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

Chapter 54

Uncle Tai sneered and said: "Boss Li, don't say that I can't trust you, and don't let it go. We have indeed cooperated for many years, but I never know where you got the news. This is the last time, if you don’t have any taboos, just tell us brothers and let my brothers learn a lot.”

"Yes, yes, yes..." The young man immediately echoed, "Let's learn more, so that I can brag to those sissies in the future!"

Boss Li said mysteriously: "Originally, I wouldn't tell others about such things, but...you have been following me for so long, I treat you as my own, so it's okay to tell you."

Then, Boss Li told a story:
It is said that during the Northern Wei Dynasty, the soldiers were in a panic, and they fought countless battles a day, and all the young and middle-aged people died. His ancestors, who were less than six years old, had to go out to herd cattle and maintain the family.

That year, a riot broke out near their village. Officers and soldiers came to suppress it, and all the villagers fled. Their family was blocked in the house before they could leave.

His ancestor tremblingly went out to peek and found dead bodies all over the ground. There were still many people still alive. He was frightened and froze. He ran to look for his cow, but when he entered the cowshed, he found that the cow had disappeared. However, there was a wounded soldier lying in the cowshed.

The soldier was dumb, he couldn't speak, he was seriously injured, and he was more serious. Boss Li's ancestor was too young at the time, and he couldn't tell whether it was an officer or a rebel. He just looked at him poorly, so he took some water for him to drink. , and gave him a cloth to stop the bleeding.

But the mute was injured so badly that he was about to die in a short while. Before he died, he took out a roll of linen covered with words and handed it to his ancestor, and he even gestured for his ancestor to keep it safe.

It's a pity that his ancestor's family was all illiterate and didn't know what was written on it. Later that year, it was very cold and many people froze to death. The family took this piece of cloth as cloth and made cotton clothes.

When he became an adult, his ancestors were captured by strong men and served as soldiers. He made great achievements in the battles of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and was promoted step by step from the chief soldier to the captain. , when he died, only the cotton coat was left.

Afterwards, their family went through several ups and downs, and in the late Qing Dynasty, they were already landlords. When they moved the ancestral grave once, they accidentally tilted the coffin, and the bones inside tilted out and fell to the ground.

As a result, when cleaning the bones, his grandfather was surprised to find that everything inside was rotten, but the piece of cloth in the cotton coat that was buried with him was still intact.

His grandfather felt very strange, so he took this piece of cloth to a person in the family who was in the antique business for appraisal. After looking at it, he found that the piece of cloth was quite famous. The characters on it were called dumb characters. understand the word.

Speaking of this, Boss Li asked with a proud face: "Do you know what this piece of cloth is used for?"

One of them looked at the frail middle-aged man and said: "I have heard about this matter a little bit. It is said that there was an army in the Northern Wei Dynasty, all of them were dumb. This thing is for them to pass on confidential information. The characters on it are all 'dumb characters' , most people still don’t understand it, so I’d better listen to what my great-grandfather said.”

Boss Li nodded his head and said appreciatively, "As expected of a master, do you know what this army is for?"

The master smiled and said: "Then I don't know, but... I heard that this army of the Northern Wei Dynasty is a lieutenant who followed Cao Cao's Mojin school. They are dumb, and only they know the dumb language, and only they and the emperor know about the ancient tomb they destroyed, and their whereabouts have always been very mysterious."

Speaking of this, the master seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed: "Boss Li, could it be that the piece of linen you mentioned is actually Hemuji?"

"Hahaha... It's amazing. With you here, Master, I can't sell it even if I try to sell it. That's right, it's this thing." Boss Li laughed with a smug expression on his face.

Hearing the words, the master couldn't help but gasped: "So that's how it is! That's really amazing. With this thing, your Li family should be rich."

Hearing this, the young man asked the master: "Master Liang, what is the Hemu Collection? What does it have to do with the ancient tomb?"

The master explained: "The relationship is very important. It is said that after the dumb army finds the ancient tomb, it is usually not in a hurry to dig it, but records it, tramples it down with a horse, fills it with iron slurry, and destroys everything on the ancient tomb. Mark the characteristics, and then retrieve it according to the records when digging is needed, this thing that records the location of the ancient tomb is called [Hemuji] to take where there is a tomb.”

The young man exclaimed: "Damn, according to this, the few buckets we poured last few times were all news from above? Boss Li, you are too unreasonable. With such a treasure, We should share more things."

Boss Li smiled and said: "You can't say that. The ancestors' things are not inexhaustible. The white cloth in my ancestor's coffin recorded the locations of 24 ancient tombs. The one we are going to now is already the last one." , this will be gone after digging. But... this ancient tomb has the most and the best stuff among all the ancient tombs."

The young man asked curiously: "Did it say on it, what's in it? You can tell everyone to be happy."

Boss Li frowned and said: "There is no detailed record of this, but the white cloth said that this treasure in the tomb cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. It is the best of the best. It is three points better than Qin Shihuang. There is absolutely no mistake Well, you just trust me."

Hearing this, the naive person finally understood what was going on. It turned out that they were indeed a group of tomb robbers, and their background was not small. My good guy, I knew the general situation of the ancient tomb before I found it.

Lao You asked curiously: "You—you tell me, is what this surnamed Li said true—true—true? Can there be more tombs in this world than the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?"

Naively shook his head: "I can't say for sure. After all, Qin Shihuang is an emperor through the ages. Whose mausoleum is more luxurious than his, and who has more funerary objects than him? But this guy swears, maybe it will be so That's it, we just keep going."

The old itchy said excitedly, "That--that's okay, we--we just follow it to the end, even if we pick up what they eat, we can still eat half full. We won't go to the broken--broken sacrificial pit gone."

When he said this, Old Tickle was too excited, so his voice was a little louder, and he stuttered, making a lot of noise.

(End of this chapter)