Listening to bricks is a very technical job in the circle. By judging the thickness and material of the bricks through the sound of knocking feedback, we can judge the type and craftsmanship of the bricks, and indirectly judge the history and background of the tomb.

Everyone stared at Qiu Cuzi and held their breath, fearing that a little breathing sound would disturb Qiu Cuzi's judgment.

After a while, Qiu Crook shook his head and said, "The bricks are all solid, about two feet thick, and the sound is crisp. The types of tomb bricks I have never seen before can't judge the history of this tomb. I have to walk in a while."

"Mr. Qiu, why do you want so much? No matter what era he is from, it's not enough to do it? The timid person doesn't know when it will arrive! If you are really afraid, then I will lead the team!" said a man who looked a little taller in the team, strides forward without fear.

The crowd raised the flashlight in their hands and followed behind the man.

In the crowd, Qiu Crook shook his head helplessly, but said nothing, and quietly took two steps back.

Zuo Yun, Zhang Yu, and Ling Sanqi retreated to the back without realizing it. These four people were all masters. I saw their own abilities, so I slowed down and followed the four people.

The people who rushed to the front were too reckless. If there was an ambush in the tomb passage, the faster they died.

Although the tomb passage is only a few dozen meters, every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear that two poisonous arrows will emerge and add two transparent holes to the body.

"Ha!" At this moment, a man in front of him shouted in surprise. The end of the tomb passage was in front, and a large area of ​​space could be seen on the edge.

The few people behind us immediately accelerated their pace, and the scene in front of us suddenly became clear.

At the end of the tomb passage is a huge stone chamber. In the center of the stone chamber is a bronze coffin, and the walls on all sides are all kinds of reliefs, which are lifelike.

Bronze coffin!

Bronze ware, no matter which dynasty, is the most important ware of the country. The bigger it is, the identity and status of the bronze ware. With such a large bronze coffin, the identity of the person buried in it is not simple!

If someone dares to collect this coffin, it will be priceless. The burial objects in the coffin are absolutely not bad!

Everyone was boiling, and old Jianghu like Qiu Cuzi had a little wrinkled and his face was filled with excitement.

"Hurry up, go and light the coffin!" Qiu Cuzi trembled with his hands and pointed at four or five people. Four or five strong flashlights hit the coffin.

The coffin is covered with strange twists and textures. Some kind of incomprehensible relief entrenches throughout the coffin. You can vaguely see the upper right corner of the relief, restraining a twisted face.

The flashlight also shines on the reliefs around it. The relief patterns are clearly seen under the light. The reliefs on the wall are not carved with auspicious animals, but the same twisted faces.

Seeing this relief, the atmosphere in the tomb suddenly became depressing. A pair of red light was seen on the distorted human faces and eyes, like two bloodshot eyes.

I felt something was extremely wrong. The hairs all over my body stood up in an instant, my hands and feet became cold, and I felt a vague feeling that this relief was alive!

Unconsciously took a step back, reached the entrance of the tomb passage, and pulled out the compass in his pocket.

Qiu Cuzi's reaction was completely opposite to me. When he saw the statue's reaction was excited and shouted: "It's ruby! Light wax and open the coffin!"

The group immediately stood four white waxes on the four corners of the coffin and ignited them continuously.

Immediately afterwards, the four or five people took out the short crowbar from their bags and inserted the tip into the gap in the coffin.

"Don't move for now, there is a sound!" Just as he was about to pry, Ling Sanzhi looked up and made a gesture of silence.

For a moment, the sound in the tomb stopped abruptly, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

"Geeh..." The sound made by some unknown reason, it was very strange and unpleasant. Ling San pointed to the coffin and his face turned pale.

"Yes, yes... the sound in the coffin!" Ling San's fingers trembled and screamed.

Ling Sanjie's howling, like a bomb, instantly detonated among the crowd, and everyone trembled.

"Damn it, you can't be so evil. You'll meet a big rice dumpling!" Mr. Qiu swallowed his saliva, completely losing the demeanor of a master.

"Will you still open the coffin?" Zuo Yun pulled out a machete more than one foot from his bag and stared at the bronze coffin tightly.

Qiu Crook lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth: "Open, wealth and honor are in danger! Don't say it is not necessarily a big rice dumpling, even a big rice dumpling is worth fighting. Keep a close eye on the candle. As long as the candle is extinguished, you will withdraw from the tomb!"

After receiving Qiu Cuzi's instructions, the crowbar began to pry it open with force.

Qiu Cutezi, Zuo Yun, Zhang Yu, and Ling San Fingered Four also took crowbars. The bronze coffin lid was very thick and weighed nearly seven or eight hundred kilograms. It was very difficult for four or five people to carry it.

The coffin lid was quickly removed, with a strong and moldy smell.

Ten people subconsciously exasperated.

I also walked over and went to the tomb to see what was in the coffin.

In the center of the coffin, there was a dry corpse. The body was wearing black scales. On the edge of the corpse, more than ten treasures were placed horizontally and in a row.

"It's weird, why didn't the sound of the lid just now?" Ling San Finger was confused. The body was lying in the middle of the coffin. The moisture had already dried up and was still motionless.

"Isn't it bad? No matter how many, I'll take the treasure first." Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the coffin, Qiu Cuzi looked much better and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling San pointed, and quickly flicked his broken hand, and his middle finger and index finger were accurately clamped on a treasure and brought it out.

"Hu..." No one noticed, the candles lit on the four corners were slightly stoked and returned to their usual appearance.

The strong light flashlight hit the burial objects clipped out by Ling Sanfin. This was a piece of jade product. Under the strong light, the jade is crystal clear and dazzling.

"The origin of this tomb is here. This is a Yuheng. It looks like the style should be a product of the Warring States Period. In ancient times, this was the territory of the Central Yan State during the Warring States Period. The burial costumes on this corpse should be first-class."

"This place is directly connected to the tomb passage. It should be the front hall and not the tomb chamber. A general is buried with him. The identity of the tomb owner is simply a big deal."

Ling Sanqi seemed to have forgotten the strange sound and wiped Yu Heng excitedly.

"In other words, this time, the one we stole might be a tomb of a king?" Qiu Cuzi shook his whole body, everyone was energetic, staring at the coffin with burning eyes.

I didn't feel much, I just needed a little to pay back what I owe.
Chapter completed!