Chapter 28 Chapter 28 The Unspeakable Coffin

This tomb is nearly ten times taller and wider than the burial chamber we saw just now. Four giant pillars full of reliefs stand in the four corners of the tomb. There are many things piled up on the floor of the tomb. As soon as the cold fireworks were lit, we found that they were gold and silver utensils like hills, precious stones, glass, pearls and jade. Our flashlights shone on them, and they were so radiant that people couldn't look straight at them. "My grandpa—" the fat man's eyes were bigger than a cow's, and his face was distorted. I was so shocked that I could barely stand, Pan Zi murmured, "What did I say, the Jurchen treasury, the annual offering of the Southern Song Dynasty, I'm not fucking wrong, am I right?"

I have been involved in this business for so long, and all I have seen are broken copper and rotten iron. I thought that this time I could not escape my fate. I never thought that there would be so many treasures in the royal tomb of this small, desolate and weak country. Could it be true? As Pan Zi said, all the treasures after the Dajin destroyed the country were gathered here, so it was a matter of making a fortune. If you take out a few of the things here, you can eat them for a lifetime. The fat man wants to roll into the pile of gold and silver wares. I have the urge to roll up, but I still have a sense of reason in my heart. I hold the fat man so that he will not get carried away. Many gold wares in tombs are sprayed with poison. Roll into it Going to be poisoned to death is too stupid, it's better not to touch these things.

But I grabbed the fat man, but not Pan Zi. He had already rushed into the pile of gold utensils, grabbed a handful of gold utensils, and stared dumbfounded. The reflected golden light made his face golden Yes, trembling all over.Then he let go, and the things fell from between his fingers, making the sound of metal clashing. I saw that Pan Zi grabbed a few handfuls and they were all safe and sound. Knowing that the gold utensils were not poisonous, I felt relieved and couldn't help but go up and grab a handful too. The heavy feeling almost made me laugh uncontrollably. I don't know who said that, human beings' love for gold has been written into the genes, and it has become an innate, irresistible instinct. He is so fucking right.

Even if I'm like me, although I look sanctimonious on the surface, the throbbing when I see gold comes from my heart, I can't lie to myself even if I want to, I like these things. A few people forgot everything at once, we ran to this pile, picked up a pile of things, ran to that pile, took out a gem-encrusted headband and looked at it carefully. All the items are of the highest quality. As long as there is one item, it will be a treasure in the museum. Now there are so many items here. It is not a pity to take or step on them casually. The fat man has already started to put things into his bag. He poured out all his equipment. He didn’t want anything. Other things make meaningless sounds while installing them.

But soon we all found that no matter how we pretended, we couldn’t take this treasure away. If we pretended this, we would immediately find that something better and more precious appeared under him. The real thing I have seen, I can't start with it all at once. It was crazy for a long time, until we were exhausted and people calmed down from the extreme excitement, I didn't feel something was wrong, why didn't I hear Shunzi's voice after I came in. I wiped the sweat off my brow, stood up from the pile of jewels, looked around with my flashlight, and saw that Sunja was standing on a pile of gold wares, looking at something.

I walked over and asked him what he was doing, aren't you excited to see the gold? He didn't speak, but pointed down, I followed his flashlight with a flashlight, and found that in the middle of several piles of gold, surrounded by countless treasures, there were a few people curled up inside, motionless, as if they were dead up. I was startled immediately, the excitement just now disappeared suddenly, and I got goose bumps all over my body. Fatty and Panzi saw that Shunzi and I were standing there dumbfounded, thinking that we had discovered some other treasure, and rushed over to see that there were only a few zongzi, so they couldn't help being quite surprised.

We walked down the depression in the pile of gold objects, held the flashlight behind our hands, and carefully photographed it. We found that it was indeed a dead person, and it had been dead for a while. The skin of the corpse was frozen and dehydrated and turned into an orange peel shape. What they were wearing turned out to be rotten woolen overcoats, the clothes of modern people, and there were a few rotten old-fashioned military bags beside them. The fat man asked strangely: "What's going on? Who are these people? Our colleagues?" I shook my head, put on my gloves and looked through the backpacks and clothes of those people. This kind of dress should be more popular in the 1980s and 1990s. Now people in the rural areas of the Northeast will also wear it. We are in the camp. Shancun has seen quite a few half-grown old men like this.Judging by the degree of decay, these people should have died here for five to twenty years.

Pan Zi asked: "Could it be that the herb pickers or hunters from Changbai Mountain entered here by mistake and died because they couldn't get out?" "Impossible." I tore off the clothes of a corpse, it was a female corpse, and looked at the ears of the female corpse, with old-fashioned earrings hanging on them, and a watch on her hand, which had long since rusted away, "You Look, this is a plum watch, an old style, even people at the mayor level might not be able to get it at that time, this woman has a lot of background, she doesn't look like someone from the countryside."

"Could it be the lost tourists from the 1980s?" Pan Zi asked again, "They engraved the marks we followed all the way?" I shook my head. It is impossible for the mark to be carved by them, because I have seen that mark in the underwater tomb, and it must have been carved by a relevant person. It is either Aning and the others, or Poker Bottle. It is possible that it is a lost tourist. , but really lost can get lost to this kind of place?Without considerable courage, ordinary people dare not go down the underground palace tomb passage. However, if this woman has some background, such as the child of a leader, or has some connections with local bureaucrats, her disappearance may have a great influence in the local area. The head asked him if there had been any more sensational disappearances in their place in the past five to twenty years.

Looking back, Shunzi didn't run down with us, but stayed on the gold pile with a very stiff expression. I wondered in my heart, could it be that Shunzi was also hit by the tongue of the corpse like a fat man, and I didn’t see anything on his neck. I saw that he was still trembling a little, so I felt something was wrong. The fat man said to him: "What's the matter, are you afraid of death? Why didn't I see you just now, so you were afraid." Shunzi ignored the fat man and walked down step by step with heavy steps. When he came to one of the corpses, he squatted down. I found that he was so nervous that he almost fell down.

Suddenly thought of what happened. The fat man still wanted to pat him. I stopped the fat man and waved to him. The fat man asked me softly, "What's wrong with him? Bewitched?" I shook my head, these corpses, if I guessed right, might be Shunzi who mentioned it to me, the team that his father brought into Changbai Mountain ten years ago.And the corpse that Shunzi was looking at now might be his father, that's why he acted so nervously. Unexpectedly, he was really expected to follow us, and he could really find his father's body... But is this a coincidence or what?The team from ten years ago entered here by mistake?Or are there other secrets that we don't know about?