Chapter 819
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Then I took two bundles of dry firewood and spread them on the ground nearby, lying down for a sleep. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Yu wakes me up. It's the afternoon, the most sunny time of the day.
The Hao family and their son have prepared everything. I sit cross legged on the ground and fill myself with a bowl of Rune water. Then I take the broken broom and plunge it into the hole. After entering, I sweep the bottom with strength. Then I leap back to the outside of the hole.
finally, I put the broom in the iron barrel with black dog blood, and went back to the cave again and dug it with a shovel.
Whenever I encounter resistance or the trend of black gas rising again, I will grab the broom stained with black dog blood and pat it, and the Yin gas will be contained!
I've been digging for more than two hours. I'm so tired that I can't stand it. I'm sitting on the ground gasping for breath. I feel a little unbalanced.
I don't ask for fame and wealth to come and help them. It's ok if I don't thank you. Now I'm working for them, but none of them stay to help! Thinking of this, I threw the shovel on the floor indignantly, but suddenly heard the crash of metal collision.
heard this noise, I was glad to take it, and shoveled the shovel and shoveled it for a few times. After I realized that I had heard the wrong thing, the whole man was struggling to dig up like a chicken.
It was covered with mould. I rubbed it with my hands and found it was a bronze ware.
I accelerated to dig it out, but I didn't think it was a big guy. I couldn't dig it out by myself, so I raised my head and asked Bruce Lee to call other villagers. The villagers who got the news came to help with the rope, crowbar and shovel. We were digging in the ground and digging around the
to see what the earth was hiding in the earth.
Bronze tripod, this is a bronze tripod three or five meters high!
Seeing this scene, the villagers are boiling. If such a large thing is a cultural relic, it is likely that it is a national treasure level cultural relic. They have dug harder.
After all, with the help of the villagers, we will dig all the holes in a short time. How can I get this bronze tripod out just now? I heard the rumbling sound above, and then uncle Hao asked us to go up.
Originally, uncle Hao knew that this guy was not easy to lift, so he specially asked a crane to help him. With the help of the crane, he directly pulled the bronze tripod up from the ground!
The villagers all gathered around me curiously, and many more asked me what it was.
The tripod is a symbol of power. Although it was made after the pre-Qin period, few of them are so large. So I can conclude that this tripod was made in the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Such a big tripod must be used for sacrifice, but I can't tell which dynasty and which monarch was in power?
This is related to whether I can find out the identity of Yin Ling. If I think about it, I will take a photo and forward it to the T-shirt man.
According to his vision, it should not be difficult to identify this tripod!
As several young villagers sent pictures on their mobile phones, the incident soon alarmed the town government and even the county government. Soon there were big cars and small cars coming, including many so-called experts.
I don't have a cold for those experts at all. Besides, I know that I can't covet such a bronze tripod.
Originally they wanted to pull them away directly, but the villagers refused to live or die, and they fell into a deadlock for a while.
The leaders of the relevant departments had to put the copper tripod here temporarily because of the villagers' feelings. But they wedged in some wooden stakes with thick thighs outside and tied the tripod to death with iron chains. They made it clear that they wanted to hand it over to the state.
As a reward for unearthed ancient tripods, relevant departments contacted professional well drilling teams to find out possible water areas nearby. On the same day, the wells were dug up, and villagers almost did not lack domestic water.
After a period of drought in the village, several people even died of thirst. They all had an unknown attitude. As a result, they just unearthed a cultural relic and immediately sent someone to dig a well. Isn't that ironic?
Since the drought here has been solved, I should have left, but the spirit of hell only appeared once in my dream.
I'm afraid that the guy will fool me again after I leave, so it's necessary to find out who it is?
T-shirt man called me back soon, and he definitely said, "no doubt, this is the bronze tripod used by the king of yin and Shang Dynasties to sacrifice to heaven!"
The T-shirt man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "it's probably used by Dixin. If it's true, I'm afraid you can't deal with it..."
The more he said it, the more excited he became. At the end of the day, he told me frankly that if I had been involved in Dixin's affairs, I would probably have been killed by it.
T-shirt men never make fun of such things. I can't help getting nervous.
In fact, Emperor Xixin is the famous King of Zhou in the history. It is said that he has infinite power. He can drag nine cows by himself, and he is gifted with intelligence. When he ascended the throne, he made the state governance more powerful.
However, there was an unexpected situation. Just as emperor Xin sent all the troops of the Shang Dynasty to prepare for the expedition, the ambitious King Wu of Zhou suddenly rebelled and fought wildly.Seeing the rebel troops coming to the city, Emperor Xin sighed and finally burned himself to death, and the Shang Dynasty died.
In order to justify his treason, King Wu of Zhou tried everything to discredit the dead emperor Xin. For example, Dixin dotes on Daji, who is the queen of the demon, who is immoral and immoral, who digs the heart of the minister, who destroys the loyalty and good, who sets up cannons to torture and so on.
In addition, the influence of the novel "the romance of the gods" in later generations leads to everyone's recognition that Dixin is a tyrant. Dixin can be said to be the most miserable monarch in history
The princes betrayed, the throne was taken away, there was no corpse left, and all the people despised it.
Over the years, Dixin's resentment must have reached a level of horror! If it's against me, I don't think I'll win.
"I think It's got it. "
Recalling the last time I came to look for my black shadow, I suddenly felt a little scared and said to the T-shirt man weakly.
T-shirt man was silent for a long time, biting his teeth and saying: "you send me the address, I'll go and have a look!"
He still cares about me so much. When I feel warm, I just want to report the address, but I think about it again. Seriously, he said, "don't worry. If there is any trouble, I will ask you for help. I believe I can handle it."
"Be careful!"
He was never a bullshit. When I saw that I didn't need him, I hung up.
After hanging up the phone, I asked Uncle Hao to cook one pot of mung bean soup after another, which was all in one water tank.
Then I called all the people involved in digging the pit and asked them to take a bath one by one.
No matter whether the spirit of hell is Dixin or not, the most annoying person at the moment should be me. Although these people involved in digging pits are also in danger, they are not as serious as me.
Mung bean belongs to Yin, mung bean soup can pull out the Yin Qi in human body very well, so even if it is spirited and powerful, it is difficult to find them in a moment!
Seeing that I took so much pains to make them brew mung bean soup, smart villagers have realized something wrong. Several people asked me if something bad was going to happen?
I didn't hide it, but I didn't intimidate them. I told them the general situation in a matter of fact way, and then I asked them to go home early. I'd better close the doors and windows in the evening, let alone walk outside.
Everyone left after listening. Only the Hao family and their son were left. From their eyes, they could see that they were afraid. They were only afraid that I was embarrassed to leave.
"Uncle Hao, take Bruce Lee back first. If that thing really comes It's no use staying! "
I smiled bitterly and waved to let them go. Uncle Hao stared at me for a while, sighed heavily and then took Xiaolong home.
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Then I took two bundles of dry firewood and spread them on the ground nearby, lying down for a sleep. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Yu wakes me up. It's the afternoon, the most sunny time of the day.
The Hao family and their son have prepared everything. I sit cross legged on the ground and fill myself with a bowl of Rune water. Then I take the broken broom and plunge it into the hole. After entering, I sweep the bottom with strength. Then I leap back to the outside of the hole.
finally, I put the broom in the iron barrel with black dog blood, and went back to the cave again and dug it with a shovel.
Whenever I encounter resistance or the trend of black gas rising again, I will grab the broom stained with black dog blood and pat it, and the Yin gas will be contained!
I've been digging for more than two hours. I'm so tired that I can't stand it. I'm sitting on the ground gasping for breath. I feel a little unbalanced.
I don't ask for fame and wealth to come and help them. It's ok if I don't thank you. Now I'm working for them, but none of them stay to help! Thinking of this, I threw the shovel on the floor indignantly, but suddenly heard the crash of metal collision.
heard this noise, I was glad to take it, and shoveled the shovel and shoveled it for a few times. After I realized that I had heard the wrong thing, the whole man was struggling to dig up like a chicken.
It was covered with mould. I rubbed it with my hands and found it was a bronze ware.
I accelerated to dig it out, but I didn't think it was a big guy. I couldn't dig it out by myself, so I raised my head and asked Bruce Lee to call other villagers. The villagers who got the news came to help with the rope, crowbar and shovel. We were digging in the ground and digging around the
to see what the earth was hiding in the earth.
Bronze tripod, this is a bronze tripod three or five meters high!
Seeing this scene, the villagers are boiling. If such a large thing is a cultural relic, it is likely that it is a national treasure level cultural relic. They have dug harder.
After all, with the help of the villagers, we will dig all the holes in a short time. How can I get this bronze tripod out just now? I heard the rumbling sound above, and then uncle Hao asked us to go up.
Originally, uncle Hao knew that this guy was not easy to lift, so he specially asked a crane to help him. With the help of the crane, he directly pulled the bronze tripod up from the ground!
The villagers all gathered around me curiously, and many more asked me what it was.
The tripod is a symbol of power. Although it was made after the pre-Qin period, few of them are so large. So I can conclude that this tripod was made in the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Such a big tripod must be used for sacrifice, but I can't tell which dynasty and which monarch was in power?
This is related to whether I can find out the identity of Yin Ling. If I think about it, I will take a photo and forward it to the T-shirt man.
According to his vision, it should not be difficult to identify this tripod!
As several young villagers sent pictures on their mobile phones, the incident soon alarmed the town government and even the county government. Soon there were big cars and small cars coming, including many so-called experts.
I don't have a cold for those experts at all. Besides, I know that I can't covet such a bronze tripod.
Originally they wanted to pull them away directly, but the villagers refused to live or die, and they fell into a deadlock for a while.
The leaders of the relevant departments had to put the copper tripod here temporarily because of the villagers' feelings. But they wedged in some wooden stakes with thick thighs outside and tied the tripod to death with iron chains. They made it clear that they wanted to hand it over to the state.
As a reward for unearthed ancient tripods, relevant departments contacted professional well drilling teams to find out possible water areas nearby. On the same day, the wells were dug up, and villagers almost did not lack domestic water.
After a period of drought in the village, several people even died of thirst. They all had an unknown attitude. As a result, they just unearthed a cultural relic and immediately sent someone to dig a well. Isn't that ironic?
Since the drought here has been solved, I should have left, but the spirit of hell only appeared once in my dream.
I'm afraid that the guy will fool me again after I leave, so it's necessary to find out who it is?
T-shirt man called me back soon, and he definitely said, "no doubt, this is the bronze tripod used by the king of yin and Shang Dynasties to sacrifice to heaven!"
The T-shirt man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "it's probably used by Dixin. If it's true, I'm afraid you can't deal with it..."
The more he said it, the more excited he became. At the end of the day, he told me frankly that if I had been involved in Dixin's affairs, I would probably have been killed by it.
T-shirt men never make fun of such things. I can't help getting nervous.
In fact, Emperor Xixin is the famous King of Zhou in the history. It is said that he has infinite power. He can drag nine cows by himself, and he is gifted with intelligence. When he ascended the throne, he made the state governance more powerful.
However, there was an unexpected situation. Just as emperor Xin sent all the troops of the Shang Dynasty to prepare for the expedition, the ambitious King Wu of Zhou suddenly rebelled and fought wildly.Seeing the rebel troops coming to the city, Emperor Xin sighed and finally burned himself to death, and the Shang Dynasty died.
In order to justify his treason, King Wu of Zhou tried everything to discredit the dead emperor Xin. For example, Dixin dotes on Daji, who is the queen of the demon, who is immoral and immoral, who digs the heart of the minister, who destroys the loyalty and good, who sets up cannons to torture and so on.
In addition, the influence of the novel "the romance of the gods" in later generations leads to everyone's recognition that Dixin is a tyrant. Dixin can be said to be the most miserable monarch in history
The princes betrayed, the throne was taken away, there was no corpse left, and all the people despised it.
Over the years, Dixin's resentment must have reached a level of horror! If it's against me, I don't think I'll win.
"I think It's got it. "
Recalling the last time I came to look for my black shadow, I suddenly felt a little scared and said to the T-shirt man weakly.
T-shirt man was silent for a long time, biting his teeth and saying: "you send me the address, I'll go and have a look!"
He still cares about me so much. When I feel warm, I just want to report the address, but I think about it again. Seriously, he said, "don't worry. If there is any trouble, I will ask you for help. I believe I can handle it."
"Be careful!"
He was never a bullshit. When I saw that I didn't need him, I hung up.
After hanging up the phone, I asked Uncle Hao to cook one pot of mung bean soup after another, which was all in one water tank.
Then I called all the people involved in digging the pit and asked them to take a bath one by one.
No matter whether the spirit of hell is Dixin or not, the most annoying person at the moment should be me. Although these people involved in digging pits are also in danger, they are not as serious as me.
Mung bean belongs to Yin, mung bean soup can pull out the Yin Qi in human body very well, so even if it is spirited and powerful, it is difficult to find them in a moment!
Seeing that I took so much pains to make them brew mung bean soup, smart villagers have realized something wrong. Several people asked me if something bad was going to happen?
I didn't hide it, but I didn't intimidate them. I told them the general situation in a matter of fact way, and then I asked them to go home early. I'd better close the doors and windows in the evening, let alone walk outside.
Everyone left after listening. Only the Hao family and their son were left. From their eyes, they could see that they were afraid. They were only afraid that I was embarrassed to leave.
"Uncle Hao, take Bruce Lee back first. If that thing really comes It's no use staying! "
I smiled bitterly and waved to let them go. Uncle Hao stared at me for a while, sighed heavily and then took Xiaolong home.
Then I took two bundles of dry firewood and spread them on the ground nearby, lying down for a sleep. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Yu wakes me up. It's the afternoon, the most sunny time of the day. The Hao family and their son have prepared everything. I sit cross legged on the ground and fill myself with a bowl of Rune water. Then I take the broken broom and plunge it into the hole. After entering, I sweep the bottom with strength. Then I leap back to the outside of the hole. finally, I put the broom in the iron barrel with black dog blood, and went back to the cave again and dug it with a shovel. Whenever I encounter resistance or the trend of black gas rising again, I will grab the broom stained with black dog blood and pat it, and the Yin gas will be contained! I've been digging for more than two hours. I'm so tired that I can't stand it. I'm sitting on the ground gasping for breath. I feel a little unbalanced. I don't ask for fame and wealth to come and help them. It's ok if I don't thank you. Now I'm working for them, but none of them stay to help! Thinking of this, I threw the shovel on the floor indignantly, but suddenly heard the crash of metal collision. heard this noise, I was glad to take it, and shoveled the shovel and shoveled it for a few times. After I realized that I had heard the wrong thing, the whole man was struggling to dig up like a chicken. It was covered with mould. I rubbed it with my hands and found it was a bronze ware. I accelerated to dig it out, but I didn't think it was a big guy. I couldn't dig it out by myself, so I raised my head and asked Bruce Lee to call other villagers. The villagers who got the news came to help with the rope, crowbar and shovel. We were digging in the ground and digging around the to see what the earth was hiding in the earth. Bronze tripod, this is a bronze tripod three or five meters high! Seeing this scene, the villagers are boiling. If such a large thing is a cultural relic, it is likely that it is a national treasure level cultural relic. They have dug harder. After all, with the help of the villagers, we will dig all the holes in a short time. How can I get this bronze tripod out just now? I heard the rumbling sound above, and then uncle Hao asked us to go up. Originally, uncle Hao knew that this guy was not easy to lift, so he specially asked a crane to help him. With the help of the crane, he directly pulled the bronze tripod up from the ground! The villagers all gathered around me curiously, and many more asked me what it was. The tripod is a symbol of power. Although it was made after the pre-Qin period, few of them are so large. So I can conclude that this tripod was made in the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties. Such a big tripod must be used for sacrifice, but I can't tell which dynasty and which monarch was in power? This is related to whether I can find out the identity of Yin Ling. If I think about it, I will take a photo and forward it to the T-shirt man. According to his vision, it should not be difficult to identify this tripod! As several young villagers sent pictures on their mobile phones, the incident soon alarmed the town government and even the county government. Soon there were big cars and small cars coming, including many so-called experts. I don't have a cold for those experts at all. Besides, I know that I can't covet such a bronze tripod. Originally they wanted to pull them away directly, but the villagers refused to live or die, and they fell into a deadlock for a while. The leaders of the relevant departments had to put the copper tripod here temporarily because of the villagers' feelings. But they wedged in some wooden stakes with thick thighs outside and tied the tripod to death with iron chains. They made it clear that they wanted to hand it over to the state. As a reward for unearthed ancient tripods, relevant departments contacted professional well drilling teams to find out possible water areas nearby. On the same day, the wells were dug up, and villagers almost did not lack domestic water. After a period of drought in the village, several people even died of thirst. They all had an unknown attitude. As a result, they just unearthed a cultural relic and immediately sent someone to dig a well. Isn't that ironic? Since the drought here has been solved, I should have left, but the spirit of hell only appeared once in my dream. I'm afraid that the guy will fool me again after I leave, so it's necessary to find out who it is? T-shirt man called me back soon, and he definitely said, "no doubt, this is the bronze tripod used by the king of yin and Shang Dynasties to sacrifice to heaven!" The T-shirt man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "it's probably used by Dixin. If it's true, I'm afraid you can't deal with it..." The more he said it, the more excited he became. At the end of the day, he told me frankly that if I had been involved in Dixin's affairs, I would probably have been killed by it. T-shirt men never make fun of such things. I can't help getting nervous. In fact, Emperor Xixin is the famous King of Zhou in the history. It is said that he has infinite power. He can drag nine cows by himself, and he is gifted with intelligence. When he ascended the throne, he made the state governance more powerful. However, there was an unexpected situation. Just as emperor Xin sent all the troops of the Shang Dynasty to prepare for the expedition, the ambitious King Wu of Zhou suddenly rebelled and fought wildly.Seeing the rebel troops coming to the city, Emperor Xin sighed and finally burned himself to death, and the Shang Dynasty died. In order to justify his treason, King Wu of Zhou tried everything to discredit the dead emperor Xin. For example, Dixin dotes on Daji, who is the queen of the demon, who is immoral and immoral, who digs the heart of the minister, who destroys the loyalty and good, who sets up cannons to torture and so on. In addition, the influence of the novel "the romance of the gods" in later generations leads to everyone's recognition that Dixin is a tyrant. Dixin can be said to be the most miserable monarch in history The princes betrayed, the throne was taken away, there was no corpse left, and all the people despised it. Over the years, Dixin's resentment must have reached a level of horror! If it's against me, I don't think I'll win. "I think It's got it. " Recalling the last time I came to look for my black shadow, I suddenly felt a little scared and said to the T-shirt man weakly. T-shirt man was silent for a long time, biting his teeth and saying: "you send me the address, I'll go and have a look!" He still cares about me so much. When I feel warm, I just want to report the address, but I think about it again. Seriously, he said, "don't worry. If there is any trouble, I will ask you for help. I believe I can handle it." "Be careful!" He was never a bullshit. When I saw that I didn't need him, I hung up. After hanging up the phone, I asked Uncle Hao to cook one pot of mung bean soup after another, which was all in one water tank. Then I called all the people involved in digging the pit and asked them to take a bath one by one. No matter whether the spirit of hell is Dixin or not, the most annoying person at the moment should be me. Although these people involved in digging pits are also in danger, they are not as serious as me. Mung bean belongs to Yin, mung bean soup can pull out the Yin Qi in human body very well, so even if it is spirited and powerful, it is difficult to find them in a moment! Seeing that I took so much pains to make them brew mung bean soup, smart villagers have realized something wrong. Several people asked me if something bad was going to happen? I didn't hide it, but I didn't intimidate them. I told them the general situation in a matter of fact way, and then I asked them to go home early. I'd better close the doors and windows in the evening, let alone walk outside. Everyone left after listening. Only the Hao family and their son were left. From their eyes, they could see that they were afraid. They were only afraid that I was embarrassed to leave. "Uncle Hao, take Bruce Lee back first. If that thing really comes It's no use staying! " I smiled bitterly and waved to let them go. Uncle Hao stared at me for a while, sighed heavily and then took Xiaolong home.
