Chapter 883
We took a few steps back, and Master Ji stretched out a hand without saying anything, letting us see his gesture.
three two.
one....
The sound is not loud, just a click!
The walls of the tomb were instantly covered with cracks from top to bottom, but not a single piece of the wall fell off.
Master Ji touched the wall. He seemed satisfied with the effect.
If it were a brick chamber tomb, you would use a shovel to remove the bricks at this stage, but this yellow mud wall is an earth pit tomb and is a whole piece. To ensure stability, it must be opened little by little.
"Huh? What is this?"
As the mud fell from the wall, Tian Sanjiu saw something first, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"This...is this transparent glass?" Xiaoxuan covered her mouth and said in surprise.
When we turned on the flashlight, the water rippled and sparkled, and human faces were reflected in clean areas, which looked very illusory.
Tian Sanjiu moved faster in his hand, and soon the whole thing was revealed.
It is a small drop-shaped door, with a sharp top and a wide bottom. The thickness is more than fifty centimeters by visual inspection. After wiping off the floating dust, you can see that there are many cotton-like objects inside, which are pure white in color. The flashlight light will be refracted when it is approached.
No matter how you look at it, this is a big piece of glass, or a piece of crystal!
And the whole thing is in the shape of a water drop, perfectly stuck in the mountain body.
He looked up and asked doubtfully: "Brother Tian, what do you think?"
Tian Sanjiu frowned and said: "This looks like polished crystal, Wang Tuotou, I suddenly remembered something."
"Did you participate in the work in Hangzhou in August 1990?"
"Are you talking about the Warring States Tomb in the Brick House in Shitang Village?"
He shook his head: "No, I didn't participate. Then I was reported and three people were arrested."
I have also heard about this. I don’t know which tomb it is from, but I know that a very famous cultural relic came out of that tomb. That thing was once questioned by many people and thought it could not exist in that era.
Just that Warring States crystal cup.
The transparency, shape, and size are exactly the same as the glasses people use to drink draft beer today.
No one has seen this thing before. It can only be said that similar things appeared during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
The draft beer cup is now in the Hangzhou Museum. It is a treasure of the museum and is permanently prohibited from being exhibited abroad.
"ha..."
Dou Sprout took a breath and wiped it hard with his sleeve.
"ha..."
"Hey, head, do you see a smiley face carved here?" Dou Sprout said.
I saw it was true.
There are a few white marks on the lower right side of the glass door. If you look closely at the outline, you can see that it is a "smiling face".
I don’t know if it’s because the craftsman’s skills are poor or because the carving knife is slipping, but the smiling face is carved in a cartoonish way, not like something from thousands of years ago, looking at us with a smile.
From the side, it's hard to look directly at it, and it's hard to describe. It looks a bit like the big-eared Tutu in the cartoon.
"You can't see anything inside." Bean sprouts said with his face lying on the glass.
"It's a problem of light refraction. It's a strange thing. This is not a door, this is a national treasure-level cultural relic." said the head.
"national treasure?"
Dou Sprouts knocked, "Then we caught it. Didn't we distribute it? Let's get it out of the way."
In the next few hours, we encountered the most difficult thing, which violated common sense of physics and was incredible.
The electric drill drilled into the head, not even a white spot was left.
Tian Sanjiu asked Hongyan to hit him with a steel shovel. The hits were so bright that sparks appeared, but no traces were left.
I don’t know how many years it’s been, and it’s so hard.
If you don't open this thing, you won't be able to get in, and you won't know what's hidden inside.
After discussing it, although we felt it was a pity, we had no choice but to use explosives.
