The ancient Yue Kingdom and the ancient Shu Kingdom were both prehistoric Ming Dynasties. Except for some scattered patterns accidentally found in China, there are very few records of this ancient Ming Dynasty before the Shang and Zhou Dynasties in the history books. We can understand so much thanks to Sister Hong’s extensive knowledge.
Otherwise, your eyes will be completely dark and you will not be able to understand anything clearly.
Sister Hong fiddled with these bronze wares back and forth, her brows furrowed as if she was thinking about something.
At this time, the leader said: "Yunfeng, let's work harder. We must get this done before that group of people comes. The fact that we can see the funerary objects means that the main coffin is not far away."
After digging for a while, the cyclone shovel hit a thick stone slab. This bluestone was quite big. I had to call several people to come down and push it away together.
The bluestone slab had just been pushed halfway, when a smell suddenly wafted out from underneath and went straight into people's noses!
It’s not just me, but I can see from the expressions of others that everyone has smelled it. At first I couldn’t smell it when it was covered with a board, but once I opened it, it really stinked, almost like the smell of a cesspool in a dry toilet in summer.
I covered my nose and said loudly: "Why is this so smelly! Look, it's not really a latrine down there!" I was the closest, and I couldn't help but retching from the stench.
"Whatever happened to the cesspit, the cesspool must be lowered as well! Jihou's coffin is buried underneath! Yunfeng, you are lively and light. This is not very deep. You are the most suitable. We will use a rope to let you down, and you will go down with a flashlight."
Feel the situation.”
"Ah?" I whispered in a low voice: "Boss you...are you trying to make me jump into the pit..."
Five minutes later, I tied a rope around my waist and warned my head to be careful. Then several of them pulled the rope and lowered me down like a bucket.
It wasn't very deep, and I stepped on the ground less than five meters after the rope was lowered. I used a flashlight to shoot up and down, and made a sign with my head for a safe landing.
The rope was very long, so I didn't untie it. If there was another big four-legged snake down there, they would be in a hurry to pull me up.
Shining a flashlight around me, I saw at a glance that there was a huge bronze coffin lying across the northwest corner! The lid of the coffin was covered with dry black rust and a layer of rotten moss. Looking around, I saw
There is nothing but this coffin.
The closer I got to the coffin, the smellier it became. I thought there was a cesspit underneath, but now when I smell it, all the odor seems to come from this bronze coffin.
Is this coffin full of shit? Why is it so smelly? But even if it is shit, why does it still smell after more than two thousand years?
I shouted loudly and reported what I saw to the superiors: "Head! Come down quickly and take a look! There is a coffin!"
After a while, they all grabbed the rope and came down. They circled the bronze coffin several times, but they couldn't start, because we found that the entire coffin lid and the space between the coffin were filled with copper water, and it was impossible to push it with brute force.
not open.
"You guys stand back and I'll try." Beggar Liu pulled out the gleaming soft sword from her waist.
The sword is the king of weapons, and the soft sword is a different kind of sword. It can be soft or strong when used well. Ordinary people can't even use the soft sword after decades of practice. Fengliu Beggar's Foil Sword Liu, this name
He is famous in the world of martial arts, and he is not known for nothing. From the way he chopped off Researcher An's head with one sword, it can be seen that this man has real skills in using soft swords.
"Ding..." The sound of gold and iron rang out, and Mr. Liu's soft sword was impartial and inserted into the gap of the coffin!
Pulling out the sword suddenly, a small gap has opened between the coffin lid and the main body of the coffin. Although bronze is not as hard as pig iron, it is still a metal after all. This sword penetrated directly. You can imagine the impact of this sword.
How powerful it is.
"Quick! Get the shovel! Pry it for me!" The head was delighted when he saw this and hurriedly stuffed the cyclone 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 it was a coffin made of copper water, after more than two thousand years, the bronze has been severely rusted. Once a gap is opened, what is left is nothing more than
Just put in a little more effort.
After tinkering for an hour, he pried his head with a steel shovel and relied on his own weight and the principle of leverage to finally push open a corner of the coffin lid.
Just after opening the door, a black smoke visible to the naked eye came out of the coffin.
I was the closest to Boutou, and Boutou shouted: "Danger! It's corpse gas!" He yelled, and quickly backed away, barely avoiding this small puff of black smoke.
My reaction was a little slow and I ran away, but I still took a small sip.
I felt a little dizzy for a moment, and at the same time my nose felt hot and I had nosebleeds.
"Stop walking around, lie down quickly! Someone will die!" The old man from Xiangxi shouted to me.
I lay flat on the ground, and after just a minute or two, I felt not only dizzy, but my throat also felt uncomfortable and tight. It was like something invisible was strangling my neck, and my breathing began to become difficult.
It was difficult, and at the same time, my hands and feet began to shake randomly out of my control.
"Hold him down!"
The leader's face looked uncertain, and the other people held down my limbs firmly.
"Open your mouth and swallow it directly. Don't bite it." The old man from 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 juicy pill, and then he took out a small ziplock bag. There was a handful of green willow leaves in the ziplock bag. The willow leaves looked fresh even when sealed in the bag.
He stuffed a handful of green willow leaves into my mouth and wouldn't let me chew or eat them. He told me to keep holding them and not let go.
After about five minutes, he said: "It should be almost done. Just open your mouth and spit it out. Be careful not to swallow it."
I spit out the willow leaves and saw that they were no longer green, they had all turned black.
Seeing the blackened willow leaves that I spit out, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. Fortunately, I didn't inhale much, and I just happened to bring something with me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have survived for ten minutes."
Although my head was still a little dizzy, I could feel that I was getting better. I climbed up with difficulty and thanked the old man for his help.
The boss was relieved to see that I was safe, and he said earnestly, "Fortunately, I came down here to find Mr. Zhao this time. Corpse gas... us grave robbers are most afraid of encountering this thing. Once it is inhaled,
Even a strong and healthy person wouldn't be able to survive for ten minutes if exposed to something like this."
At this time, the old man from Xiangxi squinted at the bronze coffin, and said solemnly: "There is corpse aura, and the corpse aura is so strong that it turns black. This means that the person lying in the coffin is not dead yet, and only the bones are left in the coffin."
I can never gather such strong corpse energy."
"It's okay if we can't afford the corpse, but if there is one... the rope passed down from our ancestors to tie up the corpse is broken, so we can only use the money in the mouth. As for whether the money in the mouth can hold it down," the old man shook his head.
"I can only pray for my ancestor's blessing and let God take my fate."
After saying this, he took out a plastic bag from his pocket. The plastic bag had several layers, and the innermost layer was wrapped with newspapers. The old man carefully unwrapped the newspapers and pinched out a pure gold copper coin with a heirloom coating.
This gold copper coin is only three centimeters in diameter. It is a small flat coin, with the four characters "Yinggan Tongbao" written in seal script in a convoluted and divided form. The writing style is strong and simple.
I was shocked because I recognized this kind of coin. This Yinggan Tongbao 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 famous products of Guquan and is extremely rare in the world. So far, only an iron small flat has been found. Money and a piece of copper can be exchanged for 5 cents, both of which are first-class treasures.
What's more, the one in the hands of the old man in western Hunan is a gold Yinggan Tongbao... It has never been seen before, and has never been recorded in the spring records of the past dynasties.
