Later, after we left, the three refined mummies slowly woke up because of the smell of strangers. The first thing they found must be the owner of the tomb who had been chopped into flesh.Of course, the refined mummy has lost the consciousness of life, and any actions it does are instinctive.

Of course, the refined mummy would not be polite to the corpse of the owner of the tomb. After being ravaged crazily, they hid on the top of the tomb and continued to sleep forever.And the tomb owner's hair has been dragged by one of the refining zombies, hanging in the midair of the tomb.

Soon, I found the hair of the owner of the tomb tightly grasped by the refining mummy's hands, which explained all this very well and confirmed my guess.

Just because of our re-entry, the refined mummy was alarmed again, and soon woke up.Of course it will not be polite to us, and launched an attack on us again.

Although the current problem has been solved, there are still many problems that cannot be solved. For example, why did the tomb owner not rot when we opened the coffin of the tomb owner, and more importantly, he was breathing?

I have been thinking about this question, is he really alive?

If a modern person can talk to a Ming Dynasty person, what an explosive news it will be!Also, what about the strange clothes of the owner of the tomb? I guess it must mean something.

A huge curiosity was aroused by this ancient tomb, and I couldn't help but want to investigate. I know that many secrets come from this strange dress.

I thought secretly in my heart: "This weird dress must be taken home and studied carefully. There must be amazing secrets in it."

When Ding Yin and I walked out of the robbery cave, the eastern sky was already slightly pale, and we both worked hard all night in this tomb.Before leaving, we quickly buried the robbery hole and wrapped the tomb owner's clothes with our own clothes to avoid being discovered.

The sun is still shining tomorrow, and a new day has finally begun.

Chapter 6 Tomb Master

On the third day after entering the ancient tomb, I received a call from Lao Ding.I guess it will be a matter of time before he makes this call, but it's a matter of earlier and later.

Lao Ding and his daughter Ding Yin must be hiding a huge secret, obviously they are still wary of me, an outsider.However, since entering the tomb, Ding Yin's attitude towards me has completely changed. He would call me whenever he had something to do. room.

This was far beyond my expectation. When I called her before, she always ignored me, but now she made a 180-degree turn.

For the past three days, I have been waiting, waiting for Lao Ding to give me an answer.According to Ding Yin's enthusiasm for me, I guess this call will come soon.

Three days passed like flowing water, without knowing it.On the third day, Lao Ding finally called and asked me to go to his place.

When I drove to his house, Ding Yin was already waiting for me at the door. When he saw me, he immediately held my elbow tightly and led me into Lao Ding's house.

Lao Ding's room is actually quite big, and there are a lot of things pushed in the room, making it very messy.In the middle, there is a workbench of Lao Ding.

There are several desk lamps on the workbench, illuminating the whole workbench very brightly, and I saw the bloody gown in the middle of the workbench at a glance.

The blood-stained garment was actually in tatters, but the pattern on the blood-stained garment was still very clear.Lao Ding was lying on the table now, holding up a magnifying glass to study the bloody coat carefully.

Seeing me coming, Lao Ding glanced at me and said, "Xiao Lin, come and see..."

I walked up to him and saw his finger pointing to the fox figure in the middle of the clothes, but I didn't understand what he meant.

Lao Ding said again: "Do you think the shape of this fox is particularly strange, take a closer look, what does it look like?"

I stared at the fox figure for a long time, but I couldn't see why. Except for the fox's big piercing eyes looking at me, I really couldn't see anything.

"Look carefully!"

Lao Ding's words seemed more meaningful, but I watched for a long time, except for the beautiful eyes of the fox, I really couldn't see any reasoning.

"Go farther and have a look."

I stepped back a few steps as I said, and looked at the picture horizontally from the side.

This look shocked me a lot.

What kind of fox face is this? It's just a landscape painting.

The two pairs of big eyes of the fox are like the green branches supported by an old pine tree on the cliff, both in charm and artistic conception, they are extremely profound.

I was deeply shocked by the superb expression techniques of the ancients. A person who can have such an artistic imagination must be an extremely extraordinary person.

This made me think about the identity of the owner of the tomb of the Marquis of the Ming Dynasty even more, because until now, even I, a tomb robber, don't know whose tomb it is.

There is no epitaph in the tomb, not even something that represents the identity of the owner.I checked historical materials and imagined several possible people, but they were all rejected in the end. The identity of the owner of the tomb has always been a mystery.

I was the only person present who saw the real face of the owner of the tomb. To be honest, the owner of the tomb was about 40 years old when he died. He could be regarded as a handsome man. I guess he must have died of illness.

But the idea was quickly rejected again.

People who died of illness usually had thin faces when they died, but the owner of the tomb looked round and round, as if he had been tortured by illness.

I asked Lao Ding, "Do you know who this master's clothes are?"

Lao Ding shook his head, but suddenly nodded and said, "I guessed someone, but I'm not sure it's him yet."

"Who is it?" I asked eagerly, because there are too many mysteries in this tomb.

Lao Ding asked slowly, "Have you heard of Jinyang Marquis Zhu Zaiyun?"

"Zhu Zaiyun, Marquis of Jinyang?..." I repeated several times to myself, even though I am very proficient in history, I have never heard of such a person.

Lao Ding said: "In order to find out the identity of the owner of the tomb, I searched through the history of the Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, there were only a few people who were enshrined in Huangcheng, and this Jinyang Marquis Zhu Zaiyun was one of them."

After finishing speaking, Lao Ding took down a thick ancient book from the bookshelf and said to me, "Look, there is a record about Zhu Zaiyun in this book."

I walked over and saw that there were only a few words about Zhu Zaiyun, only saying that he was a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang and inherited the Marquis of Jinyang from generation to generation, but it seems that history had a very negative evaluation of him and deliberately did not want to mention him.

However, there is a very critical sentence in the record that caught my attention. It is recorded in that book that he died because of being flattered by a fox demon.

This sentence is endless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but one thing is certain, his death is very unusual, and even the current emperor thinks that he has damaged the majesty of his ancestors.

It seems that history has deliberately ignored him, which adds a certain degree of difficulty to our understanding of this man.

I asked Lao Ding, "What do you think is the possibility that the owner of the tomb is Zhu Zaiyun, Marquis of Jinyang?"

Lao Ding shook his head and said, "This is just my guess, and I'm not sure, but combined with the fox pattern, I think the possibility is 30.00%."

I know Lao Ding very well. He is very careful in his work. He said it is 30.00%, but I think it is half possible.

Lao Ding asked me again: "Xiao Lin, you said that when you entered the tomb, it seemed that the owner of the tomb was still alive?"

I nodded and said, "That's true. When Fatty Cheng slashed at the owner of the tomb for the first time, the owner of the tomb screamed. It was very terrifying. It scared us all at that time."

Lao Ding said: "That's right, come and see."

After finishing speaking, Lao Ding led me to a small workbench next to it, which was covered with all kinds of gold utensils.

Lao Ding picked up one of the gold medals. I still clearly remember that gold medal was carried by the owner of the tomb. It was printed with the eight characters "Way of Worshiping Heaven", "Road to Eternal Life", and Meng Chang's year name. Guangzheng.

At this time, Lao Ding made the most daring conjecture, which was so bold that I found it unbelievable.

Lao Ding said: "I think the owner of the tomb is not really dead, but in a state of suspended animation. His real purpose is to pursue a kind of eternal life."

"This is impossible. There is no such thing as death and resurrection in the world." Upon hearing Lao Ding's words, I immediately denied it, and at the same time understood the real reason why Lao Ding sent his daughter into the tomb.

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