Chapter 217 Pure Gold Coffin
Grain rice was first discovered by the Chinese. Most foreigners in ancient times ate meat or cheese and fruit.
So, this picture should show the scene of the primitive Chinese society.
That is to say, in ancient times, I once came to China to help my ancestors identify the grain.
This makes me a little confused.
In the picture below, the ancient me helped various civilizations build ships, build houses, make wine, grow crops, and tame poultry and livestock.
The more I look at it, the more surprised I am. Although the source of some things cannot be made clear by modern people, I always thought that those are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient ancestors. I never thought that many things were actually formed by enlightenment.
Under the incomparable shock and doubt, I simply sat on the ground, holding my cheeks, and thought while reading these words.
I feel that in fact, this ancient me does not exist. Maybe it is just a synonym.
More than a thousand years ago, the people who created these murals did not know where the grain came from, who discovered the earliest tomatoes and potatoes, and how the first ship was invented, so they used their imagination and thought that there was such a person who taught them to their ancestors?
This possibility is not without, such as the story of Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs, which is people's imagination.
It's right to imagine, and it's also right to portray a fantasy character as a wise man.
However, this person looks exactly like me, which is the most incredible thing.
Coincidence... This must be a coincidence. I wiped the sweat on my head and told myself.
Next, I went to see those murals and found that the person outlined by these rough lines was actually not very similar to me.
This rough painting method actually can't show the faces and characteristics of the characters in detail. The reason why I say this person is me is that in one of the murals, the clothes worn by that man are the same as the huge gold murals on the outside wall. Although the stone murals are not so detailed, there are several armor patterns. , and the shape of the armor is very consistent.
The first reason why I think the huge mural outside depicts me is that the outline is similar to mine, and the most important thing is that I have seen this person's virtual shadow.
In fact, there is a loophole in the middle. Maybe people were wearing this kind of armor at that time, so I mistakenly thought that the person in the mural was me.
Thinking of this, I don't know why, but I feel much more relaxed.
With a long breath, I continued to walk inside.
A dark thing suddenly appeared in the innermost part of this stone room.
I was a little surprised and shook the fluorescent stick in my hand, which made some dim fluorescence bright again.
Then I moved my feet and leaned towards the long thing lying on the ground.
When I came a little closer, I found that this thing was actually a coffin made of gold.
This coffin has no pattern, unlike the Chinese coffin, which is as big and small as the bottom, and it doesn't want the Egyptian pharaoh's coffin, which is engraved with human faces and clothes.
This coffin looks more like a golden box. If it weren't about the same height as a person, I really thought it was a long box full of treasures.
The three fluorescent sticks in my hand have three colors: blue, green and purple, which are reflected on the mirror-like outer wall on the side of the coffin, which is twisted and reflects a strange color.
My face was also distorted by the uneven surface of gold.
If you change someone else and see such a pure gold coffin, you will definitely shout to make a fortune, and then immediately find a way to open it.
but I hesitated and even took a few steps back.
Looking at the twisted shadow reflected on the coffin, a row of sweat oozed from my forehead.
"Who is lying in this coffin? Myself?"
Suddenly, a strange idea rose, making my toes begin to pick the soles of my shoes.
"Open or not?" I grasped my right hand hard and began to struggle in my heart.
However, looking at the thick golden coffin board with a thick layer of gray on it, I thought that the coffin board would certainly not be too light. Let's see if I can push it away first.
So I moved again and came to the front of the golden coffin.
I want to wipe the gray layer on the surface of the coffin with my hand to see if there are any patterns or nail tops on it.
As a result, as soon as my hand was placed on the golden coffin board, I felt a warmth.
I was shocked and hurriedly withdrew my hand, for fear that the coffin had electricity, so there would be temperature.
Looking at his hand, it was not burned, and then he calmed down.
But when I was so scared, I felt even more strange.
The golden coffin that has been put for so long should be extremely cold, but why is this coffin warm?
I'm puzzled, but if I don't open the coffin, there will be no answer at all.
This time, I didn't wipe the gray layer directly with my palm, but gently wiped the dust with my sleeves.
Soon, I found the difference between the coffin board.
That's where I wiped it, and a circular pattern appeared.
This circle is close to a regular circle, but slightly flatter.
The circular pattern was designed long ago when casting this coffin board, so it is natural with the coffin board.
And in the middle of this circular pattern, there are two holes where two fingers laugh.
"What is this used for?" I said to myself again, "Is it for the zongzi inside?"
I don't know why, when I saw these two holes and circles, I remembered the candle god copper plate I met before.
People are a strange animal. When I see these two holes, I want to poke two fingers in, because it's really suitable.
When my right middle finger and index finger poked into the hole, I found that these two small holes could not be for people inside to breathe, because they did not penetrate the whole coffin plate. My fingertips touched the bottom of the small hole, where there were two button-like spherical protrusions with certain elasticity.
I was surprised that my two fingertips gently bet down and pressed the two balls down.
With a click, there was a crisp sound under the golden coffin, which was actually raised up by half.
I thought the zongzi inside was going to run out, so I hurriedly jumped off the coffin board. As soon as the painful leg hurt, I fell a dog and ate shit.
I sweated coldly on my head in pain. I finally got up from the ground and patted the dust on my body. Looking back, my chin couldn't close my mouth.
Because I saw the lid of the golden coffin leave the coffin about ten centimeters and floated in mid-air.
And from the gap of more than ten centimeters, a dazzling golden light came out.