"What do you think?" I asked him after watching for a long time.

He seemed to have a look, but he couldn't grasp the details. He was there, "Yeah, yeah, yeah...", yeah for a long time. Suddenly he snapped his fingers. I looked up. He drew a few more times and said, "Black, knife, black gold ancient knife!"

I also drew it and kept thinking about the image of the unlucky magic weapon. Slowly, I started to sweat coldly.

"It is indeed a black gold ancient sword, and its length and width are quite close." I said, "Damn it!

Could this thing be mass-produced? Everyone in the Zhang family has it?"

There was a large row of muffled oil bottles lined up with black and gold swords in my mind. This was really scary, but it was also imposing enough.

"There will never be so many black gold ancient swords. If there were such forging technology in ancient times, China would have conquered the world long ago." said the fat man, "The black gold ancient sword is a knife with very fine workmanship and perfect forged. I mentioned it, it is difficult to lift both hands. This kind of sword is definitely made by the most powerful knife maker in ancient times. Not to mention the material is difficult to make, the blade must be forged perfectly and the weight must be so heavy. It is definitely not a traditional craft, and it can be successful once after several hundred times. Therefore, this black gold ancient sword may not be more than three on the market."

I calmed down and suddenly thought of a possibility, and said to the fat man: "Suppose that the team of Ghost Shadow and their team entered the Zhangjia Ancient Building at that time - we can almost rule out the possibility of small tomb robbers or other experts entering, because it takes too much information to enter, and it is impossible for a large organization to do it. Then, the stolen tomb chamber is basically what the people in the team of Ghost Shadow and their team do."

In other words, this group of people took away these two ring objects and this ancient black gold knife.

Many people in the ghost team died in the "fumigation" mechanism of the ancient building. But the things must have been taken out.

So, the ancient black gold knife that appeared in Uncle San’s shop at that time was later sold to Mon Oil Bottle. Is it the one that was stolen here?

I have a strong intuition: sure, otherwise things won't make sense!

So, why did the black gold ancient sword brought out from the ancient building by the archaeological funeral team at that time fall into the hands of Uncle San? At the same time, why did the archaeological funeral team entering the ancient building open the coffin, but after opening it, they only took away the black gold ancient sword and the two mysterious rings? What are the two mysterious rings?

Come on, many things have started before I received the text message from Uncle San’s “Cross Yellow Sand”, but I just don’t know. The game has already entered a white-hot spot.

"Look at this." I was thinking, and the fat man called me again. I walked over. He squatted on the open coffin lid and pointed to the genealogy engraved on the inside of the coffin lid.

At the center of this family tree is the name of the coffin owner, engraved with: Zhang Ruitong.

Is there a person from the Rui generation? I thought to myself that there is someone named Zhang Ruishan before.

The three words "Zhang Qiling" next to it should be smaller. If you don't read them carefully, you will think that Zhang Ruitong and Zhang Qiling are husband and wife.

Zhang Ruitong has six children, two of whom also have descendants. The fat man pointed to one of them and said, "Look at this name."

I saw that one of Zhang Ruitong’s two grandsons was named: Zhang Qishan.

Lord Zhang Dafo.

I scratched my head and smiled with interest. Damn it, I finally found tangible evidence.
Chapter completed!