fifth form

Chapter 1642 Emperor Fu has three treasures

"East Mountain is bigger, Dongshan is bigger than West Mountain is bigger, Xishan is bigger, Xishan is bigger than Dongshan is bigger..."

After taking a few sips of the energy drink, Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin played for a while.

But the peace between the two did not last long.

One is sitting in the cab of a bulldozer, and the other is sitting in the cab of an excavator. They can still have the love of family members while maintaining distance. It feels completely different when they are in the same tent.

Zuo Quan (Zuo Jin) often felt that the other party wanted to kill him.

They had been fighting for nearly thirty years since they knew each other. If they said that they gave up all their thoughts because of the rough adjustment of the Sequence Committee, neither of them would believe it.

"Why do I feel a little dizzy? Zuo Jin, did you add something to the drink?"

"Uncle, I feel some discomfort in my throat after eating the duck neck. Are you trying to deny the money after losing in a boxing match?"

"I'll give you 10,000 yuan for each stroke you lose. It's not like I can't afford the 30,000 yuan. Besides, I can win it back after a few more strokes. This kind of stroke has a 50% chance of winning or losing. I can't be afraid of losing. ? I feel really dizzy, you must have drugged me!"

"Get away, I don't like playing with you!"

Zuo Jin cursed, and Zuo Quan felt that something was wrong with him.

One of them threw his drink, and the other threw his duck neck in return.

The situation was unfriendly for a time, and of course, once they broke up, they had no intention of becoming friendly tonight.

"I'll go outside and take a breath," Zuo Quan finally said.

"Don't blame me if you die after being hallucinated by grass," Zuo Jin said angrily, "I won't be able to save you then!"

"Maybe that idiot is still in the tent watching the live broadcast with you!"

Not to be outdone, Zuo Quan replied with an unfavorable word, and then got out of the light-blocking tent.

The Dongshan Emperor's Tomb is the Feng Shui treasure place chosen by the Luofu Dynasty, but this kind of place is not particularly friendly to ordinary people.

When the cold wind blew in the cemetery, Zuo Quan couldn't help but feel a bit chillier.

He looked at the light more than 500 meters away, which was the temporary station of the task force, and felt that the light in the distance was somewhat warm.

"No matter what kind of surveillance is done, not even a single light is allowed to be hung!"

Zuo Quan muttered a few words, then looked around, and realized that it was most appropriate to drain water and detoxify under the dark light and fire.

He found a place to untie his belt, regardless of whether it was Emperor Luo Fu's mausoleum or Emperor Luo Shan's mausoleum. He even booed a few times when the water was released.

After the physical problems were over, he couldn't help but look at the tent not far away, and then at the imperial mausoleum where the passage had been opened.

From Zuo Quan's personal feeling, he felt that the direction of the entrance that Qin Wenhan was looking for this time was slightly off, which prevented them from hitting the heavy monument at the entrance with the first shovel.

He touched the charging light on his head, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

"Zuo Jin, you stay here and watch. I'm going to see what good things are in the tomb of the most blessed emperor of our Luofu Dynasty. It's a good opportunity to broaden my horizons!"

Zuo Quan wasn't very courageous, but he knew the weakness of the purple gladioli grass, and the Luo Fu Emperor's Mausoleum was passed through first, which gave him a few more thoughts after taking a few sips of the energy drink.

He remembered the various gold and jewelry he saw in the live broadcast room, and thought about the utensils displayed in rows, and he couldn't help but cursed.

"If you take these things out, you will definitely be able to build a large museum. The ticket fees will be very affordable. This is a huge amount of pure profit. There is no need to spend money on upgrading and updating!"

He thought for a few words in his mind and shouted twice in the direction of the tent where Zuo Jin was.

After fastening the safety device, Zuo Quan quickly hung a black hood on his head, leaving only a round hole for the camera.

After the spare visual device sent from the task force was fastened, Zuo Quan turned on the camera again and drilled toward the imperial mausoleum based on the display on the visual device.

There are nine winding passages in Emperor Luo Fu's mausoleum, which means you have to go back and forth through nine passages to get in.

There were indispensable traps in this, and Zuo Quan did not mess around. He followed the traces of many people's previous marches, and looked at the structure of Emperor Luo Fu's mausoleum from time to time. He felt that this kind of place covers a large area and is extremely suitable for building an underground Museum, in this way, it also saves money on building a space to display cultural relics.

"This nine-wind passage can be used to divert visitors by simply removing two walls or drilling a few holes!" He recounted the development plan several times, and thought about promoting the process in the sequence meeting in the future.

Zuo Quan could not follow the order in his life, and doing research felt too taxing on his brain cells, so it was easier to make money. He was thinking about some development ideas and felt that only by constantly making money can he enrich his life and give himself His son Zuo Teng started a small business and put in more money for development.

Thinking about his son, he couldn't help but dial a communication number.

The sound of no one answering came. Zuo Quan looked at the owner information left on the machine, and then thought about the time. He finally felt that it was normal for Zuo Teng not to answer the communication.

Firstly, Zuo Teng didn't like to receive communications from strangers, and secondly, it was too late now.

With distracting thoughts in his head, he walked a few steps faster.

After walking for a thousand meters in the right direction, we entered the tomb where Luo Yan's body was located.

Many gold objects that he had vaguely seen in the live broadcast room were reflected in the pictures captured by the video camera. Zuo Quan felt that viewing them by himself was much better than the live broadcast.

Moreover, he can watch closely and will not switch cameras randomly like Zhang Xuezhou and others do during live broadcasts.

"Emperor Luo Fu had three treasures. The baby would prolong his life. I don't know if he was buried in it. He had a jade ruler that reaches the sky and seems to be able to measure his health. A chicken blood jade protects the liver and nourishes the heart. There is also some kind of spiritual jade. Soak in the water and feel refreshed..."

Zuo Quan muttered about the treasure he wanted to check, and then waved his hand in the tomb, motioning towards the live broadcast equipment that everyone knew where it was hanging.

He glanced around, only to find that no gladiolus emitting purple light could be seen in the image of the visual device.

This made him feel more comfortable looking around.

If he couldn't take away the items hidden in the tomb, it shouldn't be a problem for him to borrow them and enjoy the treatment he once had as an emperor. Even if other sequence committee members were dissatisfied, Zuo Quan felt that it wouldn't be a problem for him to use it in the tomb.

He searched among the piles of jade artifacts, and when he pulled out a jade pillar that was more than one meter long, Zuo Quan felt that it was probably the legendary jade ruler that reaches the sky.

"What's the name of a jade ruler? A jade stick is almost the same!"

Zuo Quan wiped his coat with the jade pillar, and saw that the light blue jade pillar suddenly turned red.

"What chemical reaction?"

He was a little puzzled. He just felt that there were some inexplicable things about the ancient royal family. After all, he had never seen any jade change color when it was rubbed on clothes.

"...I'll go, Zuo Jin, you come in and take pictures of what I'm doing, this will scare people to death!"

Zuo Quan studied the jade pillar for a while, switching the camera of the visual monitor to look at various places. After the color of the jade pillar faded, he wiped it repeatedly for testing.

It wasn't until he was patted on the back that he jumped up in surprise.

Before the visual camera could turn around, Zuo Quan felt a sharp pain in his waist. He felt that a sharp sword seemed to have penetrated his waist, almost piercing his body. The gold armor he was wearing was damaged. It didn't block this penetrating penetration.

This caused his body to secrete hormones rapidly, and Zuo Quan opened his mouth to scream for help, but in just a moment, purple light was lingering all over his body, and the light shuttled back and forth inside his nearly opaque clothes.

Zuo Quan's eyes widened.

His physical strength and life were rapidly draining. In a trance, he seemed to see Zuo Lianguang leading him and Zuo Jin to eat together, and a young mother smiling at him.

It was a very happy time for him. Although it was short, it was very happy.

The older he gets, the more troubles he has.

After he got married and started a business, he no longer had the carefree past, but instead was full of endless calculations and rivalries.

The good times were short but worth remembering. Zuo Quan looked at his parents with wide eyes.

Having experienced the influence of an illusion, he knew clearly that everything he saw was fake, but Zuo Quan could not get rid of this control.

He stared at all this in a daze, and finally turned into the child who was holding hands.

After a smile appeared on his painful face, Zuo Quan fell to the ground with a dull sound, leaving only a burst of twisting back and forth in his body.

(End of this chapter)