked at the new surroundings and realized that this was a burial chamber.

9527：

"Dear host, welcome to the world of "Genius Physiognomy", the memory of the original body has been conveyed, and there are also relevant plots of the novel, please pay attention to check."

Song Heqing finally understood the world.

"Genius Physiognomy" is an urban fantasy Tanmei text, which tells the story of the protagonist who was taken in by the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, killed his whole family, and grew up in the countryside after being taken in by the master, learning all kinds of Taoist mystical arts.

During his childhood, Master was entrusted to take in a young guest from the capital.

So I met in childhood, and it can be regarded as a bamboo horse friend.

Later, after two years of getting along, Xiao Zheng's illness was cured, and the two separated.

It wasn't until the master died of old age that Xiao Shou was admitted to college that he went to the capital, and when he met Xiao Attack again, the two opened a relationship line.

And Song Heqing's current identity is the final big bOSS in this article, the thousand-year-old zombie king.

In other words, it is very likely that he will be killed by the attack and the alliance in the future.

And the reason why this is so is because of his uncompetitive descendants.

"Huh? Someone? ”

Song Heqing sensed that someone had entered the tomb, and he just wanted to jump off the coffin.

At this moment, the vision protruded.