Chapter 4482

"What else do you have in it?" Luo Liyan asked in amazement.

Then, without waiting for Yi Zehao to answer, he stretched out his hand.

The first one came out was an ancient book, which was a collection of poems of great writers.

But it's two hundred years later than the state of Zhou.

Another one is a small dagger. Regardless of the year, the gems on it are enough to show its value.

There are jade flute, music score, snuff bottle, hairpin, earrings, bracelets, private seals

There are nearly 50 kinds of things in the four utensils.

Luo Liyan can't help but raise her hand to cover her head, but Yi Zehao holds her hand and stops her action.

"Dirty."

Here are all the things in the tomb. Not only hundreds of ash layers have fallen, but also there is corpse gas entanglement. It's really not very clean.

Luo Liyan can only ignore the headache and brain swelling for the time being, and first brings over the collection of poems that are obviously not right in that era.

However, the ancient book was too fragile. As soon as Luo Liyan got it, he knew that it would be a bad thing to touch it. He quickly put it back on his desk.

"This book..." She pursed her lips, some of them wanted to see, but also suffered from the lack of tools at hand.

Yi Zehao's fingertips moved, and the poetry collection was opened gently, without any damage.

The words are very beautiful, not printed, very meaningful, a bit like the character of the poet.

"He didn't write it himself, did he?" Luo Liyan asks curiously.

"According to the old emperor at the bottom of me, it was the manuscript that he ordered people to copy by himself." Yi Zehao didn't like her little queen. She looked at other people's poems so happily that she closed them directly.

Luo Liyan got a positive answer, and his attention immediately moved away from the poetry collection.

"Down there? The old emperor? What do you mean She tilts her head and looks at Yi Zehao in bewilderment.

But after asking, I thought twice and immediately guessed that it was other ancient tombs in the mountain.

"But how can there be so many imperial tombs in a dragon vein? Didn't the alchemists and the chiselers figure out that you were already in it? " Luo Liyan muttered to himself.

"They didn't figure it out." Yi Zehao's eyes lit up with a faint smile. "Don't you think it's boring to live in the palace only with us? Do you want to have more neighbors after you die?"

Er It's true that you can say it yourself, but you can't carry it out so thoroughly, can you?!

Luo Liyan felt that his skull was more painful, "so you deliberately did something to make them all nest together?"

"Well, I've selected them carefully. They are just our neighbors, and their ability and strength can be regarded as eternal." Yi Zehao thought that in the past 1000 years, he had chosen three neighborhoods. At first, he thought that there were too many people, which disturbed his peace and quiet.

But it's convenient to change their funerary objects now. No matter which dynasty her little queen likes, she will find them for her in four dynasties.

"Then if you take their funerary objects like this, they won't make trouble with you?" Luo Liyan could not imagine that the dead emperors would have such a good voice.

"They dare not." Yi Zehao picked the tip of his brow.

When they went to sleep in the tomb, they knew that they had been cheated, so they had come to find themselves and wanted to settle the accounts.

But the ability is there. They can only surrender to themselves when they die.

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[quietly continue to kneel for tickets! 】

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