Dou Sprout didn't see it clearly. When he lifted it up, he found that there was a dead man's skull attached to the bottom.
"Fuck!" He was startled when he saw it. He cursed and threw it away, wiping his hands on himself.
Ah Chun looked down, frowned and said, "What's going on? These white colors...are they hair?"
It doesn't matter if there are bones in the coffin. He was originally a tomb robber, so he wasn't afraid of seeing that. But what Dou Sprouts found was different. Yes, as Ah Chun said, how could there be hair...
Can the hair in the coffin be preserved after thousands of years? Moreover, judging from the length of these white hairs, they have already passed the shoulders, so they are considered long hair.
Is it a woman? A white-haired witch?
I temporarily stopped looking for the personal seal and put on a double layer of gloves. I picked it up and looked at it carefully again.
Turn your hair around.
The two eye sockets of the skull were like black holes, and they looked at each other for several seconds.
I murmured: "This...these long white hairs don't seem to be hair."
The feel is somewhat similar to our modern hair, but when you feel it carefully, it lacks the texture of two cents of hair.
Full of doubts, I lowered the flashlight and looked at the top of the skull to see if it was stained with some ancient fish-fat glue.
Look carefully and clearly.
No, these long white hairs grow from the skull.
It's really rare. I've never seen such long hair growing on a skull, and I've never heard of it being white.
I took the skull out of the coffin and carefully placed it on the ground. Maybe this thing has some research value.
In addition to the skull, a small piece of finger bone was also seen in the coffin. The archaeological team would definitely use a small brush to paint slowly when doing this work. We didn't. The bean sprouts used a shovel to directly shovel back and forth. There were two small lacquer box styles.
’s stuff was smashed by him.
Approaching the bottom layer of the coffin, I found a lot of neatly polished fragments scattered around. You can see them without rubbing them. They are colorful, including red, light green, and light yellow.
These fragments are somewhat like dragonfly eyes from the Warring States Period. From my experience, these colorful pieces should be made of colored glaze. They should have been connected together with silk or thin threads at first, forming something like a colored glaze mat.
Before entering the coffin, first spread this mat, then put several layers of thick quilts on it, lay the deceased flat on it, put some funerary objects around the body, cover it with several layers of thick quilts, and finally cover the coffin.
I've seen those small ball-shaped Warring States dragonfly eyes in other people's hands, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of colorful glazed pieces padded behind a corpse, this kind of glazed mat... How can I put it, it's very possible
It is the transitional prototype of the jade clothing with gold threads in the early Han Dynasty.
"call!"
"Let's install it. Look carefully and install everything."
After shaking off the plastic bag and blowing on it, we started to put it into the bag. We put it in first and went back to clean it.
After loading it for a while, and when it was about to be finished, Brother Yu suddenly touched something on the right corner of the coffin, a hard lump.
When I took it and put it in my hand, I was shocked. It was a small seal, a copper seal as big as the lid of a pulsating bottle.
The seal has a lot of rust. It's a fake. It's covered in green embroidery all over the body. It looks like fake rust. On the top of the copper seal, a dragon twist is made, and there are eyes in the middle that can be passed through.
I held it in front of my eyes and looked at it.
You can't go wrong, this is what I've been looking for.
The deceased's ID card should be printed with him or her.
"Is it gone?"
"Check it carefully and don't miss anything."
Brother Yu and Dou Sprout looked at it again and both said they were done with it.
"Hey Fengzi, what are you doing with this thing? Can you sell it for money?"
Seeing that I put the white-haired skull in a black plastic bag, Dou Sprout asked in confusion.
"have you seen?"
Dou Sprout shook his head repeatedly: "I haven't seen it before."
I said: "Things that have never been seen before are rare. Some people want rare things. Some rich people specialize in collecting ancient mummies from the northwest region to make specimens. Maybe this thing is more expensive than bronze."
Together with the five bottles of clay pots, we put them all into the bag and zipped it up. We looked around with a flashlight and saw that there was nothing there, so we were ready to go down.
They went first, and I was the last one.
"Come on, Fengzi, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"
My hands had already grasped the rope, so I looked back, frowned and said, "Wait for me for two minutes, I'll be here soon."
This sarcophagus was raised off the ground in order to keep it dry. Four square stones were padded at the four corners, and the height from the ground was about thirty or forty centimeters.
I lay down and looked down, looking at it with a flashlight.
In the past, the masons worked hard and polished the bottom of the coffin very smoothly. There were some spider webs on the coffin. If no spiders were seen, they must have died long ago. When I blew on it, there was a lot of dust.
It's empty and empty, but there seems to be writing carved on the bottom of the coffin.
I sucked my stomach hard, bit the flashlight, and struggled to get in.
What is this moment?
I can't understand it. It's a large seal script with more than ten characters, as big as a fist. The characters are irregular and very sloppy, as if someone had carved them in a hurry. I guess it's the name of the craftsman who made the sarcophagus, although I can't tell.
I understand, but it sounds like a human name.
"Fengzi."
"What are you doing! Come down quickly!"
"coming!"
After going down, he looked at the things we found, and he said: "This batch of things is of high quality and good quality. It is a hot commodity when it comes out. In addition to the two sacks of bronze wares, we have worked hard for these two or three things in Yongzhou on this trip."
The month is not in vain."
"Yunfeng is right about this skull. There are indeed people collecting such things on the road outside. Those people may be interested."
Brother Yu frowned and said, "There must be some good things in the underwater iron tomb, but it's just not easy to open."
Everyone, including the leader, fell silent.
According to Dou Yazai's description, the iron house was completely sunk under the water, and the doors and windows were sealed. It was heavy without even thinking about it. The tomb coffin of Zeng Houyi weighed 14 tons. It was cast from molten iron, so it must be heavier.
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It's so heavy that it's impractical to lift it out with a crane underwater, and it's impossible to drive it in here. In fact, there is only one way for us, and that is to drive it underwater. There is no other way.
Here comes the problem. It is impossible to break it open with a shovel and hammer. The borrowed gas cylinder has not been replaced. We have used it several times and there are no new ones. Whether the remaining ones are enough is a question.
Dou Yazai lit a cigarette and sat cross-legged on the coffin board to smoke vigorously. Xiaoxuan and Achun did not speak, and Brother Yu kept scratching his head.
"Yunfeng."
"Have you seen that there is not enough food and drink in the bag?"
I said I've seen it before, but you didn't eat it before, so you saved a lot, and you can use it for a few days without any problem.
"Um."
He said to his head: "Have you considered how many days we have been here?"
I said it has been five and a half days. After 12 o'clock tonight, it will be the sixth day.
"Six days..."
He looked a little tired and said, "Except for the one in Jihu, we have never stayed in the same tomb for so long. It's almost over."
"Head...you mean..."
"Shall we go? Leave the iron coffin alone?"
He shook his head slowly: "This time, at least we will make a profit of millions. Tian Sanjiu mobilized his connections to contain the self-harming snake. If we don't do it now, we will be sorry for him."
"So, you go ahead."
He glanced at the time on his phone and said, "Today is Friday, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are Saturday and Sunday."
"I'll give you two tasks to complete before Monday. If you can't come by then, I will take people out of here."
"What mission?" Baotou's words caught me off guard.
ten minutes later.
"Boss, can you go? I'll wait here. I don't even know them, I've never met them."
He coughed his head and said.
"You can do it well, young people have quick legs and feet."
