Several people had already gone crazy. Lao Du asked in a trembling tone: "You don't have to go to other places. If you go to other places in the future, just sell these jars and get paid. Guo Er, Erwa, what about those pipes on the wall?" Do we need to pry it away too?"
Guo Er was opening several canvas bags and preparing to invite everyone to fill jars. After listening to Lao Du's words, he took a deep breath and said: "If this tube is gold, it will be very valuable. Let me see how many there are first." Chief, if it’s not difficult to get, we’ll pry it away.”
While talking, Guo Er shined his flashlight on the wall, but when he saw the relief on the wall, Guo Er's expression changed. What the hell is this
A large number of intertwined bugs were carved on the wall. For fear of not being vivid enough, they were also painted with white. At first glance, they looked like real bugs. Then these bugs seemed to be devouring each other, becoming less and less, and then more and more. The less it is, the more there will be only one worm left in the end.
Guo Er felt like vomiting. These bugs were like roundworms, and they looked particularly ferocious. They looked disgusting and fierce. He forced himself to endure it. Guo Er flashed his electric light on the metal can, but he didn't expect that the metal pipe was so ugly. Long, stretching to the top of the wall.
Others are also observing that there are almost five jars sharing one metal pipe. There are a lot of metal pipes. If they were all gold, these pipes alone would be worth a lot of money.
"***, how long did it take to fall to the ground?" Guo Er saw that the pipes had reached the top of the wall and were still stretching. He used his flashlight and finally noticed the top wall. He found that these pipes were all facing the top wall. , can’t see the end!
Why? Just because all those pipes extend into a big jar on the top wall!
"Guo Er, have you seen it? There is a big jar on the top. It's so big. How much is it worth?" Lao Du's excited voice changed its tone.
No wonder he was there, the jar on the ground was only as big as a fist, and the jar above his head was as big as a man's head!
"I saw it, and I'm thinking about how to get it." Guo Er did see it. He always felt that the things in this tomb were a bit weird, different from the funerary objects he had seen, but under the temptation of gold, he didn't care. Got so much
After a moment of silence, Guo Er said: "Hanniu, stand at the bottom, and then I will ride on your neck, and then bring Jiang Yao Mao up. Jiang Yao Mao, you go and hold the jar. I took a look, it It’s those tubes that support it, and it can be removed with a little movement.”
Guo Er's observation was indeed careful. Although the jar was hung high on the wall, in fact, it was supported from below by the pipes that stretched upward. The hardness of gold was not high. With a slight twist, one of the jars was freed. Pipes, this big can can be taken down.
As soon as they said they were going to do it, these guys started to play stack of arhats in this strange little room. Fortunately, the room was not very high. Jiang Yaomaoer could get up there without standing up, even if he was sitting on Guo Er's neck. to that jar.
"Old Niu, can you hold on?" Guo Er was caught in the middle, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he was really worried that Han Niu wouldn't be able to hold on.
"It's okay." Hanniu didn't say much, but when he said it was okay, it meant there was no problem.
"Jiang Yaomao'er, why don't you hurry up?"
"Don't rush, right away..." Jiang Yaomao'er was also working hard on it.
After about 5 minutes, Jiang Yaomaoer finally succeeded in twisting a section of the tube and pulling it out of the jar.
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Yaomao'er shouted happily, as long as one tube was pulled out, other things would be easy to handle.
"I know it's done, don't you drool on my clothes." Guo Er was also happy and scolded with a smile.
"Who drooled?" Jiang Yaomao'er's tone was a bit baffling. He was happy and liked gold, but he wasn't facing a big girl who took off her clothes. Why was he drooling when he had nothing to do
However, Jiang Yaomao'er's answer made Lao Du worried. When he looked with a flashlight, it turned out that the pipe in Jiang Yaomao'er's hand was dripping!
Following Lao Du's light, everyone's eyes turned to the pipe, especially Guo Er. At first glance, he almost fell down. Where was the water dripping in the pipe? Blood red, blood red is obviously blood!
What kind of blood is there, after so many years, you still don’t do it? Guo Er's mind was numb, and he suddenly thought of many possibilities. With trembling hands, he touched the blood dripping on his body, then rubbed it with two fingers, and smelled it again. There was a strange, pungent smell. A smell came to my nose, this bloodless smell, I couldn't tell what it was.
Several people were extremely silent, including Lao Du, who was the most courageous and made the most noise. Guo Er tried his best to calm down and said: "Jiang Yaomao'er, keep doing it. I smelled it. This is not blood. Put the thing away." Once it’s done, we’ll leave.”
Jiang Yaomao'er agreed. At this time, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. What could he do? If he hadn't seen the gold, he could have gritted his teeth and left. But if he had seen it, how could he still be willing to part with it
Several people were silent, and the only sound in the room was the sound of Jiangyao Maoer holding the jar and playing with the pipe.
I don't know how long it took, but after Jiang Yaomao'er, Guo Er, and Han Niu all got a lot of the red liquid on their bodies, Jiang Yaomao'er finally got the jar down.
The jar was placed in the middle, and several people stared at it with complex expressions. It was so beautifully carved, although no one knew what it was carved on, and its metallic light was so alluring.
This jar is covered, and several people don't want to open it. They are not in the mood, because the tube on the head will drip a little red liquid from time to time, and the sound of "plop, plop" makes people uncomfortable. .
"Load the things, let's leave." Guo Er ordered, and several people started to scatter to load the things.
But at this moment, a strange sound came from the big jar. The sound seemed to be the crow of a chicken or the cry of an insect. In short, it sounded very uncomfortable and creepy.
"What is it?" Jiang Yaomao'er was the first to react, and his body suddenly shrank into a ball.
Lao Du closed his eyes, pretended he didn't hear anything, stuffed a jar into his canvas bag, and then said, "Whatever it is, take it out and talk about it later."
"No, what if we bring something bad? It will kill the whole family." Jiang Yaomao'er's voice changed.
As if to cooperate with Jiang Yaomao'er, far, far away, and seemingly underground, there was a laugh. It was a woman's laughter. The sound was hollow, as if it had no emotion. , echoed in this tomb, almost frightening several men to death.
Guo Er spat. He did this when he was nervous, but at least he still had quick wits. He said: "Old Du, Jiang Yaomao'er is right, we can't bring back something incomprehensible. Just... that just now Sound..." At this point, Guo Er was also a little scared. He stabilized himself for a long time before saying: "The sound was quite far away from us just now, so there's no need to be afraid. It's just this jar, what do you think we should do with it?"
People's greed is sometimes incomprehensible. When Guo Er asked, everyone fell silent. They couldn't bear to take it because they were only so big. Antiques are sometimes not measured by their size or weight. , bigger means more, double the money.
After being silent for a long time, Lao Du gritted his teeth again and said: "We four grown men are so scared. What can we have in such a small jar? It's a mule or a horse that comes out to run around. As long as it's not a ghost, I'll trample it to death." it."
"What if it's a ghost?" Jiang Yaomao'er's body was shaking when he said this.
"Shit, you are a medicine cat and you still don't know? If it were a ghost, would we still be alive now?" Lao Du said viciously.
"I'm just a medicine cat. I just know some taboos and ways to ward off evil spirits. How can I know anything else." Jiang Yaomao'er muttered in a low voice. At least he listened to what Lao Du said and was not so afraid anymore.
"Come and see." Han Niu rarely said a word.
"Let's do it like this." Guo Er also spoke. As he spoke, he and several other people grabbed the shovels in their hands, and handed over the job of opening the can to Han Niu.
Han Niu was a brave man, so he didn't refuse. He spat into his palms, rubbed them to warm them, and put his big palm-like hands on the jar.
As soon as he put it on, the jar moved twice, and the weird cry sounded again.