The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 19 The Tomb of the Curse
Now that I told the truth, the fat man hurriedly picked up the photo to look at it, and immediately flew into a rage.

He grabbed the old golden head and slapped it a few times, then said fiercely: "Why don't you go to the United States to act in a big movie, you old man? You have brainwashed the villagers of Shaozi Village? Hurry up and give me a shot." Tell me the truth, or the fat man will let you know why the flowers are so popular today."

We have never understood everything that happened in Shaozi Village, especially the strange behavior of those villagers made us baffled, which cannot be explained by a centipede coffin.

These villagers clearly have their own thinking and their own lives, but they have mental problems.

And once we outsiders touch any taboo, these people will attack us like crazy!
The phenomenon of those villagers attacking us crazily is nothing more than simply obeying the old Jintou's words, but this situation coupled with the centipede coffin is enough to make people shudder.If I didn't have no way out, I'm afraid I would have chosen to leave at that time.

"Hahahaha, after so many years, there are still people chasing here and not letting go..."

The old Jintou suddenly laughed strangely. He pointed to the photo and asked me: "Who are you, Li Weiguo? Why do you have this photo?"

"My grandfather."

I stared at Old Jintou, and I found that when this man mentioned my grandfather, his eyes were very fierce, and he seemed to have had a relationship with my grandfather.

"Tell us clearly what happened back then! Otherwise, it's not good for anyone. We only need an answer, and we won't make trouble if we tell you. Otherwise, I don't mind doing something." I squinted my eyes and said.

"You shouldn't be here."

Old Jintou shook his head, his face was a little sullen, he probably wasn't a good guy back then.

"Why do you say that?" I asked calmly.

"This is a cursed tomb, and whoever enters it will have a bad end." Old Jintou closed his eyes and said.

"At that time, there were more than 20 people in the group, all of whom were well-known local masters in the Tao, and all of them had unique skills. Cao Sizhi fixed the acupuncture point here, and when we dug it, it made us boil..."

"why?"

Chen Tuozi asked from the side.

"During the excavation, we dug up a bronze box, in which there was a well-preserved golden jade garment. With this item alone, everyone could be rich and honored for life. But at that time, everyone was blinded by lard Xin, just a piece of gold-threaded jade clothes cannot satisfy everyone's appetite, so we continued to dig, and then came across the centipede coffin..."

The old Jintou suddenly looked at me and laughed strangely, I was terrified, and then he asked: "Is that the coffin today?"

"Hehe, at that time, Cao Sizhi said that we can't dig here any more, and if we dig any more, something big will happen. Immediately, someone scoffed. Amin and your grandfather are the representatives of the other side. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune. Just around the tomb. What about the gold-threaded jade clothes that were discarded at will? What about in the tomb? This order will definitely make us rich overnight, and even immigrate to the United States."

"And then?" the fat man asked.

"Then we removed the centipede coffin, continued to dig, and entered the tomb. We have never seen such an extravagant pit. We have unearthed dozens of pieces of porcelain in the outer tomb chamber, including the gold thread If Yuyi is taken out, it will cost at least ten million!"

We all quietly listened to the old Jintou talking about the events of the year, and I felt that what he should say was true.

"We couldn't stop at that time. This kind of mausoleum may be rare for all of us to come across once in ten lifetimes. We decided to clean it up and enjoy our old age after completing this vote. But we didn't expect that this was the beginning of tragedy. ! That night, two people who kept the porcelain died..."

"How did you die? Did someone kill you?" The fat man asked hastily.

"I don't know, maybe it is. There were three people standing guard at night. When these two people died, their pupils were distorted, as if they saw something terrifying. When we checked, we found that these two people were scared to death alive."

I gasped when I heard that, and the old Jintou continued.

"Then another person died the next day. This time, the person who died was smiling, as if he was having a dream. He was also the person who kept the porcelain. People died for three consecutive days, and they all kept the dozen or so pieces of porcelain. This made us extremely panic, because we found no signs of fighting in the tomb at all, and we don't know how these people died."

A bitter smile appeared on the old Jintou's face: "These extremely precious things turned into hot potatoes in the end. Except for a few brave ones, no one dared to touch these porcelains and the jade robe."

"All the people who took the things are dead? Could it be black people eat black people?" Chen Tuozi said from the side.

"There were 20 people in total at that time, twelve of them died inexplicably in the tomb, and the remaining eight were not from the same faction, so they couldn't be black people eating black people." Old Jintou squinted his eyes and said.

"After No. 12 people died, the whole team collapsed. No one wanted to move forward. We fled. I was also completely poor at the time. I gritted my teeth and cruelly fished out the ten pieces of porcelain. Surprisingly, I'm fine, and this thing will belong to me after I come out..."

"What happened next? Why did you choose to lurk here." I frowned and asked, the old man gave me the feeling that there were always some things he didn't say.

"Once a person is out of danger, he will naturally think about more things. You must know that we only explored a few partial tombs and got these ten pieces of porcelain, including a white porcelain bowl with a complete gluttonous pattern , you should know how much this thing is worth, right?"

The old gold head looked at me and said.

I gasped. Some porcelain wares from the Warring States period were even more valuable than jade and bronze wares.Because the porcelain firing technology was still very backward at that time, basically only pottery and other things were unearthed, and porcelain was only unearthed in a few tombs, so the collection is of great significance. Finding a suitable buyer and selling a bowl for several million is commonplace. .

I heard from Fatty before that there was an American overseas Chinese professor openly asking for warring states period porcelain in Panjiayuan, and the asking price reached as much as 100 million US dollars.

It's no wonder that this dead old man is still determined to bring things out after encountering such a terrible thing!
(End of this chapter)