Chapter 131: The Living Coffin

I was stunned for a moment, and I opened my nostrils and sniffed hard, the commotion was interspersed with the fragrance of tea, which was not pungent at all, but added a touch of mystery and freshness. I think I'm also a lot of tea, but I've never heard of this tea, I've never seen it, so this time it's really profitable!

I can't wait to taste it in my throat, the front rhyme is really angry, but the back rhyme is full of fragrance, which is exactly the opposite of the order when I smelled the tea just now. These two completely different tastes do not conflict with each other, but the transition is natural and natural, which makes people want to taste the second and third bites...... I'm anxious to find more weird and new flavors from it.

I desperately resisted the urge to take a sip and savored the second bite. This time, I only felt that the **** breath rushed from my nose and throat to my head, choking me almost fainted, and at this moment, the old fragrance in the aftertaste diffused up. After a careful taste, there is a faint sweet and refreshing atmosphere in the tail rhyme, like the special song of Luzhou Laojiao that Master Yue poured into me when I was a child.

Before the age of five, I have been following the poison king Yue Chongyao in Tianfu Sichuan apprenticeship, as the so-called "strict master out of high apprentices", Master Yue's temper is now very popular on the Internet to say, "can do it, hold back the noise!" ”

I remember that at that time, my sister and I were physically punished, and being physically punished by Master Yue was simply a compulsory lesson every day, and every time Master Yue used a bad move, it opened our eyes and made it impossible to prevent it.

What I remember the most is that there was a night, maybe because the homework was not completed during the day or something, I can't remember the specifics, Master Yue didn't say a word, he picked me up directly from the dining table, and threw it into the courtyard with a big porcelain jar that was two heads taller than me, which was filled with a jar of Luzhou Laojiao Tequ.

At that time, I was stunned, I really didn't have any preparation at all, and I started pouring wine into my stomach. That special song should be adulterated with poison, the front rhyme tastes strong and mellow, and the back rhyme is so spicy that it can't be done, I feel that the whole stomach is about to be fucking burned through, it's really poison through the intestines!

However, now looking back at that time, although every day is very hard and tiring, but the craft has been learned very solidly, since I was born, I began to count with Master Yue, in just five years, it is no exaggeration to say that I am already one of the top two masters in the drug industry. If there is no Master Yue, there is no me today, and I don't know how his old man is now, whether I will accept apprentices after I leave, and after returning to Luoyang for rectification this time, I will take my junior brother to see him, and say hello to him for my master by the way.

Retracting his thoughts, before I could take a third sip, the flashlight that had just fallen to the ground suddenly flashed twice, and it was half dead compared to the next. I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, I was afraid that the lights would go out! Hurriedly put down the teapot and got under the table to pick up the flashlight.

Fortunately, the German wolf's eye flashlight is very strong, and it was not broken, but the battery has been used for a long time, and it is estimated that it can support for another ten minutes at most, and it should be honorable. Without further ado, I must find a way to get out of here before the lights go out, or I will be plunged into primal darkness again and unable to do anything.

Thinking about it, I straightened up suddenly, forgetting for a moment that it was under the table, only to hear a muffled sound, and the backbone of my back slammed into the back of the table, and I slipped in pain, and the tea set on the table shook in response, but it didn't fall off.

I was just holding my spine and breathing a sigh of relief, when the flashlight suddenly swept away, sweeping right where my back had just hit. I was stunned for a moment, and I thought I was dazzled, so I immediately put the light back on, and when I looked at it, it was indeed engraved with a few lines of small characters.

The drum table was at most half a meter high, and it was very uncomfortable for me to squat down and twist my neck to read the words under the table, and my posture was simply twisted to the extreme.

I took a deep breath to calm down, tried to find a relatively comfortable angle for my neck, and turned on the flashlight. I found that the handwriting seems to be newly engraved, the nick is very clean, not deep or shallow, and there is no broken pen or heavy pen in the middle, indicating that this is the work of the commenter in one go, and the strength of its arm can be seen.

I didn't delay any longer, I looked at it from the beginning, and I saw that it was written (there is no punctuation in the original text, for the convenience of looking, I later added it myself according to the context): Kui Xiaoliu, Lao Tzu is gone! You trapped Lao Tzu in this iron cage for twenty-three years, six months and seven days, Lao Tzu has a lot, don't worry about you, don't bother to find Lao Tzu again, let's settle the two! In the future, it will be promoted and rich, and it has nothing to do with it! Don't worry, Lao Tzu will never say anything about you using a living person to raise blood jade, but in exchange, that little baby Lao Tzu will take it away, haha! Oh yes, the tree gall pot is a boy urine specially made by Lao Tzu for you, when you think of Lao Tzu, remember to drink two sips! Hahaha......

I was stunned, my throat and eyes were fishy, and a stream of sour water came up from my stomach, and before I could bend over, I spit out a kick in my foot, his grandma! No wonder the broken tea smells so sassy, it turns out that it's a child's urine!

The more I thought about it, the more the acid water in my stomach turned over, and the bile was about to vomit out, and tears, snot, and snot bubbled out one by one, and it was easy to climb from under the table to the drum stool, and at a glance I saw the lump and bulge of the tree gall, and my heart was even more annoyed and angry.

At this moment, my brain suddenly hit a stir, this thing is worth a lot of money, who can't we get along with, and we can't get along with the RMB! What's more, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, Han Xin can endure the humiliation of his crotch back then, and I can endure this hatred of urine as soon as I dry it. So he pinched his nose, poured out the liquid in the sand pot, and packed the four purple sand teacups into his bag, which was considered to be spiritual compensation.

After tidying up properly, I carefully read those few lines of small words from beginning to end, and one of them caught my attention: You can rest assured, Lao Tzu will never say anything about you using a living person to raise blood jade, but in exchange, the little baby Lao Tzu will take it away.

As far as I know, the thousand-year-old blood jade is divided into two kinds: natural and artificial, and the natural blood jade is mostly produced in Tibet, also known as the song of Gongjuema, which has been handed down very little and has a very high value. Artificial blood jade is to fall the jade into the trachea of the dying person, when the person swallows the breath, the trachea is closed, the corpse becomes a natural jade coffin, rotten blood gradually penetrates into the jade, forming a blood-like red Qin, so that for thousands of years, it becomes a thousand years of blood jade.

However, because of its cruel methods, it not only aggravates the pain of the deceased when he is dying, but also does not allow the corpse to be buried after death, and after a hundred or ten years or thousands of years, it will be dug up and dissolved by future generations. Some merchants retreated to the next best thing and switched to using animal carcasses to raise jade, which naturally had a much worse effect.

It is strictly forbidden for dead corpses to raise jade, let alone taking living people to raise jade, it is simply lawless and inhumane!

But then again, compared with rotten blood, the circulation, permeability, and activity of living blood are many times better, and they are not the same. It may not take a thousand years, but it only takes three or five hundred years to refine a thousand-year-old blood jade.

I suddenly remembered the scene when the sack was before he died, pinching his neck and desperately showing it to me, and my heart suddenly sank, could it be...... This sack is a living coffin for raising jade? (To be continued.) )