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Chapter 116 Corpse(2/2)

Lao Ka said that he was fine. He could wash his face with washing powder when he went back and it should be able to wash it off.

A few years ago, some people collected this kind of raw coffin liquid, filled a Coke bottle, and sold it for five to six hundred yuan, and the higher purity liquid could be sold for 800 yuan. These people collected it through channels, and finally sold it at a high price.

into the hands of intellectuals engaged in research.

There is something that locals know but outsiders don’t know. In the Warring States Ancient Tombs at Fenghuang Mountain in Jingzhou, Hubei Province, in the tomb No. M168, the corpse in the coffin is better preserved than the female corpse in Mawangdui because of the original coffin fluid.

At that time, the archaeological team used washbasins to collect six large basins. In the morning, when they went to the house to look, they were gone. All the coffin fluids in the six large basins were stolen, and no one has been arrested so far.

After resting for a few minutes, he raised his head and said, "Yunfeng, show me that iron jar."

The casting process of this iron jar is rough, the mouth is sealed, and there are no carvings or patterns around it. It looks ordinary no matter how you look at it. Because it is made of iron, it is relatively small. If the material is bronze, it looks like the lowest level of civilians.

Bronze ware can be sold for up to 600 yuan, but no one may want it.

Xiaoxuan's knife was the sharpest. She held the iron jar with her head and fiddled with it for a while, then pried open the sealing layer and exposed the mouth of the iron jar.

"Huh...."

He shook his head in surprise, because the mouth of the iron jar was too small, just a small eye, and the eggs couldn't fit in, and even the quail eggs were choked.

He suddenly said: "Is this... a pot of gold?"

I was stunned, and when I looked down, it seemed like it was true.

A gold jar for the second burial.

So what's inside...the bones of Chen Hugong?

I picked up the jar with my head and shook it. I could hear a slight noise coming from the jar. There must be something there.

I went into the water to get a closer look.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Are you...are you itchy?" Xiaoxuan asked.

"Yeah, it's a little itchy." Lao Ka said.

I looked back and saw Lao Ka scratching his face hard.
Chapter completed!
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