Now I dare not look around anymore. I followed Poker Ping closely, and he led the way very carefully. Every step he took, he would tap the floor tiles with the tip of a gun. Just like this, step by step, the short corridor took us a long time. half an hour.

At the end of the corridor, I finally saw an arc-shaped stone door. There should be no mechanism for this meeting, because the stone door was not closed at all, and the door was wide open as if welcoming us.

Our highly tense strings finally relaxed, let out a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat from our foreheads.

Fat Brother stepped in first, as if he was entering his own warehouse.

Wu Xie said softly, "It's an ear chamber."

As soon as you enter, you instantly feel like you have entered a museum, because the rows and rows of things in front of you are the treasures of the town hall if you just take them out. There are a lot of piles of bronze daggers, bronze gui, and bronze lettuce. There are also countless cups, gongs, and knuckles on the shelves. The fat brother was so excited that he couldn't speak, and he stammered for us to go over, "Hey, hey... Come and see!"

We walked towards him and saw several half-person-high bronze tripods placed one after another on the corner of the wall. I smiled and asked, "Brother Fat, what's so interesting about this?"

"This.... The owner of this tomb is probably really an emperor!" Fat Brother blushed with excitement and his neck was thick.

"How do you say that?" I asked suspiciously.

"In ancient times when there was a strict hierarchy, no matter whether the dignitaries were alive or dead, the utensils used were strictly regulated and could not be overridden. Only the emperor could use the nine tripods and eight guis that were buried with him," Poker-Face explained.

"Oh my god! It turned out to be the tomb of the emperor." Wu Xie couldn't help sighing.

"We're going to make a fortune this trip." The fat man was so excited that the muscles on his face twisted a little, his eyes glowed with golden light, as if he had already seen a golden mountain.

"See if there are any inscriptions on the tripod? Isn't that what archeology shows say?" I suggested.

"Yes, yes, let's see who this local tycoon is, who is about to be moved by me." Fat Brother said and moved over.

A row of large cauldrons were each engraved with a lot of ribbon-shaped patterns, which resembled wavy patterns, heavy ring patterns, etc., and many characters were densely carved on them, but the inscriptions were far from the current Chinese characters. Xie Du shook his head and said that he couldn't understand, we were at a loss, and finally we walked in front of the last tripod, which seemed to be different from the others, not only was it huge in size, but also taller than a human being, and the writing on the tripod seemed to be It is also more engraved than the previous tripod.

The fat brother's eyeballs almost popped out, and he murmured with emotion: "Oh my God! He is simply a "Ding King"."

"Ding King?" I seem to remember that an emperor in history once specially made a huge tripod, and he was the only one who made this kind of big tripod. He said excitedly and carefully looked at the writing on Li Ding's body.

"It's... really him." I stammered excitedly, motioning them to come over and take a look. I found a very special word in the inscription on the cauldron, and I could finally prove the identity of the owner of the tomb.

"It's this word. This is the name of the owner of the tomb." I pointed to a word on the inscription that was a combination of "Hai and Fu" and read: "This word is pronounced fu, with the same sound as Fu. There really is such a number one person in history. This Ding Wang was also invented by him."

I swallowed my saliva, moistened my throat and continued: "The man named fu among the emperors of the Western Zhou Dynasty was called Li Wang after his death. Because the people rebelled and fled to Huo County, Shanxi, it’s just that he can’t be buried here!” I couldn’t even believe it myself, and I didn’t dare to draw conclusions.

"Oh, who cares about his grandma, let's move things!" The fat man said he dumped his backpack and prepared to make room for the funeral objects. After freeing his fat hands, he prepared to grab the two wine cups closest to him.

"Wait, aren't you afraid that these things will be poisoned?" Poker-Face said in a low voice.

The fat brother withdrew his hand resentfully, I couldn't see it, there was no reason why he wouldn't let him take it when he saw the baby, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Brother, put your hand on it!"

Fat Brother gave me a thumbs up gratefully, and said with a smile: "My sister is still sensible, don't worry, Brother Huihui will open a handkerchief factory for you."

I laughed and said with a smile: "I don't want to be the director of a handkerchief factory, it sounds weird."

Haha... that's right, the fat guy shook his head, but he didn't stop his hands. He threw two wine cups into the bag, grabbed two more and put them in, smiled at us and said, "We will use this thing when we drink Moutai in the future." Drink, Beirafeng." Then he took a jug and muttered, "How can there be no jug for drinking!"

Wu Xie couldn't stand it anymore, and cursed with a smile: "Fatty man, don't be so greedy, since it's the Emperor's Tomb, it's definitely not just these things, the good ones are at the back, you've filled up the bag now What will we do then?"

This sentence seemed to be very useful, the fat brother took back his extended hand again, nodded heavily, and said: "Your boy is very reasonable, let's not waste time here, we should find a son quickly." Lin's father is more important." After speaking, he packed up his things solemnly.

The three of us looked at each other helplessly and smiled, we won't expose him, there is nothing wrong with being greedy for money.

There is also a stone door at the other end of the ear chamber that is also open. In fact, I have never understood how it is possible to open the door to a place that hides so many rare treasures. It stands to reason that there should be many traps. Isn't the agency just to protect these things from being taken away by outsiders!It really makes people more and more confused about the intention of the owner of the tomb.

"Follow up" Poker-Face glanced at me who was in a daze, and reminded.

"Yeah" I quickly followed up with interest, we walked out of the ear room, and entered another ear room, the structure of this room is exactly the same as the one just now, if it wasn't for the different things placed, we would have returned there illusion.

Here are mostly exquisite works of art carved with animal bones and some jade wares, stone shells, pottery figurines, pearls, etc., and a few gold wares. It seems that precious things are always eternal. Things that were valuable thousands of years ago are still valuable thousands of years later.

"Hey, you see that there are twelve jars here. Could it be a good bar that has been treasured for thousands of years!"

"Thousands of years, it must have expired!" I couldn't help but say.

"I want to taste the emperor's wine after it's expired. What is it like?" Fat Brother said and opened one of the jars.

A strange feeling suddenly surged up in my heart. Since King Zhou's wine and sex corrupted the country, when the Western Zhou Dynasty was established, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, King Wu of Zhou issued a series of bans on alcohol, so it is really inappropriate for a few wine jars to pop up here suddenly. At this point I was about to stop.

"Don't move" Unfortunately, it was too late, Poker Finger hadn't finished speaking, I saw a bloody and long-haired monster jumping out of the jar, it jumped up quickly and opened its mouth to bite Fat Brother's face, Poker Finger couldn't stop Knowing when he had already flashed to Fat Brother's side, he kicked that thing aside.

The thing looked as hard as a rock, and after it landed dully, it quickly jumped up and attacked Wu Xie next to it. Wu Xie panicked and quickly fired two shots. Unfortunately, the thing moved very flexibly, and even missed the two jars behind it. When it broke, two more sprang out at the same time.

"Damn it, I'm really convinced of your naivety." Fat Brother cursed almost powerlessly.

Wu Xie also smiled helplessly.

"Zilin, you come between the three of us, we will use the safest Y-shaped tactics to protect you." Fat Brother said loudly to me.

I watched the thing gradually approaching me, and there was no self-defense guy in my hand, so I quickly dodged among them wisely. As soon as they entered the safe area, the three of them opened fire at the same time, shooting at those things, but the ghost didn't seem to be afraid. Like a bullet, not only dodges nimbly, but also keeps pushing forward.

At a critical moment, Wu Xie's gun jammed, and it couldn't be fired. One of them jumped up at the right opportunity and bit Wu Xie's arm. Together, constantly tearing, I saw that the two people behind me were too busy to take care of themselves, so I could only quickly pick up Wu Xie's gun, and shouted at Wu Xie to hold it down.

Wu Xie desperately turned over and pressed the thing under him. I picked up the tip of the gun and swung it down hard on the head of the thing. It was as hard as hitting a stone, and I was shocked. Ma, I smashed it hard a few more times, the thing suddenly screamed horribly, and finally his head shell was like a cracked egg, which was smashed by me, and the smelly blood of that thing splashed all over my face and Wu Xie's. , I felt nauseous when I smelled it, and I collapsed on the ground in disgust.

The latter two were almost cleaned up, Poker Ping and Fat Brother quickly surrounded us and asked if we were okay, I shook my head and said, "I'm fine, Wu Xie is injured."

Poker Bottle quickly dug out the medicine from the bag and stopped the bleeding for Wu Xie. Although the wound was not deep, it must have been poisonous, and the tooth marks were turning black. I had to give him a few more detoxifying pills, but I don't know if it would help. Yes, Wu Xie seemed to be in good spirits, but the injury on his arm made his painful facial muscles twitch slightly.

Suddenly the lids of the other jars on the ground moved, and there was a shrill crashing sound inside, Poker Bottle's face sank and he said, "No, these things seem to have been awakened, and if they want to come out, let's go quickly." !"

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