Chapter 72: Keep Going-The Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

“It’s really cold…there’s no air left!” Beanpole Boy probed over and tried his nose.

“I came in twice this afternoon and looked! It was clearly fine then!”

Mademoiselle’s death was so sudden, so sudden that it caught us off guard.

Looking at Ma Deming’s cold body, I thought about it, the only explanation may have something to do with the wound on his leg, perhaps he had long been infected with a fever and had been bracing himself to say that he was fine before, otherwise, it was impossible to figure out how he could have died suddenly.

“Bud boy you go take a look and see if there are any other wounds on him.”

“No go no go.” Bean Sprout Boy resisted and shook his head and said, “What’s the point of looking at those when they’re cold, quickly drag them out and bury them.”

On balance, I agree with what Beanpole said.

Desert at 10:00 p.m. in the dark, I and bean sprouts son of a hand and a foot, Xiao Xuan playing flashlight lighting, the three of us together to carry Mademoiselle to a sand dune.

Bean Sprout Boy wiped his sweat and complained, “I finally know what dead weight means.”

I said cut the crap and get digging.

There was no rotary shovel around so we used our hands to dig the hole, luckily the ground was sandy under our feet, if it was solid ground, we couldn’t have dug it down with our bare hands.

If this scene was seen by outsiders, 80% would think that this was someone taking advantage of the night to destroy the body.

After planing the pit to push people in, due to not grasp the strength, Ma Deming became face down in the pit.

Bean Sprout Boy said no matter so much, finished directly kicking sand into the pit with his feet, very scribbly buried Mademoiselle.

When I went back I saw Xiao Xuan’s face not looking good, she stood there hesitant and afraid to enter the tent bag.

I said you are usually not quite bold, and people are not dead in your tent, you are afraid of what, can he still crawl out to find you not.

Xiao Xuan pinched me and said in annoyance, “I’m a girl, can you think about it, whatever, I want to sleep with you at night.”

Bean Sprout Boy happened to hear this behind him, and he said bitchily, “Why don’t you sleep with me? Don’t worry, I don’t mind you.”

“Ugh! Who wants to be with you!”

“All right,” I said helplessly, shaking my head and saying that’s it then, if you’re really scared at night then bring the futon over and we’ll sleep separately.

After Xiao Xuan left Bean Sprout Boy squinted his eyes and leaned over, whispering, “Feng Zi I can remind you of one thing, rabbits don’t do anything without nesting grass, you don’t want to be impulsive.”

“Fuck off.” I kicked at his ass, only for Beanpole to dodge out of the way.

Late at night, inside the tent.

“Sleeping yet Yunfeng.” Xiao Xuan’s voice came from the darkness.

“Couldn’t sleep.” I said as I rested my arms.

My mind was wandering.

Ma Deming’s sudden death broke the clue, but I’m sure of one thing, the head of the handle is in this area of Badanjilin at the moment, Ma Deming, if he was in Ulan Buhu before, couldn’t have traveled here at all, it’s too far away.

Before he died, he used the term “sand graves,” and that’s what I’m worried about. I didn’t realize that people in the Song and Jin dynasties still used these things after death.

Sand accumulation tombs were popular from the Warring States period to the early Western Han Dynasty, when aristocratic tombs were mostly built up with stones for reinforcement, charcoal for damp-proofing, and sand for burglary prevention. The tomb of the King of Wei of the Warring States period in Huixian County of Henan Province, and the later Chu tomb of Guozhuang in Shangcai County, are all sand-accumulation tombs.

After the middle and late Western Han Dynasty, due to the gradual disappearance of vertical caves Xieng Khouang wooden coffins, the accumulation of sand tombs also gradually disappeared, I had never thought that there was such a thing in the city of black water before.

Wei Wang’s tomb was stolen seven or eight times, the archaeological team in the quicksand layer found the bodies of eight grave robbers, Guozhuang Chu Tomb is even more exaggerated, the quicksand layer piled up the bodies of more than 30 grave robbers of various dynasties, individual preservation of the body of a thousand years old bacon.

Sand accumulation tombs are like putting a layer of hedgehog armor on a tomb and are very difficult to work with.

But isn’t there a saying that people die for money and birds die for food, and you can’t stop just because it’s hard to get it done, and there’s a way in my knowledge to deal with the Jaeger Tomb.