We Agreed To Pretend To Be A Tomb Robber, But What’S Up With Your Unicorn Tattoo?

Chapter 81: You Agreed Not To Rob Tombs, So What Are You Doing With These Things? ! (Please Customiz

"The tower is the tomb, and the tomb is the tower..."

Walking into the Immortal Demon Pagoda with an uneasy mood, I saw paintings that looked like thangkas falling around, and a familiar feeling of walking into an ancient tomb came over me.

it's here.

The owner of the tomb here cannot avoid showing his achievements and great achievements to the world first.

Therefore, the first floor of the Immortal Demon Tower is very open.

Except for the bright utensils used for sacrifice.

Those are the brocade paintings hanging all around.

"It is indeed Temujin"

Looking carefully all the way, the content presented in this painting is indeed very similar to the growth trajectory of the king of the prairie in history.

Unlike the tomb owners in the Central Plains, they would not show the bad side of their past.

The paintings on this floor mostly show the experiences of the employees when they were young.

For example, he was once sold as a slave to different owners.

But in these paintings, you can't see any resentment of the tomb owner.

He just presented his past truthfully.

It is also an indispensable memory in his life.

Nothing to hide.

No polish either.

It's just so ordinary.

Perhaps Temujin thought.

I can finally reach this day.

There must be some unclear connection with those things in the past.

"Let's go."

There are no agencies.

There's nothing weird about it either.

The first level of the demon tower gave everyone an illusion.

It's like traveling through time and space.

He is about to meet with the King of the Prairie.

"They say that prairie people are enthusiastic, but I can feel it now."

An archaeological team member thought of something and laughed at himself.

Captain Mo Jin Dabang knew what he meant and said calmly: "After being able to walk through so many passes to get here, the King of the Grassland must also think that setting any traps will make him look a little petty."

Too.

The other archaeological team members nodded.

This is also in line with the pattern that the King of the Prairie should have.

that's all.

The group of people quickly walked through the first floor and arrived at the second floor.

Here, it’s a bit interesting.

It's like a miniature world.

It was a grassland scene with grass, cows, sheep, rivers, and tents.

"This King of the Prairie is really interesting. Does he want to keep his childhood behind?"

Bingbing "903" also felt interesting watching the real-life scene reappearing in front of her.

"Look more closely."

Zhang Ye motioned Bingbing to walk forward and take a closer look.

What's the meaning?

Bingbing didn't understand, but she did it anyway.

Hey, these grasses.

As soon as Bingbing stepped onto the "grassland", she felt something was wrong.

She knelt down and touched the green grass. Only then did she remember that there was no sunshine, no water, and no mud all year round. Could these grasses grow from the wood?

wrong.

Bingbing easily pulled up a clump of grass.

"It turns out to be artificial turf."

Bingbing smiled.

Pointing to the piece of skin that was still attached after pulling it out, like a heartless child.

Zhang Ye nodded: "It's artificial and it's leather, but it's not turf."

Not turf?!

Bingbing didn't understand. She touched the piece of leather and found that it was rough to the touch, but she could still feel it, like vegetable tanned leather.

"I see!"

What did Bingbing think of: "Is this the skin of an animal?"

At this moment, Professor Chen's face was already a little pale.

The other archaeological team members who reacted also looked at Bingbing with strange eyes and hesitated to speak.

"This...could it be...not possible???"

"Haha, I guessed it too, it's too scary!"

"If it's really that thing, Bingbing..."

"Too cruel!"

"What on earth are you talking about? Why don't I understand?!"

It’s best not to know.

Just like ice.

So Zhang Ye waved his hand and signaled: "Put it down."

oh.

With doubts and confusion in her mind, Bingbing put the "grass" back on her hand.

"Zhang Ye, if these grasses are... then this river, cattle and sheep, and..."

Professor Chen frowned, a little suspicious, these decorations were not normal things.

Zhang Ye said calmly: "Use your imagination, whatever you can think of, it will be."

Professor Chen was stunned.

this....

Captain Mo Jin Dabang thought for a while, touched his chin and said: "If the style is like this, the tent is easy to understand, and the river, I can also think of it, but this cow should be a real cow, right?"

Zhang Ye gestured: "You will know if you go over and take a look."

Dagang thought for a while and walked over.

After all, he also wanted to know what tricks these prairie people could play.

As a result, I walked to the nearest sheep and didn't feel anything strange.

But when he walked around and saw the other side of the sheep's body, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt sick to his stomach and almost vomited it out.

Dagang shook his head quickly and came back: "These guys are really perverted!"

No need to look.

From Dagang's expression, he knew that the other side of the sheep's body was definitely not a good thing.

At this moment.

Bingbing began to tremble.

Because from everyone's discussion and now Dagang saw the sheep's reaction.

No matter how stupid she is, she can still guess what the things here should be!

"Just now, are these turfs human skin???"

Zhang Ye looked at her and nodded: "I should say, it's the scalp."

vomit!

Bingbing couldn't hold it back and spurted it out.

Fortunately, I didn't eat much at the end of the day.

All he spit out was water.

But it’s quite annoying!

"Sure enough, Mud, who on earth came up with this? It's such a loss of life!"

"Haha, do you think those nomadic peoples are good people? Anyone who knows history knows that compared to the farming peoples of the Central Plains, they are more like barbarians!"

"It's caused by the regional living environment. If we don't do this to the enemy, it won't have a deterrent effect!"

"Yes, the nomads are trying to eradicate their conflicts. Children who are taller than a wheel will be killed. This is to prevent them from remembering their hatred and thinking about revenge when they grow up. At that time I really raised a wolf!”

"Crutal environment, cruel rules, this is the way of survival on the grassland."

"Well, since the grass is scalp, the tent may be human skin. As for these rivers, if nothing else, they are the blood of the enemy, but in this case, I look like a sheep!"

"Yes, ask Dabang what he saw."

After all, it is across the screen.

So netizens in the live broadcast room are actually very curious.

"This side of the sheep is still a sheep..."

Dagang shook his head: "But on the other side of the sheep, it's not a sheep anymore, it's a person."

Is it a person?!

No, how is it possible...

However.

Whether it was the members of the archaeological team or the netizens in the live broadcast room, everyone's imagination was very big, and they immediately thought of how the other half of the cow could be a human being.

it's actually really easy.

Wouldn't it be enough to just cut the human in half and then sew the other half of the cow together?

vomit--

In front of the live broadcast room, a female anchor could no longer bear it and vomited on the spot.

"Oh my god, how much hatred is this!"

"It's so disgusting, it's scary to think about it!"

"Uuuuuuuah, please stop talking. If I can't sleep tonight, I won't dare to count anymore!"

Sheep are like this.

The cow is certainly no exception.

"Let's go."

This time, Professor Chen and others did not want to stay here.

Maybe everyone was confused by the unremarkable style of the first layer.

As a result, when we got to the second floor, we had to fix these things for everyone, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Even the archaeological team members who do not believe in ghosts and gods can feel the resentment here, and their ears seem to be the moans of these dead souls who have been made into props!

the third floor.

"ah!"

Although I am mentally prepared.

But when they saw the densely packed human corpses hanging in front of them, Bingbing and others still screamed in surprise.

Including netizens in the live broadcast room.

I never thought this level would come so directly!

One corpse after another seemed to be tied up by spiders.

All fell on the roof.

A dazzling array of items.

Like an exhibit.

Moreover, although these corpses have long been mummified, some have even turned into withered bones.

But it can be seen from the various strange costumes on their bodies.

These corpses should not be a group of people.

But many kinds of people.

racial species.

"Zhang Ye, this Temujin is too...

Bingbing's face is no longer rosy now.

Maybe one more level.

She herself felt like she was turning into a ghost.

Zhang Ye still said calmly: "Looking at these handwritings, they should be in the style of those shamans in the grassland.

Shaman?!

Yes.

I almost forgot.

On the grasslands, these shamans also have a greater say than the tribal leaders.

"Not only the shamans, but also the great monks who preach in the grasslands are all the same.

It seems to verify what Zhang Ye said.

When we reached the fourth floor.

Everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them.

here.

It's no longer something like a cow or a sheep.

Nor is it a corpse hung into dried meat.

here.

It's like a trade show.

The small erected stands were filled with vessels made of various bones.

the most.

It's a skull.

and.

There are names written on every table.

At first glance, they were Temujin’s former enemies.

interesting.

Zhang Ye casually picked up a vessel made of human skulls: "In the history of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a demon monk who was good at robbing tombs. He once robbed the tombs of emperors, queens, and dukes of the Southern Song Dynasty. His most famous thing was that he robbed Lizong of the Song Dynasty. Their heads were made into drinking vessels, just like this one."

Professor Chen knew who he was talking about: "Yang Lian Zhenjia!"

It’s sad to think about it.

The mighty Emperor of the Song Dynasty probably never imagined that his skull would be made into a vessel.

This is really the greatest irony.

Now these various bone vessels are the same.

so.

Losers never end well.

Especially in this kind of dynastic struggle for hegemony.

"Bingbing."

Um?!

Hearing Zhang Ye call him, Bingbing ran over.

In the end, I didn’t even ask Zhang Ye what he wanted to do.

Zhang Ye put the vessel made of the skull on her head and compared it: "Well, if it were you, it could make a big soup bowl.

Bingbing: "..."

Professor Chen:

Big bar:

Archaeological team members:""

"Hahaha, this amateur guy is too embarrassed. Is this a mockery of my wife's big head?"

"Wuwuwu, don't bully me like this!"

"I'm afraid this unexpected cold humor will make my stomach hurt from laughing!"

"Museum Director" Professor Qi and his friends.

"Zhang Ye also took great pains."

"Yes, in this environment, if they continue like this, they will not notice it themselves, but their mentality will soon have problems. Even if they can get out of this ancient tomb safely,

I can never leave this demon tower!"

"This is a routine used by shamans!"

"It seems that this is really Temujin's tomb!"

"Yeah, it's incredible, who could have imagined it!"

"This discovery will redefine history!"

"Haha, it seems that Zhang Ye still doesn't know that he is going to be a textbook student."

The fourth floor.

"Who are these people???"

After Zhang Ye relieved the atmosphere on the third floor.

The mentality of the entire team is much better now.

So after going up to the fourth floor.

I saw these people wearing ancient costumes, and then all heading towards the stairwell of the fifth floor, as if they were welcoming something.

Bingbing and the others became curious about the mummies themselves.

"If I guess correctly..."

Zhang Ye walked up to a mummy dressed as a prairie man and looked at the mummies around him...

"This should be Jamuka."

Jamukha?!

Professor Chen's pupils shrank, looking like he couldn't believe it!

Another bear eagle in the grassland, Jamukha who is as famous as Temujin?!

Former sworn brothers!

The next lifelong enemy?!

"This is a unique costume of Xixia. It should be the almost extinct Xidao Yiguozhen of Temujin.

"Then these golden men are dressed up, are they..."

"This, this is the dragon robe of the Song Dynasty, this is..."

When the archaeological team heard Zhang Ye said that the mummy was that of Empress Jamuka.

I immediately started to identify the other mummies as if I were on a treasure hunt.

And the best way to identify it.

Of course, the identity of these mummies can only be judged through their clothing and the enemies who have interacted with Temujin in history.

Eye-opening!

For the archaeological team members.

It's definitely exciting.

It's like walking through the corridors of history and meeting these big figures in history again.

How can this feeling not make people excited!

In front of the live broadcast room.

Many netizens who are interested in history, or even majored in history, are even more excited.

Zhang Ye has no interest in these feudal remnants at all.

This is probably the biggest difference between Tufuzi and archaeologists.

I'm sure there's no danger on this level.

He walked up first.

The fifth floor.

If the following are all burial objects.

When we get here, we are buried with him.

One armor after another was neatly arranged.

It was like an army waiting for review.

If it were anyone else.

If you suddenly walk up and see this scene, you will definitely be shocked.

Even turned around and ran.

Because there is no one inside these armors.

But it was placed as if there were really people inside.

The murderous aura coming towards my face!

"Cowardly Xue Jun?!"

Zhang Ye has some understanding of Temujin's Chinese imperial guards.

If I guess correctly.

These are his cowardly troops!

The sixth floor.

Zhang Ye finally saw the coffin.

not easy.

The coffins are arranged in layers.

One look is to distinguish the identity of the person inside the coffin.

In the coffin at the bottom, Zhang Ye could discern the meaning of these prairie characters.

But I don’t know much about the person behind the name.

"It dries quickly..."

"Li Weiming..."

at last.

He simply focused his attention on the large coffin at the top.

"Hongjila·Boertie..."

Zhang Ye knows the person with this name.

in this way.

I also know who the people are here.

Temujin’s wives and concubines!

but.

Zhang Ye walked to these coffins, knocked on them, and found that they were all empty.

Even the top-level Bortie is the same.

It makes sense when you think about it.

This is the four evil places.

If Temujin loved her wives and concubines, he would never really bury them here.

It seems to be just a tomb.

"Pity."

Zhang Ye shook his head.

There is not much to see in the Cenotaph.

Basically there won't be anything valuable.

Do not believe?

Open it for you to see.

Just when Zhang Ye was about to push away Bortie's coffin, a voice suddenly sounded behind his head.

"Zhang Ye, what are you..."

It turned out that Professor Chen and a group of archaeological team members had already caught up.

The camera in the live broadcast room also happened to be facing Zhang Ye, who was about to open the coffin.

Everyone's eyes were confused.

oh.

Zhang Ye patted the coffin lid and moved it back to its original position: "It's a little crooked, help her put it back."

Everyone: "..."

Live broadcast room netizen 2.7:...”

I believe you as a ghost!

You're a very bad tomb robber.

Obviously I just want to open someone’s coffin!

"Now that you're here, let's keep going."

Zhang Ye's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

He had never thought about it, what was embarrassing.

“They are all burial mounds, nothing interesting to see.

even.

He also specifically reminded Professor Chen and them.

The seventh floor.

There are no coffins or mummies here.

There is only one big territory.

what is interesting is.

At first glance, it seems that they are made of materials from different regions.

Represents the lands Temujin conquered!

But there are so many things to see around.

Everything is available.

Scroll.

armor.

weapon.

ceramics.

Apparently.

This seventh floor is similar to the ear chamber.

The things placed there are all the things that the tomb owner liked during his lifetime.

Both for tomb robbers.

Or for archaeologists.

This layer.

Probably the most valuable layer.

"Zhang Ye, look..."

Professor Chen rubbed his hands. Of course, he meant not to go any further, but to stay and finish the things on this layer first.

after all.

There are too many historical documents and classics here.

Don't say that Professor Chen can't stand still.

"Museum Director" Professor Qi and his friends could not sit still, with expressions of excitement and envy on their faces.

I wish I could go through the screen and be in it.

To them.

This is a historical treasure!

Zhang Ye nodded: "Then you stay here, we will go up first.

Um.

Professor Chen means the same thing.

but.

Of course he was worried about what he would do if he encountered danger without Zhang Ye.

"Well, it can't take too long. My suggestion is that everyone divides the work and cooperates. Let's do this. You are responsible for these books, Dagang and I are responsible for the calligraphy and painting, and the rest can be discussed after we can go out.

With that said, Zhang Ye took out the retractable sealing cylinder from his backpack.

Professor Chen: "..."

Archaeological team members: "..."

Live broadcast room audience:

Didn’t you agree not to rob tombs?

Then why are you carrying these things with you???

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