Chapter 129 Funerary Objects

Lao Bai said something right, Master Qi is a fool, I have never seen a person with such low emotional intelligence.

When this master heard Brother Yaozi say that there was hope, he got excited and immediately forgot everything. The first thing he did when he rushed back to the pastoral area was to mobilize the old and young men to do the house-raiding business, going east and west, moving old things from house to house, but left us aside. Not only did we have to drink the cold wind all night, but we didn't even have a sip of hot water when we got to the place. We immediately got busy. Seeing that it was already noon, we were already starving. Lao Bai said that if we swallowed a breath of cold air and burped, we couldn't even smell the taste of the overnight meal. In the end, there was really no way, so he could only take out the buns that were packed from last night's meal from his backpack. He took a bite and found that the white inside was all solidified sheep fat, which was greasy to look at. Then he scooped two buckets of cold water from the villagers' house, and this meal was considered to be over.

I will never forget that feeling.

When Qiye found out, he slapped his forehead, apologized and said nice things, called his wife, and said he would cook us a proper Mongolian meal. His wife's Hada cake was famous for hundreds of miles. He was busy for most of the day, and his face was sweaty and dirty, looking shiny and greasy. Maybe it was because of the cold sheep oil buns. I felt sick when I looked at his face. I didn't want to eat anything, so I waved my hand and said, saving lives first.

Now, Qiye started to promote his role model again, giving us good guy cards whenever he met someone, making us speechless and unable to speak out our suffering.

Lao Bai sighed and said that this is the character of Mr. Zhang. Such things will happen in the future. It's scary to think about it.

But don't mention it, there are really a lot of old things in this pastoral area.

There were at least dozens of bottles and jars, and every household had one. Some were used as pickle jars, and some were used as chamber pots. Seeing this, Lao Bai gritted his teeth and scolded the head of that family, saying that you didn't feel creepy to put your dick in this bottle to pee, and all the good things were wasted.

Unfortunately, although these things are very old and rare, they still have no obvious characteristics, which is very strange. Lao Bai suspects that they are rough things made temporarily to meet the needs of life. They are all hand-made, with a lot of sand, rough and loose texture, and low firing. They can't be compared with the pottery in the Central Plains. Lao Bai thinks it may be related to the early bronze culture in NMG. There is a Xiajiadian site in Chifeng. These things are somewhat similar to the things in that site at first glance. For example, the hollow feet of the several tripods copied by Qi Ye and his team are shallow and round hemispherical, without grades. This type of vessel is too obvious.

"It is certain that this tomb in Daxing'anling is definitely related to the Xiajiadian culture!"

Lao Bai said: "However, since we can't do carbon 14 and can't date it, we can't tell whether this tomb is earlier than the Xiajiadian site or inherited from the Xiajiadian site. There is still no clue about the owner of the tomb, but these pottery are obviously made temporarily, and it looks like a poor family who fled and made do with their lives. There is one thing, since pottery is made temporarily, it must be made of clay. If there is a lot of clay in this mountain, it means that it is not far from the tomb."

I know a little about the Xiajiadian culture he mentioned. It belongs to the cultural site of the Neolithic Age and is very old. If there is evil in this tomb, the things that come out are scary. I was a little confused when I heard it.

The work of house search lasted until the evening. The ancient objects in front of us had piled up into a small mountain. The herdsmen were very cooperative. Even though they knew that these things were old, they were not ambiguous. After all, mountains of gold and silver were not as important as their own lives. Besides, who would not be afraid of big eyes?

However, when the tidying up was almost done, a quarrel broke out in a yurt. It sounded like the seventh master was arguing with a woman.

"Is there something extraordinary hidden?"

Lao Bai's eyebrows jumped, and like a cat smelling blood, he jumped up from the ground, pulled me into the yurt.

In the yurt, the seventh master was indeed arguing with a woman who looked to be in her thirties for two things.

With evil things hidden in the house, this woman naturally did not run away, and became a "ghost-eyed Buddha", and she was the worst in the whole pastoral area. The pustules all over her body turned green, and she smelled like dead fish and rotten shrimp. According to Brother Yaozi, the rotten sores on her body were not far from breaking, and she would soon become extremely itchy and scratch herself to death. Normally, when the disease reached this point, she was basically unable to get out of bed. She was exhausted and lay on the bed waiting to die. But now she was so vigorous that she fought with Master Qi fiercely, and she was not at all inferior. She was a typical person who valued money over life.

However, she did have two important items at home!

One was a bronze dagger that was extremely well preserved. Forgive my limited knowledge, I have never seen this type of dagger. It is definitely a rare item. I am afraid it can be sold at a sky-high price!

The other thing was a saddle, which had black rust in many places, and occasionally some places were yellowish orange, which was obviously a golden saddle!

"No wonder she was fighting so hard."

Zhang Xinya was speechless, and sighed: "These two things could probably support this pastoral area for decades. If they had been taken out earlier, there would be no need to poach. It caused so many problems. In the end, she had the life to hide the money but not the life to spend it."

At this time, the yurt was full of people, and many of them were dissatisfied with this woman.

"No wonder everyone is busy poaching to make money, but his family is not in a hurry, this is because they have the goods at home."

Someone sighed lightly: "However, his man was also captured by the damn vixen, why did she keep this thing? If she doesn't burn it, her life will be in danger!"

At this time, Brother Yaozi suddenly stopped Qiye and shook his head, saying: "Don't rob, you should be glad that you didn't touch these two things, it doesn't matter whether they are burned or not, this eldest daughter-in-law is already hopeless, the things are valuable, but the doorway on it is also more powerful, this eldest daughter-in-law has reached this point, the abscess will break immediately, and she will not be able to survive, even the Daluo Jinxian will be useless."

Qiye was startled, his hand loosened, the woman staggered and sat on the ground, then immediately lay down in front of the two things, and protected the two things behind her, looking at everyone with a vigilant face, which made people sigh speechless, people die for money and birds die for food, and it is really hard to reach this point.

Lao Bai seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Big sister, can I see your knife?"

The woman was very cautious and didn't trust Lao Bai. Later, Lao Bai repeatedly assured her, and then she nodded hesitantly.

We immediately approached.

As a result, as soon as I approached the two things, the Tianguan Blade in my hand suddenly trembled "hum", and in an instant it turned into a Baipi Knife, flashing with cold light.

This was something I had never expected, and even I was dumbfounded for a moment.

Brother Yaozi stared at the Baipi Knife and the bronze dagger, his face showing doubt and uncertainty. After a while, he sighed and said, "It's a match made in heaven. This knife has a strong evil spirit. With the golden saddle, he must have been an important figure when he was alive. Even if he was not the owner of the tomb, he must have been an important figure and had a close relationship with the owner of the tomb.

This thing can save lives!"

According to him, he killed thousands of people when he was alive, but he is hard to deal with ghosts after he died. Whether a person is powerful or not is in his bones. There is no difference between being alive and dead. When he is alive, he is a hero, and when he is dead, he is a ghost hero. Although the things used by this kind of person are evil, they are also evil things in a way. This is a sword that takes an unconventional approach. It all depends on four words-fighting violence with violence.

As long as you find the right place and stick this dagger there, the lonely ghosts around will not dare to make trouble here.

In the future, if we go into the mountains to find the old fox's bad luck, there is such a thing here to protect it. As long as the things in the tomb don't come, no one dares to act wild here. However, since we have already entered the mountains at that time, it is estimated that the old fox will not have the heart to make trouble. This is equivalent to adding a layer of safety chips for everyone!

He talked endlessly, and finally Lao Bai pushed him hard, and then woke up. Looking at the woman in front of him, she was afraid and thought he was going to embezzle this treasure.

There was no way. Lao Bai said good things again. It was not easy to make the woman in front of him smile. She pushed the sword in front of her and let Lao Bai observe it, but she didn't let Lao Bai touch it. This was purely her overthinking. Even if she let Lao Bai touch it, I guess Lao Bai wouldn't dare. But it was not easy to achieve this step. This is a man who wants money but not life. It shows how powerful Lao Bai's tongue skills are that he can persuade her. I guess he can become the richest man in the world by doing pyramid selling.

However, after going around in circles, I finally found something that was somewhat related to the tomb. This was already a great victory.

Lao Bai stared at the bronze dagger, looking back and forth in circles, as if flowers were growing on it. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed softly: "I understand what kind of tomb this mountain is. It's really damn unlucky to run into such a tomb, the last burial place of a lost civilization. This kind of place is a forbidden zone where you are almost certain to die!"