Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

The tunnel was dark and dry. Niu Er was walking at the front and seemed to be walking carefully. He was trying his best to move forward, but it seemed like he was dragging his feet because he couldn't be too careful in the face of such a dangerous situation.    

    

Niu Er took a step forward and firmly stepped on the ground. His face loosened and his center of gravity shifted forward.    

    

"Creak!" A thought struck everyone, and they lowered their heads to look ahead.    

    

"Quick, retreat!" Qin Tou shouted.    

    

Yang Bo approached the last one and immediately rushed to the back.    

    

"Bam!" With a loud sound, Yang Bo felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. Smoke and dust filled the air in the tomb chamber, and the suffocating smell made him cough.    

    

Turning around, Yang Bo was instantly stunned. He saw that three meters away from his extended hand, there was actually a long boulder pressing down the middle of the tomb!    

    

Luo Yaohua and Lu Donghsing both ran out, Qin Tou laid on the ground, and turned to look, his heart was beating extremely quickly.    

    

"Iron Rings Hanging Stone!" Qin Tou was shocked and angry at the same time!    

    

Yang Bo suddenly realised, there were only four people left, the other two …    

    

He noticed that there was blood dripping from the boulder as it was pressing down on the side of the wall.    

    

Lu Donghsing patted Qin Tou's shoulder, "Teacher, don't be sad, what should we do next?"    

    

Qin Tou stared at the boulder, "There are three levels to the Hanging Stone, and only one has fallen."    

    

After a long while, Qin Tou shook his head and sighed, "The things I promised everyone will be doubled. I only hope that everyone can help me move the things I promised everyone."    

    

"The value of the items in the side room shouldn't be too high." Luo Yaohua consoled.    

    

"No, some of the side rooms do have a lot of good stuff." Qin Tou said.    

    

"Is there a side room to this tomb?" Yang Bo stood at the side, still in a panicked state.    

    

Qin Tou looked over, "There's no side room?"    

    

"It is already a big question whether the memorial for the crown prince is located in the imperial tombs or not. Why did Tang Wenzong, the person who buried him back then, do such a thing?" In addition to the fact that Tang Wenzong was still in power and the country was in a state of decline, would he be buried along with Jane? " Yang Bo asked.    

    

Qin Tou frowned, there were too few records in the history books about mourning for the crown prince. After the crown prince died, there was only one sentence written on him, "I can't let Di Rou think too much, so I gave him this as a gift,". When he first found this place, he was also extremely shocked, but he only confirmed it after discovering the traces of the divine way at the bottom of the mountain.    

    

"Let's search again!" Qin Tou said.    

    

Yang Bo frowned, he did not continue to the tomb path, it was too dangerous, he could only observe from the main tomb chamber.    

    

The plate was placed in the middle of the tomb chamber, while the entire tomb chamber was located in the upper part of the mountain. The side wall was smooth and had traces of carvings.    

    

Luo Yaohua walked in the tomb chamber, "We should be in the rear tomb chamber, since we cannot pass through, there is no need to go back. If we are not discovered this time, we can find a chance next time."    

    

"What a pity!" With that said, Luo Yaohua leaned back, wanting to rest while leaning on the wall.    

    

"Bam!" A sound came from the ground, followed by another "Ah!" sound.    

    

Yang Bo was shocked, he immediately ran over, and saw that a stone door had collapsed behind Luo Yaohua, causing Luo Yaohua to fall as well.    

    

"Ouch!" Luo Yaohua sat up and rubbed his butt.    

    

Everyone gathered around. Seeing another tomb appear, everyone was overjoyed.    

    

"You did it!" Yang Bo pulled Luo Yaohua up.    

    

Luo Yaohua turned around and was also stunned. This tomb was only ten square meters or so, but there were eight boxes stacked up inside, piled high.    

    

Yang Bo shone the searchlight onto the wall and indeed, he saw a mural. The four walls had a total of four murals: the sun, the moon and the stars.    

    

Yang Bo glanced at them, and then turned his gaze to the eight treasure chests. Seeing that the center of the tomb was empty, everyone hesitated, not daring to go over.    

    

Yang Bo looked in front of him and was suddenly stunned. He had also been scared stiff earlier, to the point where he had forgotten that he was a person who could see!    

    

With the hard floor, the rocks and dirt below were mixed together. There were no traps at all, and Yang Bo once again raised his head to look at the top of his head and the walls. It was safe.    

    

Yang Bo walked forward, and stopped Yang Bo, "Do you want to die?"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "It's fine, this is a secret room, the space is so small, it's impossible to set up any traps."    

    

"That's still dangerous. Let's go over with a ladder." Luo Yaohua was also scared, and did not dare to go forward at this time.    

    

Qin Tou looked at Yang Bo, "If you can return safely, you can pick one first.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "Then I'll have to thank you."    

    

With that, Yang Bo stepped forward, and quickly reached the Treasure Chest. Every two chests were stacked together, a total of four stacks were placed, Yang Bo raised his axe and smashed apart the copper lock.    

    

The first box was opened. It was full of gold!    

    

At this moment, everyone was safely walking over.    

    

Luo Yaohua took the axe and started to smash.    

    

Qin Tou had a face full of pleasant surprise, but at the same time, he was also on guard. Right now, there were only four people left, and he was the only one in the group.    

    

Very quickly, both boxes were smashed open. The leftmost two boxes that Yang Bo smashed open were Gold Origin Treasures. There were two boxes of books in the middle left box and two boxes in the middle right box.    

    

The first box of books immediately shattered upon contact. However, the next box, which was probably due to the sealing effect being too good, actually contained eight undamaged books in the middle of the box!    

    

This was Tang Wenshen!    

    

Paper was extremely difficult to preserve. Normally, even if there were books in tombs, they would be reduced to ashes just like the boxes above. The few that were able to survive were usually passed down through the family. Because of the gloom and humidity of the southern region, the tombs were not maintained by books, and only the northern regions were able to do so.    

    

The most typical are the cultural relics preserved in Mogao Grottoes, where dry little rain, paper is not wet.    

    

Eight books and three incomplete books were placed in front of everyone, even to the point of the last two boxes not being able to be smashed open.    

    

"Let's smash them all up first!" Qin Tou said.    

    

Luo Yaohua nodded his head, and the meaning behind his actions was clear, the value of these books were too high, the value of the Songshen version was already in the millions, not to mention double the value, it should be at least in the millions.    

    

Soon enough, the second box was smashed open. Inside was a finely shaped gold and silver bronze artifact adorned with jewelry and jade.    

    

The last box was full of silk, most of them had already turned to dust. Yang Bo scooped it out and actually grabbed a white silk cloth, this silk cloth was a meter wide, two meters long, thin like a cicada's wing.    

    

Yang Bo wrapped the silk around so that he could hold it with one hand.    

    

Yang Bo laughed and put the piece of silk into his pocket, "I'll take this piece of silk, there seems to be another piece inside."    

    

Since Qin Tou had already said what he said just now, it was naturally not good for him to not give it to his.    

    

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