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Chapter 470 Immortal Golden Body

Yang Bo coughed heavily and quickly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes. Then, he felt a long rope being thrown down. He quickly pulled the rope and was pulled up by Fatty Liu and the other two.

The three of them pulled Luo Yaohua up again and waited.

After waiting for more than an hour, I lowered the rope ladder and went down again.

The tomb is not big, only more than thirty square meters. You can clearly see it at a glance. The entire tomb is completely made of blue bricks. Yang Bo knocked on it with a shovel, and the green bricks did not move at all.

After taking a closer look, Yang Bo was a little surprised, "This is built with glutinous rice water and mud!"

Using glutinous rice water and mud, the glutinous rice water can enhance the viscosity and also play a waterproof role, and is widely used in the south.

Yang Bo just glanced at it and then turned his attention to the tomb.

There was a coffin placed in the middle of the tomb. The coffin was dark yellow and covered with dust.

And around the coffin, there are porcelain and pottery figurines!

Yang Bo picked up a porcelain bowl and looked at it carefully. A brilliance flashed before his eyes, and the halo became thicker. Soon, Yang Bo confirmed, "This is Southern Song Dynasty porcelain!"

Many of the porcelains in the tomb were damaged. The four of them put the intact porcelains aside. There were about forty pieces. Yang Bo took a look at them and said, "These are from the northern kilns in the Southern Song Dynasty. The quality seems to be good.

But it’s still a bit rough.”

Luo Yaohua was a little dissatisfied, "I thought it would be Yuan Qinghua!"

"Hey, this seems to be Guiguzi coming down the mountain!" Fatty Liu suddenly said.

Luo Yaohua quickly stretched his neck and looked over, "Where is it? Where is it?"

Liu Pang chuckled, "I've already said that this was the entrance of a northern kiln during the Southern Song Dynasty. How could there be blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty?"

Luo Yaohua was stunned, turned around, looked at the pottery figurine beside him, and kicked it hard!

Yang Bo stood aside and just wanted to stop him, but it was already too late!

"Wow!"

The pottery figurine hit the wall next to the broken porcelain, and was instantly shattered!

Yang Bo and others have some unsightly faces. Even if they are robbing tombs, they still feel that they are protecting cultural relics, because if these porcelain and pottery figurines are left here for too long, they will definitely appear in the future.

It’s a problem, it’s better to take it out!

They did not agree with Luo Yaohua's behavior!

Luo Yaohua realized his mistake immediately. He raised his hands and said innocently: "I'm so sorry. I really didn't want to destroy them. I just got anxious and kicked them over. I am also a person who cares about cultural relics!"

"We are qualified tomb robbers!" Fatty Liu said firmly.

Luo Yaohua nodded quickly, "Yes! Yes!"

Yang Bo was about to give a warning when he turned around and saw Yuwen walking towards the broken pottery figurines!

Yuwen plucked the fragments with his hands and took out something. Yang Bo stared at it and was shocked!

It’s actually a gold seal!

Yuwen picked up the gold seal, looked at it twice, and handed it to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo took the gold seal and looked through it carefully. The gold seal was a Canglang White Deer button. It was made of gold. When he turned it over, he could see the Mongolian characters written underneath.

"What is this word?" Yang Bo asked Yuwen.

"Mengwen means 'Son of the Immortal Heaven'!" Yuwen said.

Yang Bo held the gold seal and looked at the thick brilliance on the gold seal. He suddenly felt that the gold seal was a little hot!

Luo Yaohua took the golden seal and said, "Cang Lang White Deer, this is the totem of Mongolian belief. Don't they have a legend that Mongolians are the descendants of Cang Lang White Deer! Immortality is also the belief of Mongolian people, my God.

, have we really discovered Genghis Khan’s tomb?”

Luo Yaohua seemed a little excited, and his hand holding the gold seal was trembling.

Fatty Liu was already overjoyed beside him. He held a shovel in his hand, put the wooden handle to his mouth, and roared in a low voice, "I really want to live another five hundred years! I really want to live again..."

…”

Yang Bo was stunned after listening to Luo Yaohua's words. He turned to look at Yuwen, "Do you still remember the legend recorded in "The Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty"?"

Yuwen nodded and said nothing more.

Yang Bo suddenly realized that it was no accident that Yuwen found this place, because it had been recorded in the book "The Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty"!

In ancient times, there was a war between the Mongolian tribes and the Turkic tribes. The Mongolian tribe was destroyed by the Turks. Only two men and two women survived and fled to the mountain called Ergunekun. Later, the descendants multiplied and were divided into many branches. The valley was too small to

To accommodate them, they moved to the grassland.

The leader of one of the tribes was named Boertechena (meaning blue wolf), and his wife was named Huoai Malangle (meaning white deer). They led the people of their tribe to move to the source of the Onan River.

Live in Hanshan.

The valley recorded in this period of history should be here!

And Erhan Mountain is the holy mountain of Mongolia which is not very far from here!

Yang Bo confirmed these one by one, and his mood suddenly became very good!

The four of them tidied up the tomb, and then they looked at the last coffin!

The tomb was not big and there were very few burial objects. However, considering that the Mongols did have the custom of thin burials before they unified the Central Plains, they did not find it strange.

Yang Bo took a shovel, inserted it along the gap in the coffin, and tried hard to pry open the coffin lid, but the coffin lid was a bit heavy. Yang Bo pried it hard, and a small piece of broken wood fell down, but the coffin lid didn't move at all!

"Golden nanmu!" Yuwen said suddenly.

Yang Bo looked carefully and saw that the broken wood was golden yellow and had clear texture. "It was really hard work to transport it here from the south!"

"Genghis Khan is simply the belief of the Mongolian people. No matter how much effort it takes, he will definitely get it done!" Luo Yaohua said.

While he was talking, he picked up the shovel and imitated Yang Bo's example, getting ready! Fatty Liu and Yuwen were not idle either, each getting ready.

The four people stood in the same direction and shouted in unison, "One, two, three! Get up!"

The four of them worked hard together, and the whole coffin made a "click" sound!

"Crack!"

After several times of exertion, the coffin finally couldn't bear it anymore and the lid of the coffin tilted up!

The four people quickly stepped back and put on their gas masks. After a while, they stepped forward and opened the coffin lid.

When the searchlight shone in, the four of them shouted in unison!

What you see is glittering gold. I don’t know how much gold is put in the coffin!

Yang Bo saw clearly what was going on inside through the light. There was actually a human-shaped golden man inside!

Just like jade clothes with golden threads, pieces of gold are tied together to form a human shape, and on the face, there is a gold mask!

This situation surprised the four of them!
Chapter completed!
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