Listening to the whistle's words, Zhang Chen chuckled lightly.

"Brother whistle, don't worry, this is not a sarcophagus, but a triple earthen coffin. "

As Zhang Chen spoke, he scraped the blade of the dagger hard towards the coffin and handed it to the front of the whistle.

When he saw the layer of dirt chips on the tip of the knife, his face did not soften, but became more solemn.

"Brother Zhang, the Sanhe coffin is made of limestone, coarse sand, clay, glutinous rice and other materials, not only its hardness is comparable to that of rock, but the coffin body and the coffin lid are very tightly bonded, how should we open the coffin?"

"Brother Sentinel is good, but it's not quite. The practice of this triple coffin is particularly complicated.

The bottom of the coffin and the surrounding walls should be built with triple soil at the bottom of the tomb in advance.

After placing the coffin in it, the coffin is completely tamped and the lid is sealed with triple clay, and finally rammed into the shape of the coffin. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Chen raised his dagger and slammed it towards the black wooden coffin in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Chen's movements, the whistle suddenly realized.

The speed of the two was very fast, and before long, there was a deep groove the size of a palm on the black wooden coffin.

The location chosen by Zhang Chen is very exquisite, and it is exactly where the wedge of the wooden coffin is placed.

With this breakthrough, the body of the wooden coffin was quickly dismantled and split into strips.

Zhang Chen's method of preparing to open the coffin is very simple, that is, burning.

This ancient tomb has been buried under the snow-capped mountains for more than a thousand years, and no matter how hard the Sanhe soil is, it has been frozen through.

As long as the high temperature burns, it will inevitably cause damage to its structure.

In such an alternating cycle of hot and cold, there will inevitably be cracks inside, and even cracks directly.

And that black wooden coffin is the best fuel.

Listening to the cracking sounds of "click" and "click" coming from the coffin, the corners of Zhang Chen's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile.

Wait until the fire is extinguished and the temperature drops.

Zhang Chen and Biao Whistle worked together to open the lid of the coffin.

At that time, the old feint had already shone towards the coffin with a fire fold.

By the light, Zhang Chen looked at it and was suddenly shocked.

I saw a corpse lying in the coffin, not tall, even a little petite, and the clothes it was wearing turned out to be a set of silver jade clothes.

The jade clothes were used by the emperors and nobles of the Han Dynasty after their deaths, and the jade clothes worn by the tomb owner for burial were silver threaded jade clothes, which was enough to show the nobility of the tomb owner's identity.

In addition to the silver jade clothes, there are also several palm-sized gilt boxes in the coffin, which are decorated with pearls and jade, which is extremely luxurious.

"I didn't expect that all the good things were hidden here. "

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up, and he reached out towards the gilded box.

When the fingers were only half an inch away from the gilt box, a sudden feeling was pulled by a force.

When I turned my head, it was none other than the whistle that was holding me.

"Brother Zhang, we have words first. All the treasures in the tomb are yours. The elixir of Danzhu belongs to us. "

After listening to the whistle's words, Zhang Chen realized that these gilded treasure boxes were not things that the tomb owner played with during his lifetime, but actually pill boxes.

Since it is a medicine box, there is no doubt that it must contain pills.

In this way, he broke the rules first.

"Brother Sentinel, the younger brother is clumsy, and he didn't see that this gilt box was actually used to store pills. Zhang Chen hurriedly apologized.

After listening to Zhang Chen's explanation, the whistle immediately let go and responded with a fist.

"Brother Zhang, it's the heart of a foolish brother and a villain. It's just that this elixir is particularly important for us to move mountains. Don't be surprised, Brother Zhang. "

"Brother Whistle is serious. The mountain moving faction does not take gold and silver when entering the tomb, but only seeks the medicine of immortality. Brother Sentry, please!".

After Zhang Chen arched his hand, he quickly retreated a few steps.

No matter what kind of elixir was made of the gilt box, it had been kept for more than a thousand years. It has long lost its medicinal properties.

And the dust beads that the whistle is looking for will never be here.

This gilded treasure box is naturally Zhang Chen's in the end.

Sure enough, it was the same as Zhang Chen expected.

When Whistle opened the treasure box and saw that it was black and weathered granules, he threw it directly into his arms.

"Brother Zhang, this elixir has expired, and the box will be yours. "

Since the whistle said so, Zhang Chen was naturally not polite.

Mei Zizi pocketed all the seven gilt boxes.

"Ding! detected that the host has obtained seven Han Dynasty gilt python pattern silver boxes, one can be exchanged for 2000 points, is it equivalent to exchange?".

Sure enough, the value of this box was much higher than that box of gold.

Zhang Chen happily chose to exchange.

"Senior brother, we have been preparing for this operation for half a year. Unexpectedly, I still found nothing. Hua Ling sighed and said with a look of loss.

The old fetint next to him also had a sad face.

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