Chen Yun's breathing became a little rapid. She said that it must be like this. It's impossible to make a mistake. The civilization of the ancient Yelang Kingdom was inherited from ancient Ba and Shu. Many of the words were common. You also know that my lifelong pursuit was to study the rise and decline of the two huge empires of Cuba and Shu. It was absolutely impossible to admit it.

I said okay, I can't compare to you in cultural knowledge. Now let's take a look at why the inscriptions of the ancient Yelang Alliance appear in this place. This thing spans more than 3,000 kilometers and will appear here. It's obviously not just a coincidence. Let me open it now.

In fact, I can't wait to open this bronze box. The reason I haven't taken action is because of Chen Yun's obstruction, and secondly, I don't understand whether there is still some mechanism hidden in this tomb, for fear that I will cause a trap if I don't pay attention. Since even Chen Yun has shown such great interest in this bronze box, I decided to take action.

Chen Yun took the initiative to retreat a little and said, "Be careful and don't destroy the things in this box."

I could only smile bitterly when I heard this. This prodigal girl didn't care about my life or death at all, so she knew to remind me not to destroy this box.

I calmed down and picked up the box carefully first. The bronze box was heavy, as if it was solid, with a crack on the surface. As soon as I picked up the box, a small stone mount popped up on the tomb bricks underground. With a "click", I almost scared my heart.

Chen Yun was also startled, pointed to the tomb brick that was pushed open and said in surprise, "What is this?" I did not answer, but carefully placed the bronze box in my hand flat on another place, and then frowned and looked at it.

This kind of machine box is generally matched with this self-destruct device. Ordinary people cannot understand the method. If the machine box is forcibly broken, it will inevitably touch the machine below and cause the box to be burned.

I thought about it, first took off a hair from my head, gently inserted it into the keyhole position, and after fiddling for a few times, I became scheming in my mind and slowly pulled out the hair. Before I could lift it up, I found that the hair in my hand was burning strangely. The fire was very fierce. In less than a tenth of a second, the hair was burning away. The sudden firelight also scared Chen Yun and I.

"What's going on?" Chen Yun pointed to the bronze box and said in confusion.

I said this is tincture oil, and it is not ordinary tincture oil. It has a name called Dilong Fire. It seems that it is not burned with oxygen. Erye’s "Feng Shui Notes" has records about tincture oil, but it is only a residual article, so the principle is not explained clearly. According to my guess, this kind of tincture oil combustion does not require oxygen, nor does it require any guidance from combustible substances.

After listening to my analysis, Chen Yun looked at me strangely and said, "How could such a strange thing exist in this world? If it could burn without the help of external conditions, how could it be preserved for thousands of years?"

I said, "It's very simple, it's like something explodes after being hit hard. Grease is a static item. As long as it keeps an environment still, it is stable. However, when it is subjected to external stimulation, no matter what it is, even if it is just transferred from one box to another, it will burn immediately."

Just now, the reason why my hair burned was probably because my hair had some wonderful reaction with tinea oil.

Chen Yun said, "Then how do you decide to open the box?" I asked Chen Yun if there is any glue? She said there is no such thing as how could she carry something in the tomb, but there are bandages used to deal with trauma.

I said it's okay to have bandages, just find some and give them to me!

After saying this, I pulled out a few pretty flat wooden sticks from under the rotten wooden rack, set them side by side, fixed them with heavy objects at both ends, and then carefully picked up the box, placed it on the wooden stick, and wrapped the box tightly with a bandage to fix it.

As long as the box does not experience severe shock, it should not be burned. After fixing the bronze box, I took out the knife and gently inserted it along the gap on the surface of the box. I tried a little hard and pushed it up little by little.

The ancients made lock cores with rough craftsmanship, and there was no way to compare with modern anti-theft door lock cores. So as long as you find the right position of the lock core and pry it open little by little with a knife, you can completely open the box.

I half-squatted on the ground and gently pried with a knife. After about ten minutes, a "click" sound suddenly appeared on the box. My eyes lit up and I hurriedly stood up without even wiping my sweat. I used a knife to pry open the cover on the surface of the bronze box, and soon the situation inside the box appeared in front of me.

This is a space space, and another small box is wrapped in oil paper in the bronze box, and the small box is soaked in tinder oil. Once it is subjected to a violent collision or the environment changes, the tinder oil will be automatically burned and the small box inside will be burned, which is unpredictable.

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to find Chen Yun to ask for a hairpin. She immediately took it down and handed it to me. I gently put the hairpin into the turmeric oil, carried the small box inside, and raised it up little by little. I tried to put the process slowly because the turmeric oil could not withstand any stimulation and vibration.

It was not until I took out the entire small box from the tinder that I breathed a sigh of relief and slowly unfolded the oil paper, revealing a small box with exquisite packaging inside.

Chen Yun came over curiously and saw that I was so careful, she pointed to the bronze box and asked, "Is turmeric oil really so powerful?" I said I don't know. Anyway, the book left by the Second Master is recorded in this way. Anyway, the things inside have been obtained, so why not try it?

Chen Yun said yes, and immediately picked up a small stone and hit the bronze box. Almost at the moment of collision, the turbid oil in the bronze box suddenly jumped up, and the raised flames rose for two or three meters, almost rising to the ceiling of the main tomb.

"Ah..." Chen Yun was startled and patted her chest and retreated, saying, "Oh my God, fortunately you know how to open such a box, otherwise the things inside would definitely not be able to be kept."

I was also scared by this scene. This was the first time I had dealt with tinea oil. I really didn't expect that the "Ground Dragon Fire" was so powerful, it was like a small *.

Chen Yun wiped her sweat and said that she could open the small box inside next?

Without hesitation, I placed the box on the ground and chopped it lightly with the handle of the knife. The box was spread out immediately, but I spit out a small piece of black finger bone inside, as if it was fine iron, hard, and shining with a metallic color under the fire.

"Strange, why does this box contain this?" Seeing the things in the small box, both me and Chen Yun showed a little disappointed expression. I thought the box would contain some amazing treasures, but after so much energy to open it, I felt unlucky.

But after watching for a long time, Chen Yun let out a low voice in surprise and quickly said Sima Nan, something was wrong with this finger bone, why is it so long...
Chapter completed!