Chapter 336 How will he die?
Chapter 336 How will he die?
"You mean the Di family was able to expand their business so much because they robbed the tomb of King Zhou west?" Long Yuan stroked his chin, speaking thoughtfully.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Mu Zhen suddenly appeared among them, speaking confidently and eloquently: "What Fu said is right."
"Think about it, the Di family suddenly became wealthy, and Madam Di, after the divorce, didn't go anywhere but came to Guanxia Mountain. It's just too much of a coincidence."
"There was also the mysterious massacre of Lady Di's entire clan before her marriage; historical records have never documented the cause of death for any member of the Di family."
In the end, only Madam Di remained.
Even after her marriage, she didn't seem to be doing well, which led to her divorcing the general.
If the Di family had truly robbed the tomb of King Zhou west, according to the thinking of the ancients...
"It's hard to guarantee that Lady Di won't think it's the spirit of King Zhou west taking revenge on the Di family." Huangfu Zique shared his opinion, following everyone's line of thought.
Beside a stone sculpture behind them, Gray Wolf raised the corners of his mouth, "Isn't that exactly it?"
At that time, he felt that as long as he could remember this place, he would definitely be able to find Madam Di's treasure, and sure enough, he was right!
It's impossible that the patriarch destroyed the mechanism entirely; he didn't think the patriarch had that ability, so it could only have been done by someone else.
who?
Apart from the Di family members who are all dead, which tomb raider would not leave some trace of the burial place of King Zhou Xi after coming here?
Lady Di was willing to risk being hunted down by the general in order to bring all the treasures accumulated by her family from her maiden family all the way to the tomb of King Zhou west, just to put her mind at ease.
Apart from a few stone carvings, there was nothing else in the first stone chamber.
The door leading to the second stone chamber was also wide open.
Similarly, there is nothing of value.
"Don't leave yet, something seems strange here."
As everyone was about to proceed to the third half-open stone door, the dwarf fox, who was a step behind, hesitated in front of a stone statue.
After shouting, he grabbed the two-foot-tall stone monkey sitting on the stone pillar with both hands and tried to turn it around.
If it doesn't move, keep twisting.
Even with all its might, the stone monkey did not budge an inch.
He had seen this layout in an ancient tomb before. The monkey should be able to rotate, right?
Following Emperor Tianhuang's instructions, Flying Eagle tucked his weapon into his waistband, pulled the dwarf fox away, grabbed the stone monkey with both hands, gritted his teeth, and... well! He didn't manage to turn away.
But you can also feel that it can actually be turned open.
"Hehe!" The dwarf fox swore he didn't mean to mock the other party; at least the other party could prove that the stone carving and the stone pillar below were not a single piece.
"Let me do it!" Mu Yunfei waved away the flying eagle, stood in front of the stone sculpture, took a deep breath, and then spun the stone sculpture with all his might.
The stone monkey, which was originally facing the center of the stone chamber, was abruptly turned around and now faces the wall behind it.
"It really spun open! I tried it just now, and I thought it was all connected. The young commander is so strong!" someone said.
Mu Yunfei clapped his hands a few times expressionlessly, thinking to himself that half his strength would actually be enough.
Flying Eagle's breath hitched, and he sincerely bowed to the man: "Young Commander-in-Chief is mighty!" He had heard of Mu Yunfei's immense strength before, but he had never witnessed it firsthand.
Even three of them might not be able to turn that stone sculpture around.
Mu Yunfei didn't think there was anything to be proud of. He casually waved his hand and retreated back into the crowd, observing the changes in the stone chamber with everyone else.
"Boom!"
Soon, a noise came from the wall behind the stone monkey.
Moreover, the entire wall is slowly rising.
"No wonder there was nothing on the wall; it turns out the door was made from a single, solid wall. And the stone slabs were so thick; it's no wonder it sounded hollow when you knocked on them."
"It looks like no one has been inside yet." A middle-aged female expert clasped her hands together, finally about to see something real.
The bodyguards led the way, and after a thorough search to confirm that there was no danger inside, they allowed everyone to enter.
It was a tomb chamber of about sixty square meters. Apart from a stone coffin in the middle, there was a pile of uninteresting pottery in the corner.
Mu Zhen wasn't interested in those things; he only wanted glittering, golden treasures.
"My goodness, Master, this is Yun pottery craftsmanship from three thousand years ago. Each piece is perfectly intact. Everyone be careful and quickly cordon it off so no one can break it!"
A middle-aged expert knelt in front of the dozen or so jars, vehemently shooing away the group of dwarf foxes who wanted to go and take a look.
Just kidding, the Yun pottery craft was once very popular three thousand years ago, but it almost disappeared because it was disliked by a certain king.
Even the largest museum in the capital city has very few of these items, so how could they not value them?
The dwarf fox rolled its eyes. See? See? This is how experts behave. The first thing they do when they see something good is to circle it up.
Anything they've fenced off is off-limits to anyone else.
Otherwise, they can argue with you until you question your existence and eventually give up on your own.
"Let's go. It's not easy to sell this even if we get our hands on it. What if we accidentally sell it to a foreigner?"
"They might even get imprisoned." The man in the shadow mask pulled the dwarf fox away.
Mu Zhen didn't understand what these experts were so excited about. That pile of junk was useless; they wouldn't even use it as a chamber pot.
Mu Zhen knows nothing about antiques, but that doesn't mean Di Tianhuang and the others don't either. It's just that this is only the beginning, and there's no need to waste time here.
"What are you doing? Shouldn't you find a spot to light a candle first?" Mu Zhen asked, puzzled as to why the dwarf fox was shining a flashlight around on the ground in front of the coffin.
The dwarf fox didn't look up at him; he was still very patient with his employer: "What you're saying is all outdated."
The color change of the flame is actually caused by a special substance in the air, and has nothing to do with ghosts or gods.
"Then what are you doing?" Mu Zhen suddenly realized, but was still very curious about what he was doing.
"Check if there are any traps here. If the flames change color, you must put the things you took from the coffin back."
The saying that kowtowing three times at this spot will ensure safe departure is not wrong.
But the point isn't kowtowing, it's triggering some kind of mechanism. Pointing to the ground, he said, "If there's a mechanism down there..."
Just punch it a few times with your fist, no need to kowtow!
"What will happen if we don't knock?" Huangfu Zique squatted down next to Mu Zhen and very naturally put his arm on the girl's shoulder.
What do you think they are? Isn't what Mu Yunya said just the methods of tomb raiders?
They've got some nerve, daring to cooperate with tomb raiders like this.
Mou Zhen was so engrossed in the words of the dwarf fox that he failed to notice Huangfu Zique's subtle actions.
"Then we can only wait to die!" Finding no traps, the dwarf fox turned off its detection light, straightened up, and gave them a mischievous look.
Therefore, don't go into tombs without a professional accompanying you. If you need a professional, call them.
He gave her a 20% discount!
Mu Zhen: "How will I die?"
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