Suddenly he said: "In Handan, in Yongnian Smart Mountain, under a persimmon tree halfway up the mountain."
As he spoke, he raised his head and walked towards the mud coffin with a flashlight.
I quickly followed him.
The surface of the mud coffin is not ordinary yellow mud, it may be mixed with other mixtures, and the overall color is yellow with white in it.
Although it is cracked like this, it is still basically intact, and it just sits there quietly for two thousand years.
Suddenly I had a feeling in my heart, the mystery of Gui Zai Ridge in Dao County, the tens of thousands of Gui Zai stone sculptures that have survived to this day, are they guarding this clay coffin?
The clay coffin is very large, and there are two pottery figurines lying upside down on the ground. Judging from their clothes and demeanor, they belong to a man and a woman, but they are very small.
There is a layer of white left on the face of the male pottery figurine, and the lips should have been painted with red paint before. Because of the age, the red paint on the pottery figurine's lips has become much lighter.
I picked up the fallen clay figurine and looked at it. It was probably from the late Warring States Period.
I have seen a lot of this kind of pottery figurines, and I have come up with a trick when looking at these types of funerary figurines. The earlier the pottery figurines are, the shorter they are, the wider the sleeves of their clothes are, and the feet are wearing shoes.
The later the pottery figurines are, the more slender they are.
(Except for the Tang Dynasty, the pottery figurines with fat faces are basically from the Tang Dynasty).
By the Song Dynasty, the height of these burial figurines was higher than an adult's knees, while the height of these two clay coffins was only about 20 centimeters, indicating that they were much earlier than the Song Dynasty.
I didn't use much force, so I picked it up and moved it. The head of the clay figurine fell off and fell to the ground with a splat.
Throwing it aside casually, I frowned and asked: "Botou, you just said, have you seen this kind of mud coffin before?"
He knitted his head and brows.
He didn't say anything, but asked Xiaoxuan to bring her knife.
I deliberately selected an area with serious cracks, took Xiaoxuan's knife to my head and started scraping hard. here.
Layers of dried yellow mud fell down.
A small hole soon appeared under the cracked soil.
Putting down the knife, he raised his flashlight and looked into the small hole.
"Yes, that's right. Yunfeng, take a look." After speaking, he moved his head and moved away.
I looked in through the small hole.
Here, it seems to be red wood.
Wooden coffin from the Warring States Period?
I was shocked when I saw this red color. The humidity under the cave is so high that the wooden coffin has not rotted after thousands of years. This is very abnormal. The only reasonable explanation is that the seal of the seven anti-theft diamond doors, plus this layer of yellow mud
, isolate the air to the greatest extent, so that it can stay.
At this time, Ah Chun raised his head and said, "Wang Boss, the coffin is in the hole in the wall. How do we get up there?"
He said, "Look at this first, then look at that later."
At the signal from the boss, Dou Sprout and I started smashing the mud with shovels.
Even though it is so dry and cracked, some places are still very strong. It took a lot of effort to completely break down the yellow mud.
The clods of soil fell down piece by piece, and the exposed area of the wooden coffin hidden inside became larger and larger.
After stopping, use a flashlight to take a look.
This is a bright red, very heavy solid wood coffin. The surface of the red coffin is painted with light gold. At a glance, the appearance is somewhat similar to the coffin unearthed from the Mawangdui Tomb. It has a bit of lacquerware from the Chu State during the Warring States Period.
style of.
But if you take a closer look, it's completely different.
The surface of the red coffin in Mawangdui depicts a fairy flying into the sky. Because the tomb owner Xin Zhui is a woman, it means that the flying fairy leads the soul of the female tomb owner to heaven.
But this red coffin.
It depicts some scenes of killing, fighting, execution and hanging.
Especially the one about hanging people. I saw two slave-like villains with their hands tied and hung high. There was also a villain underneath holding a spear and stabbing people into the body. The style was mysterious and weird.
Now the tomb is very dark and extremely quiet, with only a few of us flashlights swinging around.
Because the yellow mud has a strong air-tight seal, the coffin lid is still intact. Bean Sprouts circled around twice, picked up the shovel and prepared to pry it open. After trying it, he suddenly said: "Oh, that's not right, this seems to be...
Dead, one body." .??.
I said it was nonsense. How could the coffin lid be integrated with the coffin? How would the dead person get in like that?
I tried it in disbelief and was immediately surprised: "This is really awesome. The coffin lid and the coffin are integrated. How did you do this?"
"Don't make any noise yet. Listen carefully."
Brother Yu suddenly put his ear close to the coffin and said, "There seems to be a sound inside this coffin."
I followed Brother Yu's example and listened closely with my ears.
As a result, I heard the sound of "tata, tapa" inside the red coffin. Some were like the sound of dripping water, and some were like the sound of a person breaking chopsticks with his hands.
I asked Boutou to listen to it, but as soon as Boutou heard it, there was no such sound, which was very strange.
"Fuck!"
"Scared me!"
"When did you come from behind me!" Douyazai turned around and yelled at Xiaoxuan for scaring him.
Brother Yu and I looked at each other. Did we hear wrongly?
At this time, he suddenly ordered: "Yunfeng, Yazai, and Wenbin, all three of you, come and try to lift this head and see if you can lift it."
We nodded and said yes.
The three of us worked hard together, and Brother Yu even leaned half of his body on it. He was so heavy that he couldn't even move, let alone lift him up! Is this a coffin? The coffin, even if it contains a lot of funerary objects, shouldn't be so heavy. I don't think a small crane can even lift it with this weight!
I wanted to see what was inside, so I suggested a way. He asked us to use a crutch needle to drill a hole just below the coffin lid.
We'll do it immediately.
Just after the eye surgery, there was a sudden flow of yellow water in the coffin, which flowed out along the eyes. It had no smell, and we immediately took a few steps back.
When it is opened, it is like a faucet. No wonder it is so heavy. It turns out that the coffin is full of water.
After watching the bleeding for more than 20 minutes, it was still flowing. In order to speed up the flow, we used the crutch needle to make two more small holes at the original position.
The three water outlets were draining out yellow water for almost an hour. Brother Yu frowned and said, "What's going on? This is endless. How long has it been? Even if the coffin is full of water, it should have been drained out long ago.
Also," Brother Yu turned around and looked around and said, "The ground here is so dry, why is there so much water in the coffin?"
The sound of the steady stream of water makes people feel nervous.
His head suddenly fell to the ground, his head was covered in sweat, his hands supported the ground, and he gasped for air.
"Head!"
"What's wrong with you! Get up!" I helped him up with both hands and touched his head and forehead. It was very hot. He had a low fever before, but now he may have a high fever.
He leaned his head in my arms. For some reason, he stared at the coffin with frightened eyes and gasped, "I heard it, you guys. Did you hear it?"
What did you hear? Apart from the voices of a few of us, the only sound in the tomb is the sound of running water. There is no other sound.
The head turned pale and gasped, "I heard the cries of many people in the coffin."
"There were men, women, and children. Some were crying, some were laughing, and some were whispering."
