Volume 6 Ancient Doubts Chapter 532 The Emperor's Coffin Female Corpse
"This is the most extravagant and luxurious underground palace I have ever seen! No wonder everyone has said that Qin Shi Huang was strict and tyrannical since ancient times, and it seems that there is no falsehood!" Bai Yang sighed, dazzled by the precious and incomparable funerary goods of this underground palace.
"Yes, this is almost the most luxurious and extravagant imperial tomb I have ever seen!" Ding Sicheng sighed lightly, and the two of them agreed to focus on the high platform made of white marble.
"Let's go up to the high platform and have a look!" Ding Sicheng said, and explained two more sentences, "With the exquisiteness of this dungeon, I feel that there will be no more extremely destructive mechanisms, but we still have to be as careful as possible!"
Bai Yang hurriedly agreed, still following Ding Sicheng closely, and walked to the high platform of white marble.
This high platform is also the same as the one in Yuan Tiangang's tomb, and there is no staircase to go to the stage.
However, this high platform is much lower than the high platform in Yuan Tiangang's underground palace, and there are no guardrails around it.
But I saw that the high platform was more than 20 square meters, and a coffin that was also white marble was placed firmly on the high platform. The coffin was so wide and tall that it had never been seen before.
"This coffin is so big! It's just ...... Since it is the coffin of Qin Shi Huang, why would such an ordinary material as white marble be used?" asked Bai Yang.
"The emperor's coffin, more than seven, less five, the more the material used in the more precious it will be, so it is not strange that the outer coffin uses white marble! As for its volume, it is actually not too big, according to my estimation it is less than five, which is a bit strange!"
The several ancient tombs that Poplar entered before were basically one coffin and one coffin, and this was the first time I had seen more than two imperial coffins.
But listening to Ding Sicheng's meaning, such a huge coffin still does not conform to the identity of Qin Shi Huang.
Seeing Ding Sicheng speak, while approaching the coffin cover to take a closer look, Poplar also approached to observe.
The lid of the coffin was painted with extremely elaborate patterns, which, according to the poplars, were symbols of good luck and had no practical significance.
But Ding Sicheng frowned, and quickly turned around and looked carefully at the several bronze tripods placed around the coffin.
As soon as he came up, he had already seen those bronze tripods, but he was attracted by this huge coffin first, and he didn't pay special attention to these bronze tripods.
Now if you look closely, you will find that those bronze tripods are similar in shape, not too big, but extremely exquisite.
"The emperor used Jiuding, why is there only seven Dings here? And the pattern on the coffin cover? Could it be that when Qin Shi Huang unified the currency and writing, he also reformed the specifications of the emperor's mausoleum since ancient times? But no, a tomb of the emperor of the Song Dynasty excavated earlier is also Jiuding......
Ding Sicheng muttered to himself, and did not ask Poplar meant.
Baiyang himself was not familiar with the regulations of the imperial tombs, but when he heard Ding Sicheng say this, he couldn't help but have a thought and said, "Could it be...... The man in black came in and stole two bronze tripods?"
Ding Sicheng didn't speak, but circled around the huge coffin, carefully observed the position of the seven bronze tripods, and finally shook his head and said: "The position of these seven tripods is very particular, if the man in black really steals two mouthfuls, it is impossible to spend time to rearrange the remaining seven tripods according to the ancient ritual system!"
As he spoke, he looked up at the pole set up in the corner of the high platform.
The vertical pole is also made of bronze, and its thickness is similar to that of the Qi Mei stick used by ordinary martial arts people, and its height is also about the same as that of the Qi Mei stick.
There is a round tray at the top of the vertical pole, but the tray is made of white jade, and the spiritual orb with the size of a leather ball is on the white jade tray at this moment, exuding a warm and clear brilliance.
"Topol, be careful...... You just squat under the coffin and dodge, I'm going to try to pick up the psychic orb and see what happens!" Ding Sicheng said.
"Let me come, Uncle Ding, you hide a little!" said Poplar at once.
"No, let me come!" Ding Sicheng said, already reaching upwards to pick up the orb, but first turned his head to look at the poplar.
Bai Yang had no choice but to squat down next to the huge coffin, but his whole body was on alert, ready to jump up to protect Ding Sicheng.
Ding Sicheng nodded approvingly at him, and then picked up the psychic orb with his hand, feeling that it didn't take too much effort, let alone an imaginary suction to suck the orb.
But at the same time that Ding Sicheng picked up the orb, it was very strange that the torches burning on the four walls of the underground palace were all extinguished at once.
Poplar jumped up almost reflexively, and suddenly leaned close to Ding Sicheng's side, turning his head to look around.
The lights on his and Ding Sicheng's heads had not been turned off, and the psychic orb still exuded a faint and clear glow, so the dungeon did not fall into darkness because the torch was suddenly extinguished.
Ding Sicheng took a breath, and then carefully placed the psychic orb on the white jade tray at the top of the vertical pole.
This time he felt a suction, and before he could let go of his hand, he heard a soft sound of "pop", and the psychic orb fell on the white jade tray.
Almost at the same time, another burst of dazzling brilliance emanated from the psychic orb. Bai Yang and Ding Sicheng had to close their eyes again, and when they opened their eyes, the torches on the four walls of the underground palace had been lit again.
"This dungeon is so mysteriously designed, how could there be such a technique in that era?" Bai Yang blurted out in amazement.
"You did it on purpose, right?" Ding Sicheng asked.
"Huh?" Poplar was stunned.
"You yourself have speculated, and even there is evidence that Qin Shi Huang has encountered aliens, so what other technology can he deserve your admiration?" Ding Sicheng said.
Poplar scratches his scalp in embarrassment.
If he led the way into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor today, he would definitely think about it in his heart in advance, but following Ding Sicheng, knowing that Ding Sicheng's thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness were by no means comparable to him, he naturally developed a dependence mentality, and if he had a problem, even if he asked Ding Sicheng, he didn't use any brains at all.
Ding Sicheng didn't know his mentality, so he shook his head at him and said: "With me, you also have to use your brains, after all, I am not omnipotent, and many times I also hope that you can provide me with useful advice!"
"Yes, it's because I'm lazy, thinking about being with Uncle Ding, as long as Uncle Ding is worried, I don't want to use my brain at all!" Bai Yang said, smiling embarrassedly.
Ding Sicheng also smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to the coffin, and said: "This coffin, as well as these seven bronze tripods, are not quite in line with the emperor's specifications, what do you think will happen?"
"Could it be that the aliens gave Qin Shi Huang some advice?" Bai Yang pondered and replied cautiously, "After all, this Psychic Orb and that Spiritual Illusion Treasure Mirror, I think they were all left by aliens to Qin Shi Huang!"
"It's possible, but it's ......"
Ding Sicheng frowned and thought slowly, and Bai Yang couldn't help but say again: "Since the psychic orb once fell into the hands of the man in black, it is impossible for the man in black not to come in for such a long time, so ...... Let's open the coffin and take a look, I think once the man in black has come in, it is impossible not to open the coffin to see!"
"That makes a lot of sense!"
Ding Sicheng nodded, and began to carefully investigate the coffin.
When the two of them came in, they were not ready to excavate the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang immediately, after all, the culverts and ditches full of mercury outside, as well as more than a dozen deadly mechanisms, were still working normally, and with the current technical conditions, since these problems could not be solved, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang could only be preserved for safe excavation in the future.
So they didn't even have a crowbar with them, they just wanted to come in and see what secrets the core chamber was hiding.
But since it is possible that the man in black has come in, if they don't open the coffin and take a look, it will be difficult for them to feel at ease.
As a result, Ding Sicheng looked around the coffin, and couldn't help sighing, saying: "It's true, this coffin has been opened!"
In fact, the poplar has also seen that there is a slight deviation between the lid of the outer coffin and the coffin body of this white marble, and there are still a little gaps in some places that are clearly visible.
But this is the coffin of the emperor, and mistakes and deviations like this, even if they are extremely small, are unlikely.
Because the outer coffin of white marble is equipped with the edge of the card position, it is not possible to directly push the coffin cover open.
But it had been opened before, and the fit between the coffin cover and the coffin body was not so tight, so with the strength of the poplar and Ding Sicheng's efforts on the side, the huge coffin cover of the coffin was still forced up by their four palms to open a big gap.
Once there was a large gap, Poplar picked at it with his fingers and lifted the coffin lid with ease.
The two carefully removed the coffin cover, and when they looked inside, they found that there was a layer of wooden coffin with black lacquer inside—or a wooden coffin, because according to Ding Sicheng, there must be an inner coffin inside, and there was more than one layer.
This layer of wooden coffin cover has also been pried open, and when the person who pried open the coffin re-covered the coffin, he did not carefully check the coffin lid and coffin, so that the dislocation between the coffin lid and coffin body is very obvious.
The coffin cover is also painted with exquisite patterns, the color of the pattern is actually very bright, lined with black lacquer base, it looks very eye-catching.
Ding Sicheng carefully studied the patterns, and it took a long time for Bai Yang to open the wooden coffin cover.
Seeing that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, Bai Yang couldn't help but ask him if he had made a discovery, Ding Sicheng shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Judging from the patterns on this coffin, the owner of this coffin will not be Qin Shihuang at all, but like ......."
He didn't say the next words for a long time, and Poplar had to ask, "What is it like?"
"It's like a woman!" Mr. Ding said.
Bai Yang said "ah" and said, "This is impossible, right? This is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang......!" Such a gorgeous and extravagant underground palace is actually a well-dressed tomb of a fake emperor?"
(Please see Chapter 533 "Flying Love")