Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

According to Zhang Dafo, the person who took this photo and the old camera were all buried in the ancient tomb.

Logically, this photo should not appear in this world!

Ji Changsheng understood it when he heard it.

If Zhang Dafo remembered correctly, there was only one possibility.

The ancient tomb of the Ba people must be related to the Ultimate, and it was the Ultimate who took out the camera.

Thinking of this, he asked immediately.

"Zhang Dafo, I don't understand one thing."

"You are going to rob the tomb, why do you bring a camera and take pictures in the tomb?"

Zhang Dafo recalled and said.

"Because the most valuable things in the ancient tomb are all painted on the wall."

In fact, they were not the first group of people to enter the ancient tomb. A group of tomb robbers had entered before, but only one person came back alive, and died not long after returning.

Before his death, the tomb robber revealed the secret of the ancient tomb. The owner of the tomb painted the immortal cultivation technique on the wall of the tomb.

Those who went to find Zhang Qishan prepared cameras in advance because they knew this information.

If the murals were peeled off and taken away, it would be too time-consuming and laborious. Taking pictures with a camera is the easiest way.

But what people didn't expect was that the ancient tomb was full of traps and extremely dangerous. Even if Zhang Dafo led the team himself, he almost lost the whole army in the end.

After listening to Ji Changsheng, a question suddenly popped up in his mind.

Why did the Zhang family always obsess over the art of cultivating immortals?

Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Zhang family began to cultivate the immortals in the Shang Dynasty. During the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhang Qiling made a special trip to the Central Plains to find an immortal master. Zhang Dafo also went to steal this ancient tomb for the purpose of cultivating immortals.

And the Zhang family's ancient building in Banai is a fairy palace for cultivating the immortals.

The Zhang family has advanced technology far beyond the times, but they are obsessed with the illusory art of cultivating immortals. There must be something strange about it!

Is this the clue that the ultimate wants to convey to him?

"Master Zhang, do you still remember the contents of the mural?"

Master Zhang nodded after trying to recall it.

"I remember some."

Because the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have time to finish reading the contents of the mural, and he was in a hurry to escape, so he only remembered part of the contents.

That part was about the life of the tomb owner.

This Ba people Tusi was a person in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. During the Yuan Dynasty, he was appointed as a Xuanwei Envoy by the court. He was the highest level among Tusi and commanded hundreds of thousands of Ba people in the southwest.

After the demise of the Yuan Dynasty, Tusi surrendered to the Ming Dynasty. In order to appease the local ethnic minorities, Zhu Yuanzhang still adopted the method of the Yuan Dynasty and let him continue to serve as a local Tusi.

When this Tusi was in his forties, he met a Taoist master, and the two became good friends.

Under the guidance of the master, the Tusi master cured his injuries and was full of energy. At the age of fifty, he was still vigorous and gave birth to five sons.

The Tusi wanted to repay the master, but the master did not ask for gold and silver treasures, but made a request to him.

Later, the chieftain took tens of thousands of Ba people and followed the master to a deep mountain. They stayed in the mountain for sixteen years before returning.

The chieftain said nothing after returning, and no one knew what they were doing in the mountain.

At this point, Zhang Dafo shook his head helplessly.

"After many years, I only remember this much."

After listening to Ji Changsheng, he did not say anything, just thinking about something.

The interest of the young man seemed to be aroused, and he asked.

"Then do you still remember the location of the ancient tomb?"

From what he said, it seemed that he was going to find this ancient tomb.

Zhang Dafo showed a helpless look, sighed and replied.

"Remember, but it's meaningless."

It turned out that not long after this incident, a once-in-a-century rainstorm hit the southwest, and the violent mudslide completely destroyed the ancient tomb and buried it deep underground. Even if it was dug out, it could not be restored.

Hearing this, the young man flashed a trace of disappointment in his expression, and said nothing more.

Zhang Dafo asked again.

"Mr. Ji, you said you wanted to see me for two things. What's the other one?"

Ji Changsheng then raised his head and asked about the ancient paintings left by the head of the Zhang family.

Zhang Dafoye quickly ordered people to take out the three paintings.

"Master, Mr. Ji, I have been looking at these three paintings for a lifetime, but I can't figure out what they mean."

As he said, he opened the three scrolls and spread them on the table.

Ji Changsheng stepped forward and took a closer look.

In the first painting, there was a group of people working in the fields, and there was a man standing on the ridge in the distance giving instructions.

Ji Changsheng had never been a farmer, so he couldn't see any problem, so he could only turn his attention to the second painting.

In the second painting, there was a big ship sailing on the vast sea, with violent storms, lightning and thunder on the sea.

There was a man standing proudly on the bow, pointing his finger at the sky and glaring.

Although it looked very imposing, it didn't make any sense.

The third painting depicts a prosperous ancient city. Two people stand on the city gate tower, looking at the endless stream of people, seemingly discussing something.

The three of them looked at it for a long time, but they were confused and didn't understand its meaning at all.

The young man sighed and said.

"I guess we have to find all the scrolls to know the true meaning. No one can be missing."

The Zhang family has been comprehending for thousands of years without any results. This is the only conclusion they have come to.

But how easy is it to find the remaining two paintings?

Ji Changsheng saw that he could not get any more valuable information, so he said goodbye to Zhang Dafoye and went back home with three ancient paintings.

As soon as he got home, before he could even sit down, Aning came to report.

"Mr. Ji, someone wants to see you. It's Liuli Sun."

Ji Changsheng looked at the calendar. It was already March, and he immediately understood the other party's intention.

"Let him in."

After a while, Liuli Sun was brought into the study.

"Mr. Ji, how are you?"

"I haven't seen you for half a year. I don't know where you are enjoying yourself. I'm in the capital and I look forward to your return every day."

Liulisun was so tactful that he started to chat with him.

Ji Changsheng smiled and interrupted him.

"Don't talk nonsense. You haven't forgotten what we talked about last time."

Liulisun grinned and said quickly.

"How could I forget your matter? I came here today for this matter."

"My cousin has returned from abroad and is recruiting archaeological team members. With my strong recommendation, he has reserved a few positions for you."

"I came here just to ask, how many assistants do you want to bring and when can you set off?"

Ji Changsheng thought for a moment and answered.

"We have five people and can set off tomorrow."

"But before we set off, I want to meet this Professor Sun first."

Liuli Sun was overjoyed and said quickly.

"Of course, my cousin is at my house, you can meet him now, I will lead the way for you!"