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Chen Zhongfeng looked at everyone in surprise: "What's wrong with this?"
Meng Zitao pointed to a few footprints on the soil near the entrance of the cave and said, "Look at these footprints. It's okay to be messy when they come out, but the footprints when they go in are also messy, which is too abnormal."
Hearing this, Chen Zhongfeng looked at the footprints left when entering the cave. They were indeed very messy and could not see any order. But everyone knows that if a team has no order, it is definitely not an experienced team, let alone going to the grave. How can the actions be inconsistent?
Therefore, Chen Zhongfeng immediately realized what Meng Zitao and Zheng Zongxian said was abnormal.
"You mean, two groups of people went down?"
"I think that's probably the case." Meng Zitao looked at Zheng Zongxian.
Zheng Zongxian was a little surprised: "It's normal to say that. Yesterday we found a total of six dead people. We originally thought it was a large gang, but now it seems that it is probably two groups. And they all have signs of fighting, so More proof of that.¡±
Chen Zhongfeng began to think divergently at this time: "Tell me, could it be that two groups had a conflict in the tomb and accidentally smashed something, so they were infected with corpse poison."
Zheng Zongxian smiled and said: "Don't guess, this kind of thing will only become clear if the person involved or enters the ancient tomb and analyzes the situation inside. Zhongfeng, I want to know something about the situation with you."
"I know everything I know, but we agreed in advance that I won't go in again." Chen Zhongfeng now has a psychological shadow on this ancient tomb. Being closer to the entrance of the cave makes him feel a little nervous.
Zheng Zongxian laughed: "Don't worry, I just want to understand the situation with you."
Because he needed to take notes, Zheng Zong first took Chen Zhongfeng to the temporary tent. Meng Zitao did not go with him, but went to Lu Wenle.
Lu Wenle was talking about the same thing. When he saw Meng Zitao passing by, he said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce you just now. These two are my disciples, Lu Fang and Qian Yi. This is your junior uncle. Even though he is young, he is He is much better than me in antique appraisal and calligraphy. If you are interested, you can ask him for advice."
"Hello, junior uncle, I will definitely ask you for advice in the future." Lu Fang and Qian Yi both greeted Meng Zitao politely.
Lu Fang and Qian Yi both have wheatish complexions, probably because they often work in the field. Apart from anything else, they should have no problem with enduring hardships and hard work. Meng Zitao also had a better impression of them, and said with a smile: "As long as If you have time, feel free to contact me and I will tell you everything."
As he spoke, he gave both of them his contact number and Internet communication account.
We exchanged contact information and felt that the relationship between the two parties had taken a slight step forward. Next, everyone chatted, mainly Meng Zitao asked some archaeological questions, and the master and apprentice answered them one by one.
Thanks to his outstanding memory, after a few questions, Meng Zitao had a great understanding of archeology.
A few people were talking, and Meng Zitao looked up at the distant sky. He saw that the sky was originally clear, but now there were dark clouds gathering, and they were slowly moving towards him, with the potential to block out the sky and the sun. It won't be long before it rains heavily.
"Be prepared, it will rain soon." Meng Zitao reminded.
Everyone looked towards the sky and saw the menacing dark clouds.
Lu Wenle said anxiously: "Get ready quickly. Once heavy rain pours down on this grassland, it will immediately turn into a vast swamp. Not to mention dangerous, it is also a troublesome matter."
Everyone started working one after another. In addition to digging deeper the rain-proof ditch around the tent, they also took care of the entrance to the tomb to prevent heavy rain from pouring in.
When everyone was almost done with it, dark clouds rolled in, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
Chen Zhongfeng sat in the tent and muttered: "It's almost November and there's thunder, it's a bit strange."
"What's so strange about this? It thunders in winter." Zheng Zongxian said with a smile.
Meng Zitao took the words and said with a smile: "Are you like to have random thoughts because of your experience of going to the tomb a few days ago?"
Chen Zhongfeng waved his hand: "Don't mention it. When I think about it now, the hairs all over my body stand up."
"Then did you see anything?" Lu Fang's face was full of curiosity.
Chen Zhongfeng said: "I haven't seen any ghosts specifically, but two big living people suddenly disappeared in front of me. Anyone else would be scared, right?"
"You won't encounter any ghosts, will you?" Qian Yi said.
&nbThere may have been a fight between a group of tomb robbers.
"What is he holding in his hand?" Lu Wenle pointed to the man's right hand that refused to let go.
The staff put on gloves and spent a lot of effort to separate the man's hand, but it turned out to be a piece of gold.
Lu Wenle has rich experience and knows what something is as soon as he sees it: "It's Ying Yuan, is it a Chu tomb below?"
Ying Yuan is a weighing currency of Chu State. It is also the earliest primitive gold coinage in our country. "Han Feizi" records: "The king of Chuzhuang sent an envoy to hire Mr. Beiguo with a hundred catties of gold." What it means is that the king of Chu used gold as a reward to hire capable people to contribute to the country.
??Yanjin is my country¡¯s earliest gold currency with a fixed form, with a fineness of 93%-99%. The shapes include plates, cakes, etc. The casting method is primitive, which is to make gold into a plate or cake shape, and then use a stamp to add text. When using, it needs to be cut into small pieces and weighed. At present, different inscriptions such as Ying Yuan, Chen Yuan, Gu Yuan and cadmium Yuan have been found. The former "Ying" is the city of Chu State, and the latter "Yuan" is the unit of weight, indicating the weight of gold.
This piece of Ying Yuan is a triple block, that is, there are three independent pieces of Ying Yuan united together, which is very rare. Ying Yuan gold coins have very important historical and cultural value among ancient currencies and are national first-class cultural relics. Such triple blocks are even more rare and precious.
Master and disciple Lu Wenle were very excited when they discovered that there was Ying Yuan in the tomb, because the underground tomb was likely to be relatively high-end, which was undoubtedly something they liked to hear. Correspondingly, they also hoped that this person would wake up quickly so that they could get relevant information, formulate a plan, and implement the plan as soon as possible. Archaeological excavation of this ancient tomb.
After all, this ancient tomb has been robbed first, and the internal environment has changed. In order to protect the cultural relics, they must be taken out as soon as possible and professionally processed.
The man didn¡¯t seem to be seriously injured on the surface, but he couldn¡¯t wake up for a while, so he had to be sent to a tent for treatment.
Zheng Zongxian said to Lu Wenle, who was a little anxious: "Professor Lu, let's eat first. People are like iron rice and steel. Only when you are full can you work well."
If it weren¡¯t for those tomb robbers who were infected with corpse poison, Lu Wenle would have already gone to work, but now he didn¡¯t dare to do it rashly, so he had to wait for the man to wake up while eating.
Of course, he also made two preparations and called someone to send the latest robot to enter the ancient tomb for exploration.
Halfway through the meal, the staff came over to inform everyone that the man had shown signs of waking up. Lu Wenle threw away the lunch box in his hand and rushed towards the tent. Lu Fang and Xie Yi could only take a few mouthfuls of food. He also followed.
"We're not in a hurry, let's eat first and then talk about it." Meng Zitao said with a smile, he finally saw another side of his senior brother today.
"You guys go ahead and eat, I'll always go over and take a look."
As the person in charge here, Zheng Zongxian definitely wanted to go over and take a look. He also took a few bites of rice, but as soon as he got up, he heard a commotion outside.
"What's wrong?" Chen Zhongfeng was a little confused.
"It seems something happened."
Meng Zitao threw away the tableware in his hand and rushed out of the tent. He saw the tomb robber holding a chopstick in his hand and poking the artery in Lu Wenle's neck. Retreat.
"Don't come over, don't come over at all! If you dare to come over, don't blame me for stabbing him to death!"
"Made, are those guys just doing it for a living?" Zheng Zongxian cursed a few times angrily, and then shouted to the tomb robber: "Friend, don't be impulsive. I think there is some misunderstanding between us."
The tomb robber's mood fluctuated greatly. As he retreated, he yelled: "I misunderstood you, Ma. You just want to steal my things. Where is my gold? Where is the gold!"
Zheng Zongxian wanted to scold his mother in his heart. If he had known this, he should not have saved him just now. But at this time, he had to control his emotions and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Friend, we really don't have any ill intentions. If we covet your things, , how could I save you from it?"
"Gold! I want my gold!" The tomb robber didn't listen to Zheng Zongxian at all. He tightened his grip, and blood immediately flowed out of Lu Wenle's neck (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com