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    It is also a mystery to say that the origin of the oracle bones.

    Ancient Yue and Ancient Shu are both prehistoric civilizations, and there are very few records in the history books of this ancient civilization before the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, except for some scattered patterns found by chance in China. We can know so much all thanks to Sister Hong’s extensive knowledge, otherwise it would be a blank slate and nothing is clear.

    Sister Hong fiddled with the bronzes back and forth, her brows furrowed as if she was thinking about something.

    At this time, the head said: “Yunfeng let’s work harder, we must hurry before that group of people to find to do this thing, can see the burial goods, this shows that the main coffin is not far away.”

    After digging for some time longer, the spinning shovel hit a thick slab of stone, which was not a small piece of lapis lazuli, and it took the head to call a few people to come down and push it together before it was pushed away.

    The green stone plate just pushed open half, the bottom of this suddenly wafted out a stench, straight into the human nose!

    I was not the only one who smelled it, and I could tell by the looks on other people’s faces that everyone smelled it. I couldn’t smell it when it was covered, but once I opened it, it was really stinky, similar to the smell of a cesspool in a dry toilet in the summer.

    I covered my nose and said loudly, “Why does this smell so bad! Put the head, this bottom is not really a latrine right!” I was the closest and couldn’t stop dry-heaving from the stench.

    “What’s wrong with the cesspool? The cesspool has to go down as it is! Mustard Husband’s coffin is buried down there! Yunfeng, you’re a lively kid, you’re still light in weight, it’s not much deeper, you’re the best for it, we’ll use the rope to let you down, and you’ll bring a flashlight down to feel the situation.”

    “Huh?” I snapped in a small voice: “Handlehead you…you’re not making me jump into a latrine ….”

    Five minutes later, I had a rope tied around my waist, the head of the handle gave another word of caution, and then a few of them pulled on the rope and lowered me down like a bucket of water being unloaded.

    It wasn’t much deeper and I stepped on the ground less than five meters down the rope. I shot my flashlight upwards and gestured to the handle for a safe landing.

    The rope was long, so I didn’t untie it in case there was another big four-legged snake-type thing at the bottom of this, so they could pull me up in a hurry.

    Shining my flashlight around, I saw at a glance that in the northwest corner of the ground, there was a huge bronze coffin lying horizontally! The lid of the coffin was covered with dry black rust and a layer of rotting moss, and at a second glance, there was nothing around but this coffin.

    The closer I got to the coffin, the worse the smell got, I thought there was a cesspool down there, but now when I smelled it, all the stench seemed to originate from this bronze coffin.

    Is this coffin full of shit? Why does it smell so bad? But even if it’s shit, how come it still smells after 2,000 years?

    I shouted and reported what I saw to the top: “Take the head! You guys hurry down and take a look! There’s a coffin!”

    Not long afterward, they all came down by grabbing the rope. The people circled around the bronze coffin for a few times, but there was no way to start, because we realized that the whole lid and the coffin were filled with copper water between them, and could not be pushed at all by brute force.

    “You guys back off, I’ll try,” Beggar Liu drew the cold, glittering soft sword at her waist.

    Sword for the king of all soldiers, soft sword is the sword in the alien, with a good soft can be rigid, unusual people practice soft sword without a few decades of foundation simply can not play. Wind stay beggar flower sword Liu, this name in the jianghu Dao Ding Ding, that is not for nothing, from a sword to cut off the head of the An researcher can see out, the master play soft sword is a real skill.

    “Ding …..” The sound of gold and iron clashing rang out, Master Liu’s soft sword was impartial, and it just happened to be inserted into the crack of the coffin!

    Fiercely pulling out the sword, a small slit had opened up between the lid of the coffin and the main body of the coffin. Although bronze wasn’t as hard as pig iron, it was still metal after all, and this sword went straight through and pierced through, so one could imagine how great the force of this sword was.

    “Quick! Get on the shovel! Pry for me!” The head of the handle was delighted at the sight, and busied himself with shoving the whirling shovel into the gap under the lid of the coffin.

    Because it is too stinky, all of us use clothes to cover our noses and mouths, even if the coffin is made of copper water, but after more than 2,000 years, the bronze rust damage is serious, once you open a gap, the rest is nothing more than a little more effort.

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