"This thing is worth at least a Mercedes-Benz worth more than 800,000 yuan. But... why didn't those people take away these valuable things?" Wu Xie was puzzled.

When the fat man heard this, he looked happy and quickly put the beeswax bracelet on his hand and said, "I don't know the goods!"

As he said that, the fat man kissed the beeswax bracelet and said, "Be good, don't be sad! Those people don't know the goods, Fatty, I'll love you!"

"Fatty, can you still feel disgusting? This thing has been with the corpse for hundreds of years. You don't think the corpse is smelly and choking. Don't eat at the same table with us in the future!" Wu Xie said.

The fat man ignored Wu Xie's words at all and picked out a string of agate necklaces from the pile of underworld objects.

Every three agate in the necklace, the strings are made of old corals. Each coral is also engraved with Tibetan scriptures, which is obvious at first glance.

Wu Xie said: "This thing comes from Tibet. It can be seen that Zhang Qiling must have had gifts with people in Tibet. This agate necklace was also a very expensive gift at that time!"

The fat man took the agate necklace and asked quickly: "How much is this thing worth?"

Wu Xie looked at the necklace and said, "From the color of the agate on this necklace and the number of corals, this thing is more valuable than the beeswax bracelet, and it can be worth the money of a villa."

He pointed to the corals with his fingers and continued, "And you see that these corals are engraved with Tibetan words, which means that these beads have origins, so they will be of higher value."

Wu Xie touched his chin and said, "I'm very curious, why didn't these valuable things be taken away? What did those people take away from here?"

"I said, there are not many people who know goods like us? It must be because they have no vision, or the things they take away are more valuable than the total value of these things, and they can eat them for several lifetimes." The fat man said while stuffing the things into his backpack.

At this time, Chen Hao and Wu Xie both looked at the three gaps at the same time. Two of them were circular, big like a dish serving dishes, and small as ashtray.

The last mark is a curved crescent-shaped trace. It is impossible to tell what it is from its appearance, but it can be seen from the traces pressed by that thing that is, which is definitely very heavy.

The fat man gestured the two ring indentations with his hands and said, "Is this shape jade? Or porcelain?"

Chen Hao didn't understand these things, so he naturally had no answer.

Wu Xie also shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I can certainly not be a jade. Because in that era, jade was less than one thousandth of the value of today. Unless the jade was of particularly good quality, it could be more valuable than the things around it.

Porcelain is basically unlikely. The age of this person is in is not valuable at all, so they will not spend so much energy to bring the porcelain into this ancient building to bury it."

Seeing that the fat man couldn't find anything, he looked at the last long arc mark. After looking at it for a while, he was surprised and suspicious: "Hey! Innocent, macho, do you think this long mark looks familiar?"

Wu Xie touched his chin and thought hard, but he could not think of anything that matched such indentation.

As the original party, Chen Hao naturally knew what it was. He said bluntly: "This... seems to be the traces of the young man's ancient black gold sword. I have seen it once, and it looks very similar to this one."

When he said this, Fatty and Wu Xie suddenly realized it. The fat man said, "Yes, it's a knife! It's the guy's ancient black gold knife!"

Wu Xie quickly thought about the image of the young man's black gold ancient sword, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared. He was surprised and asked: "It is indeed a black gold ancient sword! The length, width, and weight are very close!"

Wu Xie took another breath and said, "Damn! Is this thing mass-produced? The Zhang family each had a black gold ancient sword? Then at the Zhang family's training ground, a large team of muffled oil bottles held the black gold ancient sword and went out for training? Hiss... This - this is so fucking terrible!"

Wu Xie was very imaginative. As soon as he said this, Chen Hao's mind immediately appeared in his mind. Several rows of muffled oil bottles, holding black gold ancient swords, were lined up to fuck him.

"Impossible! There can't be so many black gold ancient swords. If they really had this forging level, wouldn't their Zhang family have conquered China long ago?" the fat man shook his head and said.

The fat man paused and said, "My brother's ancient black gold knife is an ancient knife with perfect forging and exquisite workmanship. I have tried it once, but it is difficult to lift it with one hand.

This kind of knife must have been created by the most skilled craftsmen at that time. With the conditions of our China at that time, how many such powerful craftsmen were there? Not to mention that the materials are difficult to make, the blade and the blade are forged so perfectly. If you don’t try it a few hundred times, it is impossible to succeed once! So there will definitely be no more than three treasures like this on the market!"

Wu Xie nodded and said, "Yes, what you said makes sense. Just like Ahao's Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword, he used so many craftsmen to forge a peerless divine weapon under the pressure of cruel death. Such treasures are indeed not produced by energy!"

Then Wu Xie said: "It seems that the shoulder-falling didn't tell us the truth before, or he didn't know that someone left the ancient building with something. Otherwise, how did this knife come into my third uncle's hand and finally return to the younger brother's hand?

So, the black gold ancient sword sold to Mon Oil Bottle by the third uncle at that time was the one that was stolen in front of him? It was a coincidence that all this was not bad, right?"

Wu Xieyue thought about it and his mind became more and more confused. There were too many strangeness and mysteries in it, and it was impossible to infer it using normal theories.

And apart from these mysteries, what exactly are the two ring-shaped marks? Why do they only take these three things away?

Wu Xie pinched his eyebrows and said, "It seems that since I received the signal from Uncle San's corns, the plan has been launched long ago, and it has even reached a white-hot level. It's just that I have been kept in the dark!"

"Look at this, it's another genealogy!"

While Wu Xie was thinking hard, the fat man's voice interrupted his thoughts.

The fat man squatted on the ground and pointed to the line of small seal carved on the coffin lid.

Chen Hao and Wu Xie quickly looked down and soon found the name of the owner of the coffin, with three eye-catching big words engraved on it - Zhang Ruitong!

"This person is from the Rui generation, and the one we saw before is from the Rui generation." Wu Xie pointed to the wall, and the number one "Zhang Qiling" said: "Is this a coffin of a burial coffin? Are these two couples?"
Chapter completed!