Tomb Raiders start to enter the Lu Palace

Wu Xie said: "This thing comes from Tibet. It can be seen that this Zhang Qiling must have exchanged gifts with people in Tibet. This string of agate necklaces was also a very expensive gift at that time!"

The fat man took the agate necklace and asked quickly, "How much is this thing worth?"

Wu Xie looked at the necklace and said, "Look at the color of the agate on this necklace and the number of corals. This thing is more valuable than that string of beeswax bracelets. It can be worth the money of a villa."

He pointed to the corals with his fingers, and continued: "And you can see that these corals are all engraved with Tibetan characters, indicating that this string of beads has a history, and the value is even higher."

Wu Xie stroked her chin and said, "I'm curious, why haven't these valuable things been taken away? What did those people take away from here?"

"I said, there are not many people like us who know the goods? It must be that they have bad eyesight, or the things they took away are more than the total value of these things, and they can eat for several lifetimes." Fatty said Stuffing things into the backpack, he said.

At this time, both Chen Hao and Wu Xie looked at the three imprints in the gaps at the same time, two of them were in the shape of a ring, the big one was like a dish for holding vegetables, and the small one was as big as an ashtray.

The last imprint is an arc-shaped crescent-shaped trace. It is impossible to tell what it is just from its appearance, but it can be seen from the traces of that thing that it is pressed. This thing is definitely heavy.

The fat man traced the indentations of the two rings with his hands, and said, "Is this shape jade? Or porcelain?"

Chen Hao didn't understand these things, so naturally he didn't answer.

Wu Xie also shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I'm sure it can't be jade. Because at that time, the value of jade was less than one-thousandth of what it is now. These things are valuable.

In the case of porcelain, it is basically impossible.Porcelain was not worth much at the time this person lived in, so they would not expend so much energy to bring the porcelain into this ancient building for burial. "

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the fat man looked at the last long arc-shaped imprint. After looking at it for a while, he wondered, "Hey! Naive, macho, does this long imprint look familiar to you?"

Wu Xie rubbed her chin, thinking hard, but still couldn't think of anything that fit such an indentation.

As the original party, Chen Hao naturally knew what it was. He said bluntly: "This... seems to be the marks made by my little brother's black gold ancient knife. I have seen it once before, and it is very similar to this."

When he said this, the fat man and Wu Xie suddenly realized, and the fat man said: "Yes, it's a knife! It's my little brother's old black gold knife!"

Wu Xie quickly imagined the image of his little brother's black gold ancient knife, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He said in surprise: "It is indeed a black gold ancient knife! The length, width, and weight are very close!"

Wu Xie took another breath, and said, "Damn it! Could it be that this thing was mass-produced? The Zhang family held an ancient black gold knife? Then at the Zhang family's training ground, a large group of Poker Bottles held ancient black gold knives and went out to practice. Training? Hiss...this—this is too f*cking scary!"

Wu Xie was very imaginative. As soon as he said this, Chen Hao's mind immediately came up with the picture of several rows of oil bottles holding black gold ancient knives and lining up for exercises.

"Impossible! There can't be so many ancient black gold knives. If it were so and with this level of forging, wouldn't the Zhang family have conquered China long ago?" The fat man shook his head.

The fat man paused and said again: "My little brother's black gold ancient knife is a perfectly forged and exquisitely crafted ancient knife. I tried it before, but it was difficult to lift it with one hand.

This kind of knife must have been made by the most skilled craftsmen at that time. With the conditions in China at that time, how many such powerful craftsmen were there?Not to mention that the materials are difficult to obtain, the blade and the body of the blade are forged so perfectly, it is impossible to succeed once without trying hundreds of times!Therefore, there will never be more than three treasures like this in the market! "

Wu Xie nodded and said: "Yes, what you said is very reasonable. Just like Ah Hao's Daxia Dragon Sparrow Saber, so many craftsmen were used to forge a peerless magic weapon under the pressure of cruel death. Such a treasure is indeed impossible to mass-produce!"

Then Wu Xie said: "It seems that the collapsed shoulder didn't tell us the truth before, or he didn't know that someone left the ancient building with something. Otherwise, how did this knife get into the hands of my third uncle, and finally returned In my brother's hand?

So, could it be that the black gold ancient knife that the third uncle sold to Poker Fing was the one that was stolen in front of him? "

The more Wu Xie thought about it, the more confused his mind became. There were too many strange things and mysteries in it, and it was impossible to use normal theories to deduce it.

And apart from these mysteries, what are those two ring-shaped marks?Why did they only take these three things?

Wu Xie frowned and said, "It seems that since I received the signal from my third uncle Corn Huangsha, the plan has already started, and it has even reached a fever pitch, but I have been kept in the dark!"

"Look at this, another family tree!"

When Wu Xie was thinking hard, Fatty's voice interrupted his thoughts.

The fat man squatted on the ground and pointed to the small seal script carved on the coffin lid.

Chen Hao and Wu Xie hurriedly lowered their heads to look, and soon found the name of the owner of the coffin, engraved with three striking characters——Zhang Ruitong!

"This person is of Rui's generation, and the one we saw earlier is also of Rui's generation." Wu Xie pointed to the wall, and the number one "Zhang Qiling" said: "Is this a joint burial coffin? Are the two husband and wife?"

Chen Hao had already read all the words on it, and said, "It's not husband and wife, he is the grandfather of Master Zhang Dafo!"

Chapter 296 Master Zhang's Grandpa

The fat man was speechless and said, "Grandfather Zhang's grandfather? Damn! No wonder he can live in the presidential suite. The lover's family is the grandfather of Great Buddha Zhang."

At this time, Wu Xie finally read the entire genealogy table, and found that the fact was just like what Chen Hao said, this person was indeed the grandfather of Master Zhang Dafo.

Zhang Ruitong has five or six children under him, one of his sons' son is called Zhang Qishan, which is the real name of Master Zhang Dafo.

"Sure enough, now I finally found some clues related to the Nine Gates!" Wu Xie frowned.

Master Zhang Dafo is the head of the whole old nine sects. When he was alive, the entire old nine sects prospered under his leadership, but since his death, the nine old sects began to decline.

From this we can see how much influence Master Zhang has on the entire Old Nine Sects.

The origin of the name Zhang Dafoye is rumored to be because there is a big Buddha in his home, and it is unknown where he stole it from, so others call him Zhang Dafoye.

His real name is Zhang Qishan. He was engaged in tomb robbery in the early stage, joined the army in the middle stage, and entered politics in the later stage. He is the only person in the old nine sects who can do great things.

Until now, when the whole Old Nine Sect mentions him, they all admire and sigh with emotion.

Wu Xie: "Before, I always suspected that Master Zhang had a connection with the ancient building of the Zhang family, but I didn't find any evidence to confirm this. Now it seems that, as the rumors say, the people of Master Zhang's lineage are indeed It is a collateral relative separated from the old Zhang family.

According to the information I have, people in the lineage of Master Zhang and the others migrated to Changsha from the northeast.Then I can be sure that the funeral team back then should have been organized by people from Master Zhang's lineage. "

"Damn it! This big Buddha is really worthless, and even organized a team to steal the ancestor's tomb." The fat man said.

"Whether the matter is what we deduced, we have no way of knowing. But I think that the funeral team entered the ancient building and directly found his grandfather's tomb, and brought out a few things from here. It is definitely not a coincidence. It should have been planned in advance!" Wu Xie said.

"It seems that the people of Zhang Dafoye's lineage are very likely to have some secrets of the ancient building, otherwise it would be impossible to find his grandfather's tomb so accurately. But why did the black gold ancient sword they took out with all their energy end up in the In the hands of the third uncle, it finally returned to the hands of the younger brother?" Wu Xie said.

Fatty didn't like to study these mysteries. Instead, he was very interested in the title Zhang Qiling, so he asked, "Since Zhang Qiling is just a title, what is the real name of the little brother? Could it be Zhang Ergou, Zhang Mazi?" something like that?"

Wu Xie frowned and said, "I don't know. Judging from these epitaphs, as long as someone is selected as Zhang Qiling, his name will be replaced by Qiling! This old black gold sword of Zhang Qiling fell into the hands of the last Zhang Qiling." Here, I always feel that this is very strange, but I can't solve these mysteries."

Hearing this, the fat man looked at the epitaph again, and suddenly said: "Wait, I suddenly have an idea, you see how this Zhang Qiling died!"

Hearing this, Wu Xie quickly went back to those teeny scripts, and quickly found the reason for Zhang Qiling's death from this person's life.

Unlike the previous Zhang family members, this Zhang Qiling died of illness. According to his biographical records, when he entered the ancient tomb, he had a sudden "lost soul syndrome" and was hit by a series of injuries. Died by poisoned crossbow arrows.

"What is Soul Loss?" the fat man asked.

"It's amnesia. If the amnesia occurs the moment the mechanism is triggered, it will be fatal." Wu Xie explained.

At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly had a strange illusion. He said, "Could it be that Zhang Qiling is our little brother? They also have black gold ancient swords and amnesia. Could it be that they are the same person?"

The fat man shook his head, pointed to the bones in the coffin and said, "Impossible! According to the account of this man's death, he lived to be at least 200 years old. If you want to say that, isn't our little brother an old goblin?" ? I don’t think my brother’s thin skin and tender flesh look like someone who has lived for more than 200 years.”

Wu Xie thought about it, and felt that his idea was too outrageous and nonsense, but everything they experienced now seemed to be verifying his previous inference that this ancient building did indeed hide the huge secret of the Zhang family.

Everyone searched the room for a long time, when the fat man took away the third ghost weapon and started to get the fourth ghost weapon, Chen Hao held him down and said, "Let's do things better in the future." See you."