"Which one is it? So many?" Liu Ming said in the hotel while looking at the photos we had just developed.

The cliff in the photo is full of densely packed coffins, some of which have long since rotted into disgrace. The photos taken by the high-focus camera are very clear, and in some cases the rough wood of the coffins can even be seen... I looked at these photos while on the road.

It just gives me a headache. I did a rough calculation and found that there would be about 200 coffins.

"Hey, don't you have to climb more than 200 tombs?" the fat man said, scratching his ears.

Hei San and Liu Ming were also worried about something. It would be impossible to dump all the more than 200 coffins, unless all the people in the village were fools. Even if they could do it at the fastest speed, one coffin a day

It takes more than half a year to reach the speed of the tool.

I picked up a very close-up photo. There were about 10 coffins in the photo. These coffins were rotten and weathered due to their age. The exposed part of the coffin was basically gone.

All that's left are dark holes...

"Huh? Look," I said to the three of them, "there's something wrong with this photo."

Liu Ming stretched his head over to look at it and said, "Yes, there is something wrong." At this time, Hei San also saw the disharmony in the photo.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Fatty grabbed the photo.

"You see, all the tombs in this photo have been weathered, but the only one left is well-preserved. You can even see that the coffin is much larger than ordinary ones, and it seems to be made of nanmu." I said to the fat man.

"It's not strange, maybe he was buried not long ago." The fat man retorted to me.

Liu Ming took out another photo from the pile and threw it to the fat man: "You see clearly, the hanging coffins of ethnic minorities are arranged in a certain order, that is, they are buried in batches. Basically, those belonging to the same era will gather together.

Together, and this one is from a relatively recent era, the coffins on it are basically relatively complete, and the tomb in that photo looks like it must be at least several hundred years old.

History, but the other coffins have weathered, but that one is intact, and is much larger than the ones next to it, and it also looks like a nanmu coffin. Not to mention that coffins are only used by the Han people, but this nanmu is suspicious.

I don't think there were any nobles in this village before, but they actually used rare nanmu, so..." He said this and looked at the fat man with a smile.

Until now, nanmu has been a relatively precious wood. In ancient times, only royal nobles and extremely wealthy people could use it. Even these people could only make nanmu coffins according to the size of ordinary coffins. It was rare to have such a big one.

This is mainly because nanmu is difficult to find, and large nanmu is even rarer.

At this time, I had already found a panoramic photo of the cliff from a pile of photos, and marked the strange tomb.

"Bagua array!" Hei San, who was looking at me from the side, exclaimed.
Chapter completed!