Chapter 39: The Mystery in the Coffin
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According to Uncle Kong's previous plan, Jiang Yansan and Zhang Dali also followed to this hanging coffin cave, because the cave is very low, we can only surround this coffin in a half-squatting posture, Wu Qian is relatively the most petite, and the problem is not big, but several of our big men are all big people of about 1.8 meters, especially Zhang Dali, who has more than 1.9 meters and hits his head several times in this small space!
"Uncle Kong, why does this coffin glow on its own?" Zhang Dali asked.
This coffin has no mechanism, it can be opened easily, and it is not like the film and television drama or the hidden arrows that come out, but it is easy to understand when you think about it - it is empty inside, what are you doing with all the effort?
It's just that this coffin will glow on its own, which is a bit puzzling.
Uncle Kong shook his head and said, "It's really weird to be in such a high place, with so many traps around, and so many coffins made of high-quality coffins, but there is nothing inside!" Even if the empty coffin of the folk does not place the bones of the deceased for various reasons, there are generally some things that the deceased loved during his lifetime, commonly known as 'clothed mounds'! But why is there nothing in this coffin? β
Obviously, even Uncle Kong didn't understand what was going on.
Jiang Yansan looked at it for a long time, and his brows were also deeply locked, and he suddenly said: "There seems to be a layer of powder similar to phosphor sticking to the inner wall of this coffin!" Could it have something to do with it? β
"Phosphor? But how can phosphors be so bright? There is also the premise that the phosphor wants to shine, it must first absorb the light, this cave is pitch black, after so many years, where does it absorb the light? "I questioned.
"This shouldn't be phosphor," Wu Qian said, "it should be a rare earth material mixed with ashes, nothing unusual." "I've drugged her just now, and she's not as pale as she used to be. I can't help but be even more impressed by her, what has this Wu Qian experienced? How can she know everything?
I even wonder if she's a human being, if she's a fairy or a ghost, right? Haha, of course not, she is the righteous daughter of Brother Golden Pig, and it is possible after special training.
"It seems that you are right, if this is the case, all the hanging coffins on this cliff should be buried in this way! So strictly speaking, it's not an empty coffin! Uncle Kong said.
"Who the hell is this buried? Why is there such a strange way of burial? Jiang Yan said.
Zhang Dali suddenly shouted and said, "Look, there seems to be words on the coffin lid!" β
He and Yan San were squatting opposite us, and the coffin lid was lifted and placed on my side and Uncle Kong and Wu Qian, so they could see the inside of the coffin lid.
"It seems to have a word!" Jiang Yan said, "But I can only see a little bit on the side." β
So we lifted the lid of the coffin and placed it on top of the coffin opening.
"Great, it's kanji!" Zhang Dali said happily, for fear that he would encounter an unknown oracle bone or something.
"Here, let's see what is written!" Uncle Kong said.
I saw a line of small words on the coffin lid from top to bottom, from right to left:
"Jiaqing's 21-year-old Bingzi April Jiaxu Shuo 23rd Yiwei Songzhou sentenced Gongyunci's tomb"
After a blank line, a new line reads:
"Those who enter my tomb will guard my ancestral tomb
Whoever opens my coffin, enters my coffin
Whoever forsakes my coffin will go to hell
Those who protect my coffin have a long way to go."
The writing is all in traditional Chinese, the font is majestic, and it is quite imposing.
ββββ Dividing Lineββββ
Evening Gagenha.
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