The numerous emergency lights shone the light in the underground palace. Lin Dong was not sure whether these white lights were dangerous to the burial objects, but he didn't care about this. As soon as he entered the underground palace, he ran directly to the coffin.

Peng Wenhui and others stayed there, just glanced at the coffin that looked simple and weird, and began to clean up the burial objects in the underground palace from the inside out.

The workers outside the underground palace were not allowed to come in. They were guarding outside. The four big men with guns from the Wolf Mercenary Group. They only needed to take the wooden boxes from inside and transport them out, or send empty boxes and fillings to the door of the underground palace. In order to prevent the previous looting from happening again, Hasmu was very cautious about these workers.

Walking to the coffin, Lin Dong, Hasmu, and Sun Wenjuan couldn't help but hold their breath.

After a lot of effort, in the end, I was about to see the most precious thing in this underground palace, and the three of them were a little excited at this moment.

Even though Lin Dong already knew something inside, he couldn't help but feel excited to witness the excavation of the Mongolian noble tomb with his own eyes. How could he not be excited?

Because of the presence of many emergency lights, the underground palace is not as gloomy as in some tomb robbers' novels. Instead, it is a bit like the hall with brilliant lights at night. Many gold ornaments, Yuan blue and white burial objects such as ignited lights under the lights. Different lights can be seen in the eyes from different angles, which are extremely beautiful and luxurious. I am afraid that such a situation will never be seen anywhere!

However, everyone was not attracted by these brilliances. All they paid attention to were the inconspicuous tree-shaped coffin.

Lin Dong looked carefully at the huge and quaint coffin, which was made of poplar wood.

It is said that poplar trees will never die for a thousand years, but will never fall after death. After falling for thousands of years, they will never fall for thousands of years. Although it is a bit exaggerated, the poplar trees are of excellent quality. In the hearts of these peoples on horseback, they are no less than the Han people's evaluation of nanmu.

Such a Hu Huangmu with a diameter of more than two meters will probably have a lifespan of at least a thousand years.

Although the underground palace is deep underground, it is not very wet. Lin Dong didn’t know if he had considered the groundwater factor when he was selected as a cemetery. Including the soil in the underground should be all cooked soil?

"Do you do it?"

Hasmu couldn't help it anymore, and he reminded Lin Dong: "Now, should you just open it?"

Lin Dong's thoughts were pulled back. He secretly blamed himself for being distracted at this critical moment. Time is tight now. He nodded immediately: "Do it! There should be no problem in this, be careful, just don't mess up the things inside!"

Sun Wenjuan also nodded, and now she has no other concerns.

All three of them wore masks and gloves. Lin Dong directly picked up an iron crowbar and started to move.

Although the gas mask is more reliable, its vision is not wide. Besides, it is just to prevent the possible corpse smell in the coffin. It is a bit of a big deal to use gas masks.

The entire coffin is cut off from the top of the whole coffin, and then hollowed out the middle. It looks like a coffin, and then the real coffin is put in.

The coffin outside has not many nails, but the craftsmanship is very good. Poplar wood has been processed, and Lin Dong is very careful when he pried open it. He could also feel that the place where he booked was almost tightly tucked, and there was no gap, and there was no glue.

In comparison, Hasmu's movements were much more rude. His crowbar was directly facing and even destroyed several places of poplar wood, revealing the dark yellow wood inside.

Lin Dong frowned, but did not speak.

He could only speed up and try to open the coffin carefully and accelerate to prevent Hasmu from "destructive" excavation to the greatest extent.

Once Lin Dong accelerated, the movements at hand seemed to be fast in the movie, with an indescribable sense of beauty, which made Sun Wenjuan on the opposite side stunned for a moment, and Hasmu felt something strange, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

How could this guy become so fast? Is this poplar coffin not easy to pry? Is it easier for him? Or is Lin Dong himself mastering some trick?

Even Peng Wenhui and others who occasionally looked at each other stopped their movements. Tian Qinde, who was holding a brush and brushing a gold coin, also looked at Lin Dong's movements. The brush in his hand had been raised and brushed on his face, but he didn't feel it at all!

Less than ten minutes later, Lin Dong had already pried open the remaining nails. He let out a sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then with a "Hey!", he exerted force with both hands, and directly lifted the lid of the entire coffin!

This sound woke everyone who was stunned. Hasmu hurriedly helped Lin Dong lift the lid. When he got it, he felt that the lid was so heavy. He immediately opened his mouth: "You two students, come and help!"

Shen Ruohai and Tian Qinde ran over immediately, and Peng Wenhui simply stopped registering blue and white porcelain and ran over to see it.

Several people gently put the lid aside, revealing the coffin where the corpse was placed inside.

Bluestone?

Hasmu was a little disappointed, but it was reasonable.

The coffins outside are just poplar trees, and the coffins inside are made of bluestone, which is not surprising.

But such a coffin is somewhat incompatible with the gold and jadeware all over the ground in the underground palace?

Was this the aristocrats at that time the same custom?

Without thinking too much, everyone's eyes focused on the bluestone coffin.

The bluestone coffin is about one meter and five meters wide and two meters long, not very large. It is not closely related to the poplar wood coffin outside, and there is a certain gap in the middle. There are some silk fabrics stuffed in the gap, which has not moved for many years. These silk fabrics still retain the appearance of the past, but as soon as the coffin is lifted, the silk fabrics immediately change their color.

Peng Wenhui let out a "ah" sound in her mouth, which was obviously a pity. These things are all history!

But almost everyone's eyes were focused on this bluestone coffin.

The bluestone coffin is very simple, without any carvings on it. It can be seen that it is an extremely ordinary bluestone, which has been cut and polished into a coffin. If you have to say anything, it is that the cutting is very fine, and the gaps between the bluestone are very thin, so you can hardly even insert a knife into it.

"What's going to be here?" Tian Qinde couldn't help asking, "Will it..."

"You guys keep registering!" Hasmu suddenly said coldly: "Speed ​​fast, don't register wrongly!"

Tian Qinde was stunned. He didn't know why Hasmu suddenly asked them to leave.

Sun Wenjuan glared at him. She could have let her students see what was in the coffin. Tian Qinde was really ignorant!

"Go!" Sun Wenjuan said helplessly: "If you can't understand anything, call me."

Peng Wenhui understood what Sun Wenjuan meant, and left first to study the blue and white porcelain.
Chapter completed!