"Come and see!" Feng Laonong woke me up with a loud scream. I looked for prestige, and the old farmer and Wu Feifei had already come to the forefront. I hurriedly ran over, and under the light of the flashlight, I vaguely saw that the masonry around the tomb was all shattered, uneven.

"Fuck, that's a big deal!" Feng Lao Nong shouted from the side: "T31! What the fuck are these guys?"

"What's the matter, old farmer, what is T31," I asked.

The old farmer glanced at me: "This is a new type of explosive, Lao Tzu has seen it once in the army, and it was bought by the military department from foreigners at a high price, I didn't expect this group of people to have such equipment, it's really a big deal." "

"Maybe these guys are foreigners," I replied, "and we can't tell who the dead man is."

The old farmer nodded, picked up his flashlight, walked a few meters forward, looked around, and then folded back. "There is no way," said the old farmer.

The three of them looked at each other, and it seemed that they could only enter from here.

The old farmer took a picture inside, but found that it was pitch black, I don't know how many shades there were, but it was very empty around the mine, not like the cemetery we had just walked through.

"Let's go, I guess we've arrived at the main burial chamber" The old farmer took the lead and led the team into the cave.

We followed closely behind, and when we got to the cave, we found that it was wide and large. The old farmer shouted. There was a buzzing echo all around.

"Turn on all the flashlights and find a place to light a few more candles. This is the main burial chamber," Feng Lao Nong said as he took out the candles from his backpack and distributed them to us. Lao Fan and I took the candle. I took out the flashlight and spare battery in my backpack and replaced it. Under the illumination of the flashlight, it was found that the diameter of this tomb was at least 20 meters away, and in the center of the tomb were three large coffins with carved patterns. And the coffin revolving stood something like a three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Where's the candle?" I asked softly, old farmer.

"Four corners, one for each, and one in the middle of each wall, hurry, don't talk nonsense," the old farmer ordered.

I followed Wu Feifei, lit the candles, and returned to the old farmer's side. Under the light of candles and flashlights, a rough idea can already be seen in the tomb. I looked closely at the walls and saw that there were some cloud motifs depicted in vermilion, and fairies looming in the clouds with fluttering veils looking back.

The old farmer walked up to the three-pointed two-edged knife and cursed. Wu Feifei and I hurriedly followed, and when we went to the place, it turned out that it was not a weapon. It's just a platform used by the ancients to place lamp oil. At the top of the table, there are three bowls, and the lamp oil in them has long since dried up. I saw that this bowl had an auspicious cloud and phoenix picture on it, and it was also quite exquisite, so I put it in my backpack, thinking that I would just change it for cigarettes and alcohol in the future.

"Look at the coffin, my God, I hope the artifact is still there." The old farmer muttered. Then he walked to the coffin in the middle. We followed. I don't know what material the coffin is made of, it looks dark and rough, but it is engraved with auspicious clouds. The coffin was intact and showed no signs of anyone having opened it.

"Old farmer, this coffin doesn't seem to have been opened!" I asked.

"You know the! Look down and speak," the old farmer replied.

I looked down and couldn't help but greet the mother of this group from the bottom of my heart. It turns out that I just looked at the top and didn't pay attention to the bottom. The coffin underneath had been pulled out of a bucket-sized hole. "Damn it, and the one who opened the coffin from below!"

"I don't understand, this is the work of touching the gold school" The old farmer smiled bitterly: "A coffin like this must have a mechanism." If you open the coffin from above, there will be poisonous arrows, fire-breathing dragons, poisonous gases and so on. This is the last line of defense for the owner of the tomb. "And Tufuzi treats such a mechanism by making a hole from below, and hidden weapons such as Charizard cannot be activated. They will put the pigeons or other birds in the coffin prepared in advance, pull a rope and pull them out, if the bird is not dead, then there is no poison gas or something. Even if it's poisonous gas, they will wait for the poisonous gas to dissipate before they come down and fight. The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high."

"Damn! Who came up with this! Admire," I said.

"Alright, don't talk so much about pulling strings, you two give me a warning, I'll find out if there's any treasure in the coffin now," said the old farmer, pulling out something resembling a bomb hook from his backpack to catch a fish. Then he took out three more steel pipes and put them together. The tail of the bomb hook was screwed on the sleeve.

"What is this?" I asked the old farmer.

"I don't understand, this treasure hook, it's specially used to pour this kind of bucket, people don't have to go into the coffin, just use this treasure hook to hook out the things inside." The old farmer was secretly proud.

As he spoke, he put the hook in and pulled it back, and found that it was very heavy. He beckoned us to come and help. Wu Feifei and I hurriedly went over and grabbed the steel pipe, and the three of us worked together to drag the contents of the coffin out. To say that this person is powerful is not false at all. It only took one pull to pull things out. When the flashlight shines on it, it is a wrapped white cloth, as if it is a silkworm cocoon, with a large bulge in the middle and small ends.

The old farmer walked up to the cocoon and kicked it. It felt like a person inside. He said to himself: "Isn't it a living person? I quickly asked him, "What?" What is a living person, don't scare me carefully"

"Look closely at what that white skin is," said the old farmer.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was not a white cloth or silk. It turned out to be the whole skin of the silkworm king, and the corresponding black spots of insect feet on both sides of the skin were also on it, which was impressively visible.

"Do you want to cut it open and see?" I asked the old farmer.

"Cut off your head! Let's see if there are any treasures in the coffin," said the old farmer.

After saying that, he picked up his treasure hook and pulled more than a dozen back and forth in the coffin, except for pulling out some muck, there was nothing else.

"What a fucking starving ghost, the shit didn't leave us a bit!" The old farmer scolded stupidly.

After scolding, I went to look at a coffin next to it, and pulled it a few times with a treasure hunt, but found that it was empty. Even the corpses are gone. The other coffin, like the one in the middle, had only a large cocoon, and nothing else.

"Where's the knife, give it to me! Dissect it, damn it, I don't believe there is nothing valuable on this zongzi! The old farmer's eyes turned red and he asked me for a dagger. So he went and cut the skin of the silkworm king.

I saw the old farmer go down with a knife, stabbed into the bottom of the silkworm king's skin, and then cut it up with all his might. With the hands of the old farmer, a large hole was cut in the skin of the silkworm king, like a zipper on a garment, and a pair of dead man's feet were exposed.

"Damn, why don't you even have shoes?" The old farmer scolded. Then continue to cut upwards, and as the knife goes deeper, the whole piece of skin is completely cut. I saw a corpse standing in the skin, naked. It was a male corpse, and it looked like it was about twenty or thirty years old. The miraculous thing is that the corpse did not decompose, as if a person was asleep, lifelike, but the face was a face, and the facial features were very indistinct. The old farmer looked around at the corpse with a flashlight and found that the muscles in the corpse's chest seemed to be moving. So I just touched it. As soon as he came into contact with the corpse, his hand immediately withdrew as if he had been electrocuted.

"Fuck, it's like a living person, with a heartbeat!" The old farmer shouted.