Chapter 124: Gloomy Wood

This big vat suddenly turned into a hot oil pot.

It's crackling inside, like popping beans!

The golden comb tortoise shell directly exploded the nest, and the fire was together, and they fled frantically!

However, Chongning had already been ready.

At the moment when the lighter ignited the fuel bottle, the copper cover plate in his hand was directly buckled on it.

The golden comb tortoise shell was all stuffed in the vat.

Bang bang bang!

At the beginning, there were still many poisonous insects, desperately hitting the copper cover.

Chongning pressed tightly, not letting them rush out.

The vat slowly fell silent, and at the same time the smell of burnt food came out.

After waiting, Chongning lifted a corner and leaned inside.

I saw that the poisonous insects in the tank had all been burned to death.

However, it was not a pile of ashes, but a pile of small golden pieces.

The carapace of the golden-combed tortoiseshell is hard and shiny gold, making it difficult to burn.

These golden things are unburned carapaces.

Chongning took the steel cover plate and looked inside to see if there were any live insects.

The flashlight irradiated the inside of the tank, but no live insects were found.

Still not reassured, he put the copper cover back in its place, and then brought in a large stone and pressed it on it.

After tossing for a while, he gave up.

At the stone gate, Chongning said: "Okay, I've cleaned up all the poisonous insects inside." ”

Everyone outside the door was happy.

Jiang Xiangyang's eyes rolled and asked, "Are you sure you've cleaned it up?" ”

Chongning said, "Yes, I'm sure. ”

Jiang Xiangyang said coldly: "If you find that you are playing tricks, be careful of your head." ”

Chongning ignored him and said, "Do you believe it or not. ”

Zeng Qianfan was also very suspicious, and looked at Gu Liangyan, "Brother Gu Liang, please confirm it." ”

Gu Liang answered, pushed open a corner of the stone door, and entered sideways.

When he entered, he looked around the burial chamber.

Then, take out a pinch of white sugar from your pocket and place it in the northwest corner.

Put the white sugar in a copper spoon, bake it on a lighter, and it will suddenly turn into sugar water.

A faint sweetness spreads through.

Chongning couldn't help but smile and said, "Captain Jin, aren't they all lighting a candle?" ”

"The ghost blows the lamp, and it becomes the ghost blows the candy?"

Gu Liangyan didn't speak, but stared at the surrounding burial chamber with a serious face.

After about half a minute, he put away the copper spoon and swallowed the sugar water directly.

"Brother Zeng, it's okay, it's safe inside."

When Zeng Qianfan heard this, he was very happy.

Gu Liangyan confirmed that it was okay, and the tomb must be safe.

Zeng Qianfan hurriedly said: "Open the door!" ”

Bruce Lee and Jiang Xiangyang worked together, and the heavy stone door slowly opened.

Zeng Qianfan walked over and patted Chongning on the shoulder, "It's hard work." ”

Chongning snorted lightly and did not speak.

Zeng Qianfan looked at the surrounding burial objects and said, "Have you seen all these funeral objects?" ”

Chongning said angrily: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself." ”

Zeng Qianfan's eyes rolled, "Xiangyang, Bruce, take a look." ”

Jiang Xiangyang answered, and then circled around the coffin.

The two of them searched carefully for a long time.

"Brother Zeng, there really isn't that glass ritual vessel."

Jiang Xiangyang searched twice, but there was no clue, so he gave up.

Zeng Qianfan was not idle, he surrounded the tomb wall and groped it again.

He has an obsession in his heart, and he always feels that there is a dark grid on the wall.

But every wall has been tried, and it really hasn't.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the coffin.

It seems that the only hope at present is this coffin.

Zeng Qianfan walked over and looked at the coffin.

His face is not very good-looking.

The size of this coffin is not trivial.

Zeng Qianfan said: "Brother Gu Liang, what should I do? ”

After Gu Liangyan approached, he bent down and circled the waist of the coffin with his hand.

"This coffin is not simple, there are at least three folds."

"This first coffin, if I'm not mistaken, should be gloomy wood."

Zeng Qianfan's eyes were shocked, and he said, "Gloomy wooden coffin!" ”

Alice's blue eyes were puzzled, and she asked, "Gloomy wood, what kind of wood?" ”

Jiang Xiangyang's expression darkened, and he said: "Gloomy wood, also known as ebony, oriental sacred wood." ”

Gloomy wood is a precious ancient tree in the primeval forest, which is buried deep in the ancient riverbed and sediment of rivers and lakes.

It is formed by slow carbonization over thousands of years.

After thousands of years of erosion, the gloomy wood has both the quaintness of wood and the charm of stone.

The texture is solid and heavy, and the color is jet black and luxurious.

It is immortal for 10,000 years, not afraid of insects, and it is natural.

Ten thousand taels of gold were sent to the underworld, in exchange for ebony sacrifices to the heavenly spirits.

Since ancient times, gloomy wood has been regarded as a precious wood, a rare thing, and a symbol of dignity.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, it became the first choice for emperors of all generations to build palaces and make coffins.

Gloomy wood is extremely scarce, and when Yuan Datou restored and called the emperor to return to heaven, he searched for several months before he got together a coffin.

Alice felt very magical, and when she got closer, she shone a flashlight on the coffin.

The surface of the coffin has a clear texture and is very beautiful.

On the whole, it is strong and upright, and it is quite grandiose.

It was the first time for Chongning to see such a large gloomy wood, and he was also amazed.

The coffin is simple and dignified, like copper and iron.

The color is bright, delicate and smooth, worthy of the essence of the tree and the soul of the wood!

Zeng Qianfan asked, "Brother Gu Liang, can you open it?" ”

Gu Liangyan circled again, carefully looking at the link gap in the coffin.

He groaned and smacked his mouth, "This coffin is too delicate, there is no gap at all, and it will definitely not be opened with skill." ”

The gloomy wood has undergone years of soaking and grinding, and the wooden structure has changed, and it is in the stage of transformation into fossils.

That is, it is somewhere between wood and stone.

It is extremely delicate and engraved.

Therefore, the tenon and hidden buckle of the coffin are all integrated, and they can't be seen at all.

If you want to use ingenuity, it is almost impossible to open the coffin.

Bruce Lee was very anxious and said, "Let's just pry it open!" ”

Gu Liangyan groaned, "This wood is very hard, and it is difficult to pry it directly. ”

Bruce Lee raised his eyebrows, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, can't it be opened?" ”

Gu Liangyan said: "The Jieling faction, there should be research on this thing, invite Yong's head here." ”

Zeng Qianfan responded, "Okay, I'll go and ask Yong to take the head." ”

Jieling wrestlers, with their strength to break the skill, familiar with all kinds of coffins, this is their specialty.

After waiting for a while, Duan Jingzhi, who was tied up with Yongbitter tea, yellow dumplings and five flowers, walked in.

Duan Jingzhi was also slightly surprised to see so many people.

Jiang Xiangyang sneered and said: "This time, four of the five doors can be regarded as all of them. ”

Zeng Qianfan waved his hand, "I don't have time to joke, I have something to do." ”

"Yong's head, you give the palm of your hand."

As he spoke, he took Yongkucha, walked up to the platform, and came to the coffin.