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Somebody was digging in the wrong place.

One true story every Sunday about something enormous that an ordinary person stumbled straight into.

Changsha, 1971. They were digging an air raid shelter.

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Four nested Han dynasty lacquered coffins built as a miniature diorama

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Pale blue flame spreading across soil as tiny figures back away, built as a miniature diorama — A work crew was digging an air raid shelter into a hill. Gas started seeping up out of the ground. One of them struck a match, and the air above the soil lit up blue.

The older men knew what blue fire meant. Underneath them sat a chamber packed in charcoal and white clay, and inside it, four coffins nested one inside the next. The last one held a woman wrapped in twenty layers of silk who had been down there 2,100 years.

Her skin was still soft. Her arms still bent at the elbow. Nobody has ever fully explained why.

From the Sunday edition on Xin Zhui, the Lady of Dai.

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