With Jiang Wenzheng by her side, Su Yuanyuan became more courageous. She picked up a small oil lamp and walked around the coffin, and then she saw a line of small words on the coffin board.
"He who opens the coffin dies."
When Su Yuanyuan saw these four words, her hair stood on end and her scalp was numb.
Jiang Wenzheng noticed something was wrong with her and strode over. He also brought the oil lamp closer and read the words on it clearly.
But he smiled, raised his wooden crutch, and pressed it against the coffin board.
The veins in his right hand bulged, and the coffin board creaked as he pushed it away.
Su Yuanyuan prayed secretly in her heart, please don't blame me for my husband's ignorance.
Jiang Wenzheng patted her shoulder gently and motioned for her to look over.
The coffin had been there for who knows how many years, and the corpse inside had already turned into something horrifying. She closed her eyes tightly and slowly turned her head.
"Um?"
empty?
The inside of the coffin was covered with plain brocade copper money cloth, a small jade pillow was placed at the top, and a jade pendant shaped like a crescent moon lay quietly inside.
Su Yuanyuan's heart was full of doubts. She always felt that this tomb was full of doubts.
There is another empty coffin in the cemetery buried under the lake. Could it be that this is a burial tomb?
Su Yuanyuan originally wanted to pick up the jade pendant to check, but Qingyi who was not far away wanted to make the entire tomb brighter, so he lit all the lamps on the wall. Qingyi lit a lamp, and then a
A line of fire spread to all the lamps.
At that moment, the coffin board seemed to have lost its support. Su Yuanyuan pressed down with one hand, the board reversed, and she fell straight into the coffin.
Jiang Wenzheng was the closest to her, but even if he wanted to pull her, he was too late. He only grabbed a corner of her skirt and watched her disappear before his eyes.
There was a slope where Su Yuanyuan fell. She kept rolling down like a ball, and finally fell into a pile of gravel with a crash.
The line of fire that was ignited above spread to the bottom, illuminating the small tomb.
After the tumbling just now, Su Yuanyuan's bones were almost falling apart. She was lying on her back, slightly clothed.
The ceiling above the tomb was covered with colorful glass, which was illuminated by candlelight and emitted a dazzling light.
There are various small animals painted on the surrounding walls, most of them have the shadow of the little girl in the skirt.
Su Yuanyuan looked under her body and said, "Hey, these are rocks, these are clearly piles of gems!"
On the other side of the gem are mountains of gold and silver...
She finally saw the concept of mountains of treasures.
The hole she fell down from was about a person's height from the ground. If there was no buffer and she fell straight down, it would be impossible for Su Yuanyuan to lose any of her arms or legs.
There are not only piles of gems on the ground, but also gold utensils, such as small bowls, small plates, small spoons and forks, all of which are available, as if they have a complete set.
On the other side are clothes, starting from the age of five or six. The owner of the tomb must have died when he was five or six years old.
Sets of clothes are stacked in the cabinet, right down to the wedding clothes.
Su Yuanyuan's palm gently touched the auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns on it, as well as the rows of small pearls on the collar. It can be seen how much the person who built this tomb loved the owner of the tomb.
The one on the other side is very simple, with balls for children to play with, a wooden horse, and a crudely made kite with little swallows painted on it and "Yao Yao" and "Brother" written underneath.
The small wooden box on the side was the most exquisite. Su Yuanyuan's husband lifted up the coffin board, and she pierced the bottom of the coffin. She didn't have to worry about anything, so she opened the lock on it.
It was a peony made of gold.
The flowers are showing their beauty in full bloom, just lying quietly in the box.
Su Yuanyuan lightly touched its petals with her fingers, and the petals trembled slightly, as if they were real.
She looked around and saw that the owner of the tomb was really loved...
Even after she passed away, she built such a beautiful tomb.
The air below was getting thinner and thinner, and Su Yuanyuan had to find a way to find an exit.
With a flash of her eyes, she saw a dark thing lying quietly among the pile of golden stones.
"Xuantie!"
She ran over excitedly, and regardless of the skirt she was wearing, she rushed over and held the iron piece in her arms for a closer look.
It turns out this is Xuan Tie.
The piece of iron was completely black, and there seemed to be impurities attached to it. When Su Yuanyuan touched it, her hands were covered with dust.
As she got closer, she could smell the burning smell on it.
To say it is black iron, it is better to call it meteorite.
The layer of impurities and burnt smell on top should be left behind when it burns through the atmosphere.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the hole made by black iron on the top of the tomb, and had an idea in her mind.
She researched the Flying Monkey during the Chinese New Year, and she kept it in her small cloth bag for self-defense.
In her little cloth bag were not only mini silver needles, but also poison samples given to her by Qingyi, as well as some strange things.
Su Yuanyuan piled handfuls of gold and silver into the middle.
When it was almost done, she slowly climbed up and looked at the small hole. Phew! Pa!
The three people who were still looking for the mechanism in the main tomb heard the sound and looked outside the tomb.
Jiang Wenzheng subconsciously thought that Su Yuanyuan was sending a signal to him, and rushed out without caring about anything.
There was a faint light in the small hole made by black iron on the ground. Jiang Wenzheng looked over and saw Su Yuanyuan standing there with her head raised and smiling at him.
His tense nerves finally relaxed and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. It was good to see that she was fine.
Qing Yi and Jiang Erye took the rope and lowered it from the small hole. Su Yuanyuan took it and tied it to herself, "Okay!"
She held Xuan Tie in her arms and slowly climbed up along the rope.
She first lifted Xuan Tie out of the small hole, but Jiang Wenzheng threw it aside without even looking at it, and bent down to grab her collar.
Su Yuanyuan was almost lifted up by Jiang Wenzheng. There was a lot of dust on her face, like a little tabby cat, her eyes were big and bright, and she could not hide her joy.
"Wen Zheng! I found Xuan Tie!"
She hooked Jiang Wenzheng's neck and said happily.
With Xuantie, Jiang Wenzheng is not far away from walking normally!
Su Yuanyuan did not tell them about the gold mountain in the tomb, but kept silent about it. It felt like you bought a foreclosure house and smashed 100 million in cash from the wall.
Both excited and confused.
After getting the black iron, Su Yuanyuan hurried back to Qishan City to find Blacksmith Zhao.
When I saw Blacksmith Zhao again, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were dirty. He hadn't washed them in an unknown amount of time.
His face looked up from the messy hair, his eyeballs were protruding, his eyes were black and blue, and his lips were white and peeling, as if he had stayed up for a long time.
