It is also a mystery to talk about the origin of oracle bone inscriptions.

Both the ancient Yue Kingdom and the ancient Shu Kingdom were prehistoric civilizations. In addition to accidentally discovering some scattered patterns, there are very few records of this ancient civilization before the Shang and Zhou dynasties in history books. We can understand so much because of the knowledge of Hongjie.

Otherwise, I would just be blind and I wouldn't know anything.

Sister Hong fiddled with these bronze ware back and forth, and she frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

At this time, he said, "We should work harder Yunfeng. We must do this before the group of people come to do it. We can see the burial objects, which means that the main coffin is not far away."

After digging for a while, the whirlwind shovel hit a thick stone slab. The bluestone slab was quite large. He called a few people down to push it away before pushing it away.

As soon as the bluestone slab was pushed away halfway, a stinking smell suddenly floated out from below, drilling into the nose!

Not only me, but you can tell from the expressions of others that everyone can smell it. It was originally covered with a board but it smelled really smelled, and it smelled like the cesspool in the dry toilet in the summer.

I covered my nose and shouted: "Why is this so smelly? I'm not really a pit under my head, right?" I was closest to it, and I was so smelly that I couldn't help but retching.

"What's wrong with the cesspool? The cesspool must be buried! The mustard coffin is buried below! Yunfeng, you are very lively and light in weight. It's not too deep. You are the most suitable. We put you down with a rope and you bring a flashlight down.

Touch the situation.”

"Ah?" I said embarrassedly: "You are the one who let me jump into the pit?"

Five minutes later, I tied a rope around my waist and reminded me to be safe. Then they pulled the rope and put me down like a bucket of water.

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Not too deep, I stepped on the ground after less than five meters of the rope. I slammed up with a flashlight and made a safe landing gesture to the head.

The rope was very long, so I didn't untie it. If there was a big four-legged snake underneath, they would pull me up when they were in a hurry.

I shine the flashlight around, and I can see at a glance that in the northwest corner, a huge bronze coffin is placed horizontally! The lid of the coffin is covered with dry black rust and a layer of rotten moss. When I look at it again, I will be around

There is nothing but this coffin.

The closer you get to the coffin, the more smelly it smells. I thought there was a cesspool below, but now when I smell it, all the odor seems to be from this bronze coffin.

Is there all shit in this coffin? Why is it so smelly? But even if it is shit, how can it still smell after more than two thousand years?

I shouted loudly and reported to the above what I saw: "Please go! Come down and take a look! There is a coffin!"

Soon, they grabbed the rope and all the people walked down. They circled the bronze coffin for a few times, but they had no idea how to start because we found that the entire coffin lid and the coffin were filled with copper water, and they were pushed fundamentally by brute force.

Not open.

"You back, I'll try it," Beggar Liu pulled out the soft sword with a cold light on her waist.

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers, and the soft sword is an alien among the sword. It can be soft or hard when used well. Ordinary people cannot play with soft swords without decades of skill. Fengliu Beggar Flower Sword Liu, this name

The name is famous in the Jianghu Road, and that is not a waste of time. It can be seen from the fact that it is cut off Researcher An’s head with one sword that this master has real skills in playing soft swords.

"Ding" the sound of gold and iron intertwined, and Mr. Liu's soft sword was impartial and just inserted into the crack in the coffin!

He suddenly pulled out the sword, and a small gap had been opened between the lid of the coffin and the main body of the coffin. Although the bronze is not as hard as the cast iron, it is also metal after all. This sword penetrates directly, and you can imagine this sword.

How strong is it?

"Quick! Put on the shovel! Pry it for me!" Seeing this, Jack's head was happy and hurriedly stuffed the whirlwind shovel into the gap under the coffin lid.

Because it was so smelly, all of us covered our noses and mouths with clothes. Even if the coffin was poured with copper water, it took more than two thousand years to get the bronze rust seriously. Once a gap was opened, the rest would be nothing more than

Just put more effort into it.

Ding Dangdang tinkered for an hour, pried his head with a steel shovel, and finally pushed open a corner of the coffin lid against his own weight and leverage principle.

Just opened this corner, and in an instant, a stream of black smoke visible to the naked eye emerged from the coffin.

I was closest to Chatou and shouted: "Dangerous! It's corpse gas!" He shouted, quickly retreating, barely avoiding the small stream of black smoke.

I reacted half a beat slower, and ran away, but still took a small sip.

I felt a little dizzy in an instant, and at the same time, my nose became hot and blood was flowing out.

"Don't walk around, lie flat! It will be dead!" The old man in Xiangxi shouted at me.

I was lying flat on the ground, and after just one or two minutes, I felt not only dizzy, but also uncomfortable in my throat, so I felt tight. It seemed like something invisible grabbed my neck and my breathing began to become

It was difficult, and at the same time, hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably without my control.

"Hold him!"

The head and face were gloomy and sunny, and the other few people pressed my limbs tightly.

"Open your mouth and swallow it directly, don't bite it," the old man in Xiangxi took out a small black pill from his small bag and stuffed it directly into my mouth.

I swallowed the black pills like a sniff, and then he took out a small self-sealing bag, which contained a handful of green willow leaves. The willow leaves were sealed in the bag and looked very fresh.

He stuffed a handful of green willow leaves into my mouth, and he didn't let me chew or eat it, so he told me not to let go if I keep holding it in my mouth.

After five minutes, he said, "It should be almost done. Open your mouth and spit it out. Be careful and don't swallow it."

I spit out the willow leaves and saw that the color was no longer green and had all turned black.

Seeing the willow leaves that turned black, the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, fortunately I sucked less, and I happened to bring something, otherwise, you kid would not live for ten minutes."

Although I was still a little dizzy, I could feel that I was getting better. I struggled to get up and thanked the old man for helping him.

He sighed relieved when he saw that I was safe and sound, and he said earnestly, "Fortunately, I came here to find Mr. Zhao this time. The corpse is so annoying that we are most afraid of encountering this thing. Once we suck this thing,

Even those who are strong can't last ten minutes."

At this time, the old man in Xiangxi squinted his eyes and looked at the bronze coffin. He said with a serious expression, "There is corpse gas, and the corpse gas is thick and black. This means that the owner lying in the coffin is not rotten yet, and only the coffin with bones is left.

There will never be such a strong corpse gas."

"It's okay if you don't have a corpse. If you want ten thousand corpses, the rope that our ancestors have passed down was broken. We can only use the money with mouth. As for whether the money with mouth can be suppressed," the old man shook his head, "I can only pray to the ancestors.

Master, please leave it to fate.”

After saying that, he took out a ball of plastic bag from his arms. The plastic bag had several layers, and the innermost layer contained newspapers. The old man carefully untied the newspaper and pinched out a pure gold copper coin with pasted patina from it. .

This gold-made copper coin is only three centimeters in diameter, which is a small flat coin. The four-character seal script with the face "Yinggantongbao" is read in a zigzag script, and it is written as an eight-point book. The style of the calligraphy is vigorous and simple.

I was shocked because I recognized this kind of coin. This Yinggantongbao was cast by Li Shun, the leader of the rebel army during the Chunhua period of the Northern Song Dynasty. It ranks among the top 50 ancient springs and is rare in the world. At present, only one small iron square was found. The money and a copper piece are five cents, both of which are first-class treasures.

What's more, the old man in Xiangxi is a gold-made Yinggan Tongbao that has never been seen before, and has never been recorded in the spring scores of all dynasties.
Chapter completed!