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    There is something in me that is uncomfortable about coming face to face with a dead person from 2,000 years ago.

    But the Sun brothers are different, I don’t know what’s going on in their minds, but I can get a glimpse from their expressions.

    Sun Lao San looked at the white bones in the coffins and sighed, “Ashes to ashes, earth to earth, passing by your place with no intention of offending, I’m much disturbed, I hope that all of you will be reincarnated soon.” He arched his hand at the coffins around him.

    “Be careful, don’t touch these coffins, let’s walk forward to see, but also really strange, how can we not see that mustard coffin, is this main tomb coffin up to the sky,” Sun Lao San said words continue to lead the way.

    Teenage mentality is still young, the Sun brothers are used to seeing dead people, they call those bones white chocolate, but I’m not the same, I’m still scared in my heart, after all, there are dead people everywhere around the bone rotten coffins.

    Keeping my head down and not daring to look from side to side, I couldn’t breathe.

    Only a few minutes into our walk, we saw a small stone tablet standing on the ground, with writing vaguely on it.

    He crouched down and used his flashlight to illuminate the area, reaching out with his right hand to wipe the thick layer of floating dust from it.

    “What’s written Old Three?” A mole asked.

    Sun Laosan shook his head, “It’s still the Six Stacked Seal, I can’t read it at all, but I guess that what the Six Stacked Seal records should be related to these female martyrs.” He twisted his head and glanced at those coffins behind Sun.

    Just then, a mole suddenly screamed with an ah, startling everyone.

    Boss Sun was busy shining his flashlight over, “What’s all the fuss about, what are you doing, Xiaohong!”

    A mole ran to us in two steps, and he was pale.

    “There’s ….. Someone just touched my butt!”

    “It’s hands! Not bones! I can feel it!” She went a few shades of white after saying that.

    Boss Sun shielded a mole behind his back as he frowned and shone his flashlight in the direction a mole said.

    “Hands ….. Hands ….. Big brother hands!” I had sharp eyes and was the first to see it.

    Where a mole had just stood, there was a coffin behind her, which was open a crack, and there was a dead man’s arm, not yet finished rotting, dangling limply over the side of the coffin.

    The arm was highly decomposed and had a number of flowery white colored maggots burrowing in and out of it.

    Sun Laosan covered his nose and went over to look at it, and this time, his face was also ugly.

    The corpse in the coffin, from the outline and clothes should be a male corpse, the style of clothes is obviously the present, then, Sun Lao San covered his nose with one hand, and pinched out a small copper plate with a buckle in the waist and crotch area of this corpse.

    Fixing his eyes on this small copper disk, three words were engraved on the front face.

    “Branch Pot Chan.”

    Sun Lao San carefully looked over the bronze medallion, and he turned to look at Boss Sun.

    Boss Sun nodded with a gloomy face, “It s the south …….”

    From his two intermittent conversations, I learned a little bit of information.

    Among the northern and southern factions of the grave robber faction, the northern faction has jobs such as the head of the eye, the rice seller, the earthworker, the logistics office and the loose earth. In contrast, the southern group of earthworkers has a different cut, and the person in charge of finding tombs on their side is called Zhi Pan, which was called Yuan Liang before the Qing Dynasty, and the nature of this job is the same as the nature of our northern faction’s eyes and heads.

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