"Didn't you say there are no mechanisms outside the tomb?" Fatty Wang looked at Huo Yujie very dissatisfied.
"With the tomb-keepers here, everything is subject to change." Huo Yujie scolded him and looked at him indifferently.
Mr. Qiu looked at Hu Bayi and Yang Xueli who had fallen down, and felt more and more happy in his heart.
If his men had been leading the way just now, it would have been two of his men who were knocked away by the wooden stakes.
Although his men are all elites, it is their first time to go to the grave after all, and they do not have as much experience as Hu Bayi and others.
Hu Bayi slowly stood up from Yang Shirley, becoming more cautious.
"The mausoleum guards are more difficult to deal with, we have to be more careful." Hu Bayi finished speaking and continued to lead the way.
Hu Bayi paid close attention to the ground in the Yuan Dynasty. When he saw the ground was uneven, he would throw something over it first to make sure that the trap would not be triggered before he walked over.
There was obviously only a distance of less than 500 meters, but I had to walk for half an hour before arriving at the largest tomb chamber.
The door to the tomb was closed tightly. Hu Bayi first tested to see if there was a mechanism. After confirming that there was no mechanism, he took out the black folding book, inserted it into the crack in the door, and pried the door open.
Generally, doors without mechanisms are easy to open.
Just use brute force to break it open, it doesn't take much effort.
When the door opened, Hu Ba hid on the side for a moment and waited quietly for three seconds.
Three seconds later, he walked over and turned around to take a look, and saw the hidden arrow hitting a protruding but not very conspicuous piece of floor.
Sure enough, there is a trap... Hu Bayi thought to himself and looked back at Mr. Qiu who was about to make a move.
"Come in, there should be no mechanisms inside." Hu Bayi said.
When he entered a few steps, two of Mr. Qiu's men came in behind him.
They stepped on a stone slab and the mechanism was triggered instantly.
"Click..."
"Get down!"
Hu Bayi quickly got down and hid under the coffin.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The mechanism was triggered, and one of Mr. Qiu's two men was shot out by a sharp arrow a second late.
After the arrows were fired, Mr. Qiu walked in angrily and grabbed Hu Bayi's collar.
"Didn't you say there is no mechanism?"
"I didn't trigger it when I just came in. Your men came in and triggered the mechanism. Can you blame me?" Hu Bayi argued.
Mr. Qiu threw Hu Bayi away and lost another subordinate. Now he only has seventeen subordinates left.
"Look!" Mr. Qiu shouted, and his men took out instruments to search for dragon veins.
And Hu Bayi did pick up a book slip.
The slip was made of bamboo. After spreading it out, Hu Bayi studied it carefully for a while.
"In this tomb, the royal family, the relatives of King Yanhuai, are buried."
"Buried in these twelve ancient tombs are the twelve brothers of King Yanhuai." Hu Bayi explained.
He prefers studying history than touching gold.
Mr. Qiu took an instrument and measured it. Although there was dragon energy in these twelve coffins, the dragon energy was very weak and was not the dragon vein he was looking for.
Fatty Wang chose a treasure in the ancient tomb.
After all, he only took three items when he touched the gold captain. After careful selection, he took the most expensive one, a dragon made of jade.
"There is also a side hall here." Huo Yujie pointed to the closed side hall and said.
On Mr. Qiu's instrument, there was also movement in that side hall.
"That might be what I'm looking for!"
Mr. Qiu said and asked people to go over and prepare to forcefully open the tomb door.
If there really is a dragon vein, then his tomb robbing operation can be ended early.
His men ran over and forced the tomb door open.
"boom!"
"call out!"
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A sharp arrow flew and pierced the throat of one of Mr. Qiu's men.
Mr. Qiu pushed the body away and walked in.
Inside, there is a golden coffin with dragon-shaped patterns carved on it.
At a glance, you can tell that the identity of the person buried inside is not simple.
Mr. Qiu's instrument pointed at the coffin.
"Open the coffin!" Mr. Qiu shouted.
Hu Bayi walked in and looked at the golden coffin: "I'm afraid this coffin cannot be opened. The identity of the owner buried in this coffin is unusual. If it is opened, it may cause a shock."
"Open!" Mr. Qiu roared in a low voice.
Hu Bayi had no choice but to pry open the coffin lid with a black clasp, and then used a whirlwind claw to lift the coffin lid.
"Rumble..."
When the coffin lid was opened, the whole tomb was shaken.
Tomb of Thousand Bones.
The blood coffin suppressed by Thousand Bones shook a little, and many bones fell down.
A low knocking sound came from the blood coffin.
It seemed as if the bloody corpse inside would break open the coffin and come out at any time.
Core control room.
After Zhou Sheng sensed the shaking, he guessed that they had opened the coffin in the side hall of the funerary room.
"You are finished." Zhou Sheng whispered.
The person buried in that coffin was unusual. He had a close relationship with the owner of the tomb, King Yanhuai, that was thicker than water.
Liu Ruyan woke up, looked at Zhou Sheng, and asked: "Just now..."
"It's okay, you can go on to sleep." Zhou Sheng waved his hand and said.
Liu Ruyan didn't hesitate to ask more questions after hearing this, so she had to lie down again.
Buried in a tomb.
When the coffin lid was completely opened, a handsome young man lay in the coffin. He was wearing a golden python robe, a hair crown, and a delicate face.
The coffin has not been exposed to oxygen, so after thousands of years, he is still the same as when he died, without any change.
Mr. Qiu took some measurements with an instrument and found that although there was a bulge on the boy's body, it was not the dragon vein he was looking for.
"not him."
Hu Bayi quickly asked Yang Xueli to take a breath and closed the coffin lid.
"Just now I opened the coffin and disturbed the rice dumplings inside." Hu Bayi said in a deep voice.
"What's the matter? It's just a rice dumpling." Mr. Qiu was not afraid at all.
Not to mention that he has a gun, he also has Taro Haruno with him.
Even if there are zongzi, he can kill them.
Hu Bayi shook his head and said nothing. Instead, he looked through the slips and analyzed the identity of the person in the coffin.
He searched for the slip for a long time and finally found it.
"Lying in this coffin is the most beloved son of King Yanhuai. He was supposed to inherit the throne of the king, but he died young so that someone else could succeed the king."
"And because of his special status, his son was buried in the burial chamber, in a separate tomb."
Hu Bayi translated the message on the bamboo slips.
"There is no need to say more about these useless histories," Mr. Qiu said indifferently.
He is not interested in knowing the history of China now, he just wants to find the dragon vein.
"Our battle is over quickly. I don't recommend going to other tombs." Huo Yujie walked out and said.
There are enough cultural relics in this tomb.
The other tombs are not as big as this tomb. Although there are grave goods, it doesn't matter whether they can be taken or not.
When it comes to tomb robbers, they will not take away all the contents of the ancient tomb, but will leave some of it for others to steal, or if the family has no money, they will come back to take it again.
It's like a money deposit machine.
This is the rule of the Nine Gates.
There are rules for touching the Golden Colonel, and the Nine Gates also have the same rules.