After spending less than an hour, Da Pang and Fatty Dun finally tidied up all the spider webs surrounding the bronze coffin.

In order to make it easier for the book to read, Da Ping had even used some abandoned and useless spider webs to roll into a ball and use it as a towel to wipe away the entire K's of the bronze coffin.

Without the spider webs covering it, the bronze coffin K looked even more ancient and deep.

After a few rounds around the bronze coffin and making sure that he hadn't missed anything, he nodded to Professor Xu, intending to open the lid of the coffin. "Qi Sanpang, come here and help me!"

With that, Fang Zishu's gaze turned to Fatty Dun, "Fatty Dun, take out your knife and pay attention to the situation around the bronze coffin. If you encounter any situation, immediately remind us!"

"Grandmaster Fang, I'm here to help too!"

Xiao Hui rolled up his sleeves, eager to give it a try.

However, before she could step forward, she was stopped by the book. "Xiao Hui, this coffin is very heavy. You don't have much strength left in your hands. Just stand aside and take care of Professor Xu."

"No, I've studied archaeology for so many years, but I've never opened a coffin. I definitely won't miss this chance! Besides, Professor Xu is so healthy, I don't need to take care of him all the time, do I? Professor Xu? "

Seeing Professor Xu nod, the happiness on Xiao Hui's face grew even more. He quickly walked to the bronze coffin.

When Qi Sanpang saw this, his face darkened and he snorted, "Xiao Hui, stop messing around. Listen to Master Fang, taking care of Professor Xu is your mission."

"Third Uncle?" Little Hui pouted.

"Stop telling me that you can't get anything out of it, hurry up and back off!"

It had to be said that the normally easy-going Qi Sanpang was scary once he got angry. It was only a few sentences before he retreated back to Professor Xu with his head down.

"Third Uncle Qi, you're awesome for being able to subdue this crazy girl!"

Big Zheng secretly made an admiring gesture with his hands.

Buzz buzz …

The top of this bronze coffin K was truly heavy. Fang Zhoushu, Qi Sanpang and Da Ceng pushed it for a long time until their faces turned blue. Then, the top of the coffin K started to move.

"Buzz …"

Tss tss …

At a distance of half a meter, it took Fang Zishu and the others at least ten minutes to finally be able to move away.

"Phew …" "What a heavy roof."

Fang Zishu let out a breath of relief. He then took out a highly focused flashlight from his waist, turned it on, and shone it into the interior of the roof.

There weren't any bones inside the bronze coffin. The only things that could be seen were a few tattered clothes wrapped in spider silk.

"This coffin …" Is it the Crest of Clothes? " Da Ceng cried out in alarm.

"No, this coffin is definitely not a tomb!" Without any hesitation, the book rejected Da Ceng's idea. He took out a piece of 'Obscure Charm' from the bag he carried with him.

After that, he wrapped the 'Obsolete Symbol' around his arm in front of everyone, and under the gaze of Da Peng and the rest, he actually lowered his body and lifted his palm to look at the bottom of the coffin.

"Grandmaster Fang, be careful!" Xiao Hui reminded him.

Fang Zishu didn't respond immediately. His eyes were still fixed on the coffin.

His right hand, which was wrapped in talismans, also carefully probed the pile of old clothes. Strangely, when the book's right hand came in contact with the pile of clothes, it turned into a pair of gray dust.

"These clothes have been stored in the coffin for too many years, and their intrinsic structure has long since disappeared. "The reason why the coffin is still intact is because it was sealed well. Now that the coffin has been opened, a lot of oxygen has entered. These clothes naturally oxidized to ashes after being contaminated by oxygen. You don't have to be surprised …"

Only after hearing Professor Xu's explanation did the surprise in Da Ceng's eyes lessen. Even so, he was still very curious about what was inside the coffin.

After the clothes were turned to ashes, there was nothing left in the bronze coffin. Fang Zishu had no choice but to place the focus of his observations on the lowest level of the bronze board.

Before entering, he had already guessed from the narration of Da Pang and Fatty Dun that this coffin should be a tomb within a tomb. However, when he actually entered this huge tomb, he suddenly discovered that this tomb was not a simple tomb within a tomb, but instead a triple tomb.

If the first layer of the tomb was like the first layer of the tomb, then the bronze coffin in front of him should be the second layer of the tomb.

If he was not wrong, this so-called 'Crest of Clothes' was just a cover. The real tomb should be hidden within this' Crest of Clothes'.

But the bronze coffin was only this big. Where could the tomb door and the tomb tunnel be hidden? Therefore, when Fang Zishu saw this empty coffin, he immediately thought of a possibility.

Under the bronze coffin's floor, there should be a tunnel.

A passageway leading to a real tomb.

However, after Fang Zishu searched for a long time, he still could not find any information regarding the mechanism to open the bottom of the coffin. This made Fang Zishu suspect if he had made a mistake in his judgement.

Dong …

Dong dong …

But when Fang Zishu knocked on the coffin's floor, the sound he heard was a 'thump thump' sound. Hearing this familiar sound, Fang Zhisu laughed.

He was smiling very happily.

From the feedback, the book finally concluded that the coffin's floor was empty, and that the tunnel leading to the actual tomb was under the floor.

However, when the master of the tomb was building the third tomb, for some reason, he sealed off the passageway leading to the main tomb. This meant that even though they knew that the bronze coffin was the way to the tomb, it would still be difficult to open it under the circumstances of being welded to death.

"Grandmaster Fang, how about we use gunpowder to blow him up?" said the fat man.

Previously, it was because the opening of the tomb was too small that the natural burial ground made use of tools such as detonators, allowing the tomb to successfully explode. But now, since the bottom of the bronze coffin had been artificially sealed, it was impossible for them to enter through this mechanism.

Since the routine couldn't be carried out smoothly, he could only take the side of the sword.

Hearing the fat man's suggestion, Fang Zhoushu frowned and thought for a moment before nodding, "With the tools we have, it would be very difficult to open it. Using detonator gunpowder is indeed a good idea, but this is a bronze cast floor, if you want to blow up a tunnel, you will need to pour a lot of gunpowder."

Seeing everyone nod their heads, he continued: "But we are now in a 'shell' of wood. I am worried that if too much gunpowder is poured in and this place collapses, what will we do? The wood is so heavy and heavy that it weighs a thousand pounds. We can't carry it by hand after it collapses, can we? "That would be too unrealistic …"