Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 330 Who is the owner of the tomb?

For a time, the chilling thoughts were almost chaotic. When he used the compass to calculate the position outside the secret room before, the golden needle on it suddenly changed. The cold rut still felt a little weird, but he didn't take it to his heart at the time.

But he didn't expect that the display of the compass turned out to be true, and there was a skull here.

But that's not right?

There is no inscription or lettering at the door here, and there is not even a coffin in the secret room.

You know, the ancients valued the specifications of the Yin House after death, how could there be no burial ceremony. Moreover, even if the person responsible for carrying the treasure into the secret room died, there must be a coffin.

Judging from the importance of the ancients to the tombs after death, it is impossible to let the corpses of the martyrs be left out here.

However, this skull was indeed here, which overturned all his guesses.

Could it be that...this is a tomb thief?

There is indeed such a possibility. There is no coffin or engraving here. It is possible that the early tomb robbers entered here, but they couldn't get out and died here.

Thinking of this, Han Che managed to endure the doubts in his heart, then cautiously stepped forward and squatted down again, and then quickly cleared the gold nugget near the skull with his hands and feet.

After clearing away most of the sands, I suddenly discovered that a complete skeleton was connected under the skull.

Although only the upper body was exposed, and the waist and abdomen were still buried in the sands, the appearance of this skeleton could still be clearly seen in the cold rut.

It's just that the clothes worn on the skeleton are already very tattered, the pattern on it has long been invisible, and the color has long since become muddy black.

And, lightly touching the corners of the clothes with his hands, the clothes on them were directly crushed by the cold rut. It can be seen from here that the owner of this skeleton must have been dead for hundreds of years.

Seeing this, the rutness dispelled the speculation that this was a tomb thief. So, he was going to check it again, but unfortunately, no clues could be seen on this skeleton, and only some glue of the same nature as bacon sticks to the skeleton on the whole skeleton.

But since this is not a tomb thief, who is it?

Thinking of the doubts, Hanzhe frowned deeply. At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help it anymore, and everyone even started to initiate private messages.

"House manager Yang Wudi: What did you see Lao Han, don't block it! Turn the screen over!"

Suddenly receiving this private message, the shit was only then recovered from the chaotic thoughts. Afterwards, he glanced at the audience's barrage, and then said with a serious face: "Everyone, the next picture may be a little weird, you'd better prepare yourself."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that there would be such a thing here, because I was pretty sure this was a treasure secret room before. But I never expected that there would be a skeleton in the sands. It seems that I entered before. When the compass points here, it means it!"

While talking, Hanzhe simply took a step back, and then pointed the live broadcast at the skeleton with his upper body in the sand pile. And the following scenes immediately calmed down the live broadcast room.

For a while, the whole picture was frozen, and the needle fell silently. The audience in the live broadcast room originally thought that the cold rut was a treasure found, but none of them would have thought that there was a dead bone here.

And more importantly, I said with certainty before that, this is a treasure secret room. But now a skeleton suddenly appeared, making those viewers in the live broadcast room go crazy immediately.

"Fuck! What a skeleton! Where did this come from!"

"Anchor, didn't you say that before? This is a secret room, where are the dead!"

"Wait? What did you say, the anchor? Outside the secret room, the compass pointer changes to it!"

"I'll go! Think about it, it really is like this! Who is the identity of this skeleton! Will it be the funeral of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di's stay here?"

"No, there should be more than this one? I guess, is it a tomb robber? Anchor, you have found the bodies of three tomb robbers near the bat cave before? Could it be a group? !"

"Hi! It's not easy! The corpse can appear here, anyway, the identity of the owner of the tomb should be very high!"

While the audience initiated the barrage, Hanzhe was thinking quickly in his heart. So, he glanced at the barrage, shook his head and said: "It's impossible. I checked the door of this secret room before. There is no inscription on the wall behind me. If you say, the identity of the owner of the tomb is very different. High, then there must be an inscription, but there is no. And, not only the inscription, look at this secret room, besides the sands, there should be at least a coffin."

"As for whether this bone was left by the burial person? I did think about the possibility before. After all, burying the Yongle Treasure requires a lot of hands to carry the gold. If you want to hide here, those hands will probably die. . And the most common way is to leave them in the secret room and die as human beings. But this is not right..."

Speaking of this, Hanzhe shook his head, then stared at the bones and said: "If a person died, at least there should be a coffin, and there must be more than this one. Judging from the importance the ancients paid to the house after death, Even if a person is killed, there must be a simple coffin. It is impossible to directly bury the body under the sands."

"But if it is a tomb thief, it is even more impossible. The flesh and blood of this corpse have long been rotten, and only the bones are left. Judging by the degree of decay of this white bone, it has been dead for at least a hundred years. So, let's talk about it. Being in a gang with those tomb robbers, first of all, the timing is wrong."

"And look..." At this point, Hanzhe pointed at the clothes on this skeleton. He directly crushed a handful of it with his hand, and then continued: "You see, the clothes of this skeleton have been severely weathered, and it shattered directly to ashes with a light touch."

"This is an obvious silk material. Only clothes made of this material can make this change. But if you say that this skeleton is a tomb thief who died here during the Ming Dynasty, judging from the identity of the masters, they Is it possible to wear this expensive clothing at the tomb?"

"Just from the clothes, you can tell that the owner of this corpse was absolutely noble before his death. But who it is, I can't tell the truth..."

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