He stretched out his slender fingertips to brush away the dust on it, but as soon as he touched it, he found that there was still a slight red light flickering under the mysterious prototype button. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, this young master Jin is knowledgeable, and he recognized at a glance that this is the "button particles" that the Russians specially deal with directional blasting in the mine, don't look at the small button particles, but once detonated, its power is no less than that of high explosives.

It seems that the material that the Russians are looking for is behind here, but when they were ready, the miners on the other side of the stronghold were wiped out because they accidentally ate the strange fruit in the mountain. Thankfully, the button particles are still alive.

Master Jin advertises the button of the button particle to restart the blast. There was a loud bang, and six button particles detonated at the same time, causing the cave to shake and debris to fall.

After the gravel and dust settled, Young Master Jin stepped forward to take a look, and was stunned in place, the cave behind the huge granite stone was shining with jewels everywhere. Yellow, orange and orange gold ingots, quail eggs-sized necklaces, red coral more than one person high, luminous cups with crystal clear bodies, bloodstone, and jade pendants carved from Hetian seeds...... The list is endless.

Among the treasures lay a scarlet coffin, with many strange charms depicted on the sides of the coffin, and black ink fountains inlaid on the edges. The coffin is three meters long and one meter wide, and its style is very similar to the gloomy wooden coffin given by the emperor and important ministers during the Yongzheng period of the previous dynasty.

Young Master Jin took a deep breath, could it be that the Russians were trying so hard to find this old tomb in the old Jingou? Where did the two children go? Could it be that what he saw just now were two ghosts? Their bodies were lying in this coffin? Looking at the specifications of these burial goods, I am afraid that the coffins are not ordinary people, at least they must be the Beizi Baylors in the palace.

Young Master Jin asked himself if he had memorized Manchu history backwards, and after thinking about it carefully for a long time, he couldn't think of a family surnamed Wang who had lived in Xing'anling for a long time. And although the burial goods in this cave are piled up, the entire tomb does not conform to the regulations of the Qing Dynasty at all.

Seeing that there was nothing strange in the treasure-filled cavern, he boldly approached and crouched down in front of the huge coffin to carefully identify the strange symbols. But no matter how you think about it, you can't think of such tadpole-like words in Manchu. Further down was the ink fountain line around the coffin, something he had heard of.

Legend has it that the ink bucket is used by Wenqu Xing, and the folk often use ink lines to drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts, which comes from Maoshan Taoism, which is said to prevent the corpse in the coffin.

The lid and the edge of the coffin were sealed with a layer of solidified paraffin, and he pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist to consider whether to open the museum to find out.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a muffled sound from the heavy coffin, as if a living creature was hitting the coffin and escaping from it. This sudden change frightened Young Master Jin took a few steps back, only to feel that his scalp was numb and his whole body was flowing backwards. If you see it correctly, this coffin style is indeed the Yongzheng period, then it is at least 250 years old. And the edges of the coffin are sealed with paraffin, what monster can survive without air?

Young Master Jin has also discovered the purpose of the Russians digging this mine decades ago, and he doesn't need to be alone until he finds out what is hidden in this gloomy wooden coffin in the Yongzheng period. Anyway, those two monsters didn't dare to chase into the mine for a while, he could have waited for the rescue of his companions, and in his own capacity, the headquarters must have sent a rescue team now.

Thinking of this, he withdrew from the jeweled underworld, but before he could go far, he heard a sound of footsteps in the direction of the entrance of the cave. Did those two guys rush in? He held his breath and carefully identified them, and found that the other party seemed to be four people, and judging from the rhythm of the footsteps, these people had calm and powerful legs and feet, and they must be all practitioners.

"Shoko, are you alright?" asked a man.

"Don't worry, master, what do you mean, those two monsters still want to hurt me......? Master, do you see that the bullet holes on their bodies are not there, and the blood is still hot, as if they have just been hit by someone, will they ......?"

Since the Japanese army occupied the four northeastern provinces in 1931, the Beiyang regime under the jurisdiction of Zhang Zuolin's military has existed in name only. Nowadays, the Northeast is a real place where people are bored and bandits are rampant. There are more than 100 famous mountains in the Xing'an Mountains area, and this is not counting the beards that are hidden in the ravines. It is estimated that these few may be beards that do not enter the valley.

But listening to the conversation between these two people, it seems that the two walking dead have been killed by one of them, and this person is afraid that it is not simple!

Young Master Jin didn't know what the other party was about, the beard in the mountain had always been murderous without blinking, and he was extremely cruel, and he could only choose to avoid the other party's edge without knowing whether he had a weapon, and turned around and hid behind the giant coffin.

"I know. Xiangzi, Sihai, go in for a while, you two search first. ”

"Yes!"

The footsteps were hurried, and it didn't take long for the four beards to rush into the hole of the cave that had just been blown open by the button particles. Young Master Sun squatted behind the giant coffin, listening to the other party's footsteps gradually approaching, while listening to the thing in the giant coffin hitting down and down, his heart rose to his throat, he held Mosinna's gun tightly with both hands, and his palms were sweating.

"Master, why is it so hot?" asked a bearded man.

"This Gada, which should be the eye of the Yanlong vein, must have a geothermal hot spring underneath. The tone of the conversation between the two bearded men was very calm, and they had already seen this old tomb compared to the jewels in the cave, and they seemed to be professional tomb robbers.

"Dad, this is already the main tomb, where can he hide? It doesn't matter if it's a person or a ghost, I'll find him out with Xiangzi!"

The bearded head snorted and said, "Hmph...... No, this brother must also be an understanding person. Dare to ask which gentleman picked his head first? Come out!"

Young Master Jin secretly thought that no one had come here for hundreds of years, and there was a thick layer of dust piled up on the ground, and he must have left footprints when he came in just now, and now he was caught by these four mustaches and inevitably died, so it was better to fight.

"Dare to ask which of the brothers are the locks?" Young Master Jin walked out from behind the giant coffin with Mosina dry gun, and looked at the four beards in front of him.

I saw that each of these four beards was taller and more powerful than the other, and the shoulders of the animal skin could no longer contain their protruding tendons. The leader was nearly seven feet, although the mountain was cold, he still only wore a piece of animal skin, showing strong muscles, healthy bronze cheeks with sharp edges and corners, two short mustaches under the high cocked nose bridge, a little less of the ruffian of a bandit, but it looked a bit of a general's demeanor, and there was a brass bullet hanging from his neck.

"Damn, are you tired of living? My master asked you to give you face, and if you want to put aside Lao Tzu, he will collapse you with one shot!"

The bearded head of the leader stretched out his thick arm to stop the reckless apprentice, and said with a slight smile: "Look at Your Excellency's dress, you don't look like a mountain person, right? According to me, I know that your tweed coat is only available to the Kwantung Army Headquarters in Changchun. ”

Young Master Jin chuckled in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he was a thief with such knowledge, and it would be impossible to deny it now. So he forced his face and said: "What is it? My name is Jin Bihui, and I am the special commissioner of the Kwantung Army Headquarters' geophysical exploration team stationed in Xing'anling. ”

At that time, there was a taboo for the Hu bandits in the northeast, although they were all outlaws, they never dared to oppose the Japanese, and the hatred of the country and the family was true, but the Japanese were well-armed, and Zhang Zuolin was powerful, but in the end, millions of Fengtian troops withdrew from Fengtian without firing a single shot. These mountain beards and the Japanese seem to have reached a private tacit understanding for a long time, and each other's well water does not interfere with river water.