C130

I understood what he meant. "You mean, that door here, is the Antique Street's door?" Otherwise, the totem couldn't possibly be the same. "But does the chief have legs?"

"Don't forget what kind of place that is." Luo Mingshang replied.

"Antique Street." I see. That place was used to sell antiques from places that had existed for a long time. Some grave robbers would take their stolen items to the Antique Street to sell, so it was possible that some of them actually did enter the main chamber to steal the door and sell it.

Very well, here comes the question, "How did he get that door out? Good strength."

"…" Luo Mingshang paused, "Actually, the door is not that big. It's about the size of a mirror, no matter where you place it, on the door, or on the wall, everything that it comes with will become a door."

"Oh," I said. It was much simpler to say that. Moreover, it was only the size of a mirror, so it was normal for it to be sold as an antique.

There are still some antiques in main chamber, so I stuffed a few small objects into my pockets. When Old Professor saw this, he could only sigh and agree to give half of the buried relics to Antique Street, in exchange for sending someone to protect the remains.

Finally, there was the Tomb Owner's coffin. It was a stone coffin with complicated patterns on it. The cameraman's camera had been broken, so he could only change his camera and continue shooting.

"Sigh, this is a cultural relic. I'll just stay here like this. "It's really quite a pity." Old Professor sighed.

"Don't worry, we'll definitely be able to get back to Antique Street on Third Street. After all, they used to be one. " I comforted him.

"Mn," Old Professor nodded. However, this is a very difficult journey. "

"No matter how difficult it is, Third Street belongs to the city. This is a fact that no one can deny." I nodded firmly. "There will be a day, sooner or later. Street three will change too. "

"Yes." "The Old Professor nodded. Switch it on. "You guys go to the back, if you have anything, just get ready."

Opening the coffin was a technical job, so I didn't want to get involved. I pulled Luo Mingshang to the back of the line and watched their movements.

A few strong young men were the first to jump up and check the structure of the coffin. Then, a few of them exchanged glances. To my surprise, the one who did it was the female member of the team, who quickly climbed up the coffin and knocked on its sides. Someone immediately handed her a bag of tools, and casually took out a small hammer. After that, he blew on the surface of the lime. He swapped to a slightly larger hammer and diagonally tapped on the edge of the hammer, causing some of the debris to instantly dissipate. Within a minute, she had already changed four or five tools. Not long later, she had broken a stone pillar in the corner, revealing a gap.

"Light." Someone handed her a small light and shone it down through the gap, lighting up the area below. The woman narrowed her eyes and continued looking down.

"How is it? What did you see? " Someone asked anxiously.

The woman looked again before raising her head. "What can't be seen? I only saw a big patch of red."

"Red?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It should be some sort of burial object reflected by the light." "It seems I'll have to open the coffin completely before I can see what's down there."

"Go for it!" Her colleagues quickly cheered her on.

The woman nodded and continued to open the coffin, this time in another corner. Repeat the previous action. Old Professor came in front of me and gave me a copy of the book. "This coffin is called 'Locked Lock', also known as' Four Lock '. They sealed the coffin in this way, indicating that the deceased suffered a great injustice before they died, and after death, in order to prevent them from becoming evil spirits or resurrecting, they used the four-sided beast to suppress the sarcophagus. "

"Then why are you still opening the coffin? What if there really is a agaric spirit or a zombie inside?"

"Don't we have you?" Old Professor laughed out loud.

"…" My face darkened, so I was tricked by the associate professor to be his bodyguard this time, right?

"Will this lock work?" I asked. Thinking about the handwritten letter I read before, this Tomb Owner was forced to death by his own Emperor, adding the fact that he can communicate with Yin and Yang, it's no wonder that the King is afraid.

"I'm not sure," Old Professor shook his head. According to historical records, very few people would use this method to bury their corpses. After all, they were guarded by a four-sided beast. I really don't know who this Tomb Owner offended. "

"This Tomb Owner was a small marquis during the Warring States Era, and was a part-time High Priest. It is said that he could communicate with Yin and Yang, and after he exposed the rebellion of the Sovereign King's son and informed him about it, the Sovereign King was worried that he would use his own abilities to usurp power, so he ordered for the extermination of nine of his clans." I told him what I knew.

"Oh, then no wonder. To be able to communicate with Yin and Yang, it's no wonder that it would be suppressed by the beasts of the four directions. " The Old Professor nodded.

I glanced at the Old Professor, "Professor, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable about the Eight Trigrams Aeolus Water." Didn't the average archaeologist rarely believe this?

"Don't underestimate this Eight Trigrams Feng Shui. The archaeology for the next tomb is actually pretty similar to robbing a tomb. However, we are officially certified, so it's better for us to know something about this Feng Shui." Old Professor laughed proudly.

"Oh ~ official tomb robbing!" I see.

"…" Old Professor's complacent face was instantly pulled down.

While we were chatting, the female Archaeological team member over there tore down another two stone pillars, each of them with a complicated stone statue carved on it. Finally, it was the last one.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and took the light again. She shone it into the sky. This time, she looked through the other two holes. After she finished looking, she suddenly frowned.

Seeing her expression, his colleague suddenly became anxious, "Hey, Li Mei, how is it? What did you see? "

The woman raised her head and pondered for a moment. Then, she suddenly turned her head and shouted, "Professor, I want to ask a question."

"What problem?" The Old Professor asked.

"This tomb is the tomb of a duke during the Warring States era, right?" the woman asked.

"Yeah." "Yes," the Old Professor replied. What's wrong? Is there a problem? "

"Can you be sure that this is the main chamber?" the woman asked again.

"Of course, we've already reached the end. There's no other way." Old Professor didn't know why he asked, but he still answered them one by one.