Wushuang is a rough man, bearded, and it is their nature to shout and kill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 InfoNow that everything is clear, what are you waiting for?Wushuang pulled a dagger out of his boot and rushed up to cut amber.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Professor Bayara would have kicked him if he hadn't been too old and had bad legs. That's a priceless treasure, how can you say that you can cut it with a knife?

"Open it, how can we get that treasure map if you don't open it? Besides, don't you want to study the big zongzi? Could it be that you are studying outside through amber?"

The professor scolded: "Nonsense! Your family's money is not money, is it? Hmph! Our Chinese antiques have all been ruined by you rough people! You can't do it brutally! If you destroy the corpse, isn't that all your previous work wasted?"

Ye Shan asked if it was possible to bake the outer layer of amber at a high temperature first, and then scrape off the remaining pine oil little by little.

"This method is not advisable, because amber is originally made of pine oil condensation, which will be dangerous if the ignition point is relatively low, and amber has excellent thermal conductivity, and too high a temperature will damage the skin of the corpse. The professor rejected Ye Shan's approach.

"We can try using sulfuric acid, first corroding the hardest amber on the surface, and then using a small cutter. ”

"Twins, are you sure? If you fail, this treasure will be ruined. ”

"Hey, hey, you know, it's mine. ”

Although Professor Bayara felt sorry for the baby, he was also full of interest in the black-haired zombie inside. If, according to Wushuang, this big zongzi is still alive, then it is undoubtedly a great study in the history of medicine.

Just do it, the sulfuric acid in his laboratory can be found at will, and he uses a small brush to smear the sulfuric acid on the surface of the amber, and in a short time, the sulfuric acid has begun to corrode this treasure.

Ye Shan, who watched it, couldn't bear it, and grinned. Don't talk about the research value of the big zongzi inside, and don't say whether the treasure map is still meaningful. Such a large piece of blood pine amber, even if there is nothing wrapped in it, to find a good buyer, at least six figures.

Wushuang didn't feel sorry for it at all, and all he saw in his eyes was the treasure map. The Ming Dynasty was preceded by the Yuan Dynasty, which was the most prosperous period of the Mongol Empire. The Mongol Empire stretched from East Asia to Eastern Europe. The prosperity of the Great Yuan Dynasty also brought the Central Plains funeral culture to the Mongolian steppe, remember that there were many legends at that time, the most famous is that after the death of Genghis Khan, his royal tomb hid countless gold and silver treasures plundered from the Eastern European continent, nearly 800 years, attracted countless Tufu and thieves to go to Outer Mongolia, but because the Mongols were particular about deep burial, and coupled with the galloping of thousands of horses to step on the grassland on the head of the ancient tomb, and then the green grass grew again in the second year, so it is impossible to use the ordinary mountain viewing and acupuncture technique to find the ancient tomb。 For thousands of years, there have been many people who have wanted to find that treasure, but without exception, all of them have returned empty-handed.

Tufuzi who was wrapped in blood-red amber must be a native of the Ming Dynasty, so judging from his travel route, he must have gone to Outer Mongolia, that is to say, there is a certain chance that the treasure map is the legendary Temujin God Burial!

"Get out of the way, you say you're doing carpenter's work, are you so careful? hurry! I'm in a hurry!" Professor Bayara carefully cleaned the amber layer by layer, but in a hurry, he grabbed the cutter and cut a third of the amber with a single sword. If you're not careful, you'll have to cut off the zombie's hand inside.

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't touch the corpse!

As the piece of blood-red amber was cut open little by little by Wushuang, the amber wrapped in the zombies of the Ming Dynasty became thinner and thinner, and the rancid smell of corpses gradually wafted out.

Professor Bayara was afraid that Wushuang's hands would be too heavy, so he quickly brought fine sandpaper and polished the last layer of amber. The first thing that leaked out of the amber was the zombie's right hand, the skin of his right hand was shriveled, and although his eyes were dehydrated, the flesh inside might not have completely rotted, and the bones were tightly wrapped, and the hand lines could be faintly seen with a magnifying glass.

"Oh my God! You know what? I dreamed of dissecting a zombie myself, but I didn't expect it to happen today. Professor Bayala excited. He wanted to use formalin water to freshen the cleaned corpse first, so that it would not suddenly touch the air and shrink severely.

In this process, everyone gathered in front of the amber, and this once huge piece of amber had been completely cut apart by Wushuang, and now only a thin layer was left wrapped around the corpse, and the distance between the living and the dead was probably only two centimeters thick of pine oil if you reached out and touched it.

Ye Shan was timid, and she kept shrinking behind them and didn't dare to move forward, especially when she heard Wushuang say that he might be alive, she stared at the shriveled black hand tightly.

"Brother Shuang?" suddenly Ye Shan shouted.

"What are you shouting?" Wushuang ignored her.

"Brother, stop, his hand ...... His hand ......" Ye Shan wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's the matter, Sister Shan, if you're afraid, go back first. Lan Caidie comforted her, girl, no matter how bold she is, she will definitely not dare to look at it.

"No, no, his hands...... His hand seems to have moved just now!You must be careful!" Ye Shan said tremblingly.

Wushuang was used to seeing it, and said with a smile: "It's okay, go, you go out first, wait for us in the car, or go back to sleep early, Ming'er antique store still has to be open." ”

Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......

When Wushuang turned around to talk to Ye Shan, he suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound from the piece of amber behind him. When he came back to his senses, it was too late, the amber wrapped the outer part of the black-haired zombie only two centimeters, and the black-haired zombie inside was exerting force, his natural brute strength two centimeters of coagulated pine oil could no longer restrain him, and the blood pine amber on the outside actually cracked. Seeing that the guy inside opened his eyes little by little, his eyes were full of evil rage, and he looked at the nearest Professor Bayara viciously.

Professor Bayara was slow to react to his age, and he was still holding formalin water while handling the exposed hand without noticing his changes.

"Professor, be careful!" shouted Musou to warn him.

"Huh?" Professor Bayara was stunned, and then suddenly he saw that the pitch-black and shriveled zombie claws exposed outside the amber were suddenly straightened, and his nails were growing rapidly, and the frightened old professor sat down on the ground, and formalin also scattered it on the ground.

"Caidie, quickly protect Professor and Ye Shan out!" Wushuang pulled Professor Bayara behind him.