At midnight, the yang turns to yin, and the yang is weak and the yin is strong, which is the heaviest time of the day.

Gengshen night moon, silver threads, thick fog and smoke, the whole world seems cold.

General Mountain, the night is cold and cold, the spring insects are silent, and the birds and beasts do not sing.

In a place on the mountainside, it is brightly lit and a hot scene.

The archaeological team is working day and night on the excavation work.

The excavation of the main tomb unearthed two huge bronze coffins, which made the archaeological staff doubly excited.

Because of the depth of the tomb and the huge weight of the bronze coffin, the current machinery and equipment cannot be lifted.

Based on experience, the experts immediately decided that the archaeological team should open the coffin immediately to prevent the coffin from being exposed to the air for too long, and the air entering the coffin will cause rapid oxidation.

So, the entire archaeological team was holding tools and equipment and preparing to open the coffin.

From the point of view of difficulty selection, the archaeological team chose to be the first to open the relatively small bronze coffin.

The coffin was about to be opened, and the eyes of the archaeological team were full of excitement and nervousness.

After all, this excavation is a major discovery in the history of archaeology in China, and every participant has the privilege of witnessing the ancient culture of thousands of years ago, as well as the corpses of ancient people.

"Open!"

Standing on one of the steps of the grave with a photo lamp on his head, the provincial expert who commanded the excavation gave orders.

The archaeological team first smashed a layer of red clay wrapped in the coffin lid, and then began to hold the equipment and shouted "one, two, three" in unison.

“zeng”

The sound of heavy metal grinding sounded, and the huge bronze coffin lid trembled slightly.

The archaeological team members continued to use their strength to pry the lid of the coffin.

The lid of the coffin moved slowly, revealing the inside of the coffin.

The night is dark and foggy, and the moonlight is silver, dyed by fog, and dimly shines on the bronze coffin, flashing with a cold and secluded light.

The bronze coffin lid opened, and a strange, tasteless fragrance came out of the coffin lid.

The lights on the heads of the archaeological team members couldn't wait to poke into the bronze coffin.

Above the grave, the strong searchlight of the light illuminates the grave as if it were daylight.

When the archaeological team members saw the scene inside the bronze coffin, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasp.

Inside the coffin, there was a woman dressed in the costume of the ancient Xianbei aristocracy.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her face was full and fair, as if she were just a sleeping living person.

Where are the white skeletons they imagined!

Buried underground for thousands of years, the noble female corpse in the bronze coffin still retains the appearance of a thousand years ago, which really shocked the archaeological team members.

"Elder Zhang, it's terrible. ”

The archaeological team members shouted to the expert in charge, their voices trembling.

Zhang Lao is a senior expert of the Provincial Archaeological Institute, who is over the age of six, and does not wait for people to shout, and when he sees the coffin lid open, he goes down the stairs and goes to see.

When he saw the female corpse in the bronze coffin, he was also instantly shocked.

Even though he has participated in archaeological work for decades and participated in hundreds of ancient tomb excavations, he has never seen such a well-preserved female corpse, and even her hair is black and shiny.

He couldn't help but marvel at the embalming technology of thousands of years ago.

"Hurry up and take a picture with your camera!"

Old Expert Zhang hurriedly gave an order, hurriedly, his voice trembled a little, and he became uncalm.

In the history of domestic archaeology, there is indeed a precedent, a large aristocratic tomb unearthed a thousand years of female corpses, unearthed like a living person, but under the oxidation of the air, it quickly lost its color and became a dry corpse.

Zhang Lao knew this, and hurriedly asked people to take pictures of the material, this major discovery was enough to make him famous in the archaeological world.

An archaeologist took a picture with a camera and a flash on first, and then put his head into the copper coffin to take a close-up view of the face of the thousand-year-old female corpse like a living person.

Suddenly, the young archaeological team member saw the eyelids of the female corpse move.

Even though he has been excavating tombs for many years and has excellent mental quality, he was shocked, his face shook, and the camera in his hand was almost not steady.

He felt dazzled.

He picked up the camera again and pointed it at the face of the female corpse, ready to take the material.

Inside the bronze coffin, a female corpse dressed in Xianbei aristocratic costume was face up, as if she was just sleeping quietly.

Above it, a mossing moon, emitting a hazy moonlight in the veil of mist.

Around, the originally quiet General Mountain suddenly remembered the strange cry of the night owl.

"Quack"

In the clear night sky, there is something harsh.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the tomb, causing goosebumps to rise among the surrounding archaeological staff, and an inexplicable chill came out of their hearts.

Inside the coffin, the young archaeologist who was taking the photo pressed a flash flash, and the flash hit the female corpse's face.

On the camera screen, the face of the female corpse appeared, and when he glanced at it, his scalp exploded in an instant, and his soul was frightened.

In the photo, the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, and the black hole was like an eye socket without eyeballs, which was really terrifying.

"Ahh

He screamed in fright.

"What's wrong?"

The surrounding archaeologists were surprised, but the young archaeologist's head blocked the face of the female corpse.

In the next second, the mutation suddenly appeared.

The young archaeologist was suddenly grabbed by the neck by a white hand and dragged into the bronze coffin.

All this happened in the light of light, under the noses of all archaeologists.

Before everyone could react, there was a miserable scream from inside the coffin.

In the cold night sky, it is especially infiltrating in the lonely mountains.

The archaeological team was so frightened by this shocking change that their faces trembled, and they saw that in the copper hall close at hand, under the bright lights, the colleague's body was twitching and struggling violently.

It's like going crazy.

The next second, a stream of plasma splattered out of his neck.

Splashed on the face of a female archaeologist outside the coffin.

"Ahh

The girl sat down on the ground in fright, and the others also saw a creepy and heart-shaking scene in the next second.

The thousand-year-old female corpse turned out to be "alive"!

It was biting at the young man's neck, sharp teeth, black hole eyes, and scarlet blood splattering across his face.

In that way, the soul of the person watching flew straight away, and a cool breath was directly from the heels to the heart.

"It's a corpse. ”

Archaeologists don't believe in the idea of defrauding corpses, but the terrifying scene in front of them is clearly happening in front of them.

A group of frightened souls were scattered, rolling in embarrassment, running out of the grave with their hands and feet.

"Bang"

The bronze coffin exploded, and the young man's body was sucked into a dry corpse and thrown out vigorously.

The thousand-year-old female corpse jumped out of the coffin.

In the hazy moonlight, the female corpse was dressed in a golden red ancient robe, with scarlet blood stains dripping from the corners of her mouth, and there was a unique bewitching beauty.

It's just that the godless and black hole eye sockets look particularly weird and terrifying in the night.

The archaeological team was full of souls, crying and screaming and running out of the grave, full of chaotic sounds.

The female corpse raised her head to the moonlight, let out a scream that pierced through the cracked stones, and turned into a phantom and rushed towards the living.

There was her hazy longing there.

In the night sky, the moon is hanging high, and the fog is in the shadows, revealing a bit of seclusion.

On this night, there were screams that pierced the night sky.

After more than ten minutes, the screams calmed down.

At the bottom of the grave, a "woman" dressed in gold and red stood in front of another large bronze coffin.

The miserable white hands with long nails touched the edge of the bronze coffin, and made a low and intermittent voice.

Like a woman's sobbing.

It's just that this cry, under the night moon and secluded forest, against the backdrop of the corpses all around, looks particularly terrifying and weird.

(I haven't written this kind of scene before, if it's not written well, forgive me, it's twelve o'clock soon, get up early tomorrow to go to work, and say good night to everyone.) ）