Chapter 1039

When people feel shocked and puzzled that this is the cemetery of Fengcun, Li Sheng, who has just been cut off by Haotian, finally gets fresh.

After knowing the truth of the matter, he immediately looked at Haotian gratefully. Then, he took a look at his broken arm and sighed.

Although the life is hugged, but, lost a hand, this kind of price, for who, will be some difficult to let go.

All of them were helpless and didn't know how to comfort him.

All of you, keep going. After the last group of corpses, there will be no more bodies!

After all, Feng Village, although large, is only a village of 1000 people. Even if it has existed for many years, it can not kill many people.

But.

No matter how we go, the cave, as if there is no end, has been unable to go to the end. Moreover, there is no fork in the cave!

Everybody, it's been going straight.

But even so, people have been walking for so many hours, still not the end!

Suddenly.

Everybody, can't help but doubt, they can't be lost!

It seems that they have been taking a straight road, but in fact, they are Rao circle, just like ghosts beating the wall!

The people were terrified, but there was no way but to move on.

About half an hour later.

Just as the crowd was ready to stop and have a rest, Chen Lang in front of him suddenly screamed again.

He.

See the body again!

It's just.

The bodies that I saw this time are not like those before. They are not suspended in the air, but are lying in the caves in disorder.

Moreover, their bodies have been rotten and all have turned into white bones.

Wang Da Pao, quickly stepped forward, fixed his eyes, could not help exclaiming: "you look, it is the ancients!"

The ancients?

When they heard this, they quickly stepped forward. Then, they really found that the clothes on the corpses on the ground were rotten, but they could still be seen.

These clothes are of ancient style, not the current style.

This shows that these people, all ancient people, have been dead for at least hundreds of years!

Ouyang Ming, frowning, began to turn over, these people's things, shovel, rope, compass, strange, and a donkey's hoof has become a bone.

Looking at these things, Ouyang Ming's mind flashed some thoughts, these people, should not be......

he couldn't wait to go to a person, gently pulled his clothes apart, and then, as expected, found a pendant on the man's neck.

When he saw the pendant, Ouyang Ming knew that he had a good guess.

"Master of gold!"

"These people are actually all jinxiaowei. You can see that their clothes are from the end of Han Dynasty. If you add the gold fumble and the Luoyang shovels, you can see that they are all jinxuewei!"

After hearing this, people raised their heads and looked at Ouyang Ming, but they were not sure what they were, what they were doing here, and why they died here!

"Fool, what is a golden captain?"

Wang Dabao looks at Ouyang Ming suspiciously. His original job is to smash ancestral graves, dig cultural relics and jewels, and resell and replenish money to prepare for military funds. He is in a gray area.

Like grave robbers, they are all seeking money.

However, with the progress of the times, the rise of archaeology, this profession has been gradually forgotten, until now, few people know this word!

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