When Lao Yang heard him say this, he asked him: "Strange, the one who saw you just now was four people, what about the fifth person?"

Master Liang said, "The person you are talking about is Boss Li. When we came down from the mine just now, he went to a puddle to wash his face, but he washed his head off..."

Lao Yang and I were eating, so we were busy telling him not to talk about it. We already knew the following, and we wouldn't be able to eat.

I asked him about the background of the two bosses again. Master Liang stood up and said, "When talking about the background of the two bosses, I don't know if I don't say it. I'll scare you when I say it. They are not ordinary antique businessmen. Please listen to me in detail..."

Master Liang immediately put down the food in his hand and briefly explained the background of the two people to us.

The two bosses from Guangdong, named Wang, named Wang Qi, and Li, named Li Pipa. Both of them are from Foshan and are very famous in the local antique industry. We already know the background of Li Pipa. The ancestors were Tietou Knights, and they made their fortunes based on half of the books that recorded a large number of ancient tomb locations.

And the reason why I know this is that Lao Yang and I have eavesdropped on his words, but everything he said is his one-sided words, and there are a few exaggerations that we don’t know. Now it sounds like Master Liang’s words are so concise and credible.

Wang Qi's family background is not as prominent as Li Pipa, but it is more realistic. The profession of its ancestors is called Chaofeng.

What is Chaofeng? Chaofeng refers to the worker who works in a pawnshop, sitting on a high counter and judging the value and authenticity of something in a short time, which is their job.

Among them, the person responsible for the identification of advanced objects and daily administrative affairs is called Dachafeng. A pawnshop Dachafeng can be said to be the person who has seen the most treasures in the world. He has seen all kinds of strange things. Wang Qi's ancestor was a famous Dachafeng, named Wang Xianchu. In his later years, he wrote a note called "Gu Yuzhai Qijie Yulu". This thing is a strange book. It records the items he thought were strange in his life, and records in detail the owner's explanation, his judgment, etc., which has strong horizontal reference value for archaeological work.

Wang Qi himself has a low education, but he has a very good memory. He has read the "Gu Yuzhai Qijie Yulu" many times, and he has recorded all of them unknowingly. It happened that once, at a street exchange meeting, he saw a white jade lion, which is very similar to a hidden head box recorded in "Gu Yuzhai Qijie Yulu". In front of everyone, he put this white jade lion into the tea. Not long after, the lion actually opened his mouth and spit out a golden leaf from it. From then on, Wang Qi became famous and out of control.

As for when these two people got together, Master Liang couldn't explain it clearly. I only heard that it was because of a woman, these rich people, who have never lacked debts for romantic debts, and it was difficult for them to interfere with as masters.

When I heard this, I asked Master Liang why the two of them had to come here in person this time? These people are used to being pampered and living a favorable life, so how could they suffer such trouble?

Lao Yang said, "What's wrong with this? It's called brain-burning money. It's caused by the money too much. These rich people don't know who they are when they have too much money. They all have to find their own value in life. Some people have a wealthy family and have to go out to beg for food, which is not surprising."

Master Liang smiled and said, "I thought so at first, but later I found out that it was not. This time they were very determined. According to my estimate, there may be hidden information. I think it may be related to the "great benefits" of this guy.

Seeing that Master Liang mentioned this, I took the opportunity to ask Lao Yang: "I said, it's all up to this point, just tell me what's in this tomb and what's the big benefit of that day?"

Lao Yang said to me: "I really can't tell you, I want to tell you. Even if you go to the pit, you have to turn it back, but this matter will definitely be good for you. Really, you just believe me this time."

I thought to myself, why does this sound so awkward? How come there is a huge benefit that I can't avoid, it's like saying that ice is hot.

Since Lao Yang insisted on refusing to say it, I wouldn't force him. We had breakfast, picked up several branches scattered on the pebble beach, wrapped them in clothes, poured them on soju, and lit them as a torch. However, we only had one bottle of soju, and could only make one.

These branches rushed here from the upstream along the water flow, and were stranded on the pebble beach, just for us to use.

I carried my backpack, took off my clothes and tied my shoelaces around my waist, tied my shoelaces, and after each of the three of them, they began to try to climb down the first step. Ironically, among the three, I might have the best physical strength, so I took the torch by myself. I thought that I was in the Lu Palace that day, but I was completely in the top grade, so why did I take on such a great responsibility this time? I don’t know what happened.

That being said, I have nothing to say about the current situation. We slowly lowered our bodies under the cliff step by step and crawled towards the bottom of the dark hole.

The climbing was very difficult. There were several times when I almost slid down from the cliff, but overall, Lao Yang said that it was right. Although it was steep, it was not difficult to climb. I was bold and careful. Even the little girl could climb down. It was just a little time spent.

Halfway through the fall, Master Liang's feet were already shaking. It seemed that this man was not used to climbing mountains. I saw that he was too weak, so I said to him: If he couldn't hold it up, go up and wait for us, and we would come out soon. There will be no missing things for you. He refused to do so, probably because he was afraid that we would not come back after we went, and insisted on moving forward and retreating with us. In order to accommodate him, we had to climb and stop. It took about half a pack of cigarettes before my feet stepped on the ground that I had not lost for a long time.

Looking at the coffins from the ground, it feels not as spectacular as looking down from above, but that feeling is definitely not a very pleasant experience. The coffin is simple wood-tight, slightly like a Han coffin, but it is much different from the real Han coffin. In addition, in the cold and humid caves that cannot be sunny for many years, the coffin appears a moldy black. The air is filled with a strong smell of mold.

I helped Master Liang down from the cliff. He staggered and lay on a coffin, crushing a hole in the already decayed coffin. I pulled it away before he fell into it. He finally stood firm, wiped the sweat on his head, and said, "It really makes you laugh. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I fall down when I see the wind. Just my body, I am afraid there will be no next time in this battle."

I said to him, "It's okay, the division of labor in society is different. If you are like Indiana Jones, then none of us will eat." As he said that, he raised the torch and illuminated the surroundings and saw how to go on this road.

A small path between the coffin leads straight to the front, but the fire is limited, so we can only see more than ten meters away, and we can't see it any further away. However, when we were looking at the cliff, we already saw that the road was leading directly to the ground on the ground. I guess we could reach the place just by moving forward. The smell here was too bad. I thought that I might be in danger of poisoning if I took it for too long, so I immediately asked them to open the way.

Master Liang was overdrawn so much that he saw that I was about to leave as soon as he came, so he hurriedly grabbed me and said, "No...no, I really can't walk anymore. You let me take a breath here and see if it's a cave burial here? I...I think it seems something is wrong?"

After hearing Master Liang's words, I turned to look at the coffin beside him. We all came to the hole that was pressed out for him. Unfortunately, the light of the torch was not clustered, and the things inside were basically unseen. So I asked him: "I can't see anything wrong. When I was watching the cave introduction online, the coffin in the picture looked like this. Where did you say it was wrong?"

He said to me, "The coffin is the same as the cave, but you only know one thing but not the other. Look, there are no wooden shelves on the edges of these coffins. The coffins of Miao people are separated by tic-tac-shaped shelves. The shapes of the men and women are different, but here they are like piles of containers, which is inconsistent with the principle. "

When I heard him say this, I didn’t have a clear idea, so I had to ask him what would it be if it wasn’t a cave burial here?

Master Liang said to me: "I can't see it now. If you want to know the actual situation, we must open this coffin to take a look."

Lao Yang beat him up. He said, "What you said is light. Opening a coffin can be big or small. If we open a rice dumpling, we don't bring black donkey hooves, and you can't jump or jump. If you can't do it well, I'm afraid all three of you will have to explain it here. And there must be no underworld tools in this kind of coffin. It's not a big point to open it."
Chapter completed!