Grave Robber: I am the leader of Maoshan.
11 Triggered the mechanism. This brother is a little unreliable.

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"Brothers, take the back. I'll go and check out the danger first. If I die, please turn around and run.”

Fatty looked as if he was going to die first. He felt that he was too awesome. Then, he took the flashlight from Yingzi and added,

"There's something wrong with your brain.”

When Fatty came in, he saw a large tomb in front of him. It was as big as half a basketball court.

"It's so big. I wonder how many treasures there are?”

Shock appeared in his eyes.

After searching the tomb, Wang Yang and the others found some broken jars and rusty cold weapons. The rest were just some bones. The only thing that was slightly artistic was the mural.

There were twelve murals in the main tomb, each of which was four to five meters in size. The first painting depicted the tomb owner riding a warhorse to conquer the world, followed by many smaller humanoid figures.

The second picture represented his battle achievements, and the enemy knelt in front of him.

The third painting described his triumphant return and his acceptance of the Emperor's enfeoffment…

The last picture was a wolf that raised its head and bared its fangs. Wolves were smart and cunning animals. In the eyes of the Jin Kingdom, wolves were divine creatures.

They viewed the wolf as a spiritual symbol.

"The Jin people don't pursue lavish funerals, and they don't understand the mysterious mechanisms. Therefore, other than being poor, this ancient tomb is also very simple. There's only a main tomb and a back tomb.”

"The brains of the Jin Kingdom people are so simple.”

Hu Ba explained the structure of the tomb and even said disdainfully.

"I say, Old Hu, this is already obvious. Is there still a need to say it?”Fatty lowered his head and looked dejected. He didn't have any treasures. This trip was really in vain.

He looked at Wang Yang unwillingly and spread his hands." Little Yang, what do you think?”

"Look at your sister. You don't even take anything valuable. Are you a f * cking idiot?”

Wang Yang couldn't help but curse at Fatty. Then, he pointed at the protruding steps in the back of the tomb. There were some old jars on it.

"Bronze and porcelain are the most valuable items in the ancient tomb. If you find a bronze tree that is more than a meter tall, it will be worth a sky-high price. If you find blue and white porcelain, it will also be worth a sky-high price.”

Hearing Wang Yang's words, Fatty was so excited that he was about to cry.

"You should have said so earlier.”

He rushed over, opened the empty backpack, and carefully put the terrines into the backpack. After putting seven or eight basketball-sized terrines in, the backpack was already bulging, but it could still hold a few more.

Fatty wandered back and forth in the front and back of the tomb, wishing he could dig up the ground to look for it. However, there were only seven or eight jars that looked like they were still intact. The other jars had all cracked open, and a few large pieces fell off and shattered on the ground.

After all, it had been too long, so it was normal for it to rot.

Looking at the rotten jars, Fatty's heart ached so much that he was about to vomit blood. They were all money. He squatted on the ground and pieced the pieces together. In the end, he realized that it was all in vain.

He simply packed up all the broken jars, not even letting go of the broken pieces.

Wang Yang admired Fatty's method. Grave robbing, if you didn't take all the treasures in the tomb, it would be a disgrace to the name of grave robbing. He asked Fatty to move the two bulging backpacks to the corridor outside to prevent them from breaking the terrines when he fought with the big dumpling later.

"My Lord Yang, the treasure is safe.”

After Fatty returned, he said with a smile. He called him Master Yang willingly. Then, he looked at the picture on the wall of the tomb and couldn't help but rub his hands.

"Should we keep the mural and move it back? This thing should be worth a lot of money, right?”

The painting on the mural was crude. It was obvious that the golden man had no artistic cells. Be it the human figure or the animal figure, they were all extremely ugly. This was simply an insult to the word 'painting'.

"Is that a horse or a cow?"

Yingzi used her flashlight to shine on a human-shaped animal. It was a horse, but it had two horns. It was a cow, but its mouth was wrong. In short, it looked completely different.

"It's a Ferghana Horse from Central Asia."

Wang Yang withdrew his gaze from the stone wall and looked around at the few of them.

"Horse?"

Yingzi was stunned. She looked at Wang Yang and asked,""Why do horses have horns?"

"Could it be an alien horse?"

Fatty recalled that the skeleton of the warhorse on the ground in the back chamber did not have horns. He could not help but interject,"If it's not an alien horse, it doesn't have horns, right?”

Hu Ba did not say anything. Instead, he started to feel around the stone wall as if he was searching for a mechanism.

" I've read a record that the Jin Kingdom worshiped war horses the most, especially the Ferghana Horses of Central Asia. They were known for their speed and endurance. When the Ferghana Horses of Central Asia were introduced to the Jin Kingdom, the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom liked them very much. He thought that these horses should have a pair of horns to be perfect.”

Wang Yang didn't know if the record he read was true. There was a lot of nonsense recorded, and not much of it was authentic.

"Perhaps?"

He looked at the picture of a horned warhorse on the mural." After this general died, he wanted to ride a horned Ferghana horse, so he drew two more horns on the picture.”

"Heh, this general is full of nonsense. Why didn't he draw a pair of wings and ride a pegasus?”

Fatty smiled and walked in front of the general's symbol. He put his hands together and worshipped.

" Brother, at least you left me a blue-and-white porcelain bronze tree. However, in front of those jars, I still have to bow to you..."

His face was solemn.

"Brother Fatty, why are you bowing to that picture?”

Yingzi looked at Fatty's actions and felt uneasy. It was too strange. Could it be that Fatty had lost his mind?

The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. She grabbed Wang Yang's arm." Let's leave quickly. This place is too strange."”

Staying here made her feel cold.

"The Great General of the Jin Kingdom left behind some porcelain for Fatty to make a small fortune. It's only right for Fatty to call him ancestor.”

Wang Yang looked at the fat man who was worshipping him, then turned his head to Yingzi and said,""In the forest, you are not afraid of anything. Just treat this place as a forest and retreat to the side.”

How could Wang Yang leave now?

The mission issued by the system was right in front of him. Killing the red-haired dumpling would reward him handsomely. He could not wait any longer. He walked to the tomb wall and started searching carefully.

Where's the mechanism?

After looking for a while, Wang Yang couldn't find any protruding stones.

He looked at the center of the tomb. There was a huge tomb bed, but there was no coffin. He walked over and squatted down to touch the tomb bed. It was cold to the touch. It was probably made of pig iron.

There were no mechanisms in the entire tomb bed, but Wang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of joy welled up in his eyes.

There was clearly a thin gap in the middle of the bed.

"Eh?"

After worshiping the Jin Kingdom general on the mural, Fatty walked to the mural and touched it. He could not help but exclaim in surprise when he felt a very strange feeling from his fingers.

Hu Bayi was inspecting the tomb bed beside Wang Yang. When he heard Fatty's surprise, he quickly looked over and asked,"What happened to Fatty?"

Wang Yang also focused his attention on it. Could it be that Fatty had discovered the mechanism?

"This position seems to be loose.”

Fatty turned around and said to the two of them. Then, he pressed hard with his fingers. With a crack, the tomb wall in front of his fingers caved in a fist-sized dent, which immediately gave him a fright.

She hurriedly took a few steps back.

Wang Yang hurried over and observed the picture of the general riding a horned warhorse. He found that the wall that Fatty had pressed into was the hoof of the warhorse's front foot.

The wall of the tomb had caved in, and the front right leg of the warhorse was missing a hoof. No matter how one looked at it, it was not perfect.

"Fatty, there might be another mechanism on the rear hoof of the warhorse, but pressing it might trigger it. Be careful, I'll go protect Yingzi first.”

"Yingzi, follow me. Hurry up."

Wang Yang and Ying Zi walked to the back of the tomb. They turned around and hid at the door of the back of the tomb. They looked at Fatty and Hu Bayi." Remember, you have to lie down in time."”

Seeing Wang Yang so carefully hiding in the safe area, Fatty was a little hesitant whether he should press down. What if he was hit and died? "Little Yang, I'm a little scared," he said helplessly.”

"Do you still want the treasure? Let me tell you, the tomb bed is empty, which means that the coffin is in the tomb bed. If you press the mechanism, the tomb bed will automatically open, and the coffin will float up.”

Wang Yang knew Fatty's weakness. As long as there was a treasure, he was not afraid of risking his life.

As expected.

Fatty gritted his teeth and shouted," Old Hu, be careful. I'm going to press it."”

Then, he exerted force with his fingers and a fist-sized part of the tomb wall caved in. Immediately, the entire main tomb chamber rumbled as if the entire tomb was about to collapse.

The wall of the main tomb trembled slightly. The sound of steel gears turning suddenly sounded, and dense small holes appeared on the wall.

"Get down, quick."

Hu Bayi's expression suddenly changed. Wang Yang was good. He had found a place to hide in advance. He and Fatty were still in the danger zone. He suddenly felt that Wang Yang was a little unreliable.

Fatty's reaction was fast enough. He suddenly lay on the ground and stuck to the ground.

Swoosh swoosh--

A series of air-piercing sounds rang out, and the air seemed to have been torn apart. Arrows shot out from the surrounding tomb walls, and the tips of the arrows burned with a dark blue flame. It was terrifying.

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