Chapter 69 One-piece Coffin
“You swear!” Hu Ming was very cautious and didn’t believe Yang Shirley.
Hu Ming, who has been on the battlefield, is very cautious, and he does not trust Yang Shirley at all.
What if I was tricked by Yang Shirley? I would have regretted it if I turned back and stayed in the cage.
"Okay Hu Ming."
She also wants Shirley to swear. Is swearing useful?
Hu Bayi didn’t believe that swearing would work. He looked at Mingzi and said something.
Hu Ming frowned when he heard this, stared at Yang Shirley and said: "After you talked about the mural today, I also feel that the mural is not complete and the important clues are incomplete. I estimate that there is something in Prince Gumo's coffin There is a clue."
"It is a clue to find the ancient city of Jingjue," Hu Ming said firmly.
What he said was generally quite well-founded. After several comparisons, it was verified that what he said was correct.
Yang Xueli still believed Hu Ming's words, and Hu Ming said this for safety reasons, fearing that she would burn bridges. After all, he didn't know how many clues the notebook contained for this woman.
Whether the clues in this tomb are important to her? If not, she might be caught by this incident.
Xueli Yang was even more anxious to open the coffin. She even didn't want to wait anymore, because to her, nothing was more important than finding the ancient city of Jingjue.
A few people discussed it and decided to go to the tomb at two o'clock in the evening. One o'clock in the morning, under the bright moonlight.
Four figures gathered together furtively, and then quietly walked to the edge of the fortress.
"No, someone needs to be watching from above." Hu Bayi frowned, turned around and glanced at the tent, "Everyone is drunk tonight. Once no one is on guard, they won't be able to wake up if danger comes. Come on, you have to leave one person up there to keep an eye on it.”
But who should I leave behind? Several people want to go down and have a look. After all, this kind of opportunity is rare.
That is the coffin of Prince Gu Mo. Can you see what this prince looks like?
“No need.” At this time, Hu Ming looked around and said, “It’s a pretty square place here. Hundreds of miles are covered with yellow sand, and not even any Haloxylon ammodendron grows there. Even if a desert wolf wants to come here, it would be enough for it to run for several hours.
“Besides, camels are the best sentinels. Although the old man An Liman looked like he had drunk a lot, he was actually a very good drinker and was not drunk. As long as his camel barked, he would definitely wake up. ”
"And An Liman, an old man, has a habit of getting up every once in a while at night to look at the camels. It will be fine."
Seeing Hu Ming say this, Hu Ba immediately nodded.
Several people walked into the fortress and stood by the mouth of the well.
The suspended ladder used by the archaeological team has not been dismantled yet, so the fat man went down first.
Then Hu Bayi, Yang Shirley, Hu Ming...
Soon, all four of them arrived below.
The four of them stood on the stone platform with bright headlights. They looked at the iron door that was closed and covered with animal skin. The fat man volunteered and quickly peeled off the animal skin. Hu Bayi used a moisture-proof cloth to cover it. Next, put the animal skin on top.
Creak...
Pushing open the iron door, the four of them walked in.
We just walked through a few hours ago. Fatty, Hu Bayi, and Shirley Yang were already familiar with this place. They arrived at the sacrificial room after a while. Hu Ming looked at the big stone slab without saying a word. , grab the hoop directly.
He pulled hard and directly pulled up the big stone slab. Seeing this, Hu Bayi also helped pull it up. When the fat man and Yang Xueli wanted to help, they found that they both had done it. "Holding the grass, I, Lao Hu, Xiao Sa, and Xiao Chu had to pull the slate. I didn't expect that you and Lao Hu could handle it?" The fat man stared at Hu Ming dumbfounded.
As for Hu Bayi, Fatty still knows about his strength.
At this time, Yang Shirley and Hu Bayi also looked at Hu Ming in surprise
This power is so terrifying.
Hu Bayi looked at Hu Ming and couldn't help but secretly thought: When did Mingzi gain so much strength? Although she was very strong before, she was not as strong as she is now!
"Okay, don't worry about these details! I will tell you about my affairs when I get back to BJ.", Hu Ming waved his hand.
Hu Bayi and Fatty looked at each other and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Yang Xueli looked at Hu Ming meaningfully, but she had no intention of asking.
When he came to the spacious tomb, Hu Ming once again looked at the portrait carved on the stone wall. He saw the masked Queen Jingjue come to life. He was shocked again. Isn't this portrait too lifelike?< br>
But, is Queen Jingjue still alive? In other words, has she been resurrected successfully? Or has she become a monster?
The fat man geared up and moved around the huge ice stone coffin, his eyes blooming All naked, ready to open the coffin.
"Old Hu, are you in front or behind?"
"That's right. Miss Yang, please step aside. We three brothers can do the opening of the coffin." He glanced at Yang Shirley had a look of contempt in her eyes.
It’s because he despised Yang Xueli, or in other words, he was afraid that Yang Xueli would regret it and want to share the treasure.
Anyway, from Fatty's point of view, you didn't open the coffin, so you have no right to divide the treasure. The treasure belongs to our country.
Yang Shirley was thoughtful and had long seen through the fat man's virtues, so she took a few steps back and said, "I only want the clues in the coffin, and I don't want the rest."
"That's not right."
At this time, Hu Bayi became surprised and glanced at Hu Ming and others, "Professor Chen and the others were there when I came down before, so I didn't pay attention to it. Now I saw that it was a conjoined coffin. ?”
Yang Shirley didn’t pay attention to the coffin before. Now after hearing what Hu Bayi said, she raised her eyebrows and walked to the coffin to take a closer look. Sure enough, it was a conjoined coffin.
"Strange?", the fat man became confused. He touched the coffin for a long time, but still couldn't feel the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin. He looked at Mingzi in confusion: "Mingzi, you are very knowledgeable, do you know about this coffin? And Lao Hu, your family's "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" does not record this kind of coffin?"
Hu Bayi frowned, thinking about the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". Yes, he is still half-assed now. Although he knows about this kind of coffin, he doesn't know how to make it. His grandfather also said it before, but he was still young at the time and didn't remember it.
As for Hu Ming, like Hu Bayi, he did not know much about the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", so he had to recall the memories of archaeologists.
Yang Xueli thought carefully for a long time, but still found nothing.
Her grandfather never said these things. No notes were left.
She, Hu Bayi and the fat man all looked at Hu Ming. Now, all they can do is look at the young man in front of them?
"Yes, in my opinion, just violently smash the coffin."
The fat man After looking at it for a long time, seeing that Hu Ming didn't come up with an idea, he directly suggested it.
"No, you can't destroy the coffin, otherwise the contents inside will be destroyed.", Yang Xueli was worried.
"I see, this is a theft-proof coffin." At this time, Hu Ming glanced at Yang Shirley and others and said.
(End of this chapter)