Ma Chengfeng saw that the boss of the boat insisted on not letting them in, so he changed his words and said: "Gentlemen, do you think this is the truth, the dragon king is the water god who blesses the fishermen and people on both sides of the Songhua River, if the old man knows that our boat is stranded here, he will definitely be moved by your piety, and is willing to give us a place to shelter from the wind and rain?" Let's just go in and have a look, can't we? ”

"Hmph, I can't tell you, you city cubs are really bold, I warn you, but don't anger the dragon lord, otherwise don't blame the old man I didn't remind you." He finally relented, why? Not far from the river, there was another gust of wind and waves, and the damp water and moisture wet everyone's clothes, and he was afraid that the big fish spirit would wash ashore.

Tick...... Tick...... Tick...... The cave was dark and damp, and drops of water fell from the low ceiling of the cave and landed on the heads of the people, and the torches in their hands had limited light, only illuminating the road in front of them. The front is still out of sight.

This cave must have been dug artificially, and the soles of the feet are all bluestone slabs, but they have been washed by the river for I don't know how many years, and the original carved lines on the bluestone slabs have disappeared and become very smooth. Everyone supported each other as if they were walking on the ice. Hu Xiaoci was playful, walking alone in front, like a child on the bluestone slab like ice. "Let's go...... Slippery...... Slippery ......"

"Cheng Feng, how do I think this may be a grave hole underneath?" Na asked in a whisper.

"Well, there is a possibility, but it won't be a big tomb in this situation, do you think, this used to be the territory of the Goryeo stick, what fun can the Goryeo people have? Maybe the burial goods under the cave are all clay pots, right? The jar was filled with spicy cabbage. ”

"Ahh Hu Xiaoci pointed to the cave not far away and said in the dark. When everyone heard this, they immediately went on alert. Ma Chengfeng shook the torch, it was very dark in front of him, and it was vaguely visible that it was a humanoid silhouette. He opened his eyes and squinted to see that the man was facing away from them, wearing the traditional clothes of the Koreans hundreds of thousands of years ago, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Hua Bule, give you a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, go and take a look." Na Woo pushed him forward. Hua Bule is timid, especially when he encounters these yin and yang things, he doesn't dare to move forward at all.

After a long distance, he didn't move, and asked in a low voice, "Huh?" Taijun in front, are you dead or alive? His voice echoed through the cavern, and at last the echo settled, and the man was still nowhere to be seen.

"I ...... I'm not going, it's a big dumpling, right? Don't you two deal with this game often, why do you have to bully me? Hua Bule hid behind Na Xiu and said angrily.

Ma Chengfeng said don't tease him, I guess it must be a clay sculpture buried in the ancient tomb or something, don't worry, like this kind of water burial tomb, there will be no big zongzi in it, even if the dead are buried, they have been flooded by the river for so many years, and the corpse has long been rotten. Don't scare yourself in a place like this.

He threw the torch to Hua Bule and took it, and walked up with his ghost pupils open, sure enough, it was a bottle of terracotta figurines, the proportion of this terracotta figurines is the same as that of a living person, and there is also a nose and eyes on the head, when it was burned out, it may have been painted with colored ink facial features, but after so many years, the colored fuel has long been washed away by the river, and the face of the terracotta figurines is messy, and the facial features are also a little blurred. The face of this terracotta figurine looks very similar to that of the Xian people.

When I say this here, I don't mean to say ethnic discrimination, because different nationalities must have their own characteristics in appearance. The three eastern provinces border North Korea, and there are many ethnic Koreans who do not speak Chinese living in these small towns on the border in the past. At that time, the concept of the common people was relatively traditional, and the Koreans rarely said that they intermarried with the Han people, so the bloodline was still their ancestor's. Northeast people are cheap, and I have always heard that whose kid married a Korean daughter-in-law, look at the little girl's big cake face is really stumbling. This is how to describe the facial features of the Xian people.

In addition, Mongolians have wide heads, small noses, and round faces. Xinjiang Uyghurs have a high nose bridge and big eyes, deep eye sockets, and a bit of West Asian Arabic characteristics. I don't need to say this, you can see it carefully, each nation has its own unique appearance. Of course, it is now that many ethnic minorities have intermarried with the Han Chinese, and the children born no longer have their previous bloodline and appearance.

Ma Chengfeng said that you see, this should be a pottery figurine of the Xian people. Although the boss of this boat is not from the Xian people, he lives near the Yalu River and often deals with the Xian people on both sides of the river. Even he can communicate normally with the Xian people, no problem. He took a closer look and said, "Well, it's a Xian man." ”

"Cubs, listen to my advice, you really can't go inside, this Gadda Zhunbao is the grave of General Goryeo!"

"Hey...... I said boat boss, haven't you heard of it? But where the feudal officials, their tombs are called Guidou, there are a large number of Ming vessels in Guidou, do you know how valuable the funeral goods of the dead are? As for the clay pots of pickled cabbage of their Xian people, they are all five figures in the antique market, you calculate, how many fish you catch can be sold for 10,000 yuan, right? Na Xiu deliberately teased him.

"Oh my mother, is it really fake? Just that broken clay pot? It's broken, it's broken, I said, two of them were dug up when my family dug the cellar in the last two years, and I didn't think it was fun at the beginning. Later, there was a small boss who came from Fengtian, but he didn't say that he had a jar at home, and he was quite generous, so he threw me five yuan and took it away. I was still happy at the time, thinking that I had run into a big wrong, alas, oh my mother, it's over, I was fooled by him! "The boat boss regretted not being at the beginning.

In fact, when he said this, he was just cheering him up, for fear that he wouldn't let everyone go inside. Clay pots are not valuable, clay pots are no better than antiques, and the pottery of ancient Goryeo is even less valuable, and the earlier craftsmanship is too much worse than that of the Central Plains. Of course, it would be good if you really took out two bronzes from the ancient tomb, and in addition, the Koreans used to occupy the waters on both sides of the Songhua River to make a living by fishing, and this water area is famous for its abundance of Dongzhu! Who doesn't know that the older Dongzhu is, the more valuable it is!

"Ahem......" Ma Chengfeng coughed dryly, that whistle is too evil? Even he can't listen to it, isn't this pure? If you really can't find a valuable weapon for a while, how can you explain it to the boat boss. Besides, if this is really a "noble fight" buried in the feudal officials, it is not a joke. After walking further into the main cemetery, there must be crossbows everywhere, who can take care of this timid ship boss when the time comes?

(End of chapter)