Chapter 52 Chapter 1 The meaning of the name Zhang Qiling

After only reading a few lines, I knew what was going on.Because I saw two key words in it: choose as. This person was chosen as "Zhang Qiling" when he was nineteen years old. I froze for a moment and realized that Zhang Qiling was not a simple name, but a title. But the title apparently became the man's name, like Genghis Khan - originally Temujin. "Damn it!" said the fat man, "Then Qiling is still an official title!" "Qi Ling, if you look at it alone, it is indeed a word with other meanings. Qi Ling means to remove the spirit of the dead and transport the coffin to the ground. The Zhang family is an inverted family. This Qi Ling may be a very important position. The code name." I said.

"If it's transporting the coffin to the ground, it shouldn't be the job of the tomb robbers, but the job of the coffin and funeral procession. The post of Zhang Qiling may be the person in the clan who is in charge of coffining Zhangjialou." I nod.This is a big discovery, and judging from the size of the tomb, Zhang Qiling is indeed a very important position.That's why this place is so luxurious and huge. We cast our gaze into the coffin.Because the bones inside were exposed outside the coffin, many parts have been turned into powder.There were also some cotton wool-like things in the coffin.The fat man pushed aside those things, wanting to see the sacrificial objects in the coffin.

The funerary objects are under the body.The quilt under the corpse looked very neat, with only one corner turned over.We pushed aside the broken bones of the corpse, lifted the rotten quilt, and saw more than a dozen sacrificial objects neatly arranged there.There are various jade pendants, two leather products that have rotted beyond recognition, etc.There are three other locations where we see traces of things being placed.But things have been taken away. "It's really grave robbery," I said, picking up a beeswax bracelet.This is a string of old beeswax with golden threads, which has turned black with age.As soon as I saw it, I knew it was something from Tibet, and it was priceless. "But why did you only touch these few things? This string of old beeswax is at least worth a state-of-the-art off-road vehicle!"

The fat man took it over, looked at it, and put it on his hand directly: "I don't know the goods!" He said and kissed, "Good boy, don't be sad! Those people don't know the goods, I will love you, the fat man." "Can you be any more disgusting?" I said. I picked out another agate necklace from the tidy funeral objects.Every three agates in the necklace are separated by an old coral, which is also something from Tibet.It seems that this Zhang Qiling should have exchanged gifts with some people in Tibet before—these were quite expensive gifts at that time.

The fat man accepted it as usual.I said: "This string of beads is of high value based on the quantity and fineness of the agates on it. And you see, there are Tibetan inscriptions on these corals, which shows that this string of beads probably has a history. The actual value may be Even higher! None of these things have been taken away, so what did they take away?" "I said, there must not be many people who are as knowledgeable as our buddies. Or, the value of the three things they took away is much higher than these things. If you take it, you can eat it for several lifetimes." Fatty road.

I looked at the marks left on the quilt by the three taken funeral objects.Two of them, I knew at a glance—they were two rings. Those are two rings, one big and one small.The big one was as big as a saucer, and the small one was like an ashtray.The fat man made a gesture: "Is it jade?" I shook my head: "I don't know, but unless the jade ring is extremely fine, it will definitely not be too expensive. This was especially true in the era when the ghost shadow group came in. Because ancient jade is too deep, the jade of that era The price may be only one ten-thousandth of what it is now. Therefore, if we deduce it purely from money, I think it should not be ancient jade, but should be a very valuable thing at that time."

"Aside from jade rings, what else looks like this?" the fat man asked, "Could it be porcelain?" I sighed and had to look at the long mark.Fatty was the same as me, looking at it, he suddenly said: "Naive, does this long mark look familiar to you?" I touched my chin, as if it was a familiar feeling as he said.But, I really can't figure out what that is. "What do you think it looks like?" After watching for a long time, I asked him. He seemed to have an idea, but he couldn't grasp the details, and he was there for a long time with "ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm))"for a long time.Suddenly he snapped his fingers.I look up.He made a gesture and said, "Knife, knife, ancient black gold knife!"

I also made a gesture, and kept imagining the image of the unlucky soldier.Slowly, I began to break out in a cold sweat. "It is indeed an ancient black gold knife, the length and width are quite close." I said, "Damn it! Is this thing mass-produced? Everyone in the Zhang family has one?" I have a picture of a long line of Poor Oil Bottles with black gold ancient knives parading out for drills in my mind-it's really scary, but it's impressive enough. "There will never be so many black gold ancient knives. If there were such forging techniques in ancient times, China would have conquered the world long ago." The fat man said, "My little brother's black gold ancient knives are very finely crafted and perfectly forged. As I mentioned before, it is difficult to lift with both hands. This kind of knife must have been made by the most powerful swordsmith in ancient times. Not to mention the difficult material, the blade must be forged perfectly, and the weight must be made so heavy. It’s not a traditional craft, and it takes hundreds of times to hit it once. So there probably won’t be more than three black gold ancient knives on the market.”

I calmed down and suddenly thought of a possibility, so I said to the fat man: "Suppose, at that time, Ghost Shadow's team entered the ancient building of the Zhang family - we can almost rule out the possibility of small tomb robbers or other experts entering." , because too much information is required to enter here, and it is impossible for a large organization to do it. Then, the theft of this tomb is basically done by the people in Ghost Shadow's team." In other words, it was this group of people who took away the two ring-shaped objects and the ancient black gold knife.

In the end, many people in the ghost team died inside because the "fumigation" mechanism of the ancient building was activated.But things must have been taken out. So, is the black gold ancient knife that appeared in Sanshu's shop at that time (later sold to Poker Ping) the same one that was stolen here? I have a strong gut feeling: it must be, otherwise things don't make sense! Then, why did the black gold ancient knife brought out by the archaeological funeral team from the ancient building fall into the hands of the third uncle?At the same time, why did the archaeological funeral team who entered the ancient building open the coffin, but after opening it only took away the black gold ancient knife and the two mysterious rings?What are those two mysterious rings?

It seems that before I received the text message from my third uncle "Corn Yellow Sand", many things have already started, but I don't know it.The game has already reached a fever pitch. "Look at this." I was thinking, and the fat man called me again.I walk over.He squatted on the opened coffin lid and pointed to the family tree engraved on the inside of the coffin lid. In the center of this family tree is the name of the owner of the coffin, engraved with: Zhang Ruitong. Are you from Rui family?I thought to myself, there is a man named Zhang Ruishan in front of me. The word "Zhang Qiling" on the side is one size smaller.If you don't look carefully, you may think that Zhang Ruitong and Zhang Qiling are husband and wife. This Zhang Ruitong has six children, two of whom also have offspring.The fat man pointed to one of them and said, "Look at the name." I saw that one of Zhang Ruitong's two grandsons was named Zhang Qishan. Master Zhang Buddha. I scratched my head and smiled with interest.Shit, finally found tangible evidence.