"You old blind man, how can you learn the same as Lao Wu, you like to sell guanzi! What the hell are you talking about in the Yellow River sacrificial coffin - shouldn't the coffin be a human corpse? It can't be that there are not people in the coffin, but pigs or dogs, right? ”

"Pigs and dogs?" Cheng Blind snorted coldly, "Pigs and dogs are only worthy of being placed on the sacrificial offering table - it is said that there is a dragon sleeping in it!" ”

"Dragons? What...... What dragons? I shouted in shock, causing Zhang Baohua and the others to look at me, and the originally noisy scene instantly became silent.

"Is there a second dragon in China?" Cheng asked me rhetorically.

"It can't be!" At this moment, I didn't care what others thought of me, and yelled directly into the microphone.

"Why can't it be?"

"Because there are no dragons in the world!" I continued to yell.

I don't know why, this moment is particularly emotional, and it is not controlled at all.

"What you don't see doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and what doesn't exist now doesn't mean it didn't exist before."

Just this sentence, I was speechless.

"Brother, are you alright?" Zhang Baohua walked up behind me and asked softly.

I smiled bitterly at him, replied "It's okay", and then continued to argue with Cheng Blind.

"You...... You should also know that many folklore legends are too bizarre to be believed, such as the legendary dragon. ”

Hearing me say this, the blind man on the other side of the phone laughed.

This made me angry and hurriedly accused: "What are you laughing at? ”

"I laugh at you for going through so many things, and you are still so naïve, I think you won't be called Ding Haoning in the future, just change your name to Ding Tianzhen!"

"You ......"

Before I could finish speaking, Cheng Blind replied again: "Just kidding you, don't be surprised!" What I just said is just one of the legends about the ancient Yellow River, as for believe it or not, it's up to you to decide! ”

After saying that, I couldn't reply, so I hung up the phone.

Hearing a busy tone in the microphone, I was three parts annoyed and seven points confused.

I always feel that these two phone calls, Cheng Blind is weird, as if he has changed people, and I also have an obvious feeling that he seems to know something, but every time he talks about the critical time during the two phone calls, he deliberately interrupts the conversation.

At this time, two pickup trucks drove down from the dam, and after stopping, seven or eight people came over carrying several large boxes.

Zhang Baohua and a few of them hurriedly rushed up to help, and they could see that the box was very heavy.

The museum will open next.

A few people took the tools I couldn't name and circled around the red coffin twice, but found that although the coffin was large, it seemed to be a whole, and there was only a gap in the middle of the coffin, but the gap was too narrow, not to mention the crowbar and other tools prepared by the doctor, even an ordinary scalpel could not be inserted.

This is a great embarrassment for the people.

Zhang Baohua held his chin and muttered, "Evil Gate! How did the ancients make this coffin? Not only can it float in water, but it also looks like a whole, a technology that is difficult to achieve even with the help of advanced cutting tools today. ”

The crowd began to talk around the coffin.

"Where did you say this coffin was?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he was immediately scolded and said, "Floating in the river!" Didn't you hear what Brother Lin Qing said just now! When he saw it, the coffin was floating on the water. ”

The man waved his hand: "I mean, it can't float in the river all the time!" Otherwise, it would have been discovered a long time ago. ”

After saying this, everyone fell silent all of a sudden.

Zhang Baohua clapped his hands: "That's right!" So this strange coffin just appeared in the river. ”

Another old criminal policeman who looked at his fifties whispered to Zhang Baohua: "Team Zhang, I suggest that such an evil thing be shipped back first!" I contacted the cultural relics department to see what they thought, and it looked like a cultural relic. ”

Zhang Baohua glanced at me, and then nodded: "Since it can't be opened, it seems that the only way to ship it back is to ship it back first." ”

After deciding to ship it back, I encountered difficulties again.

The coffin they said was so heavy that five or six people didn't drag it with a cable, and I took the initiative to put a handle on it and help push it forward, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I happened to see a recess in the place behind the coffin.

If you look closely, it's a groove the size of a matchbox, with two characters engraved on it that I'm very familiar with.

It seems to be the word "Fuxi".

My scalp was numb, and I quickly took out the Fuxi brand from my bag, compared it, and sure enough! It is exactly the same as the word "Fuxi" on the Fuxi card.

I suddenly thought of a way to open the coffin.

The gang waved his hand and told everyone to stop first.

"What's wrong, brother?" Zhang Baohua asked me with a pant.

"Brother Hua, I'...... I seem to know how this coffin was opened. ”

"Oh? How do I open it? ”

I shook the Fuxi card in my hand and said softly: "Of course, I can't guarantee that it can be opened 100%, I can only say that the possibility of opening is very high!" ”

Zhang Baohua looked at the Fuxi card in my hand, and the expression on his face was squeezed into a question mark.

"That's fine! Brother, just try it! Anyway, it looks like I won't be able to get it away for a while. ”

I stretched out my trembling right hand and gently put the Fuxi card in.

Then press hard.

I heard a "boom" from the coffin, and a crack appeared in the middle of the upper part of the coffin, and then slowly opened to the sides, and I saw the contents of the coffin clearly.

At a glance, I only felt that every pore in my body exploded, and the whole person was even more dizzy.

It was not a dog or a cat, nor a dragon or an ancient, but a man I knew.