"Fake?"
Elder Wang, who was blushing, heard the voice behind him and could not believe it.
Especially when it came from Hu Can's mouth, it made him feel an indescribable shock.
If it was someone else who said it, he would have argued, but it was Hu Can who said it.
He was speechless.
"Old Hu, are you saying that this is fake? Do you have any evidence?"
Although Elder Wang was 90% convinced, he still hoped that it was not true.
If this wooden ox was fake, then the main tomb would be…
Looking at Elder Wang's excited face, even Hu Can felt a little sorry.
"Elder Wang, this is indeed fake. Look at the structure of the wooden ox. It doesn't conform to any mechanics at all.”
"Furthermore, with all four legs sealed off, there is no possibility of traveling a hundred miles in a single row.”
As he spoke, Hu Can walked to the side of the wooden ox and groped for something on its chin.
Looking at his actions, Elder Wang fell into a daze.
What was he doing? Was there a trap?
Just as he was hesitating, Hu Can pulled his hand out.
"According to the records, the wooden ox should be like a container. Food enters from the back and flows out from the mouth.”
"But this one doesn't have any trace, and there's no so-called food entrance.”
Hearing Hu Can's casual introduction, Elder Wang was dumbfounded on the spot.
The wooden ox had always been a legend, and no one had ever seen it before.
No one knew about its structure, so how did he know so clearly?
"Old Hu, have you seen this before?"
Just as he was about to nod, Hu Can instantly realized that something was wrong. He was almost about to enter the interrogation segment.
Then, he quickly shook his head." Elder Wang, you're flattering me. How could I possibly recognize this thing? Because I wrote a book, I've read the structure and report of this thing.”
Elder Wang nodded and looked at the coffin at the side.
"Gulp ~ Old Hu! If this thing is fake, then this coffin…"
As he spoke, Elder Wang couldn't continue. It was fine if this thing was fake.
If this coffin was also fake, he would really go crazy.
Just as the two of them were deciding whether it was true or not, the archeologists at the side also made a move.
"Brother Hu, come over and take a look. Why is this thing fading?”
Elder Wang heard some movement over there and quickly ran over.
When he saw the pile of gold, silver, and jade, he was dumbfounded.
Previously, under the illumination of the flashlight, the golden light made it difficult for people to open their eyes.
But now, what was in front of him was a pile of scrap metal.
It had no research value at all.
Not to mention cultural remnants.
At this moment, Hu Can did not walk towards the crowd.
Instead, he walked to the coffin alone.
He tapped the floor tiles around him lightly. There was no feeling of hollowness or pressure.
Guarding against the movement under his feet, he slowly walked to the coffin.
The coffin was placed on a stone platform in the middle of the tomb. The stone platform was about two meters long and one meter high.
It was like a square.
Looking at the stone platform in front of him, Hu Can carefully walked up step by step.
"We're finally here. I've been waiting for so long. Just seeing the coffin makes me excited!”
"And the funerary objects just now were all real gold and silver.”
"Cun-er, you must be tired. Anything in this coffin is probably worth more than anything outside.”
"Are you guys blinded by money? What are you talking about? That's called cultural value!”
As Hu Canli's coffin got closer and closer, the netizens also became excited.
If they could get half a vat, they would probably be even more excited.
Hu Can glanced at the comments and smiled. He was actually very excited right now.
Although the main character in the book had opened countless coffins, this was the first time for him.
Furthermore, the person inside was a legendary figure, Marquis Wu, Zhuge Liang.
He approached the coffin and placed a hand on it to gently caress it.
A faint layer of dust fell off his palm.
The material inside was revealed.
He finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Old Hu, how is it?"
Seeing Hu Can go up, Elder Wang's neck instantly stretched out.
She stared at him with all her might, afraid that she would miss something.
"There shouldn't be a problem. Although this coffin is made of wood, it's also top-grade golden thread nanmu.”
Elder Wang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the word 'Golden Phoenix'.
In ancient times, golden nanmu was a symbol of status. Only high officials and rich people could use a golden nanmu coffin.
It seemed that Zhuge Liang was really buried in plain clothes and did not bring any good burial items.
Hu Can's eyes immediately lit up as he slowly cleaned the dust off.
There was also a huge difference between the Phoebe Nanmu and the Phoebe Nanmu.
In ancient times and modern times, there were two types of coffins apart from the different materials.
The first type was pieced together, which meant that it was made from pieces of wood.
The second was solid wood. The entire coffin was made from an extremely thick tree trunk.
Not a single nail was a complete whole.
Now, this was the one in front of him.
Seeing Hu Can staring at the coffin in a daze, the netizens felt a little bored.
"Old Hu, why don't you tell me? Why are you in a daze?”
"Are you trying to fool our eyes? I'm telling you, it's impossible.”
"Is there anything to say about this coffin? Does anyone know?"
"I think I heard a golden nan just now. If it's a golden nan, it's probably worth a lot of money.”
He looked at the questions on the bullet screen.
"The golden nanmu is something used by the royal family and nobles. Because of the inconvenient transportation methods in ancient times, a golden nanmu coffin can be said to be enjoyed only by the emperor."”
"This is the one in front of us.”
"Moreover, this is a solid wood coffin. It would take at least three people to carry a Golden Nanmu to produce such a coffin.”
"You can imagine the value of this. Probably in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, only a powerful official like Zhuge Liang could have such a reward.”
Listening to Hu Can's introduction, the netizens seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
They had never known that a coffin could have so many theories.
Hu Can took a deep breath and removed his hand from the coffin lid. His relaxed expression turned solemn.
"Open the coffin now!"
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