This thief hole was prepared for us in advance, leading directly to the underground palace at the base of the tower, and even the brick wall of the tomb was smashed open.

There was no technical content when I took things out. For a few hours, Yang Bin directed the water pump and the others and took them cleanly.

After going up, things were placed in the house.

Before dawn, at around five or six o'clock in the morning, Yang Kun's hands were trembling, smoking one after another.

"Have you taken it clean?"

"Don't worry, boss, I've read it several times, but nothing left."

"Boss..." The water pump suddenly grinned and pointed to the sacks piled on the ground and said, "I think these things should be worth a lot of money, about ten Buddha statues. Boss, should you give us some money?"

"Nonsense! What do you know!"

"The Buddha statues in the hole in the wall are not big, they are just gilded and not pure gold! Also, the stone box is not worth much. No one wants the stone carvings, so they can only be sold for a few thousand yuan. Only the white crystal tower and the small gold coffin are worth a little money. Maybe I will lose money this time!"

"But, if I follow me, I won't treat you badly. Let's do this. I'm adding five thousand yuan to you alone and fifty thousand yuan!"

Yang Kun gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I can't sell so much, I will accept it!"

When Tingting heard that she had added 5,000 yuan, she immediately rolled her eyes to the water pump.

She said, "Fifty-five thousand, I can't make such a lot of money for several years. Brother Yang is very nice to us. Brother Pump, don't be greedy."

Yang Kun nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way," he looked at me again and said, "You are new and have no money according to the rules, but you have also made efforts. I will share your number after two days when the goods are sold."

He compared me one thing, which means he gave me ten thousand yuan.

I smiled on the surface, but greeted his mother in my heart.

Ten thousand yuan? That's not enough for me to wash my feet and get a beggar. This is.

I smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang."

He smiled and said, "It should be that you, Brother Yang, will not let you suffer any losses. You can eat whatever you want at noon and eat well and drink well. Brothers will finish the finishing and backfilling the stolen hole."

"Brother Yang, you guys talk first, come back soon, I'll go to the toilet."

"Go quickly," he waved his hand with a smile.

After entering the toilet, I locked the door and waited for a few minutes. When I heard nothing outside the door, I called my phone.

"Hello."

I tried to lower my voice: "I'll ask you, what do you want to do, do you know how much goods were released last night!"

On the phone, Mikuda said in a plain tone: "Speak."

"Ashode Tower, golden coffin, white crystal relic tower... Yang Kun has all taken it. I don't know what you are going to do. Do you want to kill someone and rob?"

"hehe...."

Tian Sanjiu smiled on the phone and said, "It seems that Wang Xiansheng's brain has not been passed on to you. He is a murderer? Do you think I will use such a low-level trick?"

I asked back: "If you don't kill people and rob, how can you get the underground palace relics of Binta? I have estimated that the prices of those three items alone will be in the seven figures, and you can't not understand."

"Who told me to ask for something under the tower?"

I held my phone and was stunned for a few seconds, but I didn't react.

"What did you say?"

"You don't want things from Binta Underground Palace?"

I suspect I heard it wrong at one point.

"I don't have a good memory. What month is it today?"

"On the 16th day of the first lunar month, what's the matter?"

"Why....."

He sighed: "It will be twelve o'clock tomorrow night, which is the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, which is the auspicious day of the eclipse. According to the customs of northern Shaanxi, it is suitable for marriage and funerals, land to be demolished, moving and collecting grain, shaving and cutting hair. According to Feng Shui, everything is auspicious and there are no taboos."

"As for you asking me why, you'll know soon..."

There was a blind voice on the phone, and Tian Sanjiu hung up.

"The day after tomorrow..... The 18th day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac? What does it mean? Whoever has the surname Tian doesn't want cultural relics in the underground palace?"

I was guessing all the possibilities in my mind and couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

When I came out of the toilet and returned to the first floor, several people were still talking, and they were all planning to spend the upcoming 50,000 yuan. Tingting said she wanted to do manicures and toenails, and she also wanted to buy two more boxes of imported high-end facial masks.

The water pump said he wanted to buy a motorcycle, but Ma Aiping said he would not buy anything and would save it and buy a house for his son after he was saved.

Wei Xiaogang and Huangmao looked a little strange. They didn't know what they were thinking, but they felt that they were not interested in this topic.

Filling soil is the aftermath of the tomb robber after success. If you want to avoid being discovered afterwards, backfilling is very important. Yang Kun knows this well. Instead of relaxing, he keeps urging us to work and urge backfilling the thieves.

It was fine that night on the 16th, and the backfilling work went smoothly. There was a large iron box on Yang Kunjin Cup car with a lock. This box was used by the singing and dancing troupe to install the audio. He locked all the cultural relics stole from the underground palace and moved the box to his own house.

On the afternoon of the 17th, the backfilling work had already reached one-third. Once I passed by the toilet and heard Yang Kun laughing on the phone in the toilet. It seemed that through his brother's relationship, he was already looking for a buyer to take over.

After dinner, the water pump was in a good mood. He invited me to go upstairs to play cards and play for a while. The water pump said that the soil filling was fast and it was finished in one or two days. Let's continue to do it after playing for a while.

I played with the Golden Flower, including me, the water pump, Huangmao, Wei Xiaogang, and Ma Aiping, and I was absent-minded in the game. I have regarded different colors as Golden Flowers several times.

Everything is calm now, but in an hour or two it is the eighteenth, I always feel that something bad is going to happen.

In order to backfilling the goods early, Yang Kun planned to finish it tonight. Because time was tight, he also went to help himself, including Tingting, who asked him to ask him to help carry the bucket.

After working for more than an hour, at around 11:30, Wei Xiaogang suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Oh, oh... I can't do it anymore, my stomachache is so bad..."

Yang Kun was sweating heavily while carrying the leather bucket. He wiped the sweat from his head and frowned and said, "Why are your face so ugly? Have you eaten your stomach bad?"

"No...I don't know, it hurts so much. Maybe the chicken legs I ate at night are not fresh... No, I can't walk."

"Forget it, stop doing it, go up and take a break and drink some hot water."

At this time, Huangmao volunteered: "Can you still leave? Brother Wei, I will help you up, don't climb the ladder and don't fall."

Huangmao put on Wei Xiaogang's arm and waved to me, "You can help too. Send Brother Wei to see first. If it really doesn't work, go to the hospital for a look. Don't have acute appendicitis."

I saw that Wei Xiaogang's face was pale, just like paper, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, not like he was pretending.

Huangmao and I were on the left and right, and helped Wei Xiaogang up first. Tingting, water pump, Yang Kun, Ma Aiping and the others continued to work underground.

After coming up, Huangmao said, "Okay, it's okay if you come up. I'll help Brother Wei go back to his room to rest."

Watching the two of them slowly climbing up the stairs, I was about to take a step when suddenly a thumping knock came from outside the door.

"Who! I've already slept!"

The person standing outside the door called the flashlight and I saw a reflection on the window.

"It's me."

I carefully opened the crack in the door and saw Tian Sanjiu wearing a straight suit, a baseball cap, and his leather shoes were spotlessly cleaned.

I quickly flashed out, closed the door and asked, "Why are you going to do at this time? What are you going to do?"

Outside the door, Tian Sanjiu looked at his watch and said, "There are five minutes left to be the 18th day of the first lunar month. I am superstitious once, and choose a good day."

He took out a cigarette and asked me if I wanted it.

I shook my head and couldn't say it, I didn't want to smoke it.

Tian Sanjiu lit it himself, took a deep breath, and the smoke slowly spit out of his nose.

He looked at the ancient tower in the darkness not far away, and looked at it for a few minutes without saying a word.

At about twelve o'clock, Tian Sanjiu suddenly smiled and said, "Look at how about my hand?"

He raised his right palm in front of me, and his thumb and index finger were touched together.

"See what your hands do? What's wrong with your hands?"

He smiled indifferently, his fingers were closed together, and he snapped his fingers, and his voice was very crisp.

"The auspicious time has come."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a rumbling sound from the ground. The sound was not very loud, but I could hear it clearly. Even the ground was shaken for two or three seconds for a brief period of time.

I haven't reacted yet.
Chapter completed!