April 1921.
At the border of Hunan and Guizhou, there was a group of tombs from the ancient country of Yelang.
After a while.
A man's voice came from the tomb…
"Damn it, after spending so much effort, someone else actually managed to get there first.”
After Qin Hao finished cursing, he looked at the empty tomb and the few white wax in the southeast corner. He felt that he had suffered a loss in this operation.
This ancient tomb had already been touched by someone else.
Moreover, he was very skilled.
It was obvious that he was an expert…
Qin Hao observed.
This tomb had been thoroughly looted by the predecessors.
Even the bronze decorations and murals on the tomb walls had been cleanly removed…
In the middle of the tomb, not even a complete small netherworld artifact was left. Only a pried coffin, a few damaged painted cloud pattern earthen jars, and some worthless broken bronze artifacts were left.
These broken bronze pieces were all damaged and rusty as they lay in the corner…
…
Southeast corner.
Qin Hao picked up the white wax on the ground and glanced at it.
These white wax were not ordinary white wax.
It was the special grass oil wax made by the gold-touching lieutenant.
It was a product from about a thousand years ago…
…
However, although the grass oil wax was windproof and resistant to fire, it was very difficult to make. Therefore, after the unification of the Three Kingdoms, the making technique of this thing gradually disappeared…
When Qin Hao saw the word "Cao" on White Ash's body, he knew that this ancient tomb had been looted by Cao Cao's old thief, the gold-looting officer, a thousand years ago.
In the Three Kingdoms, Old Thief Cao had dominated the world. In order to make up for his lack of military pay, he had set up two military ranks based on some ancient books and allusions. They were the two military ranks that specialized in robbing tombs to earn money and supplement his military pay.
Moreover, they had their own characteristics.
It was the ancient word "Cao" engraved on the candle…
Qin Hao looked at the broken clay pot and rusted bronze ware in front of him and muttered to himself.
Old Thief Cao was really like a wild goose plucking feathers, this work was even cleaner than a mountain strongman.
There was nothing left.
Qin Hao wished he could dig out Boss Cao's bones from the ancient tomb to vent the hatred in his heart!
If you touched something, so be it, but in the end, you didn't leave anything for your descendants.
Under normal circumstances.
According to the rules of the gold-looting ancestor.
After the gold-looting lieutenant entered the ancient tomb, he always entered one tomb at a time and only took one item.
Unless there was a special reason.
Usually, they wouldn't take an extra one…
…
However, times were progressing, and some ideas should still be flexible.
Qin Hao was the same.
Qin Hao looked at the damaged Dark Artifacts under his feet. Although these items were the least valuable among all kinds of Dark Artifacts and treasures, they were only metal artifacts commonly used by ordinary people.
Although these things were damaged.
However, Qin Wu was not prepared to let it go.
Having something was better than nothing.
Moreover, he had spent a lot of effort to get here.
In short, he could not come here for nothing…
…
Qin Hao lowered his head and looked at the broken pots and rusted bronze ware…
Following his thoughts, the next moment, the sound of a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
Ding!
"Detected damaged cloud pattern lacquer pottery jar, worth 25 points, do you want to recover?”
Ding!
"Detected a damaged cloud thunder pattern bronze water buffalo ornament, worth 30 points, do you want to take it back?”
Qin Hao's expression gradually darkened when he heard the system notification. He was a little unhappy.
There were a total of four to five Dark Artifacts. In total, they could not even be exchanged for 200 points. It could be said that Qin Hao had already suffered a great loss on this trip.
Looking at the system notification, Qin Hao had an idea.
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for successfully retrieving it. You have received 187 points!”
"Hint: The points have been distributed to the host's system interface. Please check it yourself!”
After the points were returned to his account, the damaged Dark Artifacts in front of Qin Hao suddenly disappeared and were recycled by the Recovery System.
"System, open the interface."
With Qin Wu's will, a screen of light immediately appeared in front of him.
"Host Qin Hao!"
"Age: 20"
"Points: 285."
"Skills: Firearm Proficiency, Bajiquan, Saber Proficiency, Hair Hill Feng Shui Secret Technique, Two Fingers Probing Hole, Sharp Hearing and Sight…"
" Item 24: Loud Box Cannon, Feng Shui Compass, Corpse-Binding Rope, Heavenly Official Corpse-Suppressing Needle, Steel Knife…"
"The others…"
He looked at the information on the interface.
Qin Hao's thoughts gradually drifted away…
Actually, he was not from this world.
He was a transmigrator.
In his previous life, he had died in an accident, and then he had transmigrated to this world of grave robbing and exploration.
Unknowingly, he had already been in this world for two years.
When he first transmigrated, he was also a little flustered.
Later on, after inheriting the memories of his original body, Qin Hao discovered that he was actually the only living successor of " Senior General Hair Hill."
Because of the wanton hunting in the Ming Dynasty, those high-ranking officers couldn't escape Wang Zang Hai and the Feng family's vicious hands.
Almost all of them were hunted down.
Even the Hair Hill Seal was completely destroyed by the Mountain Guardian. Only a small number of people hid with the incomplete Hair Hill Inheritance and escaped the disaster.
In Qin Hao's generation, the legacy of Lieutenant General Hairmound was almost cut off, leaving only legends about Lieutenant General Hairmound in the pugilistic world.
I haven't seen my hair mound come out of the world and wander the Jianghu.
In fact, some people had already lumped General Hairmound and the gold-looting lieutenant together, thinking that there was no difference between them…
He understood the inside story.
This made Qin Hao feel a little indignant.
In the past, his Hair Hill lineage was the leader of the four sects in tomb raiding and was also a government power.
When the seventy-two groups of people saw Hairmound Middle Lang, they all bowed their heads and pledged their loyalty.
At this moment, only one name remained in the world of martial artists…
After learning that he was the only successor of Hairmound Lieutenant General, Qin Hao had the intention to complete all of Hairmound Lieutenant General's inheritances one by one and carry them forward, allowing Hairmound Lieutenant General's lineage to reappear in the human world.
It was about the system.
What Qin Hao had awakened was the God-level Recovery and Exchange System.
He could exchange for points by retrieving the Dark Artifacts, Zombie Pellets, and so on.
The preciousness of the Dark Artifact and Corpse Pill was directly proportional to the points obtained.
The more precious the Dark Artifact was, the more points Qin Feng could exchange for it.
These points could be used to exchange for various secret techniques, inheritances, divine weapons, various strange treasures, and even immortality elixirs in the system store.
However, the Elixir of Immortality was still a little far away for Qin Hao. Qin Hao had seen the exchange conditions in the system store. If he wanted to exchange for the Elixir of Immortality, just the exchange points alone would cost a sky-high price.
Right now.
Qin Hao felt that the most important thing was to use the System Merchant to complete the incomplete Hairmound Zhonglang's inheritance one by one, and to exchange it for the Hairmound Seal that had been destroyed by Wang Zanghai and the Feng Clan…
…
Qin Hao turned his head.
He looked at the passage to the west of the tomb.
This tomb was a burial chamber.
According to his experience, there should be a main tomb chamber behind this burial chamber that he had yet to enter.
Although this place had already been ransacked by Boss Cao's men, Qin Hao still planned to go in and take a look. Perhaps there were a few things that the gold-looting officers had misjudged, or a dragon's back that they had missed.
No matter what, he couldn't waste his energy on this trip and return empty-handed.
Very soon,
Qin Hao walked towards the tunnel…
However,
Before Qin Hao could walk far, the coffin behind him suddenly made a gurgling sound.
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