Chapter 13 Slave

In the end, the fat man did not agree to his request, but everyone became more familiar with him. After eating, I looked at the situation of the tomb. The carving of the Yin official was vivid and looked a little scary. I lowered my eyes again, and four pottery urns stood under the Yin official.

Suddenly, Yu Fury made a surprised voice: "I know."

"What do you know?" Fat Ma asked.

"I know what this brand means." This sentence also pulled me back and looked at the ordinary square sign in his hand, waiting for him to follow.

"Wait, is that zombie dead?" Yu Angrily confirmed this information to me.

"Dead, what's wrong?"

"I'll go and have a look," he said and stood up angrily. I was afraid that something would happen and followed him.

Yu Nu held a wooden card in his hand and then felt it on the body of the zongzi, but because this zongzi was beaten too 'bloody' by us, he could not see the details clearly.

Yu angrily got up and walked towards the rice dumplings with black donkey's hoofs in his mouth, and I found that his previous fear had disappeared.

"What are you looking for?"

"You will know later." I can hear the excitement in his tone. He turned over the body of the rice dumplings with some strange movements, and finally he shouted, "Brother Sun, come and have a look."

I squatted down in response. The flashlight he grabbed shone at the root of the zongzi's thigh, and saw a mark on that part.

Yu Nu showed me the sign and pointed to the pattern at the root of the thigh of the zongzi.

"The same?"

"It's the same, Brother Sun," Yu Angrily said for sure.

"What does that mean?"

"These people are slaves. If I guess correctly, they should be the martyrs of the owner of this mausoleum."

I wanted to know more, so I asked, "Can I get any other information?"

Yu thought angrily, "No, but I know that the owner of this tomb should be a member of the royal family."

This sentence shocked me.

Yu Nu continued: "The material of this brand is unusual. It is the best red sandalwood, which should be supplied to the royal family."

I nodded thoughtfully, and my heart has turned upside down. The mausoleum of the royal family members was actually encountered by me. Commonly, I thought: This time it has grown up, and Ya Dian thought: I am lucky for three lifetimes.

If Fatty Ma knew the news, he would be even more happy.

"Go and tell them the news," Yu answered angrily, and soon there was a howling and excited cry from the fat horse and wolf.

I am thinking that since it is the tomb of a member of the royal family, you have to be more careful. Usually, the design of their tomb must be more complicated. If you don't pay attention to it, you may die.

And looking at the scale of this tomb, it's not the prince or the son-in-law!

Fat Ma ran to me with an open smile and said, "Lao Sun, this time we are going to turn over. Damn, after doing this, we will wash our hands and go home for retirement."

Fat Ma said with great interest and didn't care that there was a national archaeological team.

Zhang Tong's face is a little ugly.

"Low profile," I whispered.

Fat Ma's eyes smiled into a crack, but after hearing my words, he immediately stopped talking. Fatty Ma still understood that he had money and did not promote this rule, and it was profound.

"Do it!" I said to the fat man.

Fat Ma was shocked by my abrupt words.

"What are you doing?"

"Cont on! Collect money*." Fat Ma has nothing to say, because he should have done it. He answered reluctantly: "It doesn't make sense to open it."

"For us, we don't, but for them."

As soon as we approached Tao Weng, we were stopped by Zhang Tong: "Forget it."

"Forget it? Are you sure?"

Zhang Tong nodded affirmatively. The answer is that Fatty Ma couldn't ask for it, so he simply shook his hand to be a shopkeeper.

I didn't ask the reason. Since my employer doesn't allow me to do it, I won't do it.

Take a short break. We left this gloomy and strange tomb, and when we finally left, I looked at the officials and seals, all of which were evil.

At this time, another tomb road is waiting for us.

Darkness is the representative word of the mausoleum. It is the sand-tao people who bring light to the mausoleum, but to some extent, it is not clear which is light or darkness.

But archaeologists have clearly been advertised as bright. They dig graves to study history, all kinds of crowns, and create a group of experts.

Okay, don't talk about these useless things.

Leaving this tomb, we entered a tomb path, which is no different from the first one. Walking in the tomb, I suddenly remembered the carving of the conglory in the tomb.

Why do you want to carve these pussy officials? And I have never heard of precedents in these aspects. Why do people build such a huge catacombs after death? That is because they believe that death is actually another kind of life, so people with power and money will build their mausoleums as luxuriously as before.

But basically, it is impossible to worship these yin officials, and it is almost impossible to avoid them, because people are the most taboo about these yin officials and ghosts.

but the mausoleum is a little abnormal, wah! No, is it the pre-life preference of the tomb owner? Through the layers of thought, I could only confirm this in the end, but after confirming it, I felt a chill and terrible.

If this is the case, I'm afraid we will be in danger. Unexpectedly, there are people who believe in yin officials. It must be those evil ways, and Yu Furiously mentioned that this may be the tomb of the members of the royal family. All kinds of signs show that our next journey will not be calm.

I collected my mind and calmed myself down.

The tomb road is dark, and I feel that the flashlight is a little weak, so I remind everyone to turn off a few flashlights, leaving only two, one open the road and one broken.

Maybe they were a little unconvinced about us before, but there were no complaints at this time. After the flashlight was extinguished, the darkness immediately swallowed up.

Fat Ma walked at the front, and I broke up with the clay figurine.

The tomb road was bent and folded. Suddenly, the dome of the tomb road had a grimace. Against the background of the flashlight, it was pulled for a long time, and we happened to hit this grimace.

Fatty Ma, who was walking at the front, was stunned. After a while, I found that it was just a sculpture, which was too realistic.

Fat Ma wiped his cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and made no sound, which proved that it really scared Fatty Ma, otherwise he would have shouted ghosts.

The man who followed him has been talking nonsense with Fatty. Fatty Ma came interested in talking about his heroic deeds in the past. He happened to encounter this grimace and was not easy to show his coward, so he had to hold on.

But the man behind him screamed.

"What's the name of the ghost?" Fatty Ma suppressed his breath.

"Look at the above."

In fact, we have all seen a big ghost face carving, looking down at us gloomyly, which makes people feel a deep chill from our hearts.