"The more famous the tomb robbers in ancient times, the less useful it is?"

Sun Yuan felt that he had learned it. This is the knowledge that would never appear in the textbook: "But the unearth of Jiuxingdui shows the existence of prehistoric civilization... Why would the ancients rather believe in illusory things like spells than technology?"

“So it depends on luck!”

Professor Xiang smiled and said, "Some of them are just based on this kind of magic weapon, which is lucky. If we encounter that kind of mechanism, witchcraft and spell combination, it will be very troublesome... For example, several tombs in the late Yan Han Dynasty are still very difficult to develop. No less than a hundred tomb robbers from different dynasties were found on the periphery alone..."

"So, this time it's really luck."

Sun Yuan nodded and saw that the metalworker had pushed open the bronze "Blood Curse Gate", waiting for a moment, indicating that there was no danger.

Professor Xiang immediately went up and stroked the ancient patterns on the bronze door: "Treasure, treasure... there are even words. Well, this is the ancient Yan Chinese. Since the Yan Han unified the words, the characters in the world have changed and never left their sects. This is written as 'Blood Curse... All the breaks... the yellow spring... the way back...'."

"It seems that this tomb owner trusts the spell he has arranged very much..."

Sun Yuan laughed.

If the other party is an ancient biochemist who plays with poisonous insects or mercury and other toxins, he may be a little scared.

But spell?

Sorry, this is the world of science!

As a young man growing up in Xiaen and a college student about to graduate, Sun Yuan sneered at all the sayings about the strange powers and gods.

"The air detection is normal, there are no traps...you can enter the main tomb."

At this time, Hu Gong walked over and said, "The group turned on the search light and entered the main tomb."

What is surprising is that the air in the main tomb chamber is not turbid, but it feels slightly fresh, as if there is air flowing all the time.

The tomb chamber is not big, with metal-carved murals on all sides, and a huge coffin in the center.

Professor Xiang was not in a hurry to turn on and off, but looked at the murals on the wall with interest.

"Generally speaking, the tomb owner will record his achievements in the form of murals and words, and bury him with him..."

Professor Xiang wiped away the dust from the metal wall and looked at the mural carefully: "Huh? This terrain seems to be Xingshan..."

Sun Yuan looked over and couldn't help but be shocked.

The murals are already a little blurry, but the rough lines can still be seen clearly.

The mural that Professor Xiang looked at was very simple. Two people flying high altitude fight, one of them was killed off their heads, and the body fell to the ground, forming the "Xingshan"!

‘This story looks like the Tianxing that man told him!’

Sun Yuan didn't know why, but felt his heartbeat was accelerating.

"Is myths and legends?"

Professor Xiang's expression was a little disappointed: "The typical Yan Han style, various legends and myths of the legends and myths are integrated with life! What a pity... I also want to examine the real scenery of the Yan Han based on these murals!"

With the addition of Hu Gong and Metal Worker, more murals were cleaned up, and some of them had a few lines of ancient characters written on the sides.

Professor Xiang raised his glasses and sighed: "It's indeed an epitaph. According to the tomb owner himself, he is a monk who calls himself "Huang Danzi". Well, he has achieved success in his cultivation. A pill formed in his body, free and easy, traversing the side. Later, the Qizhu Sect in the south revolted, and he also joined the Qizhu Sect and started a war with the northern court army... Later, one of their great power commanders died, and the body turned into Xingshan. The Qizhu Sect was defeated. He was also scattered among the people and buried his name. However, after the Judi Tiantong, he could not live forever, so he built a tomb for himself before his death..."

"The Seven Bamboo Sect Uprising?" Sun Yuan's eyes lit up: "This ancient sect occupies a large part of the history of the Yan Han Dynasty. Later, it also divided into branches such as white lotus, red lights, etc., and even merged with the Taoist sect. There was also Huangtian Society, which were all gravediggers in feudal dynasties!"

Of course he remembers this history paper.

"Well, after deducting those unreasonable parts, we can think that Huang Danzi was a leader of a peasant uprising army in the Yan Han Dynasty. He once led the vast peasant uprising in the early stage of Emperor Shenwu, but was suppressed... In the early stage of Emperor Shenwu, the world was in chaos and almost dispersed. However, later countless vassal dragons in the world were all flattened by his sword, which was known in history as the revival of Shenwu. Later generations commented that his civil and military skills were even better than Xiang Yu, the founding ancestor of Taizu!"

Professor Xiang said a little excitedly: "No wonder this tomb is a bit strange. It is not a king or a prince, but it is a bit overbearing... If the other party is really a general of the rebel army, then in his coffin, there may be a certificate such as seals and military talismans."

"Then... get promoted and make money!"

The metal man shouted and spitted on his hand.

Sun Yuan looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little funny, as if they had been traveling through thousands of years and had become a tomb robber in history, hoping to open some treasure from the coffin in front of him...

"open!"

The coffin is just the outermost layer, but it is very heavy.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Metalworker worked together and used some modern equipment, which was opened.

Several people looked inside and took a breath of cold air.

I saw that the huge coffin was filled with jade, gold, cloth... at the center was a coffin that looked like green jade.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the tomb robbers had to dig before the Yan Han. Look, this old man is very particular. Just this green jade coffin will compare some golden nanmu, thousand-year-old gloomy wood, and other things! This coffin is also a national treasure!"

The four of them were stunned. After a moment, the metalworker swallowed the saliva first and said with a forced smile.

"Well, it's really enough to reach the national treasure level."

Professor Xiang, a real scholar, was not blinded by these golden jade eyes and turned over slightly: "There are no military talismans, big seals, etc. It seems that they are buried with you, and continue to open the coffin!"

Sun Yuan followed them and tried to help, watching the green jade coffin being opened, suddenly, as if he saw a layer of blood flowing out of the gap.

The next moment, everything returned to normal, as if what I saw before was just hallucinations!

‘This... Sure enough, the tombs in the early Yan Han period were so magical!’

‘No, I’m a college student, I’m a science-oriented person.’

Sun Yuan quickly said to himself in his heart and looked at the coffin again.

After lifting the green jade coffin, you can see a skeleton inside.

"hiss……"

The sound of gasping in the air came.

Professor Xiang and Metalworker Hu, their eyes were wide open.

They are all from archaeological origins, and it is normal to see corpses.
Chapter completed!