"What's going on?" At this time, Li Changming and others also came over and asked.
The man quickly told Chen Fan's story.
"Educated people are different. The things they study are different from us."
"What kind of cultural person? He is just a fool. What value can those bamboo slips have? They are not as valuable as the gold in that room."
Li Changming heard the discussion behind him and glared at several people. Suddenly, the door of the tomb became quiet.
"Brother Zheng, how much longer do you need?" Li Changming asked.
"I don't know, why don't you go up first and go back after I finish taking pictures of the things here. Also, tell my teacher and ask him to send someone to bring down some vacuum bags. We have to protect the bamboo slips here." Chen Fan
He said without looking back.
"This guy even ordered us to be fucked!" A strong man said with a joking look on his face.
"Xiao Li, you stay, the others will come back with me." Li Changming winked at the man who took the photo before.
The man understood instantly and nodded.
Li Changming and others did not stay here long, but left the tomb with others.
The man sat bored at the door of the tomb, with no intention of helping Chen Fan. In his opinion, those bamboo slips were just rubbish. Even if they were placed in an auction house, they would not be worth much at all.
Chen Fan glanced at the door and found that only the man was left. He also knew that this was obviously someone who was monitoring him.
Are you afraid that he will steal the things here? Chen Fan smiled helplessly. The porcelain, gold and silver jewelry were of no interest to him at all.
There were two wooden shelves. Chen Fan quickly looked through the bamboo slips and recorded the contents on his mobile phone.
In fact, Chen Fan recorded the content in this way just to deceive others. What he wanted to find was the original and unique copy of "Acupuncture Classic A and B".
If it is true as Situ Mulan said, that acupuncture method is in the "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics A and B".
But what puzzled Chen Fan was that apart from recording some of Huangfu Mi's own treatment experiences, these bamboo slips did not contain any medical books.
Five hours later, Chen Fan finally finished looking through all the bamboo slips.
"Brother, are there any bamboo slips in the other two side rooms?" Chen Fan looked at the sleeping man sitting at the door and asked.
The man then opened his eyes, looked at the time, and waved his hand impatiently: "No, no, you are finished with something worthless. You have been studying it for five hours! Leave quickly. If you don't leave,
We all need to be deprived of oxygen."
Seeing the man's impatient look, Chen Fan had no choice but to nod his head, pack his things and prepare to leave.
No one has sent a vacuum bag for such a long time. It must be that Li Changming did not convey his request to Wang Fuyao and others.
But just when Chen Fan was about to leave, the heavy coffin beside him caught Chen Fan's attention.
He had never noticed before that there were many patterns carved on this coffin, like exquisite reliefs.
"Brother, there are so many reliefs on this coffin!" Chen Fan said curiously.
The man responded: "What's so curious about this? When many important people are buried, they will record the glorious moments of their lives on their coffins. It's not surprising if we see this kind of thing more often in the future. It has no value at all."
"Then what counts as valuable?" Chen Fan asked.
"It must be gold, silver, jewelry, porcelain, and jade." But soon, the man noticed something was wrong with Chen Fan's tone of inquiry. He glared at Chen Fan and said, "Why do you have so many questions? Come back with me!"
Chen Fan ignored the man and continued to study the coffin with his flashlight.
When Chen Fan saw the contents on the coffin, Chen Fan's expression changed slightly.
He knew that the man's explanation just now was definitely correct. The patterns carved on the coffin were, after all, the life story of the owner of the coffin. However, according to the information Chen Fan investigated that night, although Huangfu Mi was a miracle doctor, he could not survive due to his own illness.
He was not an official, but what is depicted on this coffin is a scene of one person below ten thousand people, and ten thousand people worshiping him.
Chen Fan quickly observed the patterns on the coffin. One was a scene of giving himself acupuncture, the next was a scene of receiving an order, and then there was a scene of verbally quarreling with Confucian scholars, and a scene of supervising executions. Chen Fan counted them,
More than forty people were beheaded.
The last painting is a scene where one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
"Didn't he never become an official? How could there be such a scene?" Chen Fan's face was filled with shock.
"Are you okay? Boy, don't go too far! I'm going to starve to death because of this!" The man finally couldn't help it, pointing at Chen Fan and yelling.
"Okay, okay!" Chen Fan responded quickly.
But at this moment, Chen Fan held his breath and looked at the coffin beside him.
However, after Chen Fan saw clearly what was going on inside, his whole body was shocked, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Because he discovered that the coffin was actually empty! And there was nothing inside.
Despite being shocked, Chen Fan still walked quickly towards the man with his things in hand without stopping at all. He couldn't let the man see any clues about him.
"Let's go, I shouldn't have let you follow me down in the first place." The man said, pushing Chen Fan and walking up the stairs.
Chen Fan walked in front, with a normal expression on his face, but inside he was extremely shocked.
Why is this coffin empty? This is something Chen Fan can't understand at all. Judging from the inscriptions here and the things recorded on the bamboo slips, this is Huangfu Mi's coffin, but he doesn't understand that Huangfu Mi's bones are not here.
, where will it be?
These doubts kept appearing in Chen Fan's mind, causing Chen Fan to walk past the entrance of the cave and towards the ear chamber.
"Hey, boy, what are you doing over there!" The man's voice sounded behind Chen Fan, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps, and the man reached out and grabbed Chen Fan's collar.
Only then did Chen Fan realize that he had walked past the entrance of the cave.
"I was lost in thought just now, I'm sorry." Chen Fan responded quickly, but the anxious look on the man's face made Chen Fan seem to realize something, and he turned around and looked in the direction of the ear room.
And under the illumination of a strong flashlight, Chen Fan also discovered a series of muddy footprints, walking towards the ear chamber.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up!" The man's urging voice came again.
"Okay, okay." Chen Fan nodded quickly and stepped onto the electric hanging basket.
However, Chen Fan curiously pointed in the direction of the ear chamber and asked, "Brother, are there any bamboo slip documents in this ear chamber?"
"No!" the man yelled impatiently, and then tugged on the rope. Soon, the hanging basket was activated and rose towards the entrance of the cave.
The moment Chen Fan and Chen Fan took off, Chen Fan once again held his breath and looked towards the direction of the ear room.
He always felt that something was wrong with the man's reaction just now.