President's Legendary Master

Chapter 135 Four Bronze Corpses

At the same time, Dugu Haoyan immediately stood in front of the little celestial master. This time, he held the gun in both hands, and opened the safety. He looked coldly at the four bronze coffins. So, this time, it seems that the thing is more powerful than the ghost of the white woman.

Sure enough, the ghost just wanted to reincarnate and reincarnate, and here is the powerful character.

The little celestial master squeezed the money sword in his hand: "This is a 3000-year-old thing. It must have become a thing of the past. Be careful. If you can't do it, run outside. Don't be brave."

"I know." Dugu Haoyan agreed, but didn't move.

What is he running for?

Lord Yan has seen it before, not to mention such a thing, at most it is a big rice dumpling, and it's not like he hasn't beaten it before.

But it's the first time I've seen the one in 3000, so I'm so excited!

He has a good mentality and concentrated mental power, which is much better than the few who were scared to death at the door.

The little celestial master was also nervous. Although the two of them had prepared a lot of things and brought them in, he didn't expect that there were four coffins inside.

He thought there were two at most.

It turned out to be four so many.

What happened to Ji Zhao, King Kang of the Western Zhou Dynasty?

Use four warriors to guard his tomb?

Before he could think about it, there was a sound of "creaking" and "creaking" from the coffin. How should I say this sound, it was like a steel file scratching on the glass, which made you feel horrified and also trembling Goosebumps all over.

Disgusted from the bottom of my heart, even hated this sound.

The movement was too jarring, too intrusive and too noisy. People with a bad temper would probably lose their temper immediately.

Slowly, a pitch-black wooden coffin emerged from the bronze coffin. Immediately after the wooden coffin emerged, the bronze coffin was scattered into pieces of bronze coffin boards. This was an ingenious combination. Once the black coffin emerged, the bronze coffin It will disintegrate by itself, a very simple splicing device, as long as there is no pressure, it will immediately disperse.

The pitch-black wooden coffin cannot be compared with the coffins of the concubines over there.

Because there are neither gems inlaid with various patterns nor red lacquer pictures on it, the black lacquered coffin has not decayed after 3000 years, so it can be seen that a lot of anti-corrosion work must have been done at that time.

And because it was placed in a bronze coffin and wrapped in a layer of bronze coffin, it was well preserved.

It is just a well-preserved wooden coffin in the eyes of archaeologists.

In the eyes of the little celestial master, that's not the case.

These four black wooden coffins are obviously made of black iron wood. Black iron wood has basically become extinct in modern times. There are only a few trees left, which grow in deep mountains and old forests. Later, the country cultivated them and they did not see much. The effect, because this thing grows too slowly!

Ordinary ironwood can take a hundred years to become useful, and black ironwood can be at least 1000 years old.

There are also many folk legends about this kind of tree, which is as hard as iron, and it makes a metal-like sound when it is knocked. Put it in the water and it will sink immediately.It is also said that if this kind of tree grows to [-] years old, it will be called the god iron wood. Its texture is as smooth and lovely as jade, and it is extremely hard. Rare baby.

And the black iron wood in front of him is the iron wood from Tianmu Mountain.

Tianmu iron tree is an endangered species in the world. Currently, there are less than ten trees growing on Tianmu Mountain in the world, and they are seriously damaged. It can be said to be more precious than the national treasure giant panda.

Tianmu ironwood is not only a unique species of wood in China, but also the only species of this genus distributed in eastern China. It is of certain significance for the study of flora and taxonomy of the genus Ironwood, as well as for the preservation of species.

In modern times, not a single branch of this thing can be damaged.

What's more, it will be cut down to make a coffin. Who would sleep in this kind of coffin?

Iron wood will not rot for a thousand years, and it will not rot for ten thousand years. According to the rules of reincarnation, if the coffin is rotten, the person will be completely reincarnated and have no entanglement with this life.

Even if an enemy finds the tomb, it is useless. The coffin is rotten, and the person has been reincarnated. No matter how much hatred there is, there is only the word "empty".

So if you want to take revenge, you have to hurry up, otherwise, it is very likely to become a "world feud", a hatred passed down from generation to generation, a very unsolvable inherited emotion.

As for the iron wood of Tianmu Mountain, no matter in ancient times or in modern times, it is not easy to transport it down the mountain after being felled.

Fortunately, there are machines in modern times. At worst, they can be pulled up on the spot by helicopter and transported away from the air.

What is there in ancient times?What's more, it was the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. At that time, there were not many iron wares, and all bronze wares were used, and very primitive bone needles were used to sew clothes.

Only Zhou Tianzi could use such black iron wood as the "coffin" in the coffin.

The feudal lords and kings were not close, not to mention that in the early Zhou Dynasty, although it was a system of enfeoffment, the royal power in the center was still very solid.

At that time, rites and music had just been established and had not yet collapsed, and the princes and kings also bowed their heads to the emperor.

There was a lot of movement inside, and Dugu Haoyan even noticed something: "Why is there no funerary object in this coffin?"

"No, this is something that guards the scene of the emperor. Whether it is willingly buried or forced to be buried, it must be full of resentment. It is estimated that there are no funeral objects." The little celestial master swallowed: "A If not, then the identity of the other party is interesting."

"Oh?" Dugu Haoyan frowned: "Is it a guard? Or a civil servant? A general?"

"Probably not." The little celestial master said: "Whether it is a guard, civil servant or general, if he is loyal, there must be funeral objects, but here is so dark, it is definitely not willing to be buried with him. What's more, even the lowest-ranking guards, Then there must be some funerary goods? But there is no. It can only be said that their status is low, but they are left here..."

The little celestial master pursed his lips and stopped talking.

A puff of black air emerged from the four wooden coffins. This puff of black cavalry literally covered the sky and the sun. This puff of black puff floated on the top of the tomb, neither circling nor spreading out, so that the temperature here was even lower. Some.

And after the black air was emitted from the wooden coffin, the blackness became heavier.

But after the two of them posed nervously for a long time, nothing happened.

Although the yin qi is heavy, the tomb qi is heavier, and the dead qi is more serious.

Although the dust is very thick, frost has already appeared on some exposed stones, which shows how low the temperature here is.

The people at the door were also poking around, waiting for a long time, but nothing happened.

Professor Wang Yishui was a little impatient, and the old man couldn't help it when he saw the bronze tripod, especially this thing, which looked like a big Yu tripod.

It's like a fire is burning in his heart now.

He wanted to rush in, but the students held his legs tightly and refused to let him in. The poor old professor had no choice but to stamp his feet at the door.

"What's going on?" Dugu Haoyan was nervous for a long while: "There is no movement?"

"I'll give it a try." The little celestial master was actually quite nervous, this was the first time they encountered such a situation.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Not only was there no movement, but besides a bronze tripod in the middle and four bronze coffins, there were only eight stone pillars left.

The top, surroundings, and ground are all made of stone.

Although there is ash, it is much less than that in the side tomb of the concubine.

The little Tianshi took out a broom-like thing made from a handful of rooster tails that he had improvised, and swept the air a few times casually.

The temperature here didn't keep dropping anymore, but warmed up a bit, and it was definitely minus [-] degrees just now.

It's minus twenty degrees now.

The little celestial master waved the thing in his hand again.

"What is this?" Dugu Haoyan looked at it, what is this?Last night, he watched the little celestial master fiddle for half a night. He didn't know what it was for. The feather duster was a bit small, and the feather shuttlecock was a bit big.

"This is the rooster's tail hair, the longest one. It's not easy to save these. Fortunately, I ate braised chicken nuggets tonight. The back kitchen bought a lot of local chickens, including the little roosters raised in the past. Seven or eight Ten of them, I plucked their tail hairs." The little celestial master was quite proud.

Although the atmosphere was very strange, Dugu Haoyan still twitched the corners of his mouth, only he knew what was going on in his heart.

But the little celestial master is very powerful!

When the temperature rose to around ten degrees, the black coffin stood upright with a bang!

The coffin lid popped open by itself.

The little Tianshi and Dugu Haoyan looked extremely nervous, and when they looked inside, they were stunned.

It turned out that the four black iron wooden coffins were opened, and inside were black soft materials, which wrapped human-shaped corpses. Look at the material, it was pitch black, and it was falling down under the cold light... .

"What is it? What is it?" Seeing that there was no movement inside, Professor Wang Yishui couldn't help asking: "Then what is it that fell?"

The accent is brought out!

"It's like some kind of leather thing, it's been carbonized, and it's falling off now, it's not in shape." The little celestial master sighed: "I can't keep it, don't think about it."

"I know that for things thousands of years ago, it would be good to keep the bronze ware, and some pottery can also be preserved, and the bone ware is very fragile, but the leather and silk fabrics are less." Professor Wang Yishui understood: " What's inside? The outside is probably the "coffin", what's inside? Are the bones in the coffin still there?"

"Yes." The little celestial master used the money sword to make those dark things fall off faster, revealing the human figure inside, but Dugu Haoyan who helped him peeled off the dark things outside, dumbfounded: " What is this?"

"Bronze Corpse!" The little celestial master almost swung the money sword and charged forward.

"Wait!" Dugu Haoyan was also very nervous at first, but he found that the thing hadn't moved, so he stopped the excited little celestial master: "What are they talking about? Bronze corpses?"

"Well, the bronze corpse."

"What is a bronze corpse?" Not only Dugu Haoyan was curious, but even Professor Wang Yishui was at a loss: "This thing is also made of bronze? Is it a cultural relic?"

"Don't think about it." The little celestial master said angrily: "Return the cultural relics? This thing is a ghost!"

Professor Wang Yishui choked for a moment: "But I think they look like this, they are obviously cultural relics. There are golden jade clothes in the Han Dynasty, and bronze corpses in the Shang Dynasty."

"Old man, do you know how this bronze corpse came about? What's so special about it, and how was it made?" The little celestial master was about to be laughed at by the old man: "Once activated, what kind of danger will there be?" ?”

"I think you two are fine, what danger could there be?" Professor Wang Yishui whispered, "What is this?"

He knows how to show weakness, the little celestial master really can't ignore this matter, didn't you hear what the old man said, he should treat it as a treasure of the same level as "Golden Thread Jade Clothes" and take it back.

If he brought this back, he would probably have to attend the old man's funeral in a few days.

"You don't even know what this is, so you dare to say you want to put it away? My god! Old man, you should be happy that you met me, otherwise, I'm afraid you are an old birthday star drinking arsenic, and you are tired of life!" Daomiao has always respected Professor Wang Yishui, but this time he was so angry that he called him "old man".

He didn't even use honorifics, so it can be seen that he was really angry.

Professor Wang Yishui probably sensed something, and couldn't help but restore his normal tone: "Then tell me, what are these four bronze corpses?"

He wanted Daomiao to explain clearly, and by the way, it was also for the students to increase their knowledge, maybe they could meet them in the future?Then we will know what to do.

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