Chapter 263
The cool moon is like eyebrows hanging in the willow bay, and you can see in the mirror of the mountains.

Three days of peach blossom rain in Lanxi, carp come to the beach in the middle of the night...

The artistic conception of the verse is beautiful, but it is a pity that there is no rain, the peach blossoms have passed their flowering period, and the stream in the mountain is gurgling, which can be heard very clearly in the middle of the night, accompanied by the sound of insects, and the mood is leisurely.

Ma Sanping scratched the back of his head, looked around, with a blank expression on his face: "Patriarch, we found a suspicious person just now, remembering your instructions not to startle the snake, so we followed secretly, and then followed here, the person seemed to be out of thin air It’s like disappearing, suddenly disappeared, I thought... I thought..."

"Think you saw a ghost?" Fang Jun snorted and looked around.

There are absolutely no ghosts, but there are dead people...

The crescent moon hangs in the western sky, under the cold and confused moonlight, the forest is deep and leafy, and a lonely tombstone is hidden in the cluttered grass.

Perhaps it is the tomb of a nobleman from the previous dynasty. From the dilapidated and dilapidated stone figures and beasts in the surrounding woods and grass, we can vaguely infer the prominent status of the owner during his lifetime.

Time is the fastest killing knife in the world, no matter you are a general of all ages or a peerless beauty, you will not be able to escape the death of this knife in the end.No matter whether you were glorious or beautiful during your lifetime, in the end, you are nothing more than a piece of loess, a barren mound of dead bones, who still remembers whether you were beautiful and powerful in the world during your lifetime?
But in the end there are still people who will remember, but these people don't care about your beauty, nor your overwhelming power, they only care about how much treasure you brought into your own coffin before you die...

To satisfy this curiosity, he doesn't mind digging you out to study it carefully.

There is a famous saying in Shaanxi that goes: Talents from Henan, generals from Hebei, Guanzhong can only bury the emperor...

Ever since Cao Cao Xu Faqiu Zhonglang general and Mojin Xiaowei, all the tombs in Guanzhong have been robbed and excavated.I don't know how many princes and relatives were buried under this loess land, which provided Cao Cao with a lot of wealth to gather military funds. However, although this was a temporary expedient strategy for Lao Cao, it was unexpectedly harmful for thousands of years.

Even in order not to suffer retribution, it is said that Cao Cao made 72 suspected tombs for himself, but the real tombs have not been discovered after thousands of years.

Fang Jun's eyes searched among the bushes and woods. He was very interested in those "Captains Touching Gold". He had only read about them in books before, but now he might see them with his own eyes. He was really excited in his heart.

This is a group of extremely pure people, with beliefs and principles, wearing black donkey hoofs, carrying white glutinous rice in their arms, and they don't touch gold when the cock crows and the candle goes out...

"Patriarch, what are you looking for?" Wei Ying is very close to Fang Jun, so everyone followed him out of respect, only he stood beside Fang Jun, and saw Fang Jun constantly pawing at him with the horizontal knife in his hand. Opening the messy grass, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Hole."

"Hole?" Wei Ying gritted his teeth, not understanding...

Fang Jun didn't understand either. The so-called interlacing is like a mountain. Who knows what is special about this most mysterious profession that can reveal clues?But fortunately, he is a traveler, and the biggest advantage of a traveler is that the pure reserve of knowledge is much larger than that of the ancients, and the amount of information acquired is extremely asymmetric.

Due to the constraints of information dissemination channels, the vast majority of people in this era have never even heard of the profession of Captain Mojin, and only a very few people who are close to him know a thing or two.

But Fang Jun is different, at least he has read "Tomb Raider Notes"...

No matter how powerful you are, at the very least, when you want to rob a tomb, you must dig a hole!
Without making a hole, how do you get into the tomb and take out those priceless funerary objects?

I thought you were a Tu Xingsun...

The horizontal knife in his hand chopped off a few dry branches, and a dark cave suddenly appeared in the middle of a clump of thatch.

"Is there really a hole?" Wei Ying ran over excitedly, about to ignite the torch in his arms.

Fang Jun quickly stopped him and ordered everyone to surround him.

Touch Captain Jin?

This job is really interesting...

The crypt smelled of decay, and a candle was burning in the southeast corner.

Tian Heigou touched the cloth towel soaked in special medicinal liquid covering his nose, pried off the lid of the stone coffin with a long and thin crowbar, and moved it aside, revealing the rotten inside Still a good wooden coffin.

With a light tap of the crowbar, the rotten wooden coffin split apart before any force was exerted.

Wearing special buckskin gloves on his hands, this is to avoid touching any poisonous things when the museum is open.I reached in and fumbled for a while, and the mouth under the cloth towel couldn't help but burst open.

He successfully took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, a golden crown, some gold objects, and even a bead with a glowing halo...

This transaction went really well!
Tian Heigou was very happy, this bead alone was enough to exchange for a large house in Chang'an, of course, the premise was that it could be sold smoothly.You must know that according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, those who steal other people's tombs and destroy bricks will travel three thousand miles, and those who break coffins will be strangled. If it is found out that it is a funeral object, it will be over...

But luck is a mysterious thing, and when it goes well, it will go smoothly.

A few days ago, I heard rumbling sounds in this mountain. Some people said that there must be some treasure in this mountain. The sound was like an earth dragon turning over... Tian Heigou thought it made sense, so he came to investigate and found this tomb.It's just that those little guards are very difficult to deal with. If he hadn't sneaked into the robber's hole quickly, he might have been caught.

But since the baby was touched so smoothly, there must be no surprises.

The candle was still burning in the corner, emitting a lustrous light. This kind of candle produced by Fangjia Workshop is really a good thing. Although it is twice as expensive as ordinary candles, it has a large flame and low smoke, and is used for reading at night. It's the best, of course, it's not bad to use it to rob the tomb...

The flame of the candle is very stable. It seems that the owner of the tomb is not dissatisfied with his arrival, but Tian Heigou is still a very particular person. He respects his profession and has his own professional ethics. One roll was empty, but two worthless ones were picked up, and then the dilapidated coffin was even tidied up a bit.

Putting the funeral objects in a package and carrying it on his back, Tian Heigou blew out the candles and returned along the robbery cave.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, he stopped vigilantly, listened carefully to the movement outside, and found nothing wrong, so he climbed out with confidence.

The air is so good...

Tian Heigou greedily took a deep breath of the fresh air in the woods, and then held the breath in his chest, and didn't let it out, he was frightened.

Because, he saw a pair of shining eyes protruding from behind a tree trunk, and a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"Hi, Good Evening……"

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Fang Jun looked through the equipment of the Mojin captain with great interest. The rope with good toughness was not the common hemp rope nowadays. After stretching out his hand, he could not see the material; Sanwu and white wax were from his own workshop. Product; a small and sharp steel shovel, compared to digging holes, although it is not as good as steel, but the steel quality is actually very good; a thin small crowbar, the same as a shovel Materials; a fire folder; and a package of funeral objects, but Fang Jun was not interested in any of them, so he just glanced at them and threw them aside.

There are no black donkey hooves, no cinnabar, and no gold-touching charms made of pangolin claws...

Fang Jun was a little disappointed. Is "Tomb Raider Notes" written in vain, or is it because of the progress of the times that something will appear in the future?
"Hey, is everything here? Nothing left?"

Fang Jun walked up to the tomb robber and asked in disappointment.

The Tian Hei dog was tied firmly by several guards with a tendon rope and four horses with hooves upside down, and a wooden stick was passed through the middle, and it was mounted on a wooden frame. What's more, this rack seems to be used to roast whole lamb...

"Absolutely not, except for a few worthless things left in the coffin, all of them are here. This gentleman, the little one is just living for a living, since it is planted in your hands, nothing to say, everything belongs to you, just please You let the little one go, and the little one is grateful."

This kind of posture is not natural. When speaking, he had to lift his head vigorously. Tian Heigou felt that all the blood in his body was rushing into his head. It would not take long, and he would be finished without someone else's hands.

Fang Jun looked down at him, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, hanging like this for a while will help blood circulation, can greatly relieve thrombus blockage, and can also exercise the flexibility of the body... It's not hard for you, just need to get If you answer a certain question, you will be released, and everything will belong to you, how about it?"

"Okay!" Tian Heigou gritted his teeth and agreed happily.

He can't be happy, he can't understand what kind of blood clots are blocked, what kind of body flexibility, he only knows that his head will explode if he continues like this, even if this black-faced boy asks his wife what color underwear he wears, he will immediately explain……

(End of this chapter)

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