Tomb Robber: Stop pretending, I am the Zhang family!

This is a floor plan drawn with a brush, and the content is a small part of a building, which is exactly the style of Lei in the Qing Dynasty.

The so-called style mine is just a general term, referring to the buildings designed by a family, collectively called style mine.

People who don't engage in architecture may not know what a mysterious family this is, but those who engage in architecture know how awesome this family is.

At that time, most of the buildings in the imperial palace in the late Qing Dynasty were contracted by Xiang Lei, which can be described as the royal design team.

However, the social status of craftsmen was low at that time. Even if their designs were outstanding, even if they were the best in the world, not many people knew them.

Tian Tian is an architect, so as soon as he saw this floor plan, he immediately confirmed that it was the famous style Lei.

This is a duplicate copy, and only one corner of the huge building is drawn. It is impossible to judge what kind of building it is.

But looking at the structure and design, this should be a private house, not a royal courtyard, and the scale is easy to distinguish.

But in this way, it is even more surprising. You must know that Style Lei is the royal team. It is almost impossible to design any buildings for the people. You can invite them to design for yourself. This shows that their status how high!
"It's a pity that there is only this one..." Tian Zhen muttered, and then looked through the documents again, but still couldn't find any other materials, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Then he looked around again, but he couldn't find anything of value.

"Let's go back first." Zhang Yunfeng said.

Nodding innocently and helplessly, the two returned to their residence.

At night, Tianzhen lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He kept thinking about who exactly this pattern Lei designed for?

Where did the rest go?And where did the identity information of the archaeological team go?
Zhang Yunfeng knew what he was thinking, so he said to him: "You can search online, maybe you can find some clues."

"Yes, you can check it online, why did I forget!" Tianzhen suddenly realized, got up immediately, and ran to the small Internet cafe next door to check the information.

Unfortunately, the result still disappointed him. He went to the small Internet cafe to check for several hours, and found that most of them were scattered and worthless clues.

It was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and he was really sleepy, so he got off the plane and returned to his residence.

This time, I slept until 2:2 pm on the second day before getting up.

I saw Zhang Yunfeng returning to the room with two lunch boxes.

"time to eat."

Naive woke up in a daze, with a dazed mind, so she ran to the bathroom, rinsed her face with cold water, brushed her teeth, and went back to the room to eat.

After eating, Tian Zhen took out Shi Shi Lei and those materials to look through again, and suddenly he had an idea.

So I ran to a nearby printing shop, scanned the style mine on the Internet, and then sent it to people I know for their ideas.

It's a pity that most of the people he knows are in the antique business, and few people can understand Shi Lei.

In the end, naive and helpless, I had to find an expert in this field.

Speaking of experts in this field, he really knows someone. That is an old friend of his grandfather. When Wu Laogou was not dead, the two parties had a lot of contacts. Now he is still alive and just lives in Changsha. .

The other party also likes to study ancient gardens, architecture and the like, and Tian Zhen often went to him when he was young.

In order to understand the doubts in her heart, Tian Zhen immediately went to the neighborhood to buy a roast duck, then fried a few side dishes, bought a few bottles of good wine, and went to find the old man with these things.

When I was young, I used to come here to play innocently, but since I entered the society, I have been busy with my career. I haven't seen the old man for many years. When I came to the familiar door again, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After knocking on the door, the old man opened the door, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Good guy, after many years, the old man doesn't know him anymore.

But this is also normal. The last time Tian Zhen saw the old man was when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. After so many years, his overall appearance has changed a lot. It is normal that the old man can't recognize him.

"Old man, I'm Xiaoxie, I'm here to see you." Tian Zhen said hastily.

When the old man heard this, he quickly pushed his reading glasses, looked at him carefully, and immediately showed joy: "It's really you, you boy, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have grown into a young man."

"Grandpa, are you in good health?"

"Fortunately, you're tough. You won't die in the past two years. Don't stand and talk, go... go in and drink tea." The old man said with a smile.

Although they haven't seen each other for many years, the relationship between the two has not changed much. The old man still has the same personality and temper as before.

The two took out wine and vegetables, chatted while eating, and soon got to the point.

Naively took out the floor plan of Style Lei and showed it to the old man.

"Old man, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, help me to see, what is this building for?"

The old man took the floor plan and said to him after only a few glances: "This is where the dead live!"

"What? Is this where the dead live?" Tian Zhen looked confused.

He watched it dozens of times, but he didn't think of this at all. Now that the old man said that, he not only suddenly realized.

The old man pointed to the floor plan and said, "Didn't you notice? This building doesn't even have a lighting design, and the overall layout is not suitable for living people to live in. You are a student of architecture, so you should be able to tell."

Tian Zhen took a closer look and found that, as the old man said, this design doesn't even have a window!
Moreover, the design is very different from that of living people's residences. The whole is a circular space, like a tower.

Regardless of any building, if there is no lighting design, it must be dark inside. Such a house can only be used by the dead, not the living at all!

Thinking of this, the naive mind suddenly buzzed. How could he have never imagined that this pattern designed by Lei turned out to be a dead man's house?So who is it for?

The old man continued to analyze: "From the perspective of scale, it is similar to a Yizhuang. It must not be a single person, or two people, but a large group of people!"

"Yizhuang? No way, how can there be such a thing in Yizhuang?" Tian Zhen opened his mouth wide, incomparably surprised.

"I can't tell what it is. Speaking of which, where did you get it?" the old man asked.

Naive naturally cannot tell the truth, after all, this thing was dug out from an old archives of a school, so he had to make a pretense, saying that he spent dozens of dollars and bought it on the market.

The old man thought for a while, and then said: "How about this, you put this thing with me first, I have time to help you ask your colleagues to see if you can figure out the origin of this thing."

"Okay, thank you, old man." Tian Zhen poured himself a glass, and then offered a glass of wine to the old man.

Then the two chatted for more than half an hour, and Tian Zhen returned to the residence.

Today, Sister Ya and Pan Zi took fifty or sixty guys, pretending to be members of a tourist group, to set off for Banai.

Originally, Tian Zhen also wanted to go back to Banai together.

But in the afternoon of that day, he received a call from the old man, saying that someone wanted to buy his style of mine, and asked him to meet and make a price.

Naivety got excited at once, thinking: the other party is willing to spend money to buy this thing, which means he must know what this thing is for, so he decided to meet.

By the way, Zhang Yunfeng was also called over.

After agreeing, Tian Zhen immediately went to the old man's residence, because the other party had been waiting at his house for a long time.

When the other party took a look, he found that the other party was a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, and he spoke quite politely.

"Mr. Wu, I'm going to let people know that I don't speak dark words. It's like this. Our boss wants to buy your style mine. Can you make a price?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

From the very beginning, Tianzhen had no intention of selling this thing.

The reason why he came to meet the other party was to see if he could get some clues about this style of thunder from the other party's mouth.

Thinking of this, he said with a sloppy eye: "Brother, since your boss likes this style mine so much, he must have done a lot of research on it, right? Can you tell me what he bought it for?"

"Young man, you should be clear about the rules of our business, please tell me if it's not convenient for me!" The middle-aged man still said with a smile.

This has already been rejected, which is more euphemistic.

In their line of business, it is very taboo to inquire about the information and intentions of the buyers behind them.

Tianzhen naturally understood this, so he had to type haha: "Hahaha...it's okay, if he sincerely wants to buy it, I can sell it to him, but...I need to discuss the price with him face to face!"

He just wanted to ask the seller behind him what he wanted this style for, and see if he could draw some clues from the other party.

The middle-aged man's complexion suddenly became less attractive, and he said with some embarrassment: "Is that so... that's fine, I'll ask the boss for advice."

With that said, the middle-aged man went to the yard to make a phone call, and walked in again after a while.

"Our boss agrees to have an interview with you, but she must decide the meeting place. It's at the Crescent Hotel. Would you like to go?" the middle-aged man said.

"Ah, Crescent Hotel? Why do you want to go there?" asked innocently.

"I'm sorry, young man, this is my boss' idea, and I can't help it..." The middle-aged man spread his hands helplessly.

"Well, I want to see who your boss is!" Tian Zhen said with great interest.

"Well, we've made an agreement. Three days later, in the morning, we'll see you at the Crescent Hotel." The middle-aged man said.

"Okay, see you soon." Naive nodded.

Then the middle-aged man left.

After he left, Tian Zhen couldn't wait to ask the old man, who is the boss of the other party?How could they be so mysterious after meeting each other?

The old man said earnestly: "You know this person, she is also from your old nine sect, her name is Huo Xiangu."

"Ah, why is Huo Xiangu her? She... Isn't she in the capital? How did she find me?" Tian Zhen looked extremely surprised.

Old lady Huo is the only female head of the Old Nine Sect.

As a descendant of Lao Jiumen, Tian Zhen knows some things about Lao Jiumen. It is said that Xiangu Huo had an affair with his grandfather Wu Laogou when she was young.

Later, for unknown reasons, the two did not get together in the end. His grandfather married his grandmother, and Huo Xiangu also married a local businessman instead.

Since then, there has been no communication between the two families.

It was this that made Tian Zhen puzzled, because the old woman's foundation was all in the capital, how could she come to Changsha?

Moreover, let him go all the way to the capital to meet?

Of course, Tian Zhen will definitely go, otherwise she won't agree, and after agreeing, if she doesn't keep the appointment, she will become a laughing stock in the industry.

It was already past 7 o'clock at night.

After the two had dinner at a nearby small restaurant, they returned to their residence.

"Pack up your things and go to the capital with me. I want to see what the old woman's purpose is." Said innocently.

Just in time, Zhang Yunfeng was about to take the piece of jade in his hand to the Crescent Hotel for auction, so he nodded in agreement.

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On the other side, deep in the mountains of Banai.

After excavating during this period of time, everyone has opened up a passage that is more than ten meters deep, and the interior of the passage has been reinforced with iron frames and the like.

Surprisingly, there are many pedestrian passages inside this passage, which are the traces left by Mi Luotuo!

To be on the safe side, the fat man took a few people with him, carrying strong alkali propellant and propane propellant on his back, and went to explore the road first.

Originally, the fat man thought that this was just a simple wayfinding, but unexpectedly, it was a near-death disaster.

They followed the human-shaped passage and went deep into the mountain. After walking for about ten minutes and hundreds of meters, they suddenly encountered a group of miluotuo, and a battle broke out immediately.

Fortunately, strong alkali can effectively restrain this monster. After spraying on Miluotuo's body, Miluotuo's body will melt immediately, and finally turn into a pool of green water.

This was a crushing battle without any suspense. Fatty and the others easily killed these miluotuo, and then they were surprised to find that after spraying the strong alkali mist on the rock wall, even the rock wall could melt!

It's a pity that there is too little strong alkali, otherwise it can be used to open the way.

Each of them carried a can of compressed strong alkali powder on their backs, which weighed several tens of catties, but it was consumed very quickly, and it would be gone after a few uses, so they had to go back and replenish it.

They continued to go deep into the mountain, but encountered several groups of Miluo Tuo on the way, and several battles broke out again.

After several battles, the strong alkali powder they carried had been sprayed out, and finally they could only use propane propellant as a weapon.

But Miluotuo was not afraid of death, even if his whole body was set on fire, he could still attack people. The few people who came in with the fat man all died under Miluotuo's berserk attack! (end of this chapter)