Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 7



The more Sun Lao Er talked, the more angry he became, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he looked like he was going to hit someone at any time.

Sun Laosan also shook his head and sighed, then he pressed the intercom and said, "Hold on, something new has happened below, this pit has already been touched."

There was silence on the intercom for a minute, and then Wang shook his head and said coldly, "When was it touched? Did you go into the main tomb?"

"No, we are still in the tomb passage. Just now, a towel was washed by the stagnant water. Don't even think about it. It must have been stolen not long ago. You know that those people in the south are doing business. The tombs they touched are rarely left to be valuable. something."

Wang thought for a while and said, "Second brother, let's go into the main tomb to have a look. If there is nothing in the main tomb, you don't have to go to the side room, just pack up and come up."

"Good job," Sun Er Er put down the walkie-talkie.

I don't smoke, and my nose is quite good. At this moment, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, a faint fragrance.

"Second brother...why is there a burning fragrance?" I asked suspiciously.

When I said this, Second Sun exaggeratedly sniffed his nose forward.

Then he turned his head to look at Sun Laosan, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"That's right, we didn't pay attention just now, this is Nan Xiang." His face suddenly became serious.

"What's wrong with the second brother and the third brother? What's wrong with this Nanxiang?" Seeing their dignified expressions, I don't understand why.

This is what I think. In the past, rich people used golden nan coffins after their death. Isn’t it normal that golden nan wood has a nan smell?

The relaxed expression on the faces of the Sun brothers disappeared.

"Yunfeng, give me your hand."

"Ah? What do you want my hand for?" I stretched out my hand in doubt.

"Second brother, what are you doing!" My fingers hurt, and I couldn't help but exclaimed.

It turned out that he cut my finger with a sharp little dagger.

The bright red blood flowed out, and the Sun brothers one after the other wiped some of my blood on their wrists.

"Second brother and third brother, why are you wiping my blood?" I complained, rubbing my injured finger.

That's what Sun Laoer told me at the time.

"Yunfeng, in our business of touching gold and fighting against others, I'm afraid of encountering the four evils and the six little evils."

"Cross-eyed tomb-suppressing beasts, flowery qinan incense, black coffins with red paint that won't rot, and long-burning lamps that don't dry out the lamp oil. These are called the Four Great Evils. This is the rule of our ancestors. Blood destroys evil."

What he said was mysterious, but I didn't pay attention to what he said. Did he scare me like a child?

I whispered aggrievedly: "Then...then why don't you cut off your own fingers, what are you doing mine..."

Sun Er Er touched my head and said with a sinister smile: "Our blood is not good, we have to use boy's blood, Yunfeng, I'm afraid you haven't even touched a girl's little hand, have you?"

I faltered and couldn't speak.

Then I deliberately changed the subject, and asked stubbornly, "What are those six little evils?"

Sun Laosan shook his head, and he said to me: "Yunfeng, you haven't seen much when you first entered the industry. You don't know. These are all the sayings handed down by the older generation of people in the industry."

"The quicksand tomb is filled with fire from the sky, the host (the corpse of the tomb owner) is not dead, the seven orifices are stuffed with beads, the outer coffin is larger than the coffin, and the rats make their nests (rats live in the coffin). These are the six little evils mentioned by grave robbers in the old society."

"360 lines, who doesn't have a unique skill? In the old society, we are called "partial eight sects", but now the new society calls us criminals. We are up to the nine ranks of the eight sects, and the nine ranks of the partial eight sects. In addition, we have to deal with the dead. Yin Qimen."

Sun Laosan continued: "Yunfeng, you are doing this job now, you have to understand all these in the future, lest people ask you in the future if you don't know, and lose face for our northern faction. The executioner, the third mortician, the fourth blowing the big grave, the fifth paper man, the sixth bone picker, and the seventh coffin maker (specialized in making coffins for dead children). remember."

I really couldn't remember these messy things at the time, I just felt that what he said was very complicated and varied, and I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Okay, third, he only has more. It's useless for you to say so much. Let's go, let's go to the main tomb ahead." Sun Lao Er shook his wrist and said, "We have Yunfeng's boy's blood on us." , Break the evil!"

After wading through the water and walking along the tomb passage for two to three minutes, the main burial chamber hadn’t appeared in front of me. When I got closer, I looked with my headlights and found that there was a stone wall in front of me, not the main tomb chamber.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in from nowhere, and my feet were soaked in the turbid stagnant water, feeling cool.

Walking under the stone wall, Sun Laoer looked up.

I saw a big black hole clearly visible on the top of the tomb passage above our heads, and the cool wind was blowing in from the black hole.

The shape of the hole was irregular, Sun Laosan looked at the hole and frowned and said: "This is what the group did before. The piece of empowerment we passed just now didn't explode. It seems that they changed a point and exploded from here. Look. The shape of the hole should be a detonator."

Sun Laosan pressed the intercom: "Turn your head, go straight ahead and there is a stone wall. It is different from what we thought. It is not the main tomb. I haven't seen the funerary objects yet."

When the red light of the walkie-talkie came on, Wang turned his head and commanded by remote control: "It is impossible that the tomb with the green plaster does not have the main tomb. You are looking for it. Go to the left and go to the west ear room to see the situation."

"Got it, turn your head, how long do we have?"

"There are still two hours and 45 minutes until the safe time of dawn, try to speed up."

"Well," Second Sun let go of the walkie-talkie and led me and Third Sun around the stone wall to the west ear room.

This is the first time I have seen the ear chamber of a tomb. It is actually a small hollowed out room. Looking at the traces of waterline on the wall, it must have been soaked underwater before.

What did I see then?

At first glance, I saw piles of bronze wares, large batches of bronze wares, randomly piled up on the floor of the west ear room. Some of these bronze wares were broken, some were complete, and some were small round tripods, square tripods, bronze grains, and bronze beans. , Bronze Jue, at a glance, there are dozens of pieces!

"Send it, send it!"

Sun Lao Er's eyes were red, and he spoke incoherently to the intercom: "Shut up! Send it! We send it! There are dozens of bronzes in the west ear room! Black paint, ancient mercury and rust ! Serious Western Zhou puddle goods!"

Wang Baotou has seen big storms before, and he said calmly through the walkie-talkie: "Transship them in batches, and take them all out for me."

"Come on," Sun Lao Er took out the snakeskin cloth bag that he brought with him, and said casually, "These rats in the south have switched to vegetarianism? They will leave us so much meat. I really thank them for eight generations for my mother." ancestors!"

Sun Laosan's temper was calm, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, I always feel that something is wrong. The mice in the south have no worse noses than us. It is impossible not to smell so much meat. It doesn't make sense... "

Sun Lao Er didn't think the mercury rust was poisonous, so he picked up a small bronze square tripod and kissed it: "Haha, baby, let's go home with brother!"

He didn't forget to say something.

"Third brother, I found that you are getting more and more timid. Why do you think so much? Third, let me ask you, if there are a bunch of female college students lying on the ground with their clothes off, what do you want to do?"

"I'll definitely talk about it later."


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