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Chapter 63 Horror

In the middle of the night, I suddenly saw someone squatting in the small garden, and everyone was afraid.

There are no street lights in Ziwei Square. I held up my phone and slowly leaned over. I wanted to see what this old man was doing sneakily.

Due to the sound of running water and his back to me, the old man squatting next to the holly didn't notice me.

"uncle!"

"Late..."

The old man jumped up by my sudden scream. He saw clearly that it was me, and then he forced himself to hold back the words of swearing.

"Well...why are you again, young man, don't sleep at what time, and you're out for a walk."

In the middle of winter, I saw him wearing a pair of rain boots. The small garden was filled with water and it was already covered with feet.

"Uncle, did you water it at noon? You water it again at night? You won't be frozen after a while?" I asked.

"fine."

The old man was wearing rain boots and dripping water, smiling relaxedly, "I will add holly in one or two days. If the soil is too dry, I can't work. Watering more is to water the soil thoroughly, so that it can be easier to move it over."

"Stop watching, go back and sleep, the young man, it's so cold outside.

I don’t know how to raise plants, flowers and plants, I just feel that this old man is a little strange.

morning.

Yang Kun asked Tingting to watch on the first floor, and the rest of us were all having a meeting on the second floor and all expressed their opinions.

"Old Ma, you've gotten those snakes. It's disgusting to see it. You can't dig a hole and bury it in the backyard."

"Xiaofeng, you heard what we talked about just now. If there is nothing in it, then we will be in vain." Yang Kun looked at me and asked.

"Fifty thousand is gone, hey!" The water pump lost its energy like a deflated ball.

Although some things are unclear, Tian Sanjiu asked me to help the group enter the underground palace, so I thought about it and said, "You can't say that yet. Brother Yang, look, we have been working for so many days, how can we be at ease if we don't go in? There is a new thief hole that can still be used after cleaning it. If this thief hole leads to the underground palace, don't you want to go in and take a look?"

"Um....."

Yang Kun kept knocking on the table with his fingers: "What do you mean is that we will open the thief hole and go in?"

"Yes, there is a gap in that hole. If we understand it, we can dig more than 100 meters less. I expect to enter the underground palace in one or two days or at most three days."

"Boss, I see what this guy said makes sense. If you go in and take a look, we will do it in vain, and your activity funds will be wasted."

I glanced at Wei Xiaogang, but didn't expect that he would speak for me at this time.

"Then...what should I deal with the dead?"

I said I didn't have to worry about that corpse. We didn't move, and we were not the ones we harmed, just keep it the same.

"Okay, just do that!"

Yang Kun went to buy a few new leather buckets in the afternoon to fill the soil. He said that he originally wanted to borrow a scooter from his brother Yang Bin, but the scooter was too troublesome to install and it was too large to hide.

Wait quietly until evening.

As the night entered, I saw through the window that there was no one around the square. The water pump and I took the headlights and climbed down the ladder.

Because the hole was narrow and the movement range was limited, the water pump and I carried the leather bucket shovel and kept crawling forward.

When he reached the end, the pump looked up and pointed to the top and said, "Where is the top?"

I looked back and said, "It should be close to the ancient tower. Don't ask, hurry up and do it. Be gentle. I'm afraid that some boards will become unstable."

The water pump nodded, and he half-kneeled on the ground and began to dig the soil.

These soils are backfill soil, which must have been turned over before. They are not solid and the iron pickaxe will fall down as soon as it touches.

Within a few minutes, the water pump signaled me, "Go, it's full."

I walked for about a hundred meters with the bucket and saw a rope being sent down. After tied it up, I shouted up, "Old Ma, pull."

The leather bucket filled with soil was slowly pulled up, and less than a minute later, the empty bucket was sent down again.

Just repeat the work, and the two shifts were replaced in turn.

At around 10 o'clock on the night of the 17th day of the first lunar month, we saw bricks, three-inch thick blue bricks, also called tomb bricks.

The tomb bricks are gray and dark in color, with a layer of gray, which is very dry.

These bricks are not built horizontally, but vertically, about two meters high. There is a large hole less than one meter in diameter in the center of the brick wall, and a floor of bricks are scattered under the holes.

After Yang Bin crawled in, he leaned in with his headlight and looked in, saying, "This place should be the foundation of the underground palace. Bless the God of Wealth, fuck, you must leave something for you."

There is a common sense that the brick pagoda underground palace is generally not big, with one to three small houses, most of which are a secret room. The Kaiyuan Temple Pagoda and the Baiyi Temple Pagoda in Lanzhou are like this. This is my first entry into the ancient pagoda underground palace.

"Don't fucking push me, why are you pushing me?"

"You can keep your word, it's not easy to get in here, I'll give you your butt and get in."

"Stop yelling, you can get in first if you lose weight when you have a water pump."

Lao Ma and I were carrying a water pump and let him get through first.

"How is it? What's going on?"

After a few dozen seconds, the excitement of the water pump behind the wall came.

"Come here, boss! There's something!"

"I've posted this time! I've seen several little golden Buddhas!"

"Golden Buddha!"

Yang Kun said excitedly: "Hurry up! Follow the point and let me in."

He stepped on the bricks and quickly drilled into the hole in the brick wall, and I followed behind.

The underground palace is not large, more than 20 square meters, very dark, and the surroundings are quiet.

I looked back and forth with my headlight.

More than a dozen small holes were dug out on the brick wall of the underground palace. Each hole seemed to have something in it, including dusty Buddha statues, incense burners, and some things wrapped in gauze. Maybe it was covered with small objects such as hand-written Buddhist scriptures.

Walking forward two steps, there was a stone table north of the underground palace. There was also a layer of dust on the stone table, and a few items were placed on the table.

You can recognize a pair of small stupas made of white crystals at a glance. The middle of the white crystal is hollowed out, and some small things like sugar beans are placed inside.

This is the crystal relic tower...

This is not the end. In the middle of a pair of crystal relic towers, there is a base carved by bluestone lotus. The yellow cloth covered by the lotus seat has been a little weathered, revealing something.

It is a small coffin the size of a palm. It has two layers. It is a golden outside and silver-white inside. It is a mini-style gold coffin made of pure gold and sterling silver. The hairpin is engraved with Buddhist eight treasure patterns, wheel snail umbrella cover, flower jar fish intestines. It is weighed heavily in the hand. Overall, it is exquisite.

Yang Kun couldn't believe it, so he rubbed his eyes hard.

"Send................ have we posted it? Why are there such a good baby?"

"Old Ma, hurry up... put it in sacks!"

"Boss, come and see! There is a stool here!" the water pump shouted.

The water pump is not talking about Maza, it is the first time I have seen that thing.

It was an iron cage made of like a stool, with a square piece of bluestone placed in the middle. The bluestone was hollowed out in the middle and made into a box similar to the cover of the heaven and earth. The stone box was engraved with rows of words on the surface.

"In the fifth year of Emperor You of the Great Song Dynasty, the year is Gui, the August Autumn in Si, and the fourteenth day of the fourteenth day, the Yuchi family supervised a king's tower."

"Zhou Yun worked in the stonemason, offering a pearl, and offering money to me, all the money."

"Yuxinglou Wangtong, donating two gold hairpins and three silk and satin."

.........and so on, all of these records.

"Damn it, it's so heavy, what's the big deal? Is this valuable?" The water pump tried the amount and wanted to carry the things up.

"This...this is a stone box."

Yang Kun pointed and said, "You haven't read the words on it. The copper coins, gold hairpins, and gems are hidden inside. This is a treasure, and it is worth at least 100,000 yuan."

Yang Kun didn't recognize it, but my heart beat fast, which was more than 100,000...

This is offering stone han, just like the stone han unearthed from Famen Temple, but that is big and this stone han is relatively small.

The King Tower is the King Ashoka Tower. Judging from the area of ​​the stone culvert, the King Ashoka Tower offered inside should not be large.

Before I could take a closer look, I just glanced at the small underground palace, the white crystal relic tower, the mini gold coffin and silver coffin, the stone han for the fifth year of Huangyou, and the Ashoka Tower that I had not seen...

These are all first-class cultural relics.

If you dare to take one.
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