Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

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In order not to worry his parents, he didn't tell his family that he was going to the grave, but it didn't matter.

At least Liu Jingfeng, Tang Lanxuan, and Wei Chengbin knew about this.

He didn't dare to tell Yang Jianlong the time to go to the tomb. This kid was too impulsive. If he knew he was in danger, he would definitely stop him at all costs, or ask to go to the tomb with him.

It will be easier to find flaws then.

"Mr. Lin? What are you thinking about?" Warner captured Lin Ran's dazed moment.

Breaking free from his thoughts, Lin Ran smiled and said: "I'm thinking about what furniture I will buy with this money? I plan to buy a TV to watch."

"I see, Mr. Lin really knows how to enjoy life."

Warner laughed and changed the topic.

As Warner spoke, he observed Lin Ran's performance in the rearview mirror.

"An archaeological team recently went to the tomb to investigate. I wonder if they found the robbery hole we left."

"It is very likely to have an impact on our work." Warner said calmly.

"Archaeology team? Then we have to speed up the progress." Lin Ran said pretending to be thoughtful.

On the surface, they appear to be on the same page.

But now Warner couldn't distinguish Lin Ran's expression, so he chose to believe him for the time being just out of interest!

They soon arrived at the West Village villa.

In the warehouse, tomb robbing tools began to be distributed.

Their tomb robbing tools were very crude, except for the Luoyang shovel, which was just a stick.

Only one guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks has complete equipment.

Qu Gui looked at Lin Ran and said, "We have prepared the bomb. At most, it will blow up. Don't worry."

"Bomb? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the villagers?" Lin Ran said in surprise.

"Don't worry." The sharp-tongued tomb robber stood up and said, "I have checked the weather. There will be heavy rain tonight, and there should be lightning. As long as it is disguised as lightning and causes an explosion, no one will hear it."

As expected, they have a certain degree of professionalism and would even consider such a thing.

Tomb robbery on a rainy night sounds very scary!

"We'll take action tonight." Lin Ran took out a piece of paper and started drawing on the drawing.

The tomb robber with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled and said: "We must have found a Zhou Dynasty tomb this time, and we will make a lot of money."

To tomb robbers, whether they are Western Zhou or Eastern Zhou tombs, they are all treasures.

Because there are very few bronzes in circulation on the market, they are extremely valuable!

Moreover, Zhou Dynasty tombs are usually loosely structured and not difficult to enter.

Unlike Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, which is full of mercury and harmful gases, they would not dare to go down to the tomb easily even if they had a hundred courages.

The preparations have been completed, and they have begun planning the tomb robbing work at night.

Lin Ran said: "If it is a Zhou Dynasty tomb, we don't necessarily have to use bombs to blow it up."

The old ghost who was responsible for opening the door smiled and said: "What do you know? We have dug many robbery holes and there is no way to enter. In my opinion, the best way is to explode."

"It can't be so direct." Lin Ran said, "Didn't you consider the danger? If you blow up the tomb and are discovered by the villagers, will the villagers pull you away?"

"Moreover, how do you plan to sell the cultural relics in your hands?" Lin Ran knew that reasoning with them would not work, so he had to convince them based on benefits.

"Hmph, you painted this tomb door as if you were very professional? Have you ever been inside?" The old ghost squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Ran.

In fact, this conversation was specially arranged by Qu Gui. He wanted to see Lin Ran's performance.

Of course Lin Ran knew there was a trap, so he specially brought the "Book of Lu Ban" here today.

"To tell you the truth, I have actually been studying the tomb for some time!" After seeing the "Book of Lu Ban", all the tomb robbers couldn't help but step back.

This book is so evil that the tomb robbers dare not look directly at Lin Ran.

Lin Ran knew that this book would have a deterrent effect on them.

People like them who go to the grave every day are not afraid of anything, the only thing they are afraid of is the power of metaphysics!

And "Lu Ban Shu" is one of the best.

After seeing "Book of Lu Ban", Qu Gui's expression also changed.

Anyone who can study this kind of book is definitely not a decent person.

Turning the "Tomb Chapter" to the Western Zhou Tomb for a Night, the structure of Lin Ran's painting is indeed exactly the same.

So, he decided to believe Lin Ran for once.

Qu Gui stood up and acted as a peacemaker and said: "Haha, old ghost, Brother Lin is our helper, how can we talk to him with such an attitude?"

The old ghost got the hint from his eyes, nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I spoke rudely just now, please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter." Lin Ran waved his hand, as long as the tomb robbers don't destroy the tomb easily. As for the cultural relics inside, it doesn't matter how many they want to move, they are all worthless anyway.

That night, at the beginning of the night, after the patrol passed by their door, the tomb robbers' operation began.

They came to the mausoleum cave. Among them was a fat man with a backpack full of various detonators.

After arriving inside the tomb, lightning began to appear in the sky and thunder erupted.

Qu Gui said to the fat man: "Get ready and see where it is better to put the detonator."

The fat man didn't speak, just nodded, and then started working.

The remaining few people stood in front of the bronze door.

Qu Gui smiled and said to Lin Ran: "Brother Lin, since you said there is a way to open this door, why not tell us how to do it?"

A few days ago, Lin Ran opened the inner door.

Now it's just a matter of pushing the latch up.

Lin Ran pretended to pinch it with his fingers, calculated for a while, and then said to Qu Gui: "I wonder if you have anything to lock the door?"

"Prying the door?" Qu Gui understood immediately.

"Yes, the door latch should be horizontal. As long as you move it slowly with a blade or something, you should be able to open the door latch."

The old ghost said disdainfully: "But this is a bronze door from the Zhou Dynasty. It must have rusted inside after so many years. Are you sure you can open it directly?"

"It's better than just blowing it up." Lin Ran said, "It's still early anyway. If thunder starts now, why don't you try my method."

"Okay." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walking in front took out a large file and inserted it into the gap of the tomb door.

After cleaning up the soil in the gap, he inserted it.

After a while, I felt the door latch.

He began to move the latch slowly, inch by inch.

With a creak, the door latch was pushed all the way down.

Then, they felt that the weight of the copper door was much lighter.

Qu Gui called to everyone and pushed the bronze door open together.

This time they went to the tomb with a total of eight people, which was considered a relatively large team.

As a tomb robber, his favorite thing is the tombs of the Zhou Dynasty.

The structure of the tomb chamber is simple, and there are priceless bronzes inside.

When they saw the bronze gate, they felt happy. This should be the tomb of the Zhou Dynasty!

Lin Ran could only take a gamble, as their level of treasure appraisal was very low.

The door was opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a bluestone staircase.

Qu Gui and the sharp-mouthed man looked at each other and thought that Lin Ranlai did not have a leucorrhea, he was indeed a talent.

"Okay, let's go in." Qu Gui made an invitation to Lin Ran and asked Lin Ran to follow him.

The others were behind Lin Ran.

They maintained this formation and entered the square in front of the tomb!


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