"Probably not, this is a gang of professional tomb robbers, even if Huang Xiangu's body is carried out, it is not worth much, they are not so stupid, I think the eight achievements contained in this big red coffin are some burial goods!" Ma Chengfeng said.

The main burial chamber is actually not very large, there is a big red coffin in the middle, in addition, the corners are all bottles and cans that have been broken by the group of tomb robbers, those broken clay jars are worthless, if it is really porcelain, there will definitely be no left. However, the ancient minority Hu people did not burn porcelain.

There is a small wooden 'door' on the left and right of this burial chamber, and many small bones are hung upside down on the wooden 'door', all of which are complete strings, judging from the outline of the small bone shelf, it may be a 'chicken' bone. The small wooden 'door' has decayed after countless years, and layers of fungi have grown on its surface. But these fungi are different from those on the ground, and the old people often say that if this kind of mushroom parasitic in the ancient tomb is eaten by a dying person, it can make him live for one more day. Of course, this is just a legend and there is no way to study it.

The small wooden 'door' was as low as the dog's 'hole' outside, and one had to bend down to get there. Ma Chengfeng always wondered if it was intentional when the Xianbei people built this underground tomb for Huang Xiangu? If future generations want to enter, they must bend down or crawl, which is invisibly equivalent to giving Huang Xiangu a big gift.

"You two keep up, don't be stunned, this is not the main burial chamber, I think it should be behind the two side chambers." Ma Chengfeng waved at the two of them and asked them to follow.

The left and right of the main tomb chamber in the ancient tomb are called the ear chamber, and the ear chamber is only available in the large tomb, which is either to store sacrificial weapons or to be used for living sacrifices.

Ma Chengfeng and Ma Ya got into the right ear chamber in turn, Chu Xiangyun walked at the end, she just wanted to bend down to follow up, and inadvertently looked back at the body of the second elder of the Zhao family kneeling in front of the coffin.

"Huh? How...... How? Chu Xiangyun muttered to himself.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiangyun? Hurry up and keep up? Ma Ya urged her.

"Oh, nothing, I'm here." Ma Ya reached out and dragged her in.

The moment Xiangyun turned around just now, he seemed to see that the head of Zhao Aiguo's corpse seemed to be turning, but the speed of rotation was very slow, and it was almost indistinguishable with the naked eye, but it was different from the visual angle just now, because this angle was too small, and Chu Xiangyun couldn't tell if his neck was really twisting. It's best not to think about this kind of place, because she's afraid of what's coming, so she didn't dare to say it, and went in and hurried to keep up.

The chamber was filled with clay pots, but they were empty, and the old objects in them had long since been hollowed out by the tomb robbers. Ma Chengfeng picked one up and smelled it, and found that there seemed to be a smell of wine in the clay pot, but this wine aroma is not the same as ordinary brewed liquor, this fragrance can not be described in words, if the liquor sold in the market can be scored at most 10 points, then the wine originally contained in this clay pot can be scored 100 points, and the fragrance is so strong that people feel groggy just by smelling it, fluttering 'desire' sin. You can imagine the strength of its mellow fragrance!

"It's so fragrant, do the ancient Xianbei people still have such good winemaking skills?" Ma Chengfeng couldn't help but sniff two more sips.

Ma Ya was overjoyed when she heard this, and when she first entered this side ear room, she was attracted by this strange fragrance, but she didn't have ghost pupils, and the fire of Song Mingzi couldn't shine a few steps away, so she couldn't be sure if it was the legendary ancient treasure in the tomb.

She picked up a clay pot and sniffed it, saying that it was a pity, this treasure was seen in the tomb', and it was not something that could be touched casually. This thing is called "coffin wine".

"Huh? Sweet sister...... You...... Aren't you and your grandfather heirs? Is this heir also a tomb robber? Wasn't all the wine in the tombs offered to the dead? How can this be a good thing? How bad is it? You can't drink it no matter how much you give? Xiangyun didn't know why he said. Not only did Chu Xiangyun not know about this play, but I am afraid that most people had never heard of the origin of this thing, and this play should only be seen in the ancient tombs in the mountains of Northeast China.

Even if it is occasionally dug up, the common people see that it is a play to accompany the burial of the dead, and they will definitely not dare to think about it regardless of the fragrance.

Ma Ya smiled: "How much money don't you drink?" Ha ha...... I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it even if you 'spend' no amount of money. Brother Ma, have you heard of the origin of this coffin wine? ”

Ma Chengfeng nodded and said I have heard a little. "When I was a child, a few of us half-grown children played in the mountains behind Tunzi, when it was the rainy season in early summer and the soil was soft. Liu Ersuo is the largest and weighs a lot, and somehow, he trampled on an old grave with one foot, and his feet fell into it before he shattered the coffin board below. At that time, he was frightened, and had a high fever for three days in a row, and invited a shaman to come back and dance the great god to reduce the fever. ”

Liu Ersuo stepped on a masterless grave, rural people are 'superstitious', Liu said that this kind of thing can not be a child's play, offending the dead is easy to attract disaster, he 'spend' a lot of money to invite monks and Taoists, dig out the coffin in the ancient tomb, and plan to rebuild the 'yin' house for the bones of the dead. The bones and slag in the coffin are almost rotten, and I don't know what dynasty it is. After digging it up, everyone smelled a strange fragrance wafting from the coffin, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be a clay pot on the head of the dead body, and the surface of the clay pot was sealed with yellow wax paper.

Old Man Liu opened it and took a look, and there was half a jar of grain and wine in the clay pot.

At that time, the people in Tunzi didn't know what the coffin wine was, they all smelled the fragrance, but none of them dared to taste it.

In the afternoon, Mr. Feng Shui just found a new cemetery for the dead man, and before he could be buried, two strangers came, and asked Mrs. Liu by name to collect the jar of coffin wine.

Who would dare to see the dead man's things? At first, Mrs. Liu didn't agree to a hundred of them, for fear that she would owe a 'yin' debt and affect her family. But the price offered by the two foreigners was too 'tempting'. In the early eighties, 1,000 yuan was offered, and at that time, 1,000 yuan was enough for a family of five to eat and drink for three years! An old ox cultivating the land is only 200! Who doesn't care?

"1000 sold?" Ma Ya asked Cheng Feng when she heard this.

"Well, we were all envious at that time, and the Liu family of the family had this wealth." Ma Chengfeng recalled that after a few days, he still felt a little unjust fate. If it weren't for the 1,000 yuan, the Liu family would not have become the largest household in Lishutun.

"Huh...... One thousand is less, it seems that Brother Ma only knows one and doesn't know the other, this coffin wine is a priceless treasure, and when you meet a good seller, how much money is how much it is, this is a treasure that can be met but not sought! ”