Bian Rui turned around and ran towards the bleating sheep with big dust. After climbing over a small hill, Bian Rui found a group of sheep bleating together, bleating, and stood stupidly, but did not move.

"Catch you!" Bian Rui smiled.

After saying that, he turned around and ran back towards the slope. When he arrived beside his grandfather, he had already gotten on the back of the dai Niu and was ready.

"Grandpa, I found it, and a group of sheep are there," said Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's grandfather asked, "How many?"

"I can't count this at once, but there are a lot of them, at least there must be more than ten. Don't worry, you can run here, that is, the sheep near us. You can't be so coincidental that other villages have lost sheep," Bian Rui replied.

Bian Rui's grandfather nodded and gently patted Dai Niu's back: "Big Niu, let's go!"

Just like that, Bian Rui trotted beside him, grandfather rode a cow, and grandson quickly got on the small slope.

"Here, here is it?" Bian Rui pointed at the direction of the flock.

Who knew that Bian Rui's grandfather looked at it and said, "No, half of them are not from ours."

"Can you recognize each one?" Bian Rui asked curiously.

Bang!

Bian Rui's grandfather reached out and gently came over the back of his grandson's head: "You kid are stupid enough to count. How many sheep are there in this group? I'm afraid that we will lose more than forty, and only ten are there. How many of them are there? How many are they not from our family? Besides, I have been there for more than half a year. To be honest, it's better to be familiar with them than to be familiar with you, let alone the sheep we raise, and what kind of sheep are mixed with here?"

After the old man said that, his hands were put together at his mouth and gently called the sheep. Who knew that the sheep, who had been called, seemed a little moved by the old man's call today. He stood there bleating and kept bleating and not moving. "Go down and take a look!" said Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui nodded and followed Dai Niu down.

Before he could reach the flock, Bian Rui's grandfather signaled his grandson to stop.

"Don't move forward, haven't you noticed that there is any problem here?" said Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui didn't think there was something wrong with it, but he had excellent eyesight and found that the sheep, which was about thirty or forty meters away, was not standing in the grass like he saw on a mountain bag, but mostly his legs were trapped under the mud.

"There is still a swamp here?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Rui's grandfather said, "It was not before, why did this place become like this? I came here to herd sheep a few years ago."

When Bian Rui heard his grandfather say this, he was embarrassed to argue with him. Now there has been a lot of changes in a year, let alone a few years. Fortunately, it is not the time to talk about this. The problem facing the grandfather and grandson now is how to save the sheep.

"Let's go ahead first and see when people are not under much pressure before talking about something else." Bian Rui's grandfather turned over and got off the cow's back, stepped on the ground and said to Bian Rui.

Only then did Bian Rui understand why his grandfather felt the problem on the ground, but he didn't. Because he was sitting on the cow's back, the cow and his weight were obviously much heavier than Bian Rui. Naturally, he felt that the cow's hooves were sinking into the ground. It could be seen from the footprints of the dai Niu walking by. There were already obvious hooves on the ground. For example, Bian Rui had to feel that the mud under his feet was a little soft.

Both grandfather and grandson stood on the ground and began to carefully look to the flock. When it was almost ten meters away from the flock, grandfather and grandson found that the person could not walk forward, and if they walked forward, they would trap their own.

"Darui, what do you think is that?"

Grandpa suddenly grabbed Bian Rui's arm, stretched out his finger and pointed at a place almost fifteen meters away from them to the west. There was a pool of water in that place, and now it was sunlight on the opposite side.

If it is an ordinary pool of water, it is nothing strange. What's strange is that some blue bricks are vaguely visible next to this pool of water, and the blocks are quite neatly built.

"I seemed to see the blue bricks," said Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's grandfather said, "It's either like it's blue bricks! Let's go over and take a look."

"Grandpa, sheep!" Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's grandfather said, "The sheep are reluctant to leave, let's first see what the blue brick is surrounded by."

Bian Rui thought it was the same. It would take at least one or two hours to sink into the water at the speed of the sheep. When the sheep are in danger of life, it would take another two hours. Looking at what is under the blue bricks, it is indeed not a waste of time.

So the grandfather and grandson went west again. Who knew that the more they went to the blue brick, the more they became, the more they were. Soon the grandfather and grandson came to the next to the blue brick, and the old and the young heads reached into the blue brick and started to look.

Bian Rui saw that it looked like a cellar inside, surrounded by bricks. He was standing on the top of the cellar now, and he was looking inside through the hole in the top of the cellar.

Just as Bian Rui was thinking about what this was, Bian Rui's grandfather opened his mouth: "So it's an ancient tomb!"

When Bian Rui heard the word "ancient tomb", he immediately felt spirited: "Ancient tomb, is this an ancient tomb?"

Bian Rui's grandfather nodded: "It's just a tomb, but unfortunately it was stolen. Even if it wasn't stolen, there was nothing good. At most, the people buried here were a rich man from the countryside."

Bian Rui stretched out his head and continued to look in: "How do you know that you have rarely done grave robbers before?"

Bian Rui's grandfather smiled and said, "I have never done tomb robbers, but when I was a teenager, I went out to work for others. There are several ancient tombs in Shuangmen Mountain. Do you remember that you are a municipal protection unit? It's there."

Bian Rui naturally knew what grandfather said to be a submissive place, but he didn't agree with any municipal cultural relics unit. Only those tombs were dilapidated. If Bian Rui really chose it, Bian Rui felt that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who digged their own home might have gained more than those ancient tombs and were too ragged.

However, municipal cultural relics are not uncommon. If there were any good things, I would have been to the Provincial Expo long ago.

"Why, do you look down on those tombs? Don't take a look. Those who steal the tombs were just gone. The real tomb chamber was hidden under the fake tomb. I remember when the city archaeological team arrived, we asked a few young people to dig down. After digging less than 40 cm, we dug back to the blue brick wall like this. Moreover, the bricks were made of glutinous rice juice, commonly known as earth cement..." Bian Rui's grandfather seemed to have been reminiscent of the memories and kept talking about the situation at that time.

Bian Rui was not interested in what his grandfather said, because no matter how many treasures he dug up, it was not his Bian Rui's, not to mention that the local bun only saved money and gold.

"So many?" Bian Rui was shocked when he heard his grandfather say the amount of gold.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "Well, who would have thought that we saw it with our own eyes that there were more than fifty gold sons and gold ingots, each of which was so big. In total, there were dozens of kilograms of gold and dozens of kilograms of gold. Not to mention us, I'm afraid that those archaeologists have never seen so many golds placed together."

"I'll go there, this is not a local tyrant, it's just a local bank," Bian Rui said with a smile.

The entire tomb was empty, and when you saw this, you knew that even if there was something inside, it would have been stolen long ago. Otherwise, it would be impossible to see one-third of the floor tiles, but they were so smooth that there was nothing.

As for who robbed the tomb and how it was robbed, Bian Rui didn't know. If the hole he stolen looked a bit old, someone told Bian Rui that it was Zhu Tong's robber, Bian Rui also believed it.

The grandfather and grandson returned to the side of the flock. Bian Rui's grandfather looked at Bian Rui and said, "Go back and get a rope, hurry up, you ride the dai Niu and jog back all the way, take the rope over, tie the rope to save the sheep, and hug it out one by one, and I will pull you outside..."

"Hey, my lord, why did you let me pick up the sheep?"

"If you don't go and hug me, will you let me hug the sheep? Besides, when you want to tie one to a tree or to the big cow, are you afraid that you won't be able to pull you up?" Bian Rui's grandfather looked at his grandson and said with disgust.

Bian Rui thought it was right. If he didn’t go at this time, would he let his grandpa go?

"Then wait for me, I'll go back and get the rope." After Bian Rui said that, he walked back a few steps and urged Dai Niu to rush Dai Niu toward the village.

There are ropes in Bianrui's space, but they are all thin ropes. Bianrui is afraid that these ropes will not be strong and will be more careful when it comes to his own life, so he honestly ran back to the village to get the long and strong rope.

When I returned to the village, I saw Brother Seventeen running towards me. This guy was holding his wife's hand and was walking around the village.

When Bian Shiqi saw Bian Rui riding Dai Niu trot into the village, he immediately asked: "Hey, Xiao Shijiu, what did you do early in the morning?"

Bian Rui said: "I went to find a sheep. I told you when I had nothing to do, I want to find a rope. I don't know if it was the heavy storm last night or what happened, the sheep fell into the swamp."

"Where?" Bian Shiqi asked.

Bian Rui stretched out his finger and pointed: "Over there! There is a Guji next to him."

"What did you say?"

As soon as he heard about the ancient tomb, Bian Shiqi's eyes immediately glowed.

When Bian Rui saw this, he said, "Don't be excited. I've seen nothing for you. It's just an empty room, like a cellar, and nothing good."

"Where do you take me to see?" How could Bian Shiqi give up.

"Okay, let's go together when I get the rope," said Bian Rui.

Seeing Bian Shiqi hushing, Bian Rui ran straight home.

After finding the rope, Bian Rui had not left the house, he saw Bian Shiqi walking towards him.

Fearing that grandpa was anxious, Bian Rui didn't say anything to Bian Shiqi, and signaled him to come up and run there with the cow.
Chapter completed!