Chapter 67
Hu Ming looked at the coffin, which was carved with similar patterns and was in a square shape. Although it was not a coffin, it was as big as a coffin. It was luxurious and exquisite, and it was a mouth. Stone coffin.
Although the material of ice stone is far inferior to meteorite or even Kunlun sacred wood, it is still the best among coffins.
But it can protect the body from decay, and it is also a rare coffin. "Is this coffin a coffin?"
The fat man squinted his eyes slightly, touched the coffin, and felt a cold feeling between his fingers. He exclaimed again and again, "What a good coffin, if I have one when I die. Just one bite is enough.”
Hu Bayi also saw that this coffin was not a coffin. He still had this common sense.
The coffin is a protective shell placed outside the coffin. In ancient times, it was a luxury for ordinary people in ancient times to have a shabby quilt to wrap their bodies. After all, they could not even eat a simple meal during their lifetime.
Only those high-ranking officials and nobles have money and the right to enjoy luxuries after death.
“This is a joint burial tomb from the Western Regions.” Professor Chen has been immersed in the culture of the Western Regions for decades. He has spent almost all his life on this aspect. He knows a lot about the culture of the Western Regions and knows this. This type of coffin is called a joint burial tomb.
“This is still a small one. There is only one husband and one wife inside. Some of the coffins in the tombs are like a room. The wives buried together in groups are arranged in groups. The men were all emperors and generals during their lifetime. With such financial resources," Professor Chen said while touching the coffin.
His face changed instantly, and his voice trembled slightly, "This is an ice stone coffin. For such a generous effort, it must be the joint tomb of Prince Gumo and his wife. It's a pity that we can't open it, otherwise I really want to take a look. ."
"What?", the fat man was confused for a long time. He dared to come here and saw that the coffin couldn't be opened. Isn't it ridiculous?
Can't open it, damn it. Why should I come down here?
"No, Professor Chen, you said we are all here, so open it and see what happens. At least you can take photos." The fat man fooled Professor Chen, one after another.
"What if there are clues about the ancient city of Jingjue? You also saw the carved statue of Queen Jingjue on the stone wall."
Seeing that he had said so much, Professor Chen's attitude was still firm and unwavering. The fat man was very frustrated. Well, it was all in vain. However, he was unwilling to do so.
Looking at Yang Xueli’s continued deception, she said:
“Miss Yang, don’t you think so? There are clues about the ancient city of Jingjue. The Queen of Jingjue is carved on the stone wall. This coffin must contain the secret to finding the ancient city of Jingjue, are you going to give up just like that?"
Sometimes Fatty can catch other people's weaknesses, and Yang Shirley's heart was really shaken by what he said.
I came here to find the ancient city of Jingjue. This coffin must be opened.
Yang Shirley frowned, but seeing Professor Chen's firm eyes, she knew that the old man would not agree.
Forget it, she turned around to observe the mural, her thoughts focused on the coffin. The stone wall was carved with portraits of Queen Jingjue and Prince Gumo. She thought that there might be bamboo slips and parchment scrolls in the coffin that recorded the location of the ancient city of Jingjue.
Although, there is a record in Walter's notebook. But it is fragmentary and incomplete.
“Old Hu?”
When the fat man saw that Yang Xueli was ignoring him, he tilted his lips towards Huba Yi again, suggesting that he was cheating on Professor Chen with him, but he didn't know that Huba Yi didn't look down on him at all and even glared at him fiercely.
Yes, the fat man snorted angrily.
“Do you like it?” Hu Ming said suddenly.
Everyone was shocked, and the fat man even scolded: "Mingzi, why are you like a ghost, walking without making a sound!"
"Hmph, you all go and watch when I come. It’s a mural!” Hu Ming said angrily.
Hu Ming frowned and continued: "Let's go up and drink the soup! I brought some cured pork ribs before I came, and Uncle An Liman has already cooked the soup."
"You brought the ribs, Not broken?" Hu Bayi couldn't help but say at this time.
“It’s not broken!” Hu Ming glanced at him and went back.
Of course the ribs are not broken. After all, he put the ribs in the system space.
Everyone nodded after hearing this and prepared to leave.
"Patriot, Xiao Sa, first make notes and take photos. After we go back, we will apply for protective excavation."
"Yes, Professor!"
"Okay, Teacher."< br>
Hu Ming, who was walking in front, was a little speechless when he heard this. Are you so sure that you can find this place again after you go back?
(End of this chapter)