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Chapter 3427 Ancestors

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Narisong was even more surprised.

"What a rampant tomb robber. In order to make money from the dead people, he dug through the mountain." That Risong said,

"With so many mountain collapses this time, the mechanism must have been triggered. Maybe they also risked their lives inside." He added.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Man will die for wealth, and birds will die for food. This is an eternal truth."

Yang Ruoqing turned around, only to find that the white tiger that had brought them here before was missing.

"This speed and movement, you are a master," Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The real one comes and goes without a trace, this white tiger is awesome!" she said again.

The same is true for Risong.

Now that it was determined that the cause of the mountain's collapse was the destruction of the underground mausoleum by tomb robbers, Yang Ruoqing and Narisong did not have the ability to lift the mountain up.

Yang Ruoqing asked Narisong to send a signal to summon all the guards staying there.

Everyone picked up the carcasses of the strange fish from the nearby rocks and piles of grass and trees, and then lit a fire to burn them all.

It is best not to let the villagers see these ancient creatures from underground, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

After doing all this, everyone searched the area again, every line was like a mountain. Even if Yang Ruoqing knew the shovel called "Luoyang shovel", it didn't mean that she would touch Xiaowei Jin's kind of dragon-seeking point.

ability.

So, let’s go back to the village!

On the way back to the village, Yang Ruoqing rode her horse at the front. The horse knew the way back to the village.

Yang Ruoqing didn't need to worry at all, so she sat on the horse and held the reins, frowning thoughtfully.

Risong caught up with him that day and kept pace with him.

"Qing'er, the guards and I have given orders not to reveal a single word about what was discovered in the mountains today," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded absently, still thinking about things in her heart.

That day Risong asked: "When we return to the village, your father and other people in the village will ask, what will you say?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and said to him: "To tell the truth, there must be a tomb stolen in this mountain. As for those strange fish, don't tell me."

Narisong nodded, "I understand."

After walking for a while, he didn't say a word when he saw her, but the expression on his face was changing unpredictably, and he looked uncomfortable.

"Are you worried that the tomb robbers will come again?" Risong asked again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said to Narisong: "Generally, small-scale tomb robbers like three or five people are nothing."

"What I'm worried about is that this time the tomb robbery was not an operation by three or five people, but a large-scale, organized and purposeful operation."

Just like during the Three Kingdoms period, there was a general who had an army under his command, which was called Yin soldiers.

Why do you say that?

Because it is said that the general's army usually stays in hiding during the day and comes out at night.

Moreover, wherever the army passed, graves were opened, so the common people spread the news that none of the soldiers under the general were alive...

It was not until later that the truth was revealed to the world that it was known that Nima's army was specially organized to rob tombs.

The army needs food and grass, and food and grass must be bought with money.

Where does the money come from? Overt conquest, covert theft, and tomb robbing, especially those of famous ancient tombs or the tombs of nobles, are good ways to make money.

"If it is really a large-scale tomb robbing activity, I'm worried that those tomb robbers will come to our village to make a fortune."

"Narisong, from now on, you and your bodyguards must be even more alert. Once you find someone capable sneaking into the village, you must be alert."

"Last time Butcher Chen and his group of escaped prisoners tried to massacre the village, but our village had already escaped. This time, we still cannot let down our guard!"

Looking at her stern profile, Risong also had a serious look on his face.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I'll remember it!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, then turned to look at the mountains gradually falling behind her.

"Mianniu Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and there are mountains within the mountains, and there are many peaks and peaks," she said.

"There used to be many legends and stories here. The legend of riding a green bull and flying up in the daytime is known to the elderly and children."

"Many earthly immortal alchemists say that the feng shui here is good and there are dragon veins. There must be many ancient tombs buried in this deep mountain that we don't know about, right?"

She murmured.

Just like the tomb of the Queen of the Southern Dynasty, she, Luo Fengtang, Qi Xingyun and Tuobaling found it last time.

There may be tombs of other princes and generals.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Risong smiled and said, "Let me tell you, if wealth is not revealed, those princes, generals and ministers buried here are also doing their own evil."

"Everyone who died rushed to this place with good feng shui to be buried. Over time, they became fat in the eyes of tomb robbers,"

"Especially the terrain direction in this mountain, as long as an expert can definitely find it."

"If they are like our founding emperor of the Liao Dynasty, they are guaranteed to be able to sit back and relax for thousands of years after their death, without fear of being harassed."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Risong curiously.

"I like to listen to stories, tell them," she said.

Narisong said: "This is not a story, it is a true story. It's just that it has been so long ago that I think it is a rumor."

"It is said that our Emperor Gaozu of Daliao refused to be buried in a geomantic treasure land after his death. Instead, he chose a place to bury himself on the vast grassland in the north."

"Many years have passed, and many tomb robbers want to find the tomb of Emperor Gaozu,"

"In the end, the several places I found after all the hard work were all burial mounds, with nothing in them."

"No one knows where the real Emperor Gaozu is buried. It is said that this is a royal secret of the Daliao royal family." He said.

"No more?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Narisong shrugged and spread his hands: "No, although our tribe is directly under the Daliao royal family and is responsible for the safety of the royal family members, we are not qualified to know these secrets."

"However, the eldest princess, Mrs. Xian, should know." He added.

Yang Ruoqing blinked a few times and suddenly thought of something.

Was the Emperor Gaozu who founded the Liao Dynasty the almost mythical figure who was said to have innate supernatural powers similar to the legendary Xiang Yu?

If it's really him, I'll kill him. The ancestral bloodline in Tangyazi's body has revived. If we find out, isn't it from that person?

Yang Ruoqing recalled the power of Luo Fengtang's two ancestral blood resuscitations, which was as powerful as an atomic bomb explosion, and the severe backlash and trauma caused to the body after the resuscitation, and her heart beat wildly.

This power was so terrifying that Tang Yazi seemed to have experienced a death disaster both times he was revived.

I can sleep all the way from the capital to Qing'an County!
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