"In the coffin, in the coffin!"

I pointed to the coffin and shouted, I was sure that I heard the shouting from the coffin just now, that voice was right, although it was difficult to distinguish the timbre through the coffin, but I felt that it should be Qin Zixuan.

Everyone around me looked at me, and I could see in their eyes that "is this person crazy?"

How is that possible?

Fortunately, this kind of doubt didn't last long, because the picture I saw on the sand table when I danced the god before was the same reaction of others, well, I'm really used to it.

And I know that if Qin Zixuan is really in this lipstick coffin, her situation should be very critical now, and I can hear an extremely clear sense of weakness from that voice.

"Master, generally coffins are kept in the research room before being opened." Bai Wenliu came over and explained to me at this time.

With the increasing attention of the country to archaeology, the conditions of the archaeological community are also improving, so this kind of cultural relics that are better preserved and not purely rescued are generally sent to the research room, and then start real research on the premise of doing all the preservation work.

Unless the coffin is completely decayed and cannot withstand transportation, this lipstick coffin is still very strong despite its age.

"Open the coffin." I insisted, this time I didn't roar like I did last time, I spoke calmly, partly because of the foreshadowing of the previous time, and partly because I knew that I should not delay any time, after all, human life is at stake.

"Yes, sir." Bai Wenliu didn't say anything, and directly ordered someone to open the coffin on the spot, while the rest of the people were responsible for searching other corners of the tomb.

Those little snakes were driven away by Xiaoqu's ancestral snake medicine, the dried corpse incense in the ear chamber would have no effect on the people wearing gas masks, the ghost hit the wall was broken from the outside with a rope when Bai Wenliu came in, and this tomb seemed to be no other threat except for the locked coffin in the main burial chamber that frightened my heart.

Perhaps, it was indeed too abrupt for Qin Zixuan and I to strayed into this place at that time, if everyone came in together, the situation that was originally very difficult for the two of them could actually become very simple.

Of course, "tomb robbing" in this sense is indeed very simple, and in ancient times, you could not do this kind of thing with great fanfare, unless you want to rebel or in troubled times.

Mengzi led a few people to open the coffin at this time, but this time they didn't let me do it myself, so I stood on the side and watched.

I saw that the fierce man was lifting the coffin nails, and he was looking at me while raising the fierce son, which means that the coffin nails are still on it, how can there be people inside?

I was unmoved because I was sure of what I was hearing, and for the first time I was a little scared because I saw something that others couldn't see, but this time, I was calm.

In fact, everything is once born and twice cooked.

Bai Wenliu took the coffin nail over with gloves and looked at it, and then said:

"It was recently re-nailed."

Bai Wenliu is an expert in this industry, although he is not very old, he seems to have a second highest status in Faqiu as a speaker, second only to Qin Lao, and his assertion made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Because if you really follow what I said, Qin Zixuan is inside,

so

And who helped nail the coffin up outside?

Could it be that there are still people in this tomb?

Qin Lao took the nail and looked at it, nodded, and said, "It is true that it has just been re-nailed recently, and the rust has traces of new friction, continue to open the coffin." ”

Mengzi and they first took out the eight coffin nails, and then began to cut the plate, and when all the cooking was over, Mengzi looked at Qin Lao and then at Bai Wenliu, and finally looked at me again, and asked:

"Master, do you want to light the lamp?"

Don't think that only the captain who touches the gold knows that the "ghost blows the lamp", in fact, this is a very popular habit in the tomb robbery industry, similar to the Spring Festival of the Han people, lighting a candle to observe the air quality in the tomb, and the second is to give yourself a kind of spiritual sustenance.

"It's important to save people." I gave an answer.

Mengzi smiled, motioned for several people around him to work together, and then took the awl that I used before that resembled a military thorn and began to lift the coffin.

"Squeak..................

The sound of the coffin opening was a little harsh, but it didn't have the sour smell of rancid as expected.

This means that this coffin has just been opened recently, and the gas inside has been released, just like a bottle of Coke, which has been opened a long time ago, and if you open it again in a few days, the gas inside has already run away.

The lid of the coffin was not fully lifted, only half opened, and someone next to him passed by with a searchlight, Qin Lao rushed forward and was the first to look into the coffin, Qin Zixuan was his granddaughter, so he was naturally very nervous, but he had always been very restrained before.

"Zixuan! Zixuan! ”

Qin Lao immediately shouted.

Really in there?

Mengzi, Bai Wenliu and a few others all looked at me.

I didn't feel the slightest bit complacent, because I found Qin Zixuan lying motionless in the coffin.

Xiaoqu took the initiative to step forward at this time, stretched out his hand to probe, and said, "The breathing is weak, but the vital signs are normal, but I am in a coma." ”

Then, Xiaoqu personally got out of the coffin and lifted Qin Zixuan out, because Qin Zixuan was very weak now, and the slightest collision and stimulation could lead to terrible consequences, so Xiaoqu also had to be cautious.

As for whether he trampled on or destroyed any of the burial goods in the coffin,

At least in this archaeological team based on Faqiu Tianguan,

Nobody cares about that,

Human life is the most important thing, much more important than these dead people's things.

"Call for a stretcher." Xiao Qu shouted to the people around him while feeding Qin Zixuan the pills.

Qin Lao squatted beside Qin Zixuan and gently held his granddaughter's hand.

It can be seen that Qin Zixuan is very weak now, her face is pale, and there is a wisp of dark black on her forehead, I am not looking at the face, and I don't have that ability, because this can indeed be seen clearly.

"It's weird."

Bai Wenliu and Mengzi have been observing this coffin.

I heard the voice and turned around and looked inside the coffin.

The coffin is paved with yellow silk, which looks very graceful, but there is only one pillow, no other funeral goods, Qin Zixuan was in a coma with his head on the pillow before.

At this time, the fierce man suddenly pointed to a position at the end of the tail,

"There's a dent here, it should be a shoe print."

I looked at it, and it was indeed shoe prints,

Generally speaking, the body will shrink, but there are specific circumstances, that is, the body may be elongated, and the coffin will also undergo some shape changes because it is wooden, and it is likely that this kind of gravure will appear.

But that's not the point,

The focus is on before Qin Zixuan lies down in the coffin,

There was a corpse in the coffin!

Now the body is gone,

Replaced by Qin Zixuan lying here,

And the coffin was resealed,

Could it be............