Time passed by one minute and one second, and after about two minutes of waiting, it was finally determined that there were no well-known organs in the coffin. But he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. Instead, he took the torch from the side of the coffin and cautiously moved to the top of the coffin.

Suddenly, as the torch approached, the flame above suddenly ignited violently.

Seeing this scene, the cold rut suddenly shrank, and quickly leaned down to avoid the position of the wind opening of the coffin. At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked when they saw this scene.

"What's the matter? What happened to the anchor!"

"I'm going! Why is the torch burning violently!"

"Hi! This TM is poisonous!"

Hanzhe didn't rush to answer the audience's surprise. Instead, he cautiously used his peripheral vision to watch the surroundings while holding his breath, staring at the torch. Seeing the flames above it gradually became normal, I dared to breathe again.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Hanzhe said with lingering fear: "Everyone just saw it. This is the function of the torch I mentioned before. Like this kind of dust for thousands of years, especially the well-sealed coffin, the gas in it may be It has been badly decomposed, and even produces deadly poisonous gas. If it wasn't the torch that reminded me just now, I might have been recruited."

"In addition, remember not to be brave at this time. Although I am not sure that the gas in the coffin is poisonous, it is better to wait a few minutes for the rotten gas inside to evaporate cleanly."

After speaking, Hanzhe knelt down and waited patiently. He ignored the urge in the live broadcast room.

About five minutes later, the cold rut brought the torch closer again. Seeing that the flames had not changed this time, he was relieved, and slowly stood up and looked inside the coffin.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was as quiet and terrifying as the tomb. Hanzhe held his breath, watched the surrounding movement at any time, and slowly stretched the torch toward the coffin.

The inside of the coffin was slightly illuminated by the fire, and after seeing the situation clearly, even the coldness couldn't help gasping.

hiss!

I saw inside the coffin, a mummy in armor was lying impressively. It is indeed a dry corpse, the skin and flesh are glued to the bones like beeswax, especially the face of the dry corpse has shrunk, and the two deep-set eye sockets stare at the cold rut hollowly, like a black hole. Looking down along the eye sockets, the mummy's lips withered, revealing terrifying canines and fangs.

And this is not the most critical thing. What really palpitates Hanzhe is that this mummy is unusually tall. Although the flesh and blood withered, the skeleton was unusually wide. From head to toe, lying flat in the coffin, it is almost impossible to lie flat. The two-meter-long coffin needs to bend its knees to get in.

Especially with the heavy armor, even after thousands of years of precipitation, it still makes people feel mighty and majestic at first glance.

Can't be wrong, this is definitely a tomb of generals!

After seeing the mighty appearance of the mummy, Hanzhe secretly determined that this was definitely Hou Junji's bones. Because according to the records in the old Tang book, Hou Junji was nine feet tall and used the heavy hammer Ma Di wisely.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his size is the most majestic among the Tang Dynasty generals currently recorded. Converted according to the current height ratio, the height of more than two meters fully meets the standard.

So, Hanzhe took a deep breath and calmed down. Then the brick said to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, now I don't doubt the identity of the tomb owner at all. It's just that the situation in the coffin may arouse everyone. You’d better prepare yourself for the discomfort."

Listening to the cold tone, the situation inside the coffin seems a bit mysterious. Immediately, the audience in the live broadcast room was attracted by curiosity.

"Anchor, you're naughty again, aren't you just a corpse? You haven't seen it before."

"That's right, the anchor, you underestimated our psychological endurance. You have seen a lot of corpses along the way."

"Is it wrong? I don't think it should be that simple. If it's a corpse, how can the anchor be so mysterious? Did you find the funeral?"

Seeing the urgency of the audience, the shit would no longer worry about anything. It's right to think about it again, after all, the audience has seen a corpse before, and there is nothing they can't bear.

As a result, Hanzhe no longer sells the door, and the live broadcast is aimed at the inside of the coffin.

But it turns out that the rut is still wrong. Even if the audience has seen the corpse, it cannot be compared with the general's corpse. More importantly, although the old viewers have seen the mummy, most of the live broadcast rooms are now newcomers.

These newcomers never even had the chance to see a dead person once in the past, let alone the general's corpse. For a time, under the high-definition picture quality, the horrible face of the mummy, plus the wide frame of two meters high, made the audience in the live broadcast room feel an infinite visual impact.

"Fuck! This TM is going to be a corpse! The fangs are half an inch long!"

"Don't be silly upstairs, the anchor said that this was exposed after the gums were dry. But then again, why the anchor is such a tall corpse!"

"Hiss! I'll just forget it, it's at least two meters!"

"F*ck! What general is this TM! The corpse is longer than a coffin!"

"Anchor, I believe it! This is the tomb of the generals, I believe it! TM's, who will pass me the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill!"

"The anchor should indeed be the bones of a military commander, but how can you be sure that it belongs to Hou Jun?"

Hanzhe waited for the audience in the live broadcast room to marvel, then leaned down again, staring at the mummy body carefully, and at the same time carefully explained: "It seems that everyone believes it. That's right, this is a general's corpse. I think you guys. I also saw the height of the mummy as a reminder. It’s not an exaggeration to say that even if it has been dry for a thousand years, its skeleton can be seen at a glance. It is at least two meters high. With this armor, it is hard to imagine that the owner of the tomb should have been alive. How mighty and mighty."

"But it is precisely because of this that I can determine his identity. I think everyone should have seen a movie of the Tang Dynasty, and the generals in it are mostly tall. But in fact, everyone has gone into a misunderstanding."

"You must know that in the Tang Dynasty it was not allowed to slaughter cattle. At that time, pork was also a cheap meat, and most of the nobles would not eat it. In other words, in the era when there was no large amount of meat, if there were no mutton and tofu to supplement Protein, then the per capita height should not exceed 1.65 meters. But take a look, how tall is this corpse?"

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