Chapter 214 Night Pearl? (Seventh Update)

Although this tomb seems small and shabby, even the tripod is cut corners, but just from what you can see, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary rich people, not to mention, even if it is a mini tripod, then After all, he is still a tripod. Just because he is small, he cannot be regarded as a cadre!

The tripod is an important weapon of the country. Even if it is a miniature mini cauldron, it is not something that ordinary people are qualified to use, let alone a prince. Either he is a self-proclaimed prince, or he is a poor prince, but he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Several long-eared foxes ran out of the tomb chamber with various small things in their mouths. The tomb has a strong yin energy, which will attract animals such as weasels, foxes, and hedgehogs. It seems that the foxes use this tomb as a fox den to live in.

Su Ming directly sent out a few bursts of mental power, asking these little guys to put down what they were holding. Zhao Yun threw the remaining instant noodles in front of them, and then led Su Ming to the mini tripod.

"Let's go, let's go see the coffin first!"

Su Ming couldn't wait to say, what's so good about a broken cauldron? A dead person in a coffin is exciting. Maybe he will find something valuable to be buried with him. Then he will discuss it with Zhao Yun and secretly keep one or two pieces without selling them. It would be nice to just keep the money and use it as family heirlooms.

Zhao Yun, however, was much more steady, "Don't worry, let's take a look at the inscription on the tripod first and find out who is buried here."

After hearing what he said, Su Ming noticed that there were many densely packed small characters on the surface of the mini tripod, so he patiently squatted beside it and waited for Zhao Yun.

The surface of the tripod was dirty and many words could not be read clearly. Zhao Yun took a small brush to brush the dust on it. Su Ming sniffed, opened his mouth, and prepared to spit a few mouthfuls and wipe it up. Zhao Yun was so frightened that he quickly stopped him, took out a bottle of mineral water and poured some on the surface of the tripod, then wiped it gently with his sleeves.

"Saliva is corrosive. This thing is a treasure. If it is broken, it will definitely be considered a national treasure." Zhao Yun explained half-jokingly, and then leaned on it with a magnifying glass to take a look.

Su Ming couldn't understand the small characters, so he waited anxiously, so he simply ran to the ear rooms on both sides to have a look.

The ear room is not big, one person high, about two or three square meters. There are several rows of broken pots and pots piled in the corner; the floor of the other ear room is scattered with some of the great righteous treasures just now, but not many, probably There were dozens of coins, not even a gold or silver ingot, so he was really poor.

"Uncle Zhao, are you done?"

Fortunately, the time when this tripod was cast was not too old, and the words on it were not uncommon, at least not difficult for Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun nodded and was about to answer Su Ming when he saw that his face was a little pale, his legs were tightly together, and his body was slightly hunched and half leaning against the wall. He seemed to be in pain. Judging from the simple gas mask, In the past, Su Ming's little face wrinkled together.

Zhao Yun was immediately shocked: "What's going on?"

"It's okay, I need to pee! When I saw the jars inside, I felt even more urgent to pee, but I couldn't bear to pee in the jars. They are all cultural relics. It would be bad if the country found out that I peeed on cultural relics in the future." Su Ming He said twisting his legs.

"You won't urinate against the wall. After all, foxes lived here. When the archaeological team comes and finds out there is urination, the fox will be blamed. Pee quickly. After peeing, we will go to the tomb inside to take a look."

"Uncle Zhao, you are very bad." Su Ming chuckled and quickly turned to face the wall.

While scoffing, Zhao Yun said from behind: "It is clearly written on the tripod that this village is called Chenjiacun. It was secretly established by one of Chen Youliang's subordinates and will guard Chen Youliang's tomb for generations."

"Ah?" Su Ming trembled, shook his body twice and felt relaxed. He zipped up and said, "Isn't that right? Chen Youliang's grave is under the Yangtze River Bridge. I even visited it when I passed by it that year."

"There is a legend that during the Battle of Poyang Lake, Zhu Yuanzhang did not find Chen Youliang's body in the end. Some said it was washed away by the water, and some said it was snatched away by his subordinates. In order to stabilize the morale of the army and the people, Zhu Yuanzhang built a tomb of Chen Youliang. "

Zhao Yun walked to the corridor and said, "We'll find out when we go in and take a look."

"There won't be any agencies, right?" Su Ming said suddenly.

"Well, it's always good to be careful." Zhao Yun nodded, took off his backpack, tied it with a rope, threw it hard to the other end of the corridor, and then slowly pulled it back.

The backpack contained a lot of various equipment, and it weighed quite a lot, at least twenty kilograms. When Zhao Yun pulled it halfway, the ground in the middle of the corridor suddenly creaked and broke away, and there was a flap mechanism. The backpack fell immediately.

Su Ming looked over and saw that his face turned green. Under the flap was a large pit as deep as one person, with densely packed swords inserted upside down.

The foxes are small and light in weight, so walking on them will not touch the flaps. If two people walk on them rashly, it will not be fun to fall down. If it really kills you, that's it. If it doesn't kill you, if you break the balls and explode the anus or something, the rest of your life will be completely ruined.

"Go to the side!" This kind of flip-up mechanism is very common in ancient tombs. Zhao Yun couldn't help it. He pointed to both sides of the corridor with great experience.

The flap occupies eighty-nine-tenths of the width of the corridor, and there is about half a foot of room on both sides for footing. So the two of them leaned against the wall of the corridor, moved forward little by little, and passed through the corridor safely.

The tomb chamber inside was slightly larger than the outside one, with thick grass and dead branches on both sides. It might be that foxes moved in to make their home, but the whole tomb chamber seemed very empty, with only a coffin in the center. The outer coffin was rotten beyond recognition, and the coffin board had long been opened by the foxes while playing.

When the flashlight was used to shine, the inside of the coffin was in a mess. The brocade quilt and other things that were originally used to wrap the body were rotten like a pile of mud, lying shallowly at the bottom of the coffin, and a small amount of funerary objects such as pearls and copper coins were scattered in it.

Judging from the funerary objects in the coffin and various previous signs, this subordinate who guarded and repaired the tomb for Chen Youliang was not really rich. After the defeat of Chen Youliang's army, he could no longer produce any decent funerary objects. It was already the limit to be able to build such a large tomb.

Some bones were scattered all over the coffin. Zhao Yun, wearing gloves, gently picked up half of the skull and blew a breath. He saw a finger-sized hole on the side of the skull.

"It should be correct. Chen Youliang died of an arrow in the head!" Zhao Yun said excitedly.

Su Ming was looking at the burial objects. He was sharp-eyed and saw a strange-shaped thing in the corner of the coffin. He picked it up and wiped it. It was a thumb-sized stone ball, which looked like a night-shining pearl, but it didn't glow.

"Another fake night-shining pearl." Su Ming laughed dumbly. If Chen Youliang were alive, he would probably be mad to death. The burial objects in this tomb were all inferior products made with shoddy workmanship.

However, the surface of this night-shining pearl was covered with dark red stripes.

Su Ming was thinking, why not keep this night-shining pearl as a souvenir? Anyway, it doesn't look worth much. Before he could discuss it with Zhao Yun, a very familiar feeling came from the night-shining pearl, as if a strange power suddenly drilled into his body.

This feeling is very similar to when he first discovered the ability of Animal Friends!

PS: Ah, it's almost three o'clock in the morning! I'm exhausted, but I'm very excited!

Tenth update is coming soon, let's go for it! Stay up all night, and sneak a nap during work tomorrow! Come back tomorrow night to write the manuscript for the day after tomorrow! Fortunately it's Sunday, I wrote a lot during the day, otherwise it would be really painful~~~