Seeing this lipstick coffin, he didn't hear what Liu Liwei scolded secretly, he turned around and lowered his voice and asked me: "Brother, what do you think ......?"

I'm also drunk, and I guess in Liu Liwei's mind, I've become a god.

There should be thousands of coffins in the black water.

They are all coffins from thousands of years ago, even if they are not decayed, it is impossible to be so red in the blink of an eye, and the quality of the coffin is definitely greater than that of water, how can it float on the surface of the water? What a evil door!

On second thought, whenever something appears, there must be a reason for it to appear: "I think it's better to catch it and take a look!" ”

Several criminal policemen brought ropes, and in less than ten minutes, the coffin was pulled ashore.

The coffin turned out to be wooden, and the wood itself was red, and when it was soaked in water, the red color was particularly eye-catching.

More than a dozen people surrounded the red coffin, all amazed.

"Presumably this coffin is sealed, and there is air inside, which is equivalent to a submarine."

"But...... But how did it suddenly come to the surface? ”

"Maybe I was pressed by something before!"

"Do you see the pattern on this coffin?"

Following the direction of the man's finger, I noticed that there were auspicious clouds on each side of the coffin.

Zhang Zhouting asked Liu Xili in a low voice: "Liu Suo, do you need to report to the cultural relics department!" ”

Liu Liwei looked at me again.

I smiled bitterly: "I think this coffin is more valuable than the old lady unearthed from Mawangdui, or ...... Let the cultural relics department deal with it! ”

Liu Liwei nodded: "It's okay!" ”

Zhang Zhouting asked a few of his subordinates to guard it, and sent more than a dozen people to patrol around the black water hole, but no other red coffins were found.

"This looks like little red sandalwood!" A hoarse, old voice came from behind me.

Liu Liwei and I were about to leave, when we heard someone shouting and turned around again.

"Old Yuan, what are you talking about?"

The other party was an old man who looked fifty or sixty years old, his hair was at least two-thirds white, and the wrinkles on his face were almost one after another.

"This coffin seems to be made of small red sandalwood!" Bora

"Oh—what do you mean by this red wood?"

The old criminal policeman nodded: "My mother is from the Miao nationality in Jiangxi, and she was ...... at that time At that time, he brought a small box as a dowry, which was a small red sandalwood...... I heard that my grandfather and grandmother hanged themselves at home, and then the red box was gone...... When I was twelve or thirteen years old, my father once got drunk and said...... said that the grandparents were killed by their mother's red box dowry...... Later I asked what about the red box! It was a few years later that my father told me that the red box had been taken away by a wandering monk! ”

The old criminal policeman's expression skills are extremely poor, and this matter is relatively difficult to explain clearly, I am confused.

Obviously, Liu Liwei didn't understand: "Your grandfather and grandmother were killed by a red box?" This...... How long ago was this? ”

The old detective smiled bitterly: "I am fifty-nine years old this year, and I don't have any memory about them in my brain, so ...... So it's been fifty-seven or eight years since they died! ”

"How can people be harmed by boxes!"

Liu Liwei continued to ask.

"He didn't tell me until my dad died, and he ...... And before he died, he specially told me not to investigate this matter......" The old criminal policeman smiled bitterly and patted his head, "Liu Suo, the focus of my speech today is the red box, I often played with it when I was a child, and the red box was made of small red sandalwood...... One of the characteristics of this wood is that when it is blistered, it is blood-red all over! ”

"Little red sandalwood? What kind of wood is this? ”

Liu Liwei muttered.

The old detective glanced at the red coffin: "This is a very precious and rare wood—you should have heard of the small-leaved rosewood, right?" ”

Liu Liwei and I nodded at about the same time.

Known as the "play in the wood", the small-leaved red sandalwood is the wood of the emperor, and a large part of the reason is the choice of the ancient court. Rosewood microphylla is a fine product in rosewood, commonly known as rosewood. Because red sandalwood rarely has big materials, there is not a sentence called ten sandalwood and nine emptiness, the largest red sandalwood diameter is about 20 centimeters, and its preciousness can be imagined.

"Little red sandalwood is much more precious and rarer than small leaf red sandalwood! The point is that the tree is long gone! ”

"Ahh So, this coffin itself should be very valuable, right? ”

The old detective smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Before I knew it, it was dawn, and several old men from the Cultural Relics Bureau were ecstatic when they saw the red coffin, and they circled the red coffin several times, during which they kept muttering to themselves.

In the end, they decided to transport the whole coffin back.

Originally, this was the matter of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and Liu Liwei had no reason to object, so he called a few criminal policemen to come over to help.

The Cultural Relics Bureau came to a pickup truck, and several people carefully carried the coffin to the pickup, and they didn't know who was mixing it under their feet, the red coffin swayed, and with a "click", the coffin lid opened.

Several people were stunned for a moment, so they had to gently put the coffin on the ground first.

The evil thing is that the coffin has just been put down, and the coffin lid seems to have been pushed by someone, and it fell to the ground with a "snap".