When they met Song Kaiyuan and Bian Feijun at the train station the next day, Song Kaiyuan stepped forward and kicked Song Qingyun directly, then scolded them as they walked away. Chen Yang originally wanted to persuade him, saying that it was all his own idea and had nothing to do with his uncle.

"You're not a good guy," Song Kaiyuan said with a sullen face, "I'll take care of you when you get there later!"

According to Chen Yang's wishes, he originally planned to let Song Kaiyuan and Bian Feijun rest for a while before going to the site. Unexpectedly, they had to go to see what kind of tomb it was.

With no other choice, Chen Yang and Song Qingyun drove the two of them to the construction site. At this time, Old Man Tang was anxiously walking back and forth in the house.

There was no news about Huang Laosan and the others last night. The lookout said that after Huang Laosan and the others went down, they didn't come up at all. It was probably an accident and the lookout ran away at dawn.

Old Man Tang was also confused. Huang Laosan had too many eyes. Could he have discovered something worth a lot of money and escaped somewhere else?

While Old Man Tang was thinking about it, his eldest son ran in and said, "Dad, Chen is here again. This time he brought two old men with him. They are now at the gate of the construction site."

"Why are you panicking?" Old Man Tang stood up and walked out. "Anyway, you haven't set up the support yet, so they don't dare to come in." After saying this, Old Man Tang took his eldest son and went out to welcome him.

"Brother Chen," Old Tang walked towards Chen Yang with a smile on his face, "You are really impatient. The support has not been laid yet. Why, it will take two or three days. You came here in vain."

Two or three more days are needed? Chen Yang looked at Old Man Tang. This old guy was up to something again. How could it take so much time to support him?

"Brother Tang, your progress is quite slow. Do you have to fight for so many days just to support yourself?" Chen Yang asked, staring at Old Man Tang.

"That's what you said," Tang La put his head behind his hands and smiled slightly, "Last time the support collapsed, how scary it was! In order to avoid an accident this time, I worked hard and prepared to be strong. After all, life is more valuable than anything else. Are you right?"

Just as Chen Yang was about to say something next to him, Bian Feijun spoke, "We don't need support anymore. You can withdraw."

Bian Feijun walked forward as he spoke, "Chen Yang, take me to the entrance of the tomb to have a look."

support? It was for archeology. When we went out for archeology, these people were so slow. They had to expand the problem when it was obvious that a hole could solve it, saying they were afraid of damaging the structure to prevent any eventuality.

Now that I finally don’t have to follow the procedures, you still asked me to wait for you to support me. I won’t wait for you!

"No need to support?" Old Man Tang looked at Bian Feijun and was stunned for a moment, "Old sir, this is no joke, I almost died that day..."

Bian Feijun ignored him and walked straight in the direction of Chen Yang's finger. Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pushed Old Tang away, a trace of ridicule flashed across his face, "If he says no, don't use it. Get you people out quickly, don't delay us." Work!”

Chen Yang took Mr. Bian to the entrance of the tomb. Bian Feijun looked around and determined that it was not the tomb of an emperor or general, but it was definitely the tomb of a wealthy businessman. After observing the surroundings, Bian Feijun raised his legs to go in.

"Old Bian," Song Kaiyuan grabbed Bian Feijun from the side, "You just went in directly? I'm telling you, don't be rash. We have to be careful in everything."

Bian Feijun smiled slightly, waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and walked forward to take a look. Bian Feijun went in first, followed by Song Kaiyuan, Chen Yang and Song Qingyun at the end. After walking a few steps, Bian Feijun stopped, wrinkled his nose and smelled hard.

"No, it smells like blood!" Bian Feijun stared ahead, shining his flashlight into the distance and looking ahead carefully.

Smells blood? Chen Yang and Song Qingyun also wrinkled their noses and smelled hard, but they didn't smell anything. Wasn't it just a normal moist smell?

After everyone withdrew, Bian Feijun motioned for everyone to follow him. After leaving the construction site, Bian Feijun circled half a circle and finally came to a location far away from the entrance of the tomb and overgrown with grass.

Bian Feijun checked his steps, walked to a position, squatted on the ground and dug up the grass, and found a thief's hole in a patch of grass.

"This kid is not very good at studying. Didn't he hit the wrong position?" Bian Feijun chuckled and squatted on the ground to check the robbery hole.

At this time, Chen Yang understood that it turned out that Old Man Tang had been stalling for time and had found the tomb robbers, so he planned to get down to the tomb first.

"The designated foreman saw that he couldn't take advantage of me, so he colluded with the tomb robbers again!" Chen Yang looked up at Bian Feijun and said, "Old Bian, there is nothing I can do. I don't know what you are doing, so I can only wait. After the support is completed, enter through the entrance of the tomb.”

Bian Feijun waved his hand, indicating that it would not be in the way. Song Kaiyuan squatted aside and looked at the thief's cave. Even though he had been playing with antiques for so many years, this was the first time he saw the thief's cave.

"Old Bian, can people go down through such a small hole?" Song Kaiyuan asked from the side, "If I go down from here, I will probably get stuck halfway."

Bian Feijun looked at Song Kaiyuan and smiled, "If you think anyone can go down, you must have a figure like mine. If you want to go down like this, I have to dig a well for you!"

Song Kaiyuan was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said that it would have been no problem for him to go down there when he was young. He had lost weight at that time. "I don't know what happened. I was hungry when I was young, but I gained weight when I got older!"

Chen Yang looked on and smiled, "How can you not gain weight? You are a great hero now and you are pampered all day long. It would be strange if you don't gain weight."

"Mr. Bian, what should we do now?"

Bian Feijun clapped his hands and stood up, "It's a good thing that someone is helping us explore the path. I smelled blood just now when I entered the tomb passage, which means they suffered a big loss after going down."

After finishing speaking, Bian Feijun pointed to the square entrance of the robbery cave and explained to everyone, "Tomb robbers are divided into two factions, the north and the south. The methods of the north and the south are completely different."

"The Northern sect is good at ingenuity. They dig holes where they can get the quickest profit, such as directly above the tomb, in front of the coffin, and at the end of the coffin. There are particularities in the shape of the dig, whether it is a square hole or a round hole."

"This kind of square-shaped robbery cave was created by the Northern School. Because it is common on the loess in the Guanzhong area of ​​Shaanxi Province, it is also called the Guanzhong Robbery Cave in the circle. Whether it is looking for tombs or excavating tombs, the Northern School does not have much technical content. They relied solely on the sharpness of their tools, and the further back they went, the more cunning and cunning these people became, they actually used explosives, they are simply scum!"

After saying this, Bian Feijun actually spat at the entrance of the thief's cave. Song Kaiyuan looked sideways and said, "Um...Old Bian, are you from the Southern sect?"

"Beijing faction!" Bian Feijun said with a helpless sigh.

After Bian Feijun said this, Chen Yang and others actually understood in their hearts that this was Bian Lao's disguised admission of something he had done before, but he had not mentioned it for so many years.

"Then you are scolding him so happily, aren't you scolding yourself?" Song Kaiyuan half-crouched and handed Bian Feijun a cigarette and said.

"Bah," Bian Feijun took the cigarette, "You think I'm like them. All the things of my ancestors have been corrupted by these brats. If you don't learn from the good ones, just learn quickly!"

"Oh no, Old Song, you're trying to trick me, aren't you?" Bian Feijun finally came to his senses.

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