Chapter 294: Zhang Qiling's Secret
Everyone looked at the life of this person again and found that he also died in a conflict, so he was buried in a neighboring position with the one next door.
The difference is that this person's parents are not as famous as the one next door. They were buried here for being "a building with a siege and good at managing".
After reading the epitaph here, the fat man said: "The people around him should have similar status. If we want to find the key clues, we have to go a little further."
Chen Hao and Wu Xie both agreed, and immediately walked along the corridor. After walking about a hundred or ten meters, they were surprised to find that there was a huge room in the middle of the floor, which was particularly eye-catching.
Strangely, the door of this large room has been opened, and the layout and decoration inside the room are completely different from other rooms. Obviously, the status of the people in this room is extraordinary.
I shone it with a flashlight and found that the huge coffin in the room was also opened. It was obvious that someone had come here.
"What's the situation? Did the guy and the others come here, or did the group of people with their shoulders do it?" asked the fat man.
Wu Xie shook his head and said, "I don't know. But looking at the decoration and equipment of this room, it's equivalent to the presidential suite, and the people here must be extraordinary!"
Just as the two were talking, Chen Hao had already walked towards the big room and checked inside. The fat guys and the others quickly followed.
After entering the room, Chen Hao found that there were no footprints on the ground, and the traces pried on the door shaft were also very old, and the cracks were very decayed. Obviously, it was decades before the door was opened.
Chen Hao was immediately sure that the person who opened this room must not be the younger brothers. It should have been done by Zhang Qiling, the group of people who collapsed their shoulders 30 years ago.
The room was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were many incense burners and eternal lamps around the coffin, as well as a stone platform more than 40 cm high, which seemed to be used to hold coffins.
"It seems that someone has been here before the younger brother and the others. Could it be the group of people who have collapsed their shoulders?" Wu Xie said in confusion.
"Is it the last funeral?" asked the fat man.
"This is not a funeral. Have you ever seen a funeral that will take a bunch of things with you after the funeral? Then your ancestors must be angry to death. This is a tomb robber!" Wu Xie said.
"Damn, as you said, it means that the funeral team 30 years ago was quite capable and could come here. We have worked so hard to finally get here, and they can find it. But... aren't they funeral team? Why did they still hold hands after they came?" said the fat man.
Wu Xie: "Those people are originally tomb robbers, and some people are not of high quality, so there is a high possibility of being able to hold on to each other.
Moreover, the power was very chaotic at that time. The members of the funeral team were not from the same group. Maybe they came here with different purposes."
While talking, everyone went to check the things inside the huge coffin and found that there were only one skeleton and several underworld objects left.
Wu Xie looked at the wooden signs on the wall. He wanted to know what status and status the person buried in this awesome room was?
Just after taking a look, he saw three familiar words - [Zhang Qiling] couldn't help but grow up and stood there in a daze.
When the fat man saw something wrong with Wu Xie, he quickly went to look at the words on the wall. After seeing this, he shouted: "Zhang Qiling! Damn, this is the coffin of the young man, and the young man is a big rice dumpling!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Have you ever seen Zongzi have a mind and can deal with people?" Wu Xie said.
At this time, Chen Hao, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "Zhang Qiling is not a name, it is just a position title for the Zhang family."
"Position title? How do you know? Then how big is Zhang Qiling, how many people are in charge, and how much salary are they earn?" asked the fat man.
Chen Hao did not explain to him, but just pointed to the wooden signs next to him and asked them to see them for themselves, because there was an introduction to the origin of Zhang Qiling.
Wu Xie quickly used the flashlight to illuminate the wooden signs around him and identified the text information on it. He found that as Chen Hao said, Zhang Qiling was just a title of the Zhang family, not a name of a person.
It is recorded that when this man was 19 years old, he was elected as a spiritual person by his family. This title of honor will be carried out throughout his life, so that his real name was covered up by this title.
Just like Genghis Khan, his real name is Temujin, but his real name is also covered up by his honorary title.
The fat man said, "Damn, it turns out that Zhang Qiling is really just an official title. It seems that the guy is doing well in the family!"
Wu Xie said: "Qi Ling, literally, may have many meanings. It can be the person who leads the funeral team, the person who is responsible for transporting coffins into the cemetery, or the person who prays and recites scriptures for the undead. They can all be called Qi Ling. As a family of uproars, it seems that Qi Ling is a relatively important position in their family."
Both Chen Hao and Fatty nodded in agreement, because the treatment in this room was too high, which could one-sidedly infer how important the position of Zhang Qiling was.
After learning that this person had an extraordinary status, the fat man immediately focused his attention in the coffin, picked up the iron thorn and flipped through the things inside, hoping to find some valuable underworld objects.
Most of the fruit-like things are decaying, and even the corpses have become powder and smelly.
There were many things like broken cotton wool in the coffin, and those should be decaying clothes. When the fat man peeled off the clothes, he found that under the corpse, there were indeed more than a dozen burial objects, which were neatly placed at the bottom of the coffin.
However, a few gaps were made in these burial objects, with traces of heavy objects pressing over them. It was obvious that the things on them were taken away by the people before.
Among these burial objects are jade, gold, silver, coral jewelry, etc.
"It's really a tomb robbery. It seems that the purpose of the funeral team 30 years ago came here is not just to transport the coffin into the ancient building. I wonder what they were carrying?" Wu Xie said.
The fat man didn't have the energy to study these mysteries. He happily picked up a string of gold-wireed old beeswax bracelets, held them in both hands, and watched them carefully.
The old beeswax on the beeswax bracelet has turned black and shines with a deep black luster. It can be seen that they are old. Wu Xie has seen this thing before, and he can tell at a glance that it has an extraordinary origin and is of great value.
Chapter completed!