Behind the tomb door is a long bead curtain, with strings of jade beads of different colors intertwined together to form a picture of a girl standing with an umbrella.
The girl is wearing a white dress and a red skirt, standing with an umbrella, and is extremely beautiful.
That is the generation of queens we admire - Fu Hao.
Wearing the battle uniform, she looked heroic.
Dressed in witch clothes, she is gentle and holy.
We looked at the beauty on the bead curtain with fascination and couldn't bear to destroy her beauty.
Baishui explained: "The woman on the sickbed was suffering so much. Wu Ding probably hoped that everyone would only remember her beauty, so he set up this beaded curtain to prevent everyone from seeing her haggardness."
Although they couldn't bear to break this beauty, everyone still did not forget their mission. Platoon Leader Zhang said that he was a rough man, so let him do it.
He lifted the bead curtain and asked everyone to come in quickly.
At that moment, we clearly saw a huge bronze black bird totem inlaid on the wall, and two coffins, one large and one small, came into view. One was the main coffin, and the other should be the burial coffin.
Both coffins are in the shape of a rare boat, standing in a looming river.
Behind the bead curtain are stone steps one after another. Under the stone steps is a layer of water. We don't know how deep the water is and we dare not go down rashly.
Everyone stood on the stone steps, eager to try. The white water indicated that this river should allude to the River Styx, and the boat-shaped coffin meant that the tomb owner could cross the River Styx by boat after death and meet his ancestors.
"Is there something in the water?" Lu Baoping stretched his neck out of timidity.
At this moment, Lao Jiang suddenly pointed to the bow of the ship and said, "Look, what is that?"
But I saw two tubes as thick as a child's arms and almost transparent in color. One end was connected to the two bows, and the other end was plunged deep into the water...
I immediately remembered the blood-red stem of the Gluttonous Demonic Flower before. Qiu Xiuxiu said doubtfully, "But the stem of that flower is clearly blood-red."
Old Jiang shook his head: "No, do you remember? After the demon flower withered completely, the flower stems also lost their vitality little by little. I used to wonder why King Shang would raise such a monster in such an underground royal tomb. Now. It seems that he is actually using the flower stems of Gluttony to keep the people in these two coffins sleeping. Gluttony can live for thousands of years, and its vitality can be continuously fed into these two coffins. "
Qiu Xiuxiu's attention was focused on the owner of the tomb. He asked Lao Jiang: "The coffins are one big and one small. Could it be that there are Fu Hao and Wu Ding in them?"
Judging from Wu Ding's love for Fu Hao, it is very likely that Fu Hao was buried in the main coffin.
But I couldn't help but wonder: "The mural just now clearly stated that the two of them were buried together. Did they sleep in separate coffins after death?"
Lu Baoping was worried whether two big rice dumplings would appear after the two coffins were opened. After all, he had seen how powerful the demon flower was.
Lao Jiang didn't have much confidence, so he said let's give it a try! No one knows the true function of gluttony. It may just prevent the corpse from decaying, or it may actually turn the corpse into zombies.
After all, the resurrection of the dead is absolutely impossible.
Lao Jiang dropped a stone to test the Styx River, but found that the river here was only knee-deep. He boldly walked in, and nothing happened.
Everyone cautiously entered the River Styx and approached the coffin.
Lao Jiang and Baishui opened the main coffin, only to find that there were three layers inside. The outermost layer was of course made of bronze. Inside a large bronze coffin was a small white jade coffin, and inside the white jade coffin was another smaller one. golden nanmu coffin.
Lu Baoping sighed: "This is not an ordinary golden nan, but a thousand-year-old tree king among golden nan. Legend has it that it only grows at the junction of yin and yang. This Wu Ding is really capable..."
When prying open the last layer of the golden nanmu coffin, Lao Jiang asked Baishui to retreat to avoid any accidents.
However, the moment he opened the coffin, everyone was shocked!
We thought it would be Wu Ding, a good woman, or even the bones of two people buried together, but we never expected that the coffin was actually empty, with only a black bronze vessel the size of a human head inside.
At the same time, a surge of resentment emanated from the bronze vessel, as if a demon that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened by us.
I saw a ferocious and cruel tiger carved on it. The tiger opened its bloody mouth and was about to devour the head of a young child. The shape was so weird that even the well-informed old ginger was intimidated.
Baishui told everyone that this was a vessel used to hold wine during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
"But the artifacts of the Shang and Zhou dynasties have always been about majesty and auspiciousness, such as Taotie patterns, black birds or dragons and phoenixes. The sculpture of a tiger choosing people to eat is really scary the more you look at it!"
Baishui was puzzled, but Lao Jiang suddenly shouted: "Do you still remember the cursed object that Fuhao brought back from the country of Mu? Judging from its shape and the black evil spirit lingering around it, it should be the so-called "The tiger eats people."
The country of Mu admires the power of evil, and the more evil things are, the more they like them, and this tiger and man-eating beast is the most evil existence among them, full of the curse of the undead.
I couldn't help but interject: "Since it is a cursed object, will it be okay if you just touched it?"
Lao Jiang trembled for a moment, then touched his forehead and expressed that he didn't feel anything. He suspected that Wen Tao was indeed cursed back then, but the curse had expired hundreds of years after the tomb door was opened, so everyone was still safe until now.
"The Stepmother Wu Ding is a sacred artifact that governs the country, but it is too heavy for us to take away! I must take this tiger-man-eating ding with me. With such exquisite patterns and superb craftsmanship, I believe it will shock the world."
Baishui firmly stated his position, and Lao Jiang nodded slightly. He glanced in my direction, as if to say that the curse of Mu Country is the source of the third eye. If you want to lift the curse of Lei Zhen, This thing must be taken back and studied carefully.
Lao Jiang helped the archaeological team take out the tiger man-eating beast from the coffin. Baishui first put on his gloves and then took it carefully. His movements were light and slow, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.
Lao Jiang laughed at him for being too cautious.
Bai Shui replied with red eyes: "You don't understand, you don't understand..."
He wrapped the tiger man-eater in several layers of protective cloth before gently stuffing it into his backpack. And I have already arrived at the small coffin and knocked on it with my hand. I don’t know if there is anyone in the coffin, or are there more burial objects?
Thinking that Lao Jiang had opened the main coffin just now without any damage, I was so curious that I pushed open the lid of the funerary coffin. After all, I, Li Jinglan, am also an honors student at the Central Archaeological Institute, right?
However, what I didn't expect was that there was someone in the coffin!
And a man.
There was a huge flower stem under the man's head, and he wore a simple bronze wolf mask on his face, which immediately reminded me of Banban, the handsome wolf in the mural.
There seemed to be an unknown voice guiding me.
Take it off, take off his mask!
This is the cause and effect of your past and present lives.
Lao Jiang finally pretended to be a tiger and cannibal, and when he noticed the movement on my side, he immediately shouted: "Li Jinglan, what are you doing?"
I was startled by him, but the voice in my head became more and more intense, and finally turned into the whispers of countless little ghosts.
This is the cause of your past life and the result of this life...
I reached out my hand like a ghost and pulled off the wolf mask.
When I came to my senses, I realized that I had gotten into a big trouble and might have caused a corpse transformation, but instead I met a handsome face that had not decayed for thousands of years.
The man in the coffin has a high nose, beautiful lips, a face as angular as a sculpture, and two sword-shaped eyebrows flying diagonally into his temples. However, her long hair was unruly and had a wild and unruly alien nature, which made me dumbfounded.
How could people in ancient times be so good-looking? Aren’t they generally short and ugly at 1.6 meters?
Just when I was attracted by the face of the male corpse, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his pupils, as deep as obsidian, burst out with a sharp murderous aura, which made me immediately think of a man pouncing on his prey in the forest. Wolf.
At that moment, the whole world was terrified!
When I realized that something serious had happened, I jumped up in fright, but my legs were tripped by the coffin. I fell into the coffin unexpectedly, and accidentally fell on top of the male corpse.
"Don't eat me, brother." I immediately closed my eyes and begged for mercy.
But I noticed something soft licking my face. The wet feeling reminded me of Dahu immediately.
I opened my eyes and saw that it was the male corpse!
The strange thing is that after the first sight of me, the sharp murderous look in the male corpse's eyes disappeared, replaced by infinite warmth.
He didn't have the slightest intention to eat me. Instead, he tilted his head and rubbed my chest like a puppy, and let out an angry cry.
"Ouch..."
The voice seemed to be calling his master.
Oh my god, the thousand-year-old corpse actually screamed, and he still called me master?
My whole body was in turmoil.
