Later, when Qin Emperor unified the world, in order to demonstrate his imperial power, he found the nine tripods left by King Yu and ordered his skilled craftsmen to cast the nine-door divine tripod into a huge golden tripod, which also symbolized his imperial power.! The fastest update later, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising, causing trouble to the Central Plains. Later, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought for hegemony in Chu and Han to create a new chapter in the Han Dynasty, and the Qin Emperor's golden tripod finally fell into the hands of Liu Bang.

But strangely, later in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, in the chaotic times of the Three Kingdoms, Cao thieves usurped the Han Dynasty only saw the imperial seal, missing the Qin Emperor Golden Cauldron. The golden cauldron was of great significance. It was not only the treasure of the Qin Dynasty, but also a thing that symbolized the imperial power of the Jiuzhou Province.

According to legend, the Qin Emperor Golden Cauldron, which symbolizes the imperial power of Jiuzhou, was cast by a mysterious Hu craftsman. In addition, the Hu craftsman was a young woman. This woman had a key method to cast, which was guided by human blood. It was extremely cruel. Every time a magical artifact was cast, tens of thousands of living people would be sacrificed.

The identity of the female casting master is also very mysterious. Not only is it not recorded in history books, but it is not mentioned in folk legends and unofficial history. With the formation of the Qin Emperor's golden tripod, the beautiful and charming casting master disappeared. According to legend, she was taken into Ying Zheng's harem, and after Ying Zheng died, she was buried with her.

"Professor, how likely is it?" Wushuang asked.

"Well, this possibility is not ruled out, but legend is legend and has no basis unless we really see the coffin of the Hu female caster in this ancient tomb. In addition, if the mysterious female caster is a Donghu, then the Donghu people donated the Hundred Corpse Pills to Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng should hate the Donghu people very much. Why would he build such a luxurious underground tomb for her?"

Lan Caidie shrugged and said, Professor, maybe your judgment was wrong this time. Come on, come over, maybe we really found the coffin of the Hu female caster.

It turns out that behind this stone wall is a coffin. The material used for this huge coffin is extremely mysterious. It is smooth and greasy. Standing outside, you can bury the outline of the corpse in a hazy way.

Professor Monalou was very excited. He followed them around the stone wall and stayed in front of the giant coffin, as if he was enjoying an art.

"It is the ancient jade of thousands of years of ice! The corpse inside must be well preserved! This is incredible! The ancient coffin of two thousand years! My God!" Professor Monalou stroked the smooth coffin and praised it.

This Hu man has a very special identity. His burial style is half Han and half Hu. There are lines of dense small characters engraved on the coffin, but they are all Donghu characters. Perhaps these words record her achievements during her lifetime.

Donghu script belongs to the ancient Altai language department. Although Professor Monalou's major is this, it is not easy to translate ancient Donghu language. They need to judge each character and it will definitely be difficult to interpret the full text for a while.

"Ruo Luo?" Tian, ​​Professor Monalou could only translate one form of the corpse in the coffin, but this surname alone could be enough to explain the problem.

"Ruo Luo is surnamed Hu? That's right, the person in this coffin must be a Donghu man!"

"Ruo Luo? Master, is this surname too strange? Did this surname still exist in ancient times? Why haven't you heard of this number among the hundreds of families now?" Yun Qiang asked curiously.

Professor Monalou told them that Ruoluo was the ancestral surname of the Murong family, and this was the only ancient Donghu surname verified by history. Later, most of the Donghu people disappeared mysteriously from this world. The Xianbei people claimed to be descendants of one of the small tribes of the Donghu people, and the Murong surname often appeared among the Xianbei people.

Yun Qiang scratched his big bald head and muttered seriously: "Ah, it turns out that Gusu Murong Fu is a Xianbei? Then he is not much better than Qiao Feng?"

"Get out of the way, don't talk about fiction. The origin of the Murong surname can be traced back to ancient times. I remember that I heard a saying before that Ruoluo was the Murong family, a surname of the Donghu people. The thousand-year-old ancient ice jade coffin was used to confirm that statement. Only the Donghu royal family deserves such a luxurious tomb."

Wushuang said that if the legendary female Donghu casting master here was the legendary Donghu casting master, then it might be overturned the basis for the official history mentioned by the professor. If this casting master named Ruoluo married Ying Zheng, then she would not have appeared on the prairie, and most of the concubines in Ying Zheng's harem were buried with him.

"Young Kui, you can't say so absolutely. Maybe the identity of this imperial concubine is extremely special. For example, in ancient times, there were often examples of emperors marrying ethnic minority princesses, and most of them were married in the political sense. However, before marriage, the monarchs on both sides had already discussed that after the emperor's hundred years or after his wife died, the body must be returned to these ethnic minority tribes. According to the words of today, it means that the beliefs are different."

"Okay, don't you two, just open it and see?" Yun Qiang could not wait. He was worried and scared. This time he finally saw the real master. Even if he was about to die, he would definitely have to hold gold and silver in his hand and die again in this trip.

Wushuang Monalou and Lan Caidie nodded at the same time.

"Young Master, be careful. This thousand-year-old ice ancient jade is very precious and must not be damaged. These are all national treasures!"

"You can't tell me what you said. We have already made an agreement that all the things here belong to me. As for your national treasure... Love!" Wushuang put down his bag and said to Professor Monalou.

"This thousand-year-old ice jade is the best coffin. The body inside must be well preserved. Please, please don't rush to get the bright weapon inside, okay?" Professor Mo Nalou's beard showed his greedy nature, so he could only persuade him. He thought to himself, God is really not open. How great would it be if he was responsible for the excavation of the ancient tomb of the Hu people?

"Wait!" Lan Caidie suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong with Caidie Girl? It's okay, I haven't seen anything with you before? Isn't it just a big zongzi? Don't worry, if he dares to jump out, he will shoot him!" Yun Qiang smiled and patted his hunting rifle.

"That's not what you mean. Think about it, we have smelled the poisonous gas from the thousand-year-old fish oil and other things now. Who can guarantee that we are not hallucinating now?"

Everyone was stunned as soon as this said. Caidie was right. Who can guarantee that this was not an illusion? They are most eager to think about the true identity of the owner of the mysterious tomb tomb, but why did there be no signs? Suddenly a stone wall appeared in the tomb passage, and behind the stone wall, this mysterious coffin appeared? Could it be...
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