Except for some places in Shaanxi that are used to mine, the 9:50 detonator has basically been disabled now. Because it is small in size and has great destruction, and its safety and stability are not high, it is easy to cause social hidden dangers, so production is not allowed to be used, and those with inventory are basically handed over and destroyed.

We were afraid that the power would be too great to blow up the underground palace, so we discussed it and decided to try it out first.

The detonator was fixed in the corner of the wall, dragged out the lead, and the boss stayed alone in the place to ignite the fire. For safety reasons, the rest of us retreated fifty meters away.

The lead is not long, less than thirty centimeters. The boss has to run quickly after lit it. If he runs slowly or falls down, it is not a joke. If that happens, it is lucky to blow up arms and legs.

The fire slicing is not windproof, I can tell that he is very nervous and has lit it a few times before lit it.

When the lead is ignited, the boss will run to us desperately.

The short leads are fleeting.

"A boom!"

The dust rolled, the gravel splashed, and the ground shook, the detonator was not silent, it was very powerful, making people feel hurt by the eardrums.

After the smoke came down, we hurried over to take a look.

It was expected that the entire King Kong wall would be exploded without any incident. The dark yellow mud wall was covered with tiny cracks within one meter of the impact of the detonator, but the rest were as intact as before.

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"This is a 95th detonator! Damn, I know it's hard, but I didn't expect it to be so hard! If I dig it with my hands, I can't get rid of it until the year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse!" The boss was stunned by this scene.

"Brother, just tie two detonators and one piece to blow it up!" Seeing that one of them was not responsible, the third brother was also cruel.

This is not simply one plus one equals two. The two detonators are connected in series and their power increases. These are all methods that can only be used to open the mountain.

The boss will take the risk to stay and ignite the fire.

We are far away.

At first, it may be because of worry and nervousness. The boss's hand trembled several times, and the fire pie was swaying and pointing it off.

As soon as the lead was smoked, the old man shouted and started running, as if a tiger was chasing people behind him.

Sister Hong helped me squat down, and we covered our ears with our hands.

Another "Boom!"

The first time the noise was loud enough, and the noise this time was much louder than the first time!

A lot of gravel and soil fell from above my head, all of which were shocked.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

It took nearly ten minutes for the dust and smoke to dissipate.

A pit exploded under the ground.

Our efforts were not in vain. The Liuhe Tu Jingang Wall in front of us did not collapse completely, but was exploded by the Jiuwu Detonator, and a hole of 67 cm wide exploded on the wall.

The hole was very dark, and the third brother squatted down and lay down there and took a flashlight to shoot it. It seemed like something was vaguely shot, and there was indeed a space behind the wall.

"Coffin!"

"It's the coffin! I saw the coffin!" The third brother suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Damn it! The main tomb chamber was originally hiding in this turtle shell, and the ear chambers before were all illusions!"

"I'll go in and take a look first, you guys follow behind." The third brother was flexible, he took the lead and was the first to get in.

I couldn't use force on my arms and my legs were injured. It was Sister Hong who pushed me in with her butt.

"It's so cold, third brother, why is it so cold here?" I found something was wrong when I came in. Unexpectedly, the temperature difference inside and outside was so different through a Vajra wall.

"Ah Yeh!"

This kind of coldness is so cold that Sister Hong sneezes.

Then, our eyes were attracted by the things placed horizontally in the center of the secret room.

It was a huge white coffin.

It turned out to be a white coffin

On the left and right sides of the coffin, there were two bronze generals about 1.8 meters tall standing. The bronze statues were wearing chain mail, wearing bronze helmets, and holding bronze long swords. Their faces were carved vividly, just like real people. The bronze sword was a little rusted, and a layer of green rust grew on the sword.

Two bronze men on the left and right are like two sword-holding guards, tall and mighty, and have maintained the posture of raising swords for thousands of years, as if they are guarding the coffin in front of them, making people dare not approach it if they see it.

There are coffins and coffins, there are coffins and coffins.

The coffin is not big, but if there is a coffin, it would be big. Basically, the length and width are five or six meters away. Only the most core part in the middle of the coffin will be used to bury the coffin stored by the tomb owner.

What shocked me was apart from the bronze statue, the white coffin in front of me.

Fortunately, the bronze man did not move when he walked over. It seemed that he was a deterrent like a tomb-controlling beast.

The third brother touched the white coffin outside the coffin, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Damn it, brother! From the outside, this coffin looks so color like a white coffin!"

"White Tridacna! How is that possible!"

"Can white tridacna be a coffin?" I have never even heard of such things.

In ancient times, how was this craft done? What purpose did the person lying in the coffin use this material to make his own coffin

Boss Sun was also shocked.

Then he thought of something, his eyes widened and said tremblingly: "Old Third, I suddenly remembered something, a thing mentioned by Fu Sheng, a native of the Eastern Han Dynasty, mentioned in the "Biography of Shangshu". The record is that after King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned by King Zhou of Shang, a Shang Dynasty nobleman specially presented him to King Zhou with a treasure of giant clams to save Ji Chang. Unexpectedly, King Zhou immediately repents after receiving the treasure, and sent someone to burn this person. This is a record of Fu Sheng of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

After hearing this, Sister Hong frowned and said, "Boss, what do you mean is that in order to save Ji Chang, this Shang Dynasty nobleman presented the so-called treasure of the giant clam to King Zhou. Is it the white coffin in front of him?"

The boss's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There is no way to verify it. It's just a guess. However, this underground palace was from the early Western Zhou Dynasty and Ji Chang also lived at that time. Let's not talk about anything else for now, but this timeline is right."

Looking at the huge white coffin in front of me, I thought of another scene. When I first came in and met Huang Yantu, I had seen a similar white coffin on a stone wall mural. In that mural, there were many ancient people kneeling around the coffin, as if they were doing some kind of sacrificial activities. Later I thought it was the hallucination that appeared after smelling the old face of Huang Bai.

"No, right, this is definitely wrong," Hongjie denied repeatedly: "White tridacna, dragonfly eyes, flower glass, cat's eye stone, turquoise, white crystal, sapphire. These are the eight treasures of Buddhism in the past. Among them, this white tridacna is an organic substance and is the most difficult to preserve. Not to mention the Western Zhou Dynasty, even the Ming Dynasty were rare. Unless a special method was used, it would not be stored for so long!"

After hearing Sister Hong's words, the boss nodded, "Xiaohong, you are right, but we have been in this industry for some years. Have you seen few abnormal things?"

"Don't talk about how to preserve it. Just talk about one thing. If the Eastern Han people Fu Sheng recorded the real thing in his book, it should be able to explain one thing."
Chapter completed!