In that troubled era, it was really rare that these porcelains that would break when touched could be preserved.

Throughout the history of China, only the Song Dynasty can achieve the ultimate monochrome glaze.

At that time, the Song Dynasty was rich and rich, monopolizing almost all the trade of the entire continent, and had absolute pricing power over the export and production of commodities.

Love to buy, don't buy!

At this time, a strong man like an old bear climbed out of the van, lying on the ground and spitting out for a while, smiling at Jin Feng: "Boss, do you want me to help?"

That is Kunlun slave Yang Congcong, in tonight's wine competition, Yang Congcong alone killed three strong men in the Northeast and made a great contribution.

Waving his hand to tell Yang Congcong to go back to sleep, Jin Feng wrapped the brother kiln plate, and when he turned back, Gong Lingfeng and Wu Baiming had already begun to pry the soil from both sides of the brother kiln plate.

This tomb pit is different from any tomb in the Northern Song Dynasty, and those routines are completely useless, so you can only explore them slowly.

According to the principle of the most basic burials, after the discovery of important funerary porcelain, it is also a stone's throw away from the coffin.

Digging here, that's the strength of the three top masters.

There is no need to make any more explanations, the guy in his hand quickly flipped over, and cleared out the surrounding area in half an hour.

The long-awaited coffin!

Reappear in the world!

There are seven or eight things buried in the soil around the coffin, and the porcelain has a white carved flower bowl from the Ding kiln, and a few Jun kiln plates and holding pots, all of which are monochrome glaze.

The modeling workmanship is quite exquisite, Jin Feng has seen it one by one, and he doesn't know how to grin.

There are also two three-legged stoves and goblets, one is eel yellow and the other is azure.

As soon as these two things came out, Jin Feng was startled.

The eel yellow goose is one foot high, the shape is unusually neat and neat, the glaze is like jade, and the opening pattern is almost exactly the same as that of the Ru kiln.

The color of the flower goose is the same as that of the back of the yellow eel, and the intensity of reflection is unusually impressive under the illumination of the wind light.

"Brother Feng, this thing is ......"

Wu Baiming asked Jin Feng cautiously.

Jin Feng fixed his eyes, touched the glaze with his hands, and then looked at the flint red on the bottom foot, and then came to a conclusion.

"Northern Song Dynasty official kiln!"

"It's in the same vein as Ruyao. ”

"After the development of the official kiln, the Ru kiln came out. ”

"This is a special national treasure, better than the treasure island Gubo. ”

Hearing this, Wu Baiming suddenly gasped and hurriedly wrapped the official kiln flowers.

Another azure-colored three-legged furnace is also an official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, which looks almost the same as the color of the Ru kiln, but it can be distinguished from the subtle opening pieces and firing marks on the soles of the feet.

After the surrounding clean-up, Jin Feng and the three of them squatted in front of the black and gloomy coffin and watched quietly.

Half of the coffin is still buried in the soil, and most of the coffin has rotted, and the material is the yew on Changbai Mountain.

Yew is still a bit precious, but in the past, it was an ordinary coffin, and there was nothing special about it.

Under the faint light, the coffin emitted a faint black light, and the mud on the rotting wood gently slid down.

Jin Feng took a deep puff of cigarette and spit it out, nodding.

"See the coffin and make a fortune!"

"Up!"

Gong Lingfeng slammed his hand, inserted a crowbar into the coffin, and pried it hard.

"Poof!"

The coffin was not pried open, but only a piece of rotten wood fell off.

Gong Lingfeng couldn't retract it too hard, and the crowbar hit his chin hard, and he immediately squatted down.

"!"

Wu Baiming shrugged his shoulders and shook his chest with laughter on the side, and screamed strangely.

Jin Feng shook his head slightly, inserted a crowbar into the gap in the coffin, slid sideways violently to the left for a meter, and then prying.

A half-rotten piece of wood rose in response, and the coffin revealed a half-large corner.

Wu Baiming turned on the lights and came over to take a look, and suddenly sizzled: "What is this?"

Under the light of the flashlight, there was a copper-colored metal leg in the coffin!

Jin Feng's face suddenly changed drastically, and he was terrified!

Wu Baiming, who saw this bronze foot at first glance, suddenly remembered a legend, his whole body suddenly exploded, he pulled out and retreated, screaming strangely.

"Zongzi!"

"Bronze Armor !!"

In the dark middle of the night, Wu Baiming's mournful screams tore through the world, terrifying.

When Gong Lingfeng heard the zongzi, he was so shocked that his soul did not possess his body, and he was so frightened that he jumped up to the four-meter-high pit in a few steps, roaring and shouting.

"Give me the black hand, the black hand!"

Wu Baiming rushed to the van, took out the solar-powered charging refrigerator, took out a frozen black donkey hoof from it and threw it to Gong Lingfeng.

Then he pulled out the shotgun to reload the bullet, and screamed bitterly: "Yang Congcong, go up!"

"Press the dumplings, press the dumplings!"

"Brother Feng—"

"Flash!"

Kunlun Nu Yang Congcong jumped up from a carp on the ground, screamed, and swooped down from the four-meter-high ground like a big bird.

At this time, Jin Feng was taking a closer look at the copper feet in the coffin, Yang Congcong's strong old bear-like body was heavily pressed, and Jin Feng didn't have time to dodge before Yang Congcong fell down.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Many decaying and rotten coffins were immediately smashed into several petals!

Wu Baiming and Gong Lingfeng were each carrying something, standing on the ground and nervous to the extreme, their faces twitching and deformed.

The two of them never dreamed that they would meet a big zongzi that they hadn't seen for many years here!

And it's also the most terrifying bronze armored corpse!

The big zongzi is commonly known as the zombie. This was a common occurrence for tomb robbers, especially in ancient times.

Wu Baiming and Gong Lingfeng, as the two major tomb robbers of moving mountains and unloading mountains, naturally knew the origin of these things.

I thought it was a legend, but at this moment it was really scary.

Suddenly, seeing Yang Congcong pressing Jin Feng into the coffin, the two of them were suddenly frightened.

Finished!

It's over, it's over, it's over

Brother Feng couldn't save it this time.

It's completely over!

The two men glanced at each other, and both read in each other's eyes an unprecedented determination.

In any case, the bronze armor corpse cannot be born!

Gong Lingfeng picked up a full fifty-centimeter gasoline drum and smashed it down, Wu Baiming's palm tightened, aimed at the gasoline barrel, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry." ”

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard a scream.

Yang Congcong's sturdy body flew out of the coffin upside down and fell three meters away.

"I'll fuck you uncle!"

From the coffin, Jin Feng's almost violent roar came from.

I saw Jin Feng sitting up from the coffin, his head was covered with rotten wood residues, and his face and body were broken by slag, and he was bloody and terrifying.

"Brother Feng...... Flash, flash ......"

"I burned the big dumplings. ”

Wu Baiming screamed sharply, and his voice was out of shape.

Jin Feng, who was sitting in the coffin, suddenly picked up the crowbar in his hand and smashed it viciously at Wu Baiming.

"Get out!"

"Fuck your big dumplings!"

"Your ancestors!"

Jin Feng's face was full of pain, his face was distorted and deformed, and he fiercely pulled out a cigarette-thick wooden thorn on his face. gritted his teeth and scolded Wu Baiming.

"You bitch-"

"This ...... What's in it...... If one piece is broken, Lao Tzu will castrate you. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng closed his eyes in pain and sat on the ground, trembling in pain.

Wu Baiming was so frightened by Jin Feng's scolding that he trembled, and he didn't dare to squeak.

Gong Lingfeng had the courage to raise the flashlight to shine a photo, and immediately let out a strange scream in fright, and danced a tap dance on the spot.

The flashlight in his hand and the hooves of the black donkey all fell into the pit in fright.

In that coffin, there was a complete bronze corpse!

This is a bronze corpse, my old immortal!

Jin Ye was bitten by the bronze armor corpse, and he was fine.

Oh my God!

Wu Baiming stood on the ground, condescendingly and clearly saw the bronze armored corpse, and immediately screamed in fright, and the four-meter-high ground rolled down the pit, but it was magically pressing on the bronze armored corpse.

The mouth was pressed against the mouth of the bronze corpse, eye to eye, nose to nose......

On the spot, Wu Baiming's whole body exploded, his brain exploded, straight like a spring, and his soul was scared.

"Mommy!!"

Wu Baiming ejected in hundredths of a second, turned over and rolled out of the distance, and kept stroking his whole body with both hands, for fear that he would be bitten by the bronze armored corpse.

"Brother Feng save me, Brother Feng save me, Brother Feng......"

Shouting incoherently in his mouth, Wu Baiming felt that he was hot, which was the manifestation of being poisoned by corpses, rolling on the ground alone and shouting for help.

Jin Feng raised his hand and slapped it over, making Wu Baiming golden and bright, and he was much more honest all of a sudden.

"Shut up!"

"This is a bronze man, not a bronze armored corpse!"

With a low roar, Jin Feng struggled up, moved his steps to the coffin, picked up the flashlight and shone it down.