Chapter 1120：
On this huge wooden coffin, the place where the nails are nailed is extremely hidden, and nothing can be seen from the outside.
Especially after years of baptism, this huge dragon-patterned tomb is still covered with a thick layer of dust. If you don't check it carefully, I'm afraid there is no way to accurately find the position of each nail.
"Bah! These old things are really ruthless! As soon as I entered the tomb, the iron gate was blocked from the outside, and it took me seven or eight hours to get to the gate. The iron gate is opened..." Wang Yuquan's body was dripping with sweat, he had been here for more than 20 hours, if he hadn't been fully prepared when he came, he might have The big iron door in the main tomb cannot be opened!
"Fortunately, this place is not the joint tomb of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. If it is the famous joint tomb of Qianling, I really dare not take this job!" Wang Yuquan picked up the clothes on the ground and wiped the sweat from his face. It was dangerous. Licking his upper lip.
The Qianling Mausoleum, the joint tomb of Emperor Gaozong and the Empress of Tang Dynasty, is the most famous iron water seal mausoleum!
Not only are the doors of the entire tomb closed with thick slates, but also other skilled craftsmen poured molten iron into the slates to consolidate them!
It is not so easy for iron products to oxidize and rust when they are buried in the ground, completely airtight and airtight, especially after the other party pours molten iron, the entire tomb seems to be a complete closed shape. The stone box, without the use of explosives and a large cutting machine, it is simply a fantasy to open up the tomb!
However, such a big movement will definitely be discovered by others. It is not an easy task for them to secretly steal the grave goods from the mausoleum!
"Four...forty-two...roots!" Wang Yuquan pursed his lips and pulled out a nail. Looking at the nail that was pulled out in his hand, he frowned and gritted his teeth, "Damn! The things are different! The nails attached to the coffin board are all special, each thumb is thick and has a length of 81 cm. The height of this dragon-patterned tomb coffin is about 1.6 meters, and a nail The length of the coffin can be worth half of this coffin!"
In the past when he was doing archaeology, he had not seen the coffins in the homes of ordinary princes and nobles.
Under normal circumstances, the nails used to nail coffins are only about ten centimeters, and twenty or thirty centimeters are considered to be sky-high. How many centimeters!
"If I knew I should have come with a saw, that thing is much faster than letting me pull out all these nails! It took me more than nine hours to pull out more than forty. It will take at least eight or nine hours to put down more than 30 nails... and now I am exhausted too fast, and the speed of pulling nails is getting slower and slower. Maybe it will take me longer to get this. What's in the coffin..." Wang Yuquan calculated secretly in his heart, and glanced at the backpack beside him, "Eight or nine hours is not too long, not too short. The food and water in my hands can only last for one more meal. , I'm afraid I'll starve for the last meal... But it's okay, it doesn't matter if it doesn't take long, after I go out, I'll find a chance to pay homage to my five internal organs temple!"
Especially after years of baptism, this huge dragon-patterned tomb is still covered with a thick layer of dust. If you don't check it carefully, I'm afraid there is no way to accurately find the position of each nail.
"Bah! These old things are really ruthless! As soon as I entered the tomb, the iron gate was blocked from the outside, and it took me seven or eight hours to get to the gate. The iron gate is opened..." Wang Yuquan's body was dripping with sweat, he had been here for more than 20 hours, if he hadn't been fully prepared when he came, he might have The big iron door in the main tomb cannot be opened!
"Fortunately, this place is not the joint tomb of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. If it is the famous joint tomb of Qianling, I really dare not take this job!" Wang Yuquan picked up the clothes on the ground and wiped the sweat from his face. It was dangerous. Licking his upper lip.
The Qianling Mausoleum, the joint tomb of Emperor Gaozong and the Empress of Tang Dynasty, is the most famous iron water seal mausoleum!
Not only are the doors of the entire tomb closed with thick slates, but also other skilled craftsmen poured molten iron into the slates to consolidate them!
It is not so easy for iron products to oxidize and rust when they are buried in the ground, completely airtight and airtight, especially after the other party pours molten iron, the entire tomb seems to be a complete closed shape. The stone box, without the use of explosives and a large cutting machine, it is simply a fantasy to open up the tomb!
However, such a big movement will definitely be discovered by others. It is not an easy task for them to secretly steal the grave goods from the mausoleum!
"Four...forty-two...roots!" Wang Yuquan pursed his lips and pulled out a nail. Looking at the nail that was pulled out in his hand, he frowned and gritted his teeth, "Damn! The things are different! The nails attached to the coffin board are all special, each thumb is thick and has a length of 81 cm. The height of this dragon-patterned tomb coffin is about 1.6 meters, and a nail The length of the coffin can be worth half of this coffin!"
In the past when he was doing archaeology, he had not seen the coffins in the homes of ordinary princes and nobles.
Under normal circumstances, the nails used to nail coffins are only about ten centimeters, and twenty or thirty centimeters are considered to be sky-high. How many centimeters!
"If I knew I should have come with a saw, that thing is much faster than letting me pull out all these nails! It took me more than nine hours to pull out more than forty. It will take at least eight or nine hours to put down more than 30 nails... and now I am exhausted too fast, and the speed of pulling nails is getting slower and slower. Maybe it will take me longer to get this. What's in the coffin..." Wang Yuquan calculated secretly in his heart, and glanced at the backpack beside him, "Eight or nine hours is not too long, not too short. The food and water in my hands can only last for one more meal. , I'm afraid I'll starve for the last meal... But it's okay, it doesn't matter if it doesn't take long, after I go out, I'll find a chance to pay homage to my five internal organs temple!"
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