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Peng Wenyao stepped forward to grab Qiu Sheng, raised his hand and slapped his big mouth, Qiu Sheng's closed eyes slowly opened, he looked around in a daze, and cried out urgently,

"Give it to me, give it to me."

Where there is a majestic palace, there is only a dark tomb in front of you, and a bright red coffin in front of you.

The archaeologists quickly lit the torches, illuminating the entire tomb. There are bluestone corridors along the way, but this tomb is exceptionally magnificent.

Not only are the walls surrounded by colorful glazed houses, but even the inner and outer coffins in the middle are bright red, with some exquisite patterns drawn on them, but the main pattern is the twig peony, which symbolizes wealth and auspiciousness.

Wei Junxing walked to the coffin first. He knew that there was no corpse of Prince Shen, only some funerary objects, and the most important thing was that there was the real body of the vixen inside.

He walked around the coffin, and there was no gap at all in the golden coffin, nor was there any trace of sealing. It seemed that the coffin was carved from a whole piece of wood to look like a coffin.

If Wei Junxing hadn't known early on that this was a coffin, he really suspected that there was only a piece of exquisitely carved wood stored here.

He Jingshuo, Peng Wenyao, and Mu Xin also surrounded the coffin, and the other two archaeologists also surrounded the coffin, a little confused about what the coffin was.

"Looking at the style of the hall and the location of the things, it's true that this is a coffin, but why are there no joints?"

Wei Junxing looked around, but had no idea at all, he looked at He Jingshuo through the coffin.

He Jingshuo raised his eyebrows, looking at me, this is your coffin.

Throughout history, whether it is time travel or rebirth, Wei Junxing is probably the only one who brought others to dig his own coffin.

Unexpectedly, Prince Wei's death was unknown, and he had to bring people to dig his own grave after his death. How useless he has lived in these past few lives.

Wei Junxing touched the coffin and walked around, but he didn't see any way out, so he could only look at the two archaeologists,

"You two are well-informed, do you have any suggestions?"

One of the archaeologists, who seemed to be in his forties, touched the coffin and was extremely amazed.

"This wood is made of golden nanmu, with its own golden texture, and it grows slowly. It must have cost a lot of gold for such a big tree."

"Yeah, I'm afraid that opening it forcibly will damage such a good wood, and the funerary objects inside may also be affected."

Another archaeologist agreed.

Wei Junxing also felt a little strange. In Wei Linggong's narration, Prince Shen Mingming died in a hurry. Who would find such a coffin to bury him? Did it exist here beforehand?

It's a pity that he didn't see the scene of Prince Shen being buried in the dream, so he could only rely on speculation.

He Jingshuo saw that everyone's discussion was fruitless, so he also moved to the coffin and glanced lightly.

The pattern of golden entwined branches was like silk threads entangled by fate, piled up in front of his eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the silk threads were going to drag his whole soul into it.

He hurriedly covered his eyes and retreated, it couldn't be another hallucination, why did he feel like a powerful magnet was placed in the coffin, and it was about to suck him in.

On the other side of the corridor came the sound of pattering footsteps, it was actually Bai Yi who had gone and returned.

He was afraid that his trip would delay the opening of the coffin, but he didn't expect that when he came back, everyone would still be around the coffin, helpless.

"Student Wei, what's the matter?"

Wei Junxing replied lightly,

"Can't open it, trying to find a way."

Bai Yi walked around the coffin, reached out and touched the wooden coffin that was supposed to be at the seam, and murmured,

"This craftsmanship is really ingenious, this is no ordinary coffin!"

"How to say?"

"Golden nanmu grows slowly, and it is even more difficult to find such a thick one, so the craftsmen who made the coffin did not want to destroy the original shape, instead of cutting vertically, they cut horizontally , so the gap is left in the middle."

Wei Junxing leaned forward and took a look in the middle. Sure enough, in the middle of the coffin full of patterns, he saw a hair-thin slit, which was indeed an opening in the middle.

But so what?Still can't find a way to open it.

He Jingshuo also leaned over to take a look curiously, but as soon as his hand touched the coffin, there was a rattling sound in the gap.

He Jingshuo let go of his hands in fright, and almost sat down on the ground. All these agencies made him feel a little bit like a cannon fodder along the way.

This coffin belonged to Prince Shen, so no matter what, he had to resonate with Wei Junxing, how could it be himself?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on his face, and He Jingshuo got away from the coffin a little bit at a loss, and retreated one meter away.

After a sound in the coffin, the thin gap became wider and wider. Everyone looked at the coffin expectantly, waiting for the coffin to open.

A white light flashed and went straight to the gap.

Originally, the light in the tomb was very dark, but white light flashed in, and everyone saw it. First of all, the two archaeologists retreated quickly in fright, and raised the engineering shovel in their hands.

Wei Junxing knew what it was, so naturally he wasn't frightened, he just stared at the white light, wanting to see if it was really opened and he could get in.

However, Bai Guang lingered for a while beside the gap in the opening of the coffin, and then slipped back into Bai Yi's pocket with a swish.

Bai Yi looked forward with some doubts. It turned out that after the coffin opened a two-finger-wide opening to the two sides, it never moved again, staying in a half-closed state.

Bai Yi looked at Wei Junxing, Wei Junxing looked at He Jingshuo, and He Jingshuo was even more puzzled,

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on."

Everyone moved forward and saw a gap about an inch wide exposed on the coffin, surrounded by darkness, only a small hole was exposed in the middle, and the depth of the small hole was about a finger or so. Depending on the size, It is somewhat similar to the safety buckle put under Sinan's spoon.

Wei Junxing looked up at He Jingshuo, how could it be such a coincidence?

The jade pendant of their family is needed to open the tomb door, and the safety buckle is needed to open the coffin, which means that Wei Junxing was destined to open this cemetery from the beginning.

Now that Sinan is lost, what about Ping An?

He Jingshuo silently put his right hand into his pocket. It turned out that the safety buckle was not placed under Sinan at all.

Wei Junxing grabbed him and pulled him aside,

"I clearly saw the safety buckle put in Sinanli, how could it be on your body?"

He Jingshuo held the safety button in his hand, and looked at Wei Junxing very seriously,

"You gave this to me. How could I just put it in Sinanli casually? After I came back from there that time, I put it away and kept it with me all the time."

"Straight A student!"

Wei Junxing felt hot in his heart.

"Then shall we open now or not?"

He Jingshuo asked in a low voice while holding the safety button.