Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Coming to the coffin, Hanzhe stretched out his hand and gently brushed the dust on it. Immediately, the true face of the coffin was revealed. I saw that this large coffin was actually made of golden nanmu. Although it has experienced the vicissitudes of life, as long as the dust is removed, the surface of the coffin is still shiny and slippery.

Seeing the material of the coffin, the excitement that had just been suppressed in Hanzhe's heart was picked up again. You know, it is no exaggeration to say that this coffin is a priceless treasure in itself that can be preserved so complete.

Moreover, after a cold glance, there is no trace of splicing on the coffin. In other words, this coffin with a width of at least one and a half meters was actually made of a complete golden silk giant tree.

At this moment, seeing Hanzhe hesitating and not opening the coffin, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but urge.

"Anchor what are you doing? Hurry up."

"That's right! At the critical time, now the candles are also finished, don't hesitate!"

Seeing the audience's big urging, Hanzhe swallowed and repressed the excitement in his heart. Afterwards, when the mood calmed down, he explained in earnest: "Don’t worry, everyone. The coffin will be opened soon, but as I said before, the more you need to be vigilant at this time. Just now you might I also noticed that this coffin is much wider than the one in our impression."

"This is a bit strange. It stands to reason that the size of the coffin should be specified. Even if Dorgon is a military commander, the size of his coffin will not exceed one meter wide, but this coffin is less than one and a half meters wide. So I guess that there is a 80% chance that there is a deadly mechanism hidden in it."

"So at this time, I must calm down and operate with the most cautious attitude. Otherwise, if I don't pay attention, I may die here. Okay, now everything is ready, let's open the coffin."

After speaking, Hanzhe took a deep breath and waited for his mentality to be ready before leaning over to face the coffin again.

But when it was said that it was opening the coffin, Hanzhe didn’t rush to remove the lid, but after carefully inspecting the gap in the lid of one side of the coffin, he said: "Brothers, I just observed the gap in the coffin, but it was a bit strange. Yes, this is different from our previous tomb in Fengmen Village. This coffin was not nailed to death with steel nails, but a special dry substance was used to seal the gap in the coffin lid."

"If I guessed correctly, this should be beeswax."

With that said, Hanzhe carefully scraped a pinch with his hand and twisted it with his fingers, it was really smooth. Afterwards, Hanzhe continued: "This kind of method of sealing the coffin usually appears in the tomb of the emperor. Because with beeswax, the gaps in the coffin can be completely sealed to ensure that the air inside is absolutely not circulating."

"The purpose of this is to ensure that the corpse of the tomb owner and the funerary objects will not rot for thousands of years. Therefore, I guess the corpse inside should be preserved very intact."

While talking, Hanzhe took out the spare dagger from behind, then inserted the sword along the gap in the coffin, and then pushed forward along the opening. At the same time, he explained: "Moreover, this method of closing the coffin has an advantage for me, that is, there is no need to pry steel nails, just cut the beeswax in the gap to open the coffin."

"But this method of sealing the coffin is actually accompanied by a great danger. Because the air cannot be outsourced, the gas inside will definitely be preserved very well. In other words, the ancients had a great possibility before the coffin was buried. Poisonous gas will be injected into it. So when the coffin is opened, you must avoid the wind vent. Otherwise, if there is poisonous gas leaking inside, it will be miserable."

While talking, Hanzhe had already cut open the lid of the coffin with a dagger. Sure enough, as he expected, there were no steel nails.

As a result, Hanzhe took a deep breath and forcefully opened a gap in the coffin.

Squeak~

The lid of the nanmu coffin made a sour sound, and the lid of the coffin weighing hundreds of kilograms was lifted hard by the cold rut. But the cold rut did not act any more, but squatted down quickly to avoid the opening of the gap.

Afterwards, he took the lighter from his pocket and placed the flame next to the gap after it was lit. After seeing no change in the flames, Hanzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I am worrying too much. Let's open the museum."

Muttering to himself, Hanzhe stood up again, grabbed the lid of the coffin with both hands and pushed forward cautiously. And with a shock, the heavy lid slid off directly and landed next to the coffin.

After opening the coffin, Hanzhe didn't rush to look at it, but squatted down and waited for a few seconds. After confirming that no mechanism was activated, he slowly raised his head and looked in.

At this moment, the live broadcast room is as quiet and strange as the tomb. Hanzhe held his breath and watched the surrounding movement with his peripheral light alertly, and at the same time shone the flashlight over.

For a while, the interior of the coffin was slightly illuminated by a flashlight, but after seeing the situation inside the coffin clearly, the cold rut couldn't help but screamed directly.

"Fuck!"

I saw that the dried corpse in the coffin was exactly as expected. Although the corpse had settled for hundreds of years, it did not rot because of the lack of air circulation. It just became a corpse, and the skin and flesh were attached to the bones like beeswax.

Even though Hanzhe had been prepared before, he couldn't help being taken aback. But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is not only one corpse in this coffin, but two dry corpses to varying degrees.

The two corpses lie side by side, and the flesh and blood of the male corpse on the left has all dried up. As for the female corpse, although the skin was dry, it was very light, and her face was still lifelike. From the outline of the female corpse's face, we can still vaguely see the appearance of some living people.

f*ck! Why are there two more corpses?

For a while, the rut was completely dumbfounded. He had previously thought about the various possibilities after opening the coffin, but he did not expect that there were two corpses of a man and a woman inside.

Could it be said that this is a joint burial tomb?

No wonder, the coffin appears to be twice as wide as normal. It turned out to be for the burial of two corpses at the same time. But who is this other corpse?

Or, in other words, is this male corpse really Dorgon? You know, Dorgon has no heirs, and even Fujin hasn't had any for thousands of years.

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