Chapter 133
The origin of Oracle is also a mystery.
The ancient Yue Kingdom and the ancient Shu Kingdom were both prehistoric civilizations. Except for some scattered patterns accidentally found in China, there are very few records in history books about this ancient civilization before the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. We are able to understand so much because of Sister Hong's extensive knowledge, otherwise her eyes would be dark and she would not understand anything.
Sister Hong fiddled with these bronze items 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. If you can see the funerary objects, it 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 large. 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, I can tell by the looks on other people's faces that everyone smells it. At first I couldn't smell it when it was covered with a board, but once I opened it, it smelled really bad, almost like the smell of a cesspit in a dry toilet in the summer.
I covered my nose and said loudly: "Why is this so smelly! Look up, isn't it really a latrine down here?" 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 put 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 a few 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 flashed my flashlight up and down, and made a safe landing gesture to my head.
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 at it again, there was nothing around but the coffin.
The closer I got to the coffin, the smellier it became. I used to think there was a cesspit underneath, but now when I smell it, all the stench seems to come from this bronze coffin.
Is this coffin full of shit? Why does it smell so bad, 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 and take a look! There is a coffin!"
After a while, they all came down holding on to the rope. Everyone walked around the bronze coffin several times, but we had no idea where to 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 open with brute force.
"You guys stand back and I'll give it a try," beggar Liu pulled out the gleaming soft sword at her waist.
The sword is the king of weapons, and the soft sword is an alien species among swords. It can be soft or strong when used well. Ordinary people who have practiced soft sword for decades cannot even use it. Fengliu Beggar Foil Liu, this name is famous in the world of martial arts, and it is not 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 Master Liu's soft sword was inserted into the coffin of the coffin without any bias!
Pulling out the sword suddenly, a small gap opened between the coffin lid and the main body. Although bronze is not as hard as pig iron, it is still a metal after all. This sword penetrated directly. You can imagine how powerful this sword 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, the rest will be nothing more than Just put in a little more effort.
