I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife

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Chapter Eleven

"What the hell happened? How can there be corpse spots if you don't die?"

The corpse spots are the flaky spots that accumulate in the lower part of the corpse after the blood circulation stops after death. It is impossible for the blood to stop circulating and form corpse spots before the person is dead, but Zhang Jun said that Lin Hongxing is not dead? How can there be corpse spots without death?

Simply incredible!

"I don't know, I don't know the specific situation either," Zhang Jun, Li Guoxian and a few senior fellow graduate students at the school were responsible for cleaning up the items unearthed some time ago. It was almost half an hour after Li Guoxian arrived at the research room. After answering a phone call, he hurriedly asked Zhang Jun to book the earliest flight to Beijing.

"Professor Li briefly explained what happened before he went to Beijing, but he didn't know what happened. I just heard that Lin Hongxing suddenly woke up at night some time ago, and the original blood hole on his head was opened again. When he saw someone, he tried to catch them, it was like crazy. However, since yesterday..." After a pause, Zhang Jun continued, "Zhang Jun suddenly fell into a coma, and corpse spots appeared on his body at a very fast speed, from the arm to the On the chest, the area of ​​the corpse spot spreads little by little, and the skin where the corpse spot appears is slowly dying..."

"Necrosis? Is there no way to control it? If this goes on, Lin Hongxing will have to..."

The archaeologists who gathered slowly all had doubts without exception.

"Didn't you hear that he is stable?"

"Yeah, I also heard that he saved his life, what happened all of a sudden?"

"It's impossible to have corpse spots without dying!"

Your words and my words, and the gradually heated discussions made the quiet mountain ridges become noisy in the early morning.

Qin Cheng didn't speak again, but I'm afraid his mood is the most complicated here.

Jiang Bo died, and Lin Hongxing suddenly had such a thing happen again. The recent sudden changes, all kinds of bizarre changes that could not be explained by his 25 years of cognition, were like mists in the mountains, making people lost and dare not move forward or stop.

Why do these things happen? Qin Cheng knew that the answer to the mystery was probably hidden at the bottom of the tomb. Who was under the tomb? How many secrets were buried there?

"Here! This one finds a gold cup!!"

Without waiting for Qin Cheng to think, Luo Siyuan, who had been working in the depths of the tunnel, made everyone rush to the entrance of the cave.

Luo Siyuan hunched his waist, held the golden cup carefully, wiped the soil on the golden cup with his fingers, revealing the intricate and exquisite embossed dragon patterns on the body of the cup, and hurriedly walked to the hole, "Look! This is the golden cup! There are dragon patterns! This tomb is indeed It's an emperor's tomb!"

This news is undoubtedly encouraging for the archaeologists who have been here for many years. Although they were basically certain that this was the imperial mausoleum, there was nothing to prove it. Only the emperor can enjoy the dragon pattern gold cup, which means that this is really an emperor's mausoleum!

Qin Cheng hurriedly walked to Luo Siyuan's side and took the golden cup in Luo Siyuan's hand. Although the half-palm-wide golden cup was covered by dust, it couldn't hide its dazzling brilliance in the morning light, no matter it had gone through thousands of years or 10,000 years. After carefully wiping away the soil on the cup, the tight dragon pattern rising from the clouds is revealed little by little. The eyes of the dragon are inlaid with red gems, the head is high, and the mouth is open and the sky is screaming. It seems to be provocative to the sky. To be an enemy of the sky, it seems to be a playful play without scruples, and it is lifelike... It is amazing.

Tan Cheng looked at the bottom of the cup, inside and outside the cup, and the joy at the beginning slowly disappeared, replaced by a tight frown: "This cup has no inscriptions, it should be a commonly used item in front of the tomb owner."

Speaking of which, Tan Cheng looked back at the place where Luo Siyuan had just dug up the gold cup: "Before we got to the tomb, the tomb owner's grave goods were scattered outside." Thinking of the jade pendant he picked up that night, Tan Cheng was even more sure of his guess. .

"This tomb is estimated to have been robbed and excavated." What Tan Cheng said was also the thought of all the staff present at the moment. There are only two possibilities for such precious things scattered outside the tomb. One is that the owner of the tomb was sent to the It was accidentally left in the mausoleum, but even if it was left, it could only be in the tomb passage on the other side, not in this location. Excluding the possibility of being lost, it can only be affirmed that this golden cup should have been accidentally dropped by the tomb robbers who took too many funerary objects when they robbed the tomb.

Judging from the past archaeological history, the tombs that have been stolen and excavated generally have almost no treasures left, only the bulky copper tripod ceramics are left. The tombs that have been robbed and dug, I am afraid not much will be left...

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng became agitated for a while, and asked Zhang Jun, who was about to go down the mountain, to bring Uncle Jiang back together.

Sitting on the ground, Professor Liu took a lighter and lit a cigarette, but he forgot to smoke it. He analyzed: "It is certain that it was stolen. It is estimated that if you go further, you can find the hole."

"Hey... It's a pity that there are so many treasures. If you dig down, you can only see an empty tomb." Luo Siyuan sighed and said with a smile: "Will this be a waste of effort?"

"It's a waste of effort if you don't dig it!" Wu Hai pouted: "At least we have to figure out who the buried emperor is."

"Well, we have to figure out the identity of the owner of the tomb, what do you think, Qin Cheng?"

Taking off his glasses, Qin Cheng pinched the bridge of his nose which was a little sore with his fingers, "Let's dig it down, the owner of this tomb doesn't know who it is, how can it be done?"

"Then go ahead, pay attention when digging, find the thief

If there is a cave, there may be treasures left behind. "Professor Liu said with a smile, raised his hand to take a breath, but found that the cigarette had already been burned out. It attracted several people to laugh together.

Construction continued, but this time it was the archaeologists who took the lead, and the workers were busy moving dirt and rocks in the back shift.

The robbery hole was found very quickly, because a lot of soil had collapsed and covered it up after being crushed for a long time.

Following the extension direction of the robbery cave, Qin Cheng carefully searched for the objects that might be left behind. Nearly half a day's work was about to end. The hot sun had already set in the west. Qin Cheng's treasure was not found, but two corpses were found in the robbery cave. Two almost completely decomposed corpses, estimated to be hundreds of years old.

Everyone who was about to leave after get off work heard the news and rushed over. Professor Liu smiled when he saw the situation: "This must be another fight in the nest. Several people made an appointment to rob the tomb together, and the one who climbed out first had the idea of ​​monopolizing the treasure. Then let these two die in the robbery cave?"

"Money and benefits, it is estimated that individuals would hesitate to share them equally." Wu Bo said aside.

"No," Qin Cheng took advantage of the light of the helmet flashlight on his head, and hurriedly used a small shovel to clean up the bright piece of soil that he had just caught a glimpse of. Soon, dozens of gold and jade wares were revealed!

"These tomb robbers, I guess..." Looking at the treasures in front of him and the corpse beside him, Tan Cheng suddenly felt his scalp tingle: "I guess they are all dead... ..."

No one has taken a thing from this mausoleum...  

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