Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

When the fat man saw the statue, he blurted out immediately.

"Does this thing look like a laundry mallet?"

Ye Cheng quickly gave him a look.

"No matter what this is, it must be some kind of god worshiped by the ancients. This is their territory after all. You are an intruder, can you have a little respect?"

People who fight all year round will more or less believe in the theories of ghosts and gods.

Only the fat man was a fool and ignored all this and said with a curl of his lips.

"What kind of god? The ancients even worshiped the Yang Gen. Is that thing also a god?"

Upon hearing this, Aning blushed and spat at him.

"Not serious!"

Only then did the fat man realize that there was a lady present. He laughed and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Ji Changsheng and his younger brother were fascinated by the statue. The former was curious and the latter thought it looked familiar.

At this time, Wuxie just heard an exclamation.

"Pan Zi, what are you doing?"

Looking back, it turned out that while everyone was looking at the statue, Pan Zi climbed onto a copper bottle with a strange human-faced bird and groped in the mouth of the copper bottle.

"There's something here."

After saying that, he took out something.

The fat man became anxious when he saw it. How could he lag behind others in such a thing as touching gold?

He immediately ran over and started exploring.

The two tinkered for a while and found the same thing from the mouths of the other four copper bottles.

Taking it over and taking a closer look, this thing is actually a gold-plated bronze monkey with weird patterns carved all over its body, like a tattooed imp.

"What is this thing? Let me see, how much is it worth?"

Fatty always cares about price, not value.

Wu Xie looked at it and shook his head.

"I don't know, I've never seen anything like this before."

The fat man couldn't help but look happy, and quickly put a few bronze monkeys into his backpack.

"If you haven't seen it before, it means it's rare. It must be valuable!"

Wuxie found it funny and said again.

"You are right this time. This kind of artifact does not comply with any regulations or characteristics. It should be the unique and personalized design of the tomb owner, and it can be regarded as an orphan."

When the fat man heard this, he smiled triumphantly.

"Fat Master, I'm off to a winning start. If we go so smoothly this time, we will definitely come back with a full load!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and was very excited.

"Mr. Ji, please wait for a moment while I explore again!"

Ji Changsheng just looked at the statue in trance and ignored him.

Everyone immediately started searching the surrounding area, but after searching for a while, they found something was wrong.

The central area of ​​the hall was searched, but no visible artifact was found.

The fat man was depressed now.

"Is this so possible? Could it be that someone got there first and searched this place clean?"

"It's really unlucky that I finally entered an imperial mausoleum and ended up looking cleaner than my freshly shaved face!"

Ji Changsheng then said with a smile.

"uncertain."

After saying that, he strode towards the back of the hall.

"If you want to find a bright weapon, come with me and don't get separated."

Everyone quickly followed.

At this time, the younger brother said a little uneasily.

"Mr. Ji, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. I don't know what is behind this."

The fat man said quickly.

"Brother, you have always been as stable as a rock. What happened today?"

"Absent-minded, seems to have something on your mind?"

Brother Yaoyaotou didn't answer, and he couldn't explain clearly.

But they both believe that as long as Mr. Ji is here, there is no need to be afraid even if something goes wrong.

After walking in for a short time, we arrived at the end of the hall.

Another jade gate appeared in front of you, but this jade gate was of higher specifications and more luxurious.

Four pieces of white marble are inlaid together. On the door shaft is a hundred-legged dragon made of colored glaze. Two janitors are carved on the door. The relief on the lintel is a picture of music and dance.

When the fat man saw it, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Let me go. I saw this kind of thing at an auction. It seems to be called the Panlong Shaft Glazed Bolt. The transaction price at that time was 200 million!"

As he spoke, his hands touched the door, and the saliva in his mouth almost flowed to the ground.

"My dear, this one is bigger than the one at auction, it's worth at least 300 million!"

When Wuxie saw it, he sneered.

"Not all antiques are valuable for collection and research. Some are deliberately hyped. These things are worth hundreds of thousands at most."

The fat man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Nonsense! How can it be so outrageous? Are those buyers who spend money fools?"

Wuxie showed a helpless expression.

"A pair of modern plastic shoes with a real value of only a few hundred thousand yuan can be sold for hundreds of thousands, not to mention antiques?"

“Don’t you know that the real purpose of antique hype is money laundering?”

The fat man looked at Ji Changsheng, who nodded, acquiescing to Wu Xie's words, and he finally believed it.

"Damn it, our feelings are all being played with by leeks!"

"Since that's the case, why worry about it?"

After saying that, as if to vent his anger, he took out a crowbar and beat him randomly.

Under his brute force, the door bolt was quickly broken and the door opened with a sound.

Behind the door is a deep and dark passage leading to the apse.

This spiritual palace belongs to the ground building of the entire mausoleum, and the apse is usually the entrance to the underground palace.

Under the leadership of Ji Changsheng, everyone entered the passage and headed towards the back hall.

Seeing that the fat man was dejected, Wuxie couldn't help but comfort him.

"Don't be impatient. There are usually a large number of sacrifices in the back hall, and you won't be left empty-handed."

The fat man cheered up.

"real?"

"Well, it's true. But Dongxia is a small country that has been plagued by wars all year round. It's unlikely that there will be many valuable things. It's just a consolation prize."

"Damn, crow's mouth! Shut up, Fatty!"

The two of them talked and laughed, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

After walking for a short time, I saw a large number of murals on the ceiling of the passage and the stone walls on both sides.

Everyone looked at it curiously, and they were all stunned when they saw it.

The well-informed Ye Cheng was the first to express

"What's going on? This is the first time I've seen this mural."

Wuxie also nodded.

"Yes, it is indeed a rare type!"

The younger brother frowned slightly, as if he remembered something.

The fat man asked with a confused look on his face after looking at it for a few times.

"I don't think there's anything unusual about it. It's just like the paintings in other ancient tombs. Isn't it just to scare those who want to fight?"

"What are you fussing about?"

Wuxie sighed helplessly, patted his shoulder and said.

"If I ask you to study, you have to climb trees. It's a shame that you are in this field and you don't even understand such basic knowledge."

The fat man frowned and waved his hands in embarrassment.

"Come on, I know you are the number one scholar, you pedantic scholar, hurry up and explain to the fat man!"

Wuxie then pointed at the mural and said.

"The biggest problem with this mural is that there is no owner of the tomb!"