Chapter 148: Dragon Yang's Fetish (Text)
After the flames were blown out, the cave was a mess, Zhang Meng heard a crisp sound of the fire folding, he gasped, and finally could see something.
Zhao San lit the fire, looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but gasp.
"What a fucking hit!"
In front of them, there were still five forks in the road, and there was only one straight passage.
"Hurry up, I don't want to stay in this place anymore......"
Several people's faces were a little bad, Zhang Meng was about to leave in a hurry, and suddenly his body stumbled, and he almost smashed his head directly on the ground.
"Be careful, reckless."
"There's nothing here, why did I think something was stumbling on me just now?"
Zhang Meng said inexplicably, and he suddenly remembered the greasy lump he had just touched in the dark. Zhang Meng stared at the ground and couldn't help but shudder, there won't be anything weird down here, right?
"Leave it alone, let's go." Zhao San said with a frown.
"No, there must be something strange down here, we have to dig it up to see if it's the monster, or we're going to be tossed this time." The fat man turned around and said sternly: "After asking God, it is most taboo to say no, otherwise with the way of this monster, it will be a matter of minutes to kill us." ”
"If you have it, dig it up!"
Zhao San had never encountered this kind of thing, he said to the fat man furiously, and hurriedly said.
The fat man took out the Luoyang shovel from his backpack, added a few pieces of steel pipe to the handle, and then dug down along the location designated by Zhang Meng.
As soon as the fat man shoveled down, the tip of the shovel sank into the ground.
The soil here was so soft that the fat man used the Luoyang shovel to rake it, and suddenly a pile of clods and gravel was turned up, which was simpler than plowing the field.
"Is this fucking sturdy hole? With such a soft soil, what should I do if the fat man accidentally blows it up? The fat man was also dumbfounded.
"Whew! Don't talk nonsense, little fat man. Zhao San scolded, he put on a glove, and helped push the clods aside on the side.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound on the ground, like the sound of metal hitting wood.
"Fat man, be careful, could it be that there is still a coffin bottle hidden here?" Zhao San hurriedly said.
"Good!"
The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a coffin, and his speed became much slower, and the earth and stones on the ground slowly hooked him out.
"Got it!"
"Be careful, it doesn't seem to be a coffin, it's a corpse......"
Zhang Meng stared at it for a while, and after the surrounding soil was cleared, a skeleton was revealed, and looking at the size of the skeleton, it seemed to be a child's skeleton.
Zhang Meng looked at this corpse, and the first feeling was weird!
This corpse should be a long time old, and some of the bones on the body Zhang Meng checked it slightly, and it had been very eroded by the moisture in the soil.
But the skeleton was topped by an intact head, which seemed to have makeup on its face, and two blushes on top of the pale oil paint, which looked extremely eerie.
"Fuck, why is this buried person so perverted? I don't care about the body, so I embalmed the head alone, and I guess this is what we did just now. The fat man stared at the corpse and shook his head.
In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, coinciding with a long-term war, most of the men were in the process of marching and walking, so the male style was more popular during this time. To put it bluntly, it is homosexuality, and this kind of thing is more difficult to talk about, so some boys are generally raised as doormen and scholars to cover people's eyes. And when they die, these boys will also be buried together, firstly, to continue to serve the owner of the tomb in the future, and secondly, to prevent the boys from spreading these things when they grow up......"
The fat man suddenly shuddered: "You say that this old man Zhuge won't be this kind of person, right?" ”
"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, wait for Zhuge Liang to jump up from the ground and strangle your ......"
Zhang Meng was taken aback, telling this kind of joke in someone else's tomb would be thundered by the sky.
Zhang Meng put on gloves and jumped into the pit with Zhao San.
Zhao San held a strip of white cloth in his hand, and slowly wrapped the bones from the spine, lungs, heart, armpits, abdomen, ribs, crotch, and tail vertebrae with white cloth strips.
Whether it is the four major tomb robber sects, or the southern and northern factions later, the insiders of the real inverted fighting world will try their best not to disturb the bones of the tomb owner, and this method is also handed down by the Zhang family of the northern faction.
"Good craftsmanship!" The fat man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire.
Zhao San's wrap was only a few blinks of an eye, and a few parts of the corpse were wrapped in a white cloth, and any random lifting at this time would not damage the bones.
"Ah Meng, please let this uncle out!"
"Great!"
Zhang Meng hurriedly hugged the corpse, took the hand handed over by Zhao San, and then stepped out of the hole dug out.
"Strange, this head doesn't seem to be embalmed?"
This skeleton is not heavy, Zhang Meng held it with one hand, and knocked on the head curiously with one hand, but unexpectedly made a sound like a 'dong dong' knocking on a wooden fish.
Zhang Meng looked at the skeleton with a surprised expression.
This skull is actually made of wood, especially those sizes, it is almost the same as the real thing, if you don't touch the texture of this skull, you really can't see that it is a puppet head made of wood.
However, after saying this, I did not hear any response.
Zhang Meng turned his head and saw that the fat man's face was pale, his mouth was trying to skim upward, and he grimaced at Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng was inexplicable, he turned his head, but he almost knocked together with the puppet's head!
The head didn't know when, it had already turned around, and the eyes that were closed on the ground didn't know when they would open, and the gray eyes stared at him, which instantly made Zhang Meng half cold.
"Don't move!"
The fat man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly screamed.
Zhang Meng was already panicked, and the skeleton had been thrown out.
As soon as he heard the fat man's voice, he felt bad, and it was too late to withdraw his hand.
The fat man roared, he knocked Zhang Meng away, and slapped the head of the corpse with a Luoyang shovel, and the corpse crackled, and the neck was broken by the fat man.
As soon as Zhang Meng wanted to ask the fat man what his nerves were, he saw two black watery things spraying out of the eyes of the corpse, and suddenly there was a fishy smell around him.
"It's a good thing, there's a spring in the bones, and if you use a lot of force, you'll have to trigger the mechanism. If it hadn't been for the fat man's quick reaction just now, I guess we would all have to lie here now......" The fat man said with palpitations.
Zhang Meng also rubbed his head happily, this happened too suddenly, and he hadn't reacted yet.
"Since you little thing harmed people first, don't blame the fat man for breaking your bones, and now bury you well. If you want to pester us again, don't blame the fat man for turning his face and not recognizing people, and crushing your bones to ashes! ”
The fat man was probably frightened, and immediately scolded at the broken bones.