Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

The heavy rain recently washed away all the soil on the mountain. When Er Lahong took the girl to drive, the servants at the ancestral residence were cleaning up.

The girl stayed at the ancestral home with Er Yao Hong for two days before Er Yao Hong sent someone to send the girl back to Changsha Hong Mansion alive because of the heavy humidity in the mountains.

The reason was that when Erxiahong was worshiping her ancestors at the ancestral grave, she entered a block room where the coffins were parked. Just when Erxiahong wanted to leave.

Suddenly, he noticed that the soil in the middle was shaking. Erxiahong thought something had happened. When he walked over to check, the ground suddenly sank.

The entire lower half of Er'an Hong's body was standing in the soil, guessing that there must be a sealed space under the ancestral tomb in the ancestral home.

So Erlanhong quietly and carefully sent the girl back to Changsha, and then returned here.

Jumping into the small pit that collapsed, Erxiahong checked and groped around, looking at the pattern of the pit.

Er Laohong's eyes were surprised, "A counter attack?"

(Tips: Laojiumen’s anti-robbery tunnel is to dig back from the original location of the burglary cave. Because it is drilled from the bottom up and it usually needs to be widened and enlarged, it is easy for the robbery cave to collapse, so it is very easy. There is a certain degree of professional skills.)

Erlanhong squatted down and went down about two meters along the robbery hole, then stepped onto the ground.

He took out the fire bag he was carrying and illuminated his surroundings. They were all surrounded by earthen walls and there was only one road behind him.

So Er Laohong no longer hesitated. After all, he was in his ancestral home, and his ancestors would not harm their descendants for no reason.

After walking a few meters further by the light of Huozhezi, she suddenly encountered a hole in the brick wall, and Erxiahong stepped in carefully.

It suddenly became clear inside, and there was no need to bend down to walk. There was a place here where a faint light could still seep through.

Erlanhong walked over holding the fire folding piece and found that it was a wall made of wooden boards and straw mats nailed together in a messy manner.

He switched the fire stick to his left hand, charged up his right hand, and slapped the wooden board with his palm.

Because it was so long ago, the wall made of wooden boards and straw mats broke apart with a loud "bang" sound, and the wall broke open.

Er Laohong stood still and raised her hand to wave away the dust, then picked up her gown and walked in.

There is another scene inside. It seems to be a storage room, which is similar to the one under the Hongfu Pond.

But there were two corpses with messy hair and faces lying in the middle of the tomb.

Erlanhong carefully knelt down to check, illuminating the corpse at her feet from head to back. On the corpse's waist, she suddenly found a cloud-patterned jade plaque symbolizing family identity.

Erlanhong picked up the jade sign, brought the light from the fire seal closer, and then shined it on another corpse.

There is also a jade plaque with a cloud pattern on the waist of the corpse. The jade plaque has the word "red" written in seal script.

Er Laohong was horrified. The two face-down corpses had always been the ancestors who had fallen into the mine and fled to their ancestral home for unknown reasons.

He quickly put down the jade plaque, stood up and bowed three times to the two corpses to show respect.

After bowing, Er Lahong looked around the tomb, and finally found a candle that was lit with only one base left in the groove next to the table at the end of the tomb.

Put the fire stick close to the candle and light the wax wick. In an instant, all the candles around him were lit, and the tomb suddenly lit up.

It turns out that there is kerosene in the groove of the candle. When the flame is encountered again, the surrounding candles connected to the kerosene in the groove will be ignited in sequence. This is a mechanism commonly used in tomb chambers.

With the light, Er Lahong discovered that the wall behind the desk was covered with densely packed paper, covering the entire wall.

Erlanhong carefully took off the glowing and brittle paper, raised her head and looked at the stone wall above, where there were two rows of small characters engraved on it.

Read from right to left as ---【If any descendants enter this door

When restoring the truth of the incident]

"If future generations enter this door, they should restore the truth of the incident."

Er Laohong recited it silently in her heart again, then took the paper in her hand to the table and leaned close to the candle to carefully look at the faded content.

One of them is an architectural graphic, another is a hand-drawn drawing of a mechanism, and the last one is letter paper with four small words in the lower right corner.

[Haitoyama Report] (Haitoyama Report)

Erlanhong looked stern, turned around, gently took down all the papers on the wall, and sorted them into categories.

Erlanhong took a rough look at all the stationery marked "Hatoyama Report" and compiled the information recorded on the front and back of the stationery into a volume.

Then I looked at the above content carefully.

[In 1903, the Japanese leader Gu Guangrui entered the hinterland of China in the name of religious investigation to conduct intelligence work on geographical exploration.

While passing through Changsha, China, his branch of the expedition followed the Japanese businessman Yoshi Hatoyama and stayed in a mountain town 160 kilometers north of Changsha for nearly three months.

When we left, there were only six people left in the expedition team.

From then on, Hatoyama Yoshi stopped all exploration activities and returned to Japan in a hurry.

He stayed in Changsha for so long, and even his men suffered heavy casualties. No one knows what happened in this small village in Changsha.

A week later, Hatoyama Yizhi submitted a 16-page report to Japan's Nissin Trade Research Institute to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

It mentioned something buried under this mountain town, which is known as the "Hatoyama Report" in history. 】

Everything was just as the old man in the mining town said before. The ancestors of Erxiahong's family were invited to the mine by the Japanese as experience consultants to check what was underneath the mine for the Japanese.

After dozens of people entered the mine and headed deeper, they saw the wide and thick carved stone door several meters high, blocking the middle of the road. Everyone had to open the stone door before they could continue to explore.

The great-uncle (this is Erlanhong’s ancestor, as we have already introduced him, and he will be called Erlanhong here) gave the order, “Get to work.”

"it is good."

The people my uncle and grandpa brought over from the clan took out measuring tapes and measuring tapes to measure the stone gate.

"The second master is eleven feet wide."

My great-uncle looked at Hatoyama Yoshi next to him and said, "Please record it, it is eleven feet wide."

Yoshi Hatoyama stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at this exquisite and huge stone-carved building, and marveled at the breadth and depth of Chinese creations.

After hearing what my uncle said, he ordered his entourage, "Write it down."

"The second master's door is five feet wide." (18.3333... meters)

"The second master is twenty feet tall." (66.6666... ​​meters)

"The second master, the door is six feet high." (20 meters)

(During the Republic of China, one foot was equal to three and one-third meters, which is 10/3=3. (infinite loop))

People from the clan kept reporting numbers. Hatoyama Yoshi pointed to a place on the door and asked about his uncle and grandpa.

"Second in charge, in front."

As they spoke, the two of them stepped forward together. My uncle got closer and saw clearly the height of the people waiting above the door. Several rows of characters were carved from top to bottom, from right to left.

After searching in his mind, my uncle stretched out his hand to touch the raised words on the stone door, and whispered each word in his mouth.

"Those who enter this door should give up all hope."