This gloomy atmosphere appeared with the white-faced woman. It would be unreasonable to say that there is nothing to do with the two.

"It's hard to buy a house, and it's even harder to pick up a house. It's true that there's no good thing about pies falling from the sky." I temporarily put away the formation, saved some energy, and invited Chen Qinghan to the warehouse office to take a break.

Chen Qinghan only noticed the "new clothes" I was wearing. He pulled my golden jade clothes and asked me where I could change the counterfeit jade clothes.

I said I picked it up in the warehouse and put it in a wooden box, and the lid was not nailed on. I don’t know who brought the “antiques” of this street stall back to the warehouse.

We didn't dare to open the door and windows. The gloomy atmosphere in the warehouse was not dissipated. We were resting in the office. Chen Qinghan was idle and went to search the records of the warehouse.

Originally, there were people in the warehouse, and there were people during the day and night. We had to borrow the venue and replace our colleagues who were on the night shift.

The office computer was not turned off, so Chen Qinghan sat directly in front of the computer and transferred it to the library registration form.

He was also curious why the too rough jade clothes on me were stored in the warehouse.

He thought there was some "insider" in the warehouse, and no one came to check it out, so no one was allowed to make trouble in it.

There has been something similar in the unit warehouse. Someone replaced the valuable authentic items in the task items with fakes, and put them in the warehouse, and the authentic products were secretly taken out to sell.

Moreover, those who start the game will not pick out particularly eye-catching things, and they will not touch priceless things.

Chen Qinghan explained to me while searching for items and introducing them. I thought about it and said in confusion: "But the golden jade garment is a priceless treasure. No one will replace it, and no one will send the authentic products to this warehouse."

To put it bluntly, this warehouse is stored without any dangers and is not afraid of stealing items.

"Sometimes, not only are the genuine products valuable, but fakes can also be sold at a price." Chen Qinghan said, staring at the computer screen.

I know this. Does anyone replace the fake gold-thread jade clothes with a fake one and can't replace it with a fake one?

Chen Qinghan brought up the items to introduce them. I stood behind him and looked down. The clothes were not convenient and I couldn't bend down.

Although the appearance of this set of clothes is very similar to the unearthed Han Dynasty cultural relics, and can be said to be a copy version, in the introduction of the items, it is not called the golden jade clothes, it is called the "time and space suit".

I have heard of private servers, school uniforms, space uniforms, and other servers, and seen them. What is a time and space service?

Looking down with doubt, the item introduction mentioned that it was an unearthed item, but it was not taken off from the tomb owner or the burialist, and it was worn on a tomb robber.

No tomb robber would fight with this hindrance. He would not wear it out of his own even if he took it off from his body. The dead were lying motionless. Of course, wearing such a suit would not be inconvenient for living people to wear it.

Especially when doing 'technical' jobs, it is still a thief' job. When you walk in it, you should not be too obvious.

However, the introduction is clearly written. The field colleague took off the clothes from a tomb robber. What's even more bizarre is that the tomb robber shouldn't have appeared in that tomb.

Where else can a tomb robber be there if he doesn’t appear in the tomb?

Chen Qinghan may think it was difficult for me to see it, so he simply read out the introduction and he would emphasize the key words and sentences.

According to the description of the field colleague, there was no hole in the tomb. Later, the experts led the team to excavate and cleaned the tomb completely, confirming the statement of the field colleague. The tomb was intact, with no holes, no bricks moved, and the tomb door had not been opened for 800 years. So, the tomb robber should not appear inside, so how did he get in?

And he went in and did not come out, and the body was transported away for examination. The man was later confirmed to have been trapped in the tomb.

This means he may die of dehydration, starvation, rather than external damage.

There was a small notebook on the body. When the field colleague found him in the tomb, the notebook was not rotten.

This is another unreasonable place. The book is a diary. The date indicated in the diary is more than a hundred years ago. On the last page, he wrote about his trapped in the tomb. He knew that there was not much time, so he wrote his last words on his deathbed, hoping that one day, when someone found his body, he would see this suicide note.

What is the paper from more than a hundred years ago today?

But when the field office got the diary, it opened easily and read it page by page, effortless.

The original words of the field colleague were "The book is relatively new, like I just bought it." The tomb of this time and space garment was unearthed, and it was just excavated last year.

Chen Qinghan brought up the information about the book. Although the diary in the photo is old, it looks quite new. If you buy it and save it carefully, I believe it to have five years of history. I believe it, more than one hundred years? I don’t believe it.

Photos were taken on every page in the book. The writer of the diary claimed to be an explorer, but in his backpack, his field colleagues found more than 20 kilograms of gold and silver jewelry, all of which were the tomb owner's funeral objects.

Therefore, after the field colleague discovered the man's body, he would regard him as a tomb robber.

This explorer came to China and was fascinated by Western Region culture, and of course, he was even more fascinated by wealth hidden underground.

But he was "insignificant" and had no gang to commit crimes together. He struggled to find opportunities and finally met the "noble man".

This noble man told him that his ancestors were the guardians of the mysterious treasure, but in his generation, he was no longer loyal to the so-called "master". But there is one thing that their family cannot enter the treasure land, otherwise there will be curses.

Their family had a bold attempt, but they died tragically as soon as they entered. They were so scared that those who were waiting outside did not dare to go in again, and believed in the curse.

They can't go in, they can only find foreign aid. If there is a gang, they are afraid that the bad guy will be beaten. They will be like burning their bodies and leading the wolf into the house.

Through their observation, they believed that this "foreigner" was safer. He came to the Western Regions alone and needed a partner. After he finished his work, he would take the money and leave and would not say anything locally.

But the foreigner is not stupid either. He is indeed alone. Because of this, he cannot agree to cooperate with them, because it is too easy to be silenced afterwards, and he cannot take a penny away.

To show his sincerity, the group gave him a set of clothes, saying that as long as he put on the clothes, he could enter an ancient tomb at random, and he could take away the things inside, and their family would not want any of them.

When he gets rich, they will cooperate again, so as to avoid the risk of splitting the spoils and falling out on the spot.

When the foreigner thought that this was not bad, he made a fortune first and sent the money and treasures abroad, but he did not bring them with him. The risk of being killed by money was indeed small.

I have to say that foreigners still think things are simple. So, he overcame during the trial theft stage, and the first pot of Vajra packing was "burial".

In other words, the ancient tombs where the time and space garments were unearthed were randomly penetrated by foreigners, and they were trapped when they entered. Naturally, they did not participate in the subsequent treasure hunt.

What a talent!

If the treasure-guarding family really cooperated with him, they would definitely be furious to death when they saw him go away.

I touched the clothes with a very plastic texture. Can this thing be randomly worn into the ancient tomb?

The reason for the foreigner's sleepiness was written in his diary. He wrote in his diary that there were always a few words that the mantra taught by the treasure family that he could not read accurately. The most speechless one was the first half of the sentence. He could read accurately when he entered the tomb, and the second half of the sentence, but he could not read accurately when he came out.

In those days, there was no phonetic dictionary software or mobile phones, and his poor pronunciation killed him.

No wonder he didn't take off this outfit and was still wearing it when he died. I guess he was still trying hard to recite the spell when he had his last breath, hoping to recite it correctly.

There was a note with a spell written in the diary. It was two lines of special-shaped text, without phonetic symbols or pinyin marks. It should have been taught by people from that family.

As long as you don’t wear this set of clothes, chanting the mantra is useless, and it will not start if you recite it a hundred times.

The foreigner admitted in his diary that he was too excited and moved in the tomb. When he saw the golden treasure, his mind was blank and he even forgot about his surname.

He thought about a lot of things, and even lay on the golden coffin to fantasize about his future life.

He couldn't take the golden coffin away, and felt very sorry that the large items were too heavy. In the end, he only picked exquisite jewelry and put a backpack. He thought quite thoughtfully, and the goal was not obvious and it was not eye-catching.

If you go out with the Big Golden Cup in your arms, you will be snatched away if you can't walk a few steps.

I thought about too much, and the result of being so proud of myself was that I had just forgotten the spell.

It’s like just memorizing two unfamiliar phone numbers, and once your attention is distracted, you have to forget a few numbers.

The first time I saw a thief who died in the tomb because of his lack of memory, his tomb robbery journey itself was a bit "sloppy".

Although he brought a short knife, he did not bring a shovel or other tools in it. The tomb was particularly strong and he could not cut out the way to escape with a knife.

Those who can survive in the wild may not survive in the tomb.

When the field found him in the tomb, the body had turned into a 'zongzi', and the diary, ink pen and time and space clothing were well preserved.

"Do you know this kind of text?" I asked by holding Chen Qinghan's shoulder.

"If you don't know each other, you'd better not try. The people from that family didn't tell this person that he could return the same way." Chen Qinghan closed the search page after reading the introduction.

"Didn't they point at him as a wayfinding stone? Needless to say, they will definitely be able to return the same way. Will they be in vain for a treasure dress?"

"How do you know that trying clothes is not their real purpose?" Chen Qinghan looked at me with a smile and asked.

"Ah? There is still this layer? Alas...can't it?"

"Just talking about trying on clothes, will this person agree?"

"Definitely not." If a person from that family came up and said that if you have a piece of clothing, you need to test it. You don't know where to wear it or where to wear it back, and the foreigner will agree only after he gets into the mind.

Chen Qinghan believed that it was people from that family who deliberately deceived foreigners and showed no confidence in the fictional treasures, so he was willing to use confident treasures as exchange conditions.

"Ah... Stop talking, my raisins are overdrawn." I covered my ears and refused to listen to Chen Qinghan's next analysis.

He shook his head helplessly and bounced my head. I put down my hand and was about to discuss it with him. He sent the two spells to the buns when the lights in the office flashed and went out.

"Dear?" My eyes could see at night, but there was nothing in the darkness in front of me.

This was so abnormal. I reached out to catch Chen Qinghan, but I finally got nothing. He was just in front of me, not even a distance.

Sorry and miserable - the strange thing has begun again!

Do you want to be so sudden every time? Can you prepare something? I questioned the dark void.

Then I discovered, how could there be echoes in this space? Where is the bigger the office, it is so empty that there is echoes?

"Black-faced? Is it you? Are you not dead?" I turned around in circles, not walking around, thinking whether this sudden change is related to the 'gloomy', and the white-faced woman's consciousness is immortal?

Rush rust...

When I heard my voice moving, it was probably not a white-faced woman. It was not too large. I took out my phone, lit the flashlight function, and shone it all around. Wow! No wonder I couldn't see anything. This place was too empty. It wasn't that I couldn't see it, but the space was too large. There was really nothing around. The distance between the wall and me was beyond my sight.

A dozen big mice lined up and ran over at my feet. There was a snake chasing behind them, but the mouse was too fat and could not run fast.

"Is anyone?" I yelled around without caring about them.

The ground is covered with a layer of sand, which is not too thick. There are stone bricks under the sand, and bricks are artificial buildings.

But such a place is not like someone moving, and snakes chase rats and running, so it is definitely not in the city.

The phone has no signal, so I can only use it as a flashlight. I walked left and right, and looked up at the top of my head. There were cracks on the dome above my head, and the sand on the ground seemed to leak out from the cracks.
To be continued...