"Stand back! The third child, if you see something wrong, don't worry about three seven twenty-one, reward him with a few steel beads first! ”

Chen lame tore open the seal, stuck the dagger in the lid of the wine jar that made a sound, and with a force of his arm, the entire lid was lifted for him.

Chen Cripple quickly took a few steps back, and with Liu Qu's character, he might be able to do something in this wine jar.

"Uncle Cripple, it seems that there is no movement again......"

Zhang Meng stared at the wine vat without blinking, but he didn't find any movement in the wine vat again, but Chen Cripple's face was a little puzzled, as if he had found something.

"There seems to be a metallic smell of mercury in this vat!"

After waiting for about a few minutes, Chen Cripple and the sick ghost quietly leaned over, and Chen Cripple knocked a few times outside the wine vat with a dagger, and after making sure that there was nothing inside, he beckoned Zhang Meng and them over.

Zhang Meng quietly moved around, and suddenly his face turned pale.

The vat was filled with liquid, and there were four or five human heads floating on it, which were not rotten at all, but only a little blue and black. All of their hair is gone, and some flocculent stuff can be seen faintly on the surface of the vat, most likely the hair that has fallen off.

The facial features of these heads seem to be painted with a layer of heavy makeup, and on the left and right cheeks, there are even two dull blushes, and under their earlobes, there are also some pendants that look like jade.

"Giggle......

Just when Zhang Meng was carefully observing, those heads suddenly opened their mouths and let out a creepy laugh!

The heads of those people suddenly opened their mouths, leaving a gurgling red liquid in their mouths, and suddenly the chin of this head was dyed with bright red, Zhang Meng's face was pale, and he sat on the ground in fright.

Although he had seen too many strange things on this trip, Zhang Meng was almost insane in the face of a head sneering in front of him.

Chen lame slapped Zhang Meng's back with a palm, smoothing him out. He didn't have a look of ridicule, the people who did 'soil work' were all those ruthless blacks, children like Zhang Meng, who had lived in a hotbed since childhood, were too wronged to do this, and even if Chen Cripple was at Zhang Meng's age, his courage was not necessarily much greater than him.

"Ah Meng, don't be afraid, this thing is the blood in the skull that flows out of the mouth, and this will make a sound. It should be that when we open the lid, the air makes the mercury in the jar volatilize a lot, and the heads of the people soaked in it will change! ”

Chen Cripple said with a light smile: "These heads should be funeral goods, which seem to be a bit similar to people like palace maids." This kind of vermilion blush is a famous female red in the Western Han Dynasty. This kind of thing is similar to paint, it will never fade when rubbed on the skin, and it can be regarded as a brand in the palace, and the palace maids at the end of the Western Han Dynasty would use this kind of blush. ”

Zhang Meng got up in shock, looked at the heads, and there was indeed a pale red color on both sides of his cheeks.

At this time, the heads of those people had their mouths open, and it was unbelievable that their entire heads were well preserved, and these heads seemed to be smiling at everyone, and they were scarlet inside, looking weird and bloody. The sound of 'clucking' just now should be the sound made when these heads collide.

Zhang Meng was a little hairy, and felt that he would go crazy if he stayed any longer, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go see something else, right?" ”

Chen Cripple refused to let go of a wine vat, he opened it one by one, as if he wanted to see what else was in it.

Zhang Meng only felt that he had been eating compressed biscuits for the past few days, and his stomach was devastated, and at this time, there were bursts of sour water, and the strange things in these wine tanks made Zhang Meng's face more and more ugly, if it wasn't for the fact that there was really no stock in his stomach, I am afraid he would vomit a lot now.

In this vat, there were not only some things that even Chen Cripple couldn't name, but there were even three corpses that had been sewn together, as if they were a big centipede, and there was also a calf's head that had been cut off and sewn onto a human head.

None of these things are innate, but someone did it specifically, but these strange things can only reflect one of the characters of King Guangchuan: that is, perverted!

At that time, Hong Kong had begun to have some foreign translated novels, and some horror and suspense novels Zhang Meng still liked to read, this kind of perverted thing, Zhang Meng had never read it.

The faces of the lame Chen and the sick ghost were also a lot uglier, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, and I felt sick to my stomach.

This kind of thing appears in front of you, and the visual impact is definitely more shocking than Hollywood blockbusters.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck......"

"Uncle Cripple, there seems to be a wine vat over there, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Although Zhang Meng was a little hairy when he heard the voice, he had seen it anyway, and now he was not as scared as before.

Chen Cripple nodded slightly, this tomb is unheard of for them in terms of pattern, organs, or these burial goods, Chen Cripple is also a tomb robber who has turned over the pit for half his life, but he has no knowledge of these things, this situation is very dangerous.

For outsiders, if they don't understand the situation in the tomb and go all the way to the dark, the outcome will probably not be good, especially this kind of mass murder.

So he secretly made up his mind that nothing here must be let go, maybe he could see some clues, and they would have a little more security when the time came.

"Damn, why is this wine vat so tightly sealed, it can't be opened at all!"

Chen Cripple wanted to open the wine vat with a gourd drawing, but he didn't expect to seal a layer of molten iron at the edge.

However, this is not difficult for Chen Cripple, this time when he goes out, except for the large tools, there is no way to carry, and almost all other exquisite things are fully prepared. The lid of this wine vat was also poured with molten iron, but he found a broken place for Chen Cripple, and with a pair of pliers, he immediately removed a large piece of wood from the wine cover, and after working for about five or six minutes, the lid was finally taken off.

Open the vat, but this time it's good that there's nothing shocking.

There was no mercury in the vat, only a corpse that was as thin as a skeleton, and his flesh was not known to be treated with it, and after dehydration, a thin layer of skin was left clinging to the bone, but it did not rot.

The eyes of this corpse are very weird, his eyes seem to be propped up, and a pair of white eyes are staring at everyone, but they are also indescribably weird.

"Strange, isn't there something strange about this corpse? It's more tightly sealed than other wine tanks, so there should be something scary! ”

Chen Cripple said suspiciously.

Somewhat reluctantly, he picked up his flashlight and swept around the inside of the vat, trying to see if there was anything hidden.

"Shall we examine this corpse, maybe there is some mystery in it."

"Don't, Uncle Cripple, are you disgusting, what if this thing is poisonous?"

When Zhang Meng heard this, he was taken aback. In all fairness, Zhang Meng can roll as far away as he wants, and this corpse has not decayed for so many years, maybe the body is coated with some poison, Zhang Meng is a hundred unwilling to touch this corpse.

"No, the color of the surface of this corpse is not black, it should not be poisonous, I also want to see what secrets this corpse has......"

The sick ghost nodded slightly, he seemed to want to know why King Guangchuan valued this corpse so much.