The Life of a Tomb Robber

Tomb Robbery+People's Heart+Suspense+Era My name is Zhao Baogen, and I have been digging at the foot of Mang Mountain for forty years. Liu Muba was holding the jade Huang in his hand when he died, and he broke off his fingers before taking it out. Sun Banxian said: There are no ghosts underground, but there are ghosts in people's hearts. The day Lao Zhao Jinpen washed his hands, he said: You think you are digging things, but in fact, things are digging you. I have seen the bronze sword in the tomb of the Warring States Period. It is still bright after more than two thousand years. I have touched the face of a wet corpse from the Han Dynasty, and the skin is still elastic. I was buried up to my chest in quicksand, my legs were broken by stones, and I was stabbed by my accomplices. My daughter said: Your money is dirty. My wife said: How long are you going to do this? The brother said: Brother Baogen, is our life worth it? In my life, I have no heroes or villains, just a group of people with insufficient hearts. No guardians, no aliens, no high technology. There are only Luoyang shovels, ropes, flashlights, and those dumb things underground. This is not a cool article, this is a person's life. There is no golden talisman, no dragon-seeking technique. There is only a Luoyang shovel, a rope and a life. The bronze sword in the tomb of the Warring States Period is still bright after more than two thousand years. The faces of wet corpses from the Han Dynasty are still elastic to the touch. In the quicksand tomb, people were buried alive up to their chests. In the stone tomb, the stones smashed the bones. When dividing accounts, brothers can stab you. When you are arrested, no one will take the blame for you. This is not a novel, this is a true story. There are no ghosts underground, only people. [This is my last tomb robbing novel and I will not write it again]