Dou Sprout didn't see it clearly. When he lifted it up, he found that there was a dead man's skull attached to it.
"Fuck!" He was shocked 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 a tomb robber in the first place, 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 reached the shoulders, which is considered long hair.
Could it be a woman? White-haired witch?
I temporarily stopped looking for the personal seal and put on a double layer of gloves. I lifted the thing up and looked at it carefully again.
Turn around with your hair pulled back.
The two eye sockets of the skull were like black holes, and they looked at each other for a few seconds.
I murmured: "This...these long white hairs don't seem to be hair."
The feel is somewhat similar to our current 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.
No, these long white hairs grow from the skull.
It's really rare. I've never seen such long hair 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 were first connected with silk or thin threads to form 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 glass pieces on the back of a corpse, this kind of glass 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!"
"Put it on, look carefully and put it all on."
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 putting it on for a while, it was about to be finished. At this time, Brother Yu suddenly touched something on the right corner of the coffin, a hard lump.
I took it and put it in my hand. I was shocked. It was a small seal, a copper seal as big as the cap of a pulsating bottle.
The seal has a lot of rust. It's a fake. It's covered in bone-green embroidery. It looks like fake rust. There's a dragon twist on the top of the copper seal, with eyes in the middle that can go 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.
"Is it gone?"
"Check it carefully to make sure you 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 confused.
"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."
Even five bottles of clay pots were put into the bag and zipped 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.
"Come on, Fengzi, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"
My hands had already grasped the rope. Then 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 it was about thirty to forty centimeters above the ground.
I lay down and looked down, looking at it with a flashlight.
The masons worked hard in the past, and the bottom of the coffin was polished very smooth, and there were some spider webs. If no spiders were seen, they must have died long ago. When I blew on it, there was a lot of dust.
It was empty and empty, but there seemed to be writing carved on the bottom of the coffin.
I sucked my stomach hard, bit the flashlight, and struggled to get in.
What at 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 sloppy, as if someone had carved them in a hurry. I guessed it was the name of the craftsman who made the sarcophagus. Although I couldn't understand it, it felt 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 goes 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 was 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 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 and must be heavier. .
It's so heavy that it would be too unrealistic to lift it out with a crane underwater, and the place can't be driven in to hook up the machine. The fact is that there is only one way for us, and that is to drive underwater. There is no other way.
Here's the problem. It's impossible to break it open with a shovel and hammer. The gas cylinder we borrowed 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 enough food and drink in the bag?"
I said I had 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 ever thought about it? How many days have we 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..."
The head looked a little tired and he said: "Except for the time in Jihu, we have never stayed in the same tomb for so long, and it is 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 seen them."
He coughed his head and said.
"You can handle it, young man has quick legs and feet."
"I'm too old to run anymore."
