Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

She still looks like an official lady.

With Jiang Wenzheng by her side, Su Yuanyuan became more courageous. She took a small oil lamp and walked around the coffin, only then did she see a line of small characters on the coffin board.

"The person who opened the coffin will die."

When Su Yuanyuan saw these four words, her hair stood on end, and her scalp was numb.

Jiang Wenzheng sensed something was wrong with her, strode over, brought the oil lamp closer, and read the words on it clearly.

But he hooked his lips into a smile, raised his crutches and touched the coffin board.

Blue veins protruded in his right hand, and he pushed the coffin board away creaking.

Su Yuanyuan secretly prayed in her heart, the husband is ignorant, so don't blame him.

Jiang Wenzheng patted her shoulder lightly, motioning her to look over.

The coffin had been placed for an unknown number of years, and the corpse inside had changed into a terrifying appearance. She closed her eyes tightly and turned her head slowly.

"Ok?"

empty?

The inside of the coffin was covered with plain copper money cloth, a small jade pillow was placed on top, and a jade pendant shaped like a crescent moon lay quietly inside.

Su Yuanyuan's heart was full of doubts, she always felt that this tomb was full of doubts.

The cemetery buried under the lake is another empty coffin. Could it be that this is a tomb?
Su Yuanyuan wanted to pick up the jade pendant to check it out, but Qingyi, who was not far away, wanted to brighten the whole tomb, so she lit all the lamps on the wall, and Qing only lit a lamp, and then a A wire of fire spread to all the lamps.

At such a moment, the coffin board seemed to lose its support point, Su Yuanyuan pressed it down with one hand, the board reversed, and she fell straight into the coffin.

Jiang Wenzheng was the closest to her, but it was too late even if he wanted to pull her. He just grabbed the corner of her skirt and watched her disappear before his eyes.

There was a slope where Su Yuanyuan fell. She kept rolling down like a ball, and finally fell into a pile of gravel with a clatter.

Only then did the fire line lit above spread to the bottom, illuminating the small tomb.

After the tumbling just now, Su Yuanyuan's bones were about to fall apart, and she was lying on her back, dressed slightly.

The roof above the tomb is covered with colorful glass, which is illuminated by candlelight at this moment, emitting a dazzling light.

All kinds of small animals are painted on the surrounding walls, most of which have the shadow of the little girl in the skirt.

Su Yuanyuan looked under her body, darling, this is a stone, this is clearly a pile of gems!

On the other side of the gem is the mountain of gold, the mountain of silver...

She finally saw what it meant to pile up mountains of treasures.

The hole where she rolled down was about a person's height from the ground. If there was no buffer and she fell straight down, Su Yuanyuan would probably have broken an arm or a leg at this moment.

There are not only piles of precious stones on the ground, but also gold utensils, small bowls, small plates, small spoons and forks, everything is available, as if a complete set has been purchased.

On the other side are clothes, starting from the age of five or six, presumably the owner of the tomb should have died when he was five or six years old.

The clothes are stacked in the cabinet in sets, until the wedding dress for the wedding.

Su Yuanyuan's palm lightly stroked the auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix on it, as well as the rows of small pearls on the collar. It can be seen how much love the people who built this tomb have for the owner of the tomb.

The one on the other side is very simple. It is a ball for children to play with, a wooden horse, and a crudely made kite with a little swallow painted on it and "Yaoyao" and "Brother" written on the bottom.

The small wooden box on the side is the most exquisite. Su Yuanyuan's husband lifted the board of the coffin, and she pierced the bottom of the coffin. She didn't feel shy about anything, so she opened the lock on the top.

It was a peony flower made of gold.

The flowers are showing the beauty of blooming, just lying quietly in the box.

Su Yuanyuan touched its petals lightly with her fingers, and the petals trembled slightly, as if they were real.

She looked around, the owner of the tomb is really well-loved...

Even after she passed away, she still built such a beautiful tomb.

The air below is getting thinner and thinner, Su Yuanyuan has to find a way to find an exit.

With a flash of her eyes, she saw a black thing lying quietly among the pile of gold and stones.

"Mysterious iron!"

She ran over excitedly, and regardless of the skirt she was wearing, she rushed over and hugged the iron block in her arms to look at it.

It turns out that this is Xuantie.

The whole body of the iron was black, and there seemed to be impurities attached to it. When Su Yuanyuan touched it, his hands were covered with ashes.

As she got closer, she could smell the burnt top.

It is said to be black iron, it is better to call it meteorite.

The layer of impurities and burnt smell on the top should be left behind when it burned through the atmosphere.

Su Yuanyuan looked at the hole on the roof of the tomb that was smashed by black iron, and had an idea in her mind.

During the Chinese New Year, she researched the celestial monkey, and she always carried it in her small cloth bag for self-defense.

In her small cloth bag were not only miniature silver needles, but also a poison sample given to her by Qingyi, and some weird things.

Su Yuanyuan piled the gold and silver in the middle.

When it was about the same time, she slowly climbed up, and aimed at the small hole, Phew!Snapped!

The three people who were still looking for the mechanism in the main tomb heard the voice and looked outside the tomb.

Subconsciously, Jiang Wenzheng thought it was Su Yuanyuan sending a signal to him, and rushed out without thinking about anything.

There was a faint light in the small hole made by the black iron on the ground. Jiang Wenzheng leaned over and looked over, and saw Su Yuanyuan standing there with her head up and smiling at him.

His tense nerves finally relaxed, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. It's good to see that she's fine.

Qingyi and Jiang Erye took the rope and lowered it down from the small hole, Su Yuanyuan took it and tied it to her body, "Okay!"

Holding Xuan Tie in her arms, she slowly ascended along the rope.

She first lifted the black iron out of the small hole, but Jiang Wenzheng threw it aside without even looking at it, and bent down to grab her collar.

Su Yuanyuan was almost brought up by Jiang Wenzheng. She had a lot of dust on her face, like a little cat, her eyes were big and bright, and she couldn't hide her joy.

"Wen Zheng! I found Xuan Tie!"

She hooked Jiang Wenzheng's neck and said happily.

With Xuantie, it is not far from Jiang Wenzheng's normal walk!
Su Yuanyuan didn't tell them the news that there was a golden mountain in the tomb, but kept silent. It felt like you bought a foreclosed house and threw [-] million cash out of the wall for each.

Both excited and tangled.

After getting the black iron, Su Yuanyuan hurried back to Mount Fushan City to find Blacksmith Zhao.

When I saw Tiejiang Zhao again, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were dirty, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed them.

His face was raised from the messy hair, his eyeballs were protruding, his eyes were black and blue, and his lips were pale and peeled, as if he had stayed up for a long time.