Chapter 60: Entering the Main Tomb
Eight people pressed on the stone gate at the same time, and then we exerted force at the same time, and after a creak, the huge stone gate finally loosened a little under the push of the eight of us.
"Quick, push harder!" Fu Wenjian shouted.
Needless to say, we know what to do. Eight of us pushed the same door, rattling and silently, and a large amount of dust fell from the stone door, covering us in dust.
But when it comes to the Corpse King, no one has the leisure to pat the dust on his body.
With the crack of the two stone doors gradually cracking, a musty breath rushed out from inside, choking several of us coughing differently, and the only one who did not change at all was Zheng Guodong.
Soon, we pushed a stone door to crack a large crack, and most of the people who hesitated were experiencing it on the stone door, so they couldn't see exactly what was inside the stone door, just a sinking darkness.
The cracked gap is about forty or fifty centimeters, and at this time, the person can pass sideways.
Originally, I was going to push a little more away, but at this moment, Zheng Guodong, who was on my left, suddenly let go, and he shook his body and entered the stone door.
Suddenly losing a force, the stone door that was finally pushed open quickly closed for a distance.
"Holy! Lao Zheng, you are hairy! ”
An accomplice of Zheng Guodong yelled.
Not only him, but everyone else was full of anger, and suddenly lost the strength of a person, and the stone door that was finally pushed open quickly closed.
Although the remaining seven of us complained, we had to increase our efforts to continue to push the stone gate.
However, the strength of the seven of us was obviously not enough, or when pushing the stone gate, Zheng Guodong exerted too much force, resulting in the loss of such a main force, we could only barely keep the door closed at most.
"Everyone, keep it up!" Fu Wenjian gritted his teeth and said.
I didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere, and pushed the door hard.
Suddenly, I felt a chill behind me, or rather, I felt the temperature around me drop by several degrees, as if it had suddenly snowed in winter. The cold air made me shiver.
Although my hands were pressed against the stone door, I could clearly feel that several other people were also abnormal. My instinct told me that something was looking at me from behind me, and for no apparent reason, a cold sweat broke out on my back.
I didn't dare to look back, for fear that when I turned around, I would see something terrible, but my body trembled involuntarily.
"Half... Half-half immortal ......" The fat man suddenly said: "Fat fat man, how do I feel my back... Panic ......"
I can't answer this question, but Fu Wenjian, who was beside me, suddenly let go, because the stone gate only opened a crack, and the gap was not wide, so after he let go, the stone gate quickly merged.
At this moment, Fu Wenjian suddenly pushed me, I staggered into the stone crevice, stunned, a figure flashed under the beam of the miner's lamp, and then the stone door quickly closed, several figures flashed in one after another, at the moment when the stone door closed, I saw a zombie wearing an ancient court dress.
The zombie was tall, with a shriveled face, deep eyes that glowed with green and faint light, those fingernails that stretched out straight out were very long, and the two sharp front teeth gave out a cold cold light in the light.
The stone door quickly closed, and the moment it closed, a hand reached in and grabbed my trousers.
I could barely recognize this hand as one of Zhang Guodong's gang, and then I only felt that the whole person was being pulled by this hand towards the stone gate.
At that moment, the stone door slammed together, and with a click, the hand that grabbed the tube of my trousers was crushed in two. There was a bloody hand in my trousers.
"Ahh
"Help!"
"Open the door, open the door!"
……
Outside the door, the desperate cries for help and the sharp screams quickly joined together, and it really lasted for more than ten seconds before it stopped.
I took a few quick steps back, then got up and ran. O Corpse King! That's the real Corpse King! I can't see enough of my current teachings.
The beam of the miner's lamp shines out, and there is no end in sight, and it can be seen that it is a corridor of about two lanes, and the corridor is endless, and the front is black and linen. After a while, I caught up with a man and hurriedly shouted, "Fatty, wait! ”
"Half-immortal!" The fat man looked back in horror, and it was clear that he was also frightened.
Then the two of us ran forward together, and the fat man said as he ran: "I'm sorry for Lao Hu, I'm sorry for Lao Hu!" ”
His face turned pale with fright, but tears welled up in his eyes. I don't know how to comfort him, the scene that just happened, let alone him, even I was scared enough. And Lao Hu's matter, I also feel guilty, it happened too quickly just now. I was pushed by Fu Wenjian inexplicably.
As for Lao Hu, he has sucked too much miasma, and he has been bitten and besieged by so many feminine objects, even if he is rescued, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky, but I am uneasy. Lao Hu has known me for so long, and he has always been good to me, but at the critical moment, I didn't care whether he lived or died. Aside from the fact that I'm a warlock, just in terms of human feelings, I'm afraid I won't be speechless to face Lao Hu.
The fat man was obviously very sad, he cried as he ran, and after a while, we met another person, this person was one of Zheng Guodong's gang, and after a while, we met another one, and then Fu Wenjian.
"Demon Dao, this mage will not destroy you today, I will be a person in vain!" When I saw Fu Wenjian, I was furious.
Fu Wenjian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Xiaodao, don't be ignorant, if it wasn't for Ben Lao Dao's quick reaction just now, everyone would be finished!" ”
"You are greedy for life and afraid of death!" I roared.
Fu Wenjian said with a smile: "Jie Ji, Xiaodao, do you think that you can deal with the Corpse King just by you?" ”
I was stunned on the spot, speechless.
"This is no ordinary corpse king!" Fu Wenjian stopped running and said: "Ben Lao Dao has seen the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus is painted with red blood, and there are blood threads, although Ben Lao Dao can't read those runes, but Ben Lao Dao knows what things are." ”
The fat man and I and the other two quickly caught up with Fu Wenjian, and everyone ran for a while, but they were all a little tired, so they simply stopped.
"The Corpse King, since ancient times, has never appeared. Although mass graves are rare, there is not only such a one, but for thousands of years, there is only one corpse king. ”
Fu Wenjian said as blankly as I am: "If this old Taoist guess is right, this corpse king is not newly developed when Cao Cao built the mausoleum, but has existed a long time ago. Cao Cao just used it as an eye. For so many years, he has been nourished by the Soul Locking Array, and this is how he has created a corpse king. ”
"Fu God, then you can save us!" The other said hurriedly.
Fu Wenjian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued: "In your Maoshan technique, is there any record of how to form zombies? ”
I thought for a moment and said, "Of course there is!" ”
Zombies gather the resentment, yin, and corpse qi of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and are immortal and indestructible. And people are the embodiment of the essence of heaven and earth, so zombies like to suck human blood. But it is not easy to condense a zombie.
Many Taoists who are good at conjuring spirits, such as the Vaulting Horse Fairy or something, generally only catch some zombies for their own use, but they can't cultivate a zombie by themselves. Just because zombies are hard to gather.
There must be a lot of resentment, yin, and corpse qi, and at the same time, the requirements for geographical location are also very high, and the place where yin gathers is the best, but the dampness of the ground is very heavy, and at most it can only form wet corpses. Zombies must be in a dry place, but too dry places are prone to dry corpses.
There was once a Taoist who lost his son in middle age, and he was desperate, because he was reluctant to give up his son, so he put his son in a coffin and did not bury it for a long time. Later, the corpse stinked, and the Taoist had to be buried, but at this time, another fellow Taoist reminded him that it was better to transform his son into a zombie, so that he would not die or die, and he could accompany him forever.
At that time, this Taoist was eager to save his son, and he didn't think too much about it, so he began to transform his son into a zombie wholeheartedly.
The Taoist found a dragonfly cave and began to give his son Fazang, and the method of Fazang was to bury the coffin upright, with the head down and the feet facing the sky.
Dragonfly holes are difficult to find, once found, after the vertical burial, the descendants will definitely make a fortune, although they will not be promoted, but they can definitely become a rich man's family.
But that was when the head of the burial was downward, and there was no need for a snowflake roof, that is, the mausoleum was built of lime or white stone, without a trace of earth, and was built entirely of white materials, and even the tombstones could only be built of white stone.
The Taoist did something against common sense, although he buried his son vertically, but the head was downward, and he dug into the ground less than 50 centimeters, and began to bury him.
For vertical burial, there is no requirement for the length of the burial entrance, but the height must be at least three meters, because the length of the coffin itself is one to two meters, and it is necessary to lay stone slabs and fill the soil or something, at least three meters.
However, the Taoist only dug fifty centimeters, and almost only a small half of the whole coffin went into the ground, and then, the Taoist found a craftsman and smeared the whole coffin with concrete, at that time, there was no cement, the so-called concrete, that is, some straw was added to the mud and mixed with water, and then smeared on the exposed coffin.
Such a mausoleum without tombstones and graves was very rare at that time, and the people around him also pointed fingers at this Taoist.
The Taoist finally couldn't bear the pressure, and ordered someone to dig out a basement under the entire dragonfly hole, and then erect the coffin in the basement, but there was an opening at the top, in other words, sunlight can shine into the basement.
In order to allow his son to accompany him forever, the Taoist did not hesitate to hire a woman to act as his son's nanny. He gave the nanny a handsome bounty, let the nanny live in the basement, move the coffin to a place where there is no sunlight during the day, and put the coffin under the open skylight at night, so that the coffin can be illuminated by the moonlight.
As for rainy days, the nanny can't let the coffin rain either.
This goes on and on, the nanny is getting richer and richer, and it can almost be described as making money every day, but the body is getting thinner and thinner, and it can even be described as not having the slightest human breath.
The Taoist successively changed more than a dozen nannies for his son, which lasted for half a year, and after half a year, all the money on the Taoist was spent, and he couldn't find a nanny, so he could only act as his son's nanny.
However, the resentment, yin, and corpse qi in the tomb are already very heavy, and if it is not for the wind, it will even form a miasma. After the Taoist moved in, although he had the Dao Dharma to protect his body, he didn't last long and died in Huangquan. can be regarded as really accompanying his son through his life.
After the Taoist's death, local officials heard other feng shui masters talk about the benefits of this dragonfly hole, so they made up their minds. He ordered men to come and fetch the coffin, so that their ancestors could be buried in this place.