Chapter 222 What's in the Coffin? (Part 2)
Hasmu spoke, but he didn't do anything.
Lin Dong knew what he meant, so he took out the two suction cups from his backpack.
For this kind of polishing that is almost perfect and cannot be pried at all. Unless it is strongly damaged, this powerful suction cup is definitely a very effective tool.
Putting the suction cup on the bluestone coffin, Lin Dong turned his head and went to the gate of the underground palace. He reached out to the two mercenaries who were stretching their necks and looking in, "Pick that rack up, and you two are in!"
The mercenary immediately walked in from outside with two simple racks made of steel pipes.
Putting the rack on the bluestone coffin, Lin Dong gestured and looked at it, shook his head, took out four suction cups from his backpack, tied the rope, walked around the steel pipe rack, and sucked the six suction cups evenly on the bluestone coffin lid.
"Wenhui, come here!" Lin Dong looked at the six suction cups. He, Sun Wenjuan, Hasmu, and two mercenaries, and one person was missing. Lin Dong called Peng Wenhui over directly.
With him and two mercenaries, they were actually strong enough, but Lin Dong took great pains to let Peng Wenhui see the things in the coffin as soon as possible.
Hasmu did not stop him, so the six people pulled the rope together.
"No problem? It won't fall off half-wear, right?" Although I saw the effect of the suction cup yesterday, Hasmu was still a little worried at this moment. It's okay to have a problem with the suction cup yesterday. At worst, the stone with relief is not needed. But today is different. Under this bluestone slab is the most precious thing in the entire underground palace. If it is broken, won't he feel sad?
"Don't worry!" Lin Dong waved his hand to relieve him: "Double the heavier, and he sucked it up!"
"One, two, three, do it!"
Lin Dong gave the command, looking at the adjustment direction while using force. Soon, the bluestone slab was hung up. However, everyone had no time to see the things inside, and they were exercising their strength.
"Wenhui, come over there, take a stick and push the stone slab over here!" Lin Dong suddenly ordered, "Quick!"
Peng Wenhui was stunned for a moment. Sun Wenjuan next to her pushed her with her knee. Peng Wenhui reacted and responded. Lin Dong had reached out to pick up her rope.
Peng Wenhui picked up a stick and ran directly to the opposite side. She had no time to take a look inside the coffin, and then pushed the bluestone slab with the stick.
The bluestone slab moved to Lin Dong and the others. Lin Dong immediately let go of a suction cup, grabbed the bluestone slab with one hand, and helped Peng Wenhui share the strength. Then he said, "You two are like me, controlling the stone slab with one hand, and the others slowly put it down!"
The stone slab was only two or three hundred kilograms, not particularly heavy. The two mercenaries, Lin Dong, could completely support it by letting go of one hand. They immediately listened to Lin Dong, letting go of the bluestone slab with Lin Dong, and slowly moved it toward the direction close to their side of the coffin and slowly put it down.
Soon, the bluestone slab was put down. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the others had time to see what was in the coffin.
yellow!
The eyes are full of yellow, dazzling yellow!
"You two are back!" Hasmu suddenly said to the two mercenaries: "Guard the gate!"
The two mercenaries nodded, one of them swallowed and turned his head. He walked very slowly, and Lin Dong suddenly said, "Don't worry, Husmu's husband will not treat you badly!"
The mercenaries seemed to have received some kind of guarantee, and their steps immediately became much lighter.
Hasmu looked at Lin Dong with some confusion, with an unhappy expression. Lin Dong pointed to the gun behind the two mercenaries. Hasmu reacted, and his cold sweat suddenly fell off his face. There was a hint of gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Lin Dong. Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "Look, the real treasure is coming out!"
After changing the subject, Lin Dong Chong was still squatting on the ground not far away holding a jade artifact, but Shen Ruohai looked here and then turned his eyes to the bluestone coffin.
There was a person lying in the bluestone coffin, but at this moment he couldn't see the person's face clearly.
This man is tall, about 1.7 meters from head to toe, which is just a rough outline from a thousand years later. Because he was wearing a golden mask on his face, he couldn't see the specific situation of this person. His body was covered with yellow silk quilts. It was obvious that these satin quilts were mixed with gold silk, which was very luxurious.
On the right side of this man, there was a sword. The hilt of the sword and the scabbard were inlaid with at least a dozen gems. Although they were not big, none of them seemed to be of ordinary quality.
On the left is a copper seal, which is a tiger-head button, about ten centimeters square and is placed in a straight line, so you can't see what kind of characters are below, but it should be nothing more than the seal text of the two Chinese and Mongolian characters.
Below the copper seal is a gold plate, which is rectangular, but it is a semicircle on the head and a circular hole in the middle of the semicircle. On the other side of the rectangle, there are many Mongolian characters engraved.
This should be a proof of the identity of the tomb owner?
In addition to these three very conspicuous things, there are dozens of gold objects of all sizes, ranging from gold coins as small as fingernails to gin wine pots that are more than 20 centimeters tall, filled with stuffing.
These goldwares are stained with corpses because they have been placed together with the corpse for a long time, and their colors are already a little black. However, when so many of them are shining with lights, they are still very shining.
If there is still a Chinese cultural atmosphere in the underground palace outside, diluting the luxury a little, the bluestone coffin is completely like a naked, naked nouveau riche!
Both Hasmu and Sun Wenjuan looked disappointed. Looking at these funeral tools, I couldn't believe it. To put it bluntly, these things are not as valuable as picking up a decent blue and white porcelain outside!
Whether it is archaeological value or economic value, these funeral tools are really not very good. It can only prove that Ulan Ente Khan's life is really luxurious!
"Good thing should be under this!" Lin Dong suddenly pointed to the yellow silk satin and said, "There should be another mystery here. Normally, it cannot be so big!"
Hasmu was reminded for a moment, and subconsciously used his glove-wearing hand to lift the yellow quilt. Sun Wenjuan was about to remind him to stop him, but Hasmu had already lifted the yellow quilt.
Sun Wenjuan glared at Lin Dong. She was afraid that Hasmu's actions would reveal the yellow silk. After all, it was a thousand-year-old thing. However, Lin Dong really knew that the silk was woven with gold wire, so it would not be broken so easily.
The things below really made Hasmu's eyes lit up!
Under the yellow silk quilt is a white quilt, and there are many words written in Mongolian text on the white quilt.
What makes people shine is not these words, but the hundreds of pearls adorned on the quilt!
They are all pearls the size of soybeans!
When the emergency lights were illuminated, these pearls emitted dazzling light.
However, everyone couldn't laugh or cry! (To be continued.)
Chapter 222 What is in the coffin? (Part 2)
Chapter completed!