Chapter 238: Thousand Years of Murderous Corpses (II) 4,000-word chapter

"Hanging coffins bound by dozens of thick chains. Could it be that this is the emperor's coffin that everyone has been looking for? ”

Yang Zhending's heart sent such a question, and he felt that it was very likely.

Because the burial method of the hanging coffin itself is a very high specification, and it is dozens of iron chains so thick, it is not an exaggeration to put an imperial coffin in this formation.

So at this time, Yang Zhending's heart was very excited, inexplicably excited.

Although the main purpose of Yang Zhending's trip was not the emperor's coffin, as long as the emperor's coffin was found, it would definitely not be too far from the secret of the Gate of Realm Transformation.

"Dashuai, the imperial coffin we are looking for may be in front."

Yang Zhending said with an extremely serious expression.

Although this is only Yang Zhending's preliminary guess, giving Xiong Maolin a little encouragement in advance can also make Xiong Maolin feel excited.

Indeed, when Xiong Maolin heard that there should be the emperor's coffin in front of him, Xiong Maolin, who was on the verge of collapse, immediately came to his senses and ordered everyone to speed up their pace, but there were still more than a hundred soldiers in the lead.

There is only so much cannon fodder left, and we must cherish it.

The little abacus in Yang Zhending's heart snapped.

At this time, Zhao Yang and the three of them had been watching the team enter the cemetery of the Criminal Department from a distance, and they moved closer appropriately, but they didn't dare to get too close easily.

Actually, this is a very interesting phenomenon.

Yang Zhending used Xiong Maolin's soldiers as cannon fodder, while Zhao Yang used Xiong Maolin's Guanzhong Gang as cannon fodder.

This is another kind of 'praying mantis cicada catcher'

"Zhao Yang, there is a very heavy corpse qi in front, I have never felt such a heavy corpse qi, do you know what is in front?"

At this time, Xing Yunfu said with an extremely serious expression beside him.

If Zhao Yang didn't know the situation ahead, he would definitely not let everyone leave the team at this time.

It was not surprising that Xing Yunfu could feel the corpse qi.

There is a lot of work in this industry, whether it is yin qi or corpse qi, it can be felt by the senses and intuition.

Especially the corpse gas, because there is a very special smell in the air, which is not smelly, and it is not fishy.

Zhao Yang glanced at Xing Yunfu, just nodded lightly, and didn't say anything.

Because Zhao Yang also felt that the corpse qi here was indeed very heavy, and it became heavier the further he went.

Zhao Yang hadn't felt it when he first came here with Jin Wusheng.

That's because there wasn't a coffin bombing yet!

Such a heavy corpse gas only appeared after the coffin was blown up!

What does this mean? I probably don't have to think about it anymore.

But Yang Zhending and Xiong Maolin approached cautiously and cautiously with the team.

Yang Zhending was instantly stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, completely dumbfounded.

Not only was he dumbfounded, but after seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Zhending's speculation about the previous emperor's coffin also completely collapsed.

It was like a deep prison in front of him, full of white corpses, mountains of skulls, countless iron cages around, and various ancient torture tools, including small wooden horses, leg shackles, dog heads, iron whips, soldering irons, and so on.

Even the legendary Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty are probably not as good as here.

It's probably not an exaggeration to think of this place as an eighteen-layer purgatory.

"Yang Zhending, are you sure this is the place where the emperor's coffin is placed?"

Xiong Maolin looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also extremely shocked and questioned.

Even if you've never eaten pork, you've definitely seen a pig run, right? Although this is Xiong Maolin's first time going to the tomb, Xiong Maolin still understands some of the most basic relevant common sense.

In the imperial tomb of this specification, shouldn't the main burial chamber where the emperor's coffin is placed be like a royal palace, resplendent and splendid? How could it be placed in such a place that was like a prison, and it was still a place where bones were piled up. If you think about it on your little toes, this cliff is completely unreasonable.

Yang Zhending nodded, acquiescing to Xiong Maolin's guess, and he was thinking the same in his heart.

It seems that I guessed wrong just now, this is not the main burial chamber where the emperor's coffin is placed. And the corpse was very heavy, and even Yang Zhending, who was pressed, was a little out of breath.

Since it is not the emperor's coffin, it is the burial companion of the emperor's tomb.

What level of burial attendant can use this type of burial?

And where is the coffin?

Yang Zhending looked around, even if the colleague who came before him pried the coffin, at least the empty coffin could be seen on the ground, right?

Another point, the dozens of iron chains on top of this head are more than 20 meters long, and if so many iron chains can be used, then it must be a very big coffin.

Could it be that his peers dragged the coffin away?

This is absolutely impossible.

In fact, it stands to reason that Yang Zhending's main purpose is to find the door to the transformation of the realm, so you can completely ignore these abnormalities, and just leave if you feel wrong.

The reason why Yang Zhending observed so carefully was to try to find some clues about the door of the realm transformation.

So blindly looking for the emperor's tomb in this emperor's tomb that he didn't know how big it was, like a headless fly, even if he had two months of dry food on his body, Yang Zhending didn't feel that it was enough.

It was at this moment that Yang Zhending seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and immediately strode straight over, and then bent down to pick up a piece of wood from the ground that was half a meter long and a little wider than the palm of his hand.

This piece of wood is very heavy, the whole body is pitch black, and it is cold to the touch, like a lump of ice, if it were not for the traces of wood grain at the edge of the break, I can't even believe that this is a piece of wood.

Xiong Maolin looked at Yang Zhending's unusual expression beside him, and immediately leaned in, and asked in surprise, "Brother Zhending, what is this?" Is it worth the money? ”

It seems that Xiong Maolin's nature is still difficult to move in the end.

Yang Zhending shook his head, but his expression became more solemn, and said, "If my guess is right, this should be a kiln wood!" ”

"What kind of wood is the manhole? Could it be that it is more rare than golden silk nanmu? Is gold worth anything? ”

Xiong Maolin slowly asked curiously.

Because Xiong Maolin, who has always thought he is well-informed and has seen everything, this is the first time he has heard of such a thing as 'kiln wood', and looking at Yang Zhending's expression, it feels very difficult.

As for Xiong Maolin, he has not heard of the manhole wood, which is very normal.

Kiln wood is extremely rare, even rarer than a thousand-year-old ebony, and very few people see it, and most of them are dead.

Because the kiln wood is the best choice for making coffins, it is specially designed to suppress the zongzi with extremely heavy yin qi.

The so-called bronze coffin and coffin: the eight characters are not hard, and they are not close to the front.

This is not an empty word.

But Yang Zhending hadn't really seen the legendary kiln wood before, but he was just a little skeptical.

Because this wood is exactly the same as the introduction of the kiln wood recorded in the book, the whole body is pitch black, and it is cold to the touch......

"But why is there a manhole here? And it looks like it's still broken. ”

Yang Zhending took the piece of kiln wood in his hand, and subconsciously looked up at the dozens of thick iron chains on the pendant above his head, and an inexplicable foreboding arose from his heart: "Is it possible...... These dozens of iron chains were originally hung from a coffin? ”

Yang Zhending could only guess in his heart, and he didn't dare to jump to conclusions easily, because this was not a trivial matter. Maybe it's an ornament made of kiln wood by the ancients, but it doesn't have to be a coffin!

"Second master, look, there's a bigger one here!"

At this moment, someone suddenly seemed to have made a new discovery and immediately exhaled.

Yang Zhending hurried over, only to see that in a corner full of white bones, there was a piece of black wood that was exactly the same as his hand, but this piece was larger, more than three meters long and more than one meter wide, but it was also broken, which showed that such a large piece was not complete.

"This ...... It's a coffin board! ”

Yang Zhending suddenly exclaimed, and only then did he dare to confirm that the kiln wood in his hand was really a fragment of the coffin.

And from the cracks of the fragments of these stalks, it can be basically determined that this is caused by the explosion.

"Blowing up the coffin?"

Hiss......

Yang Zhending gasped.

This is still a coffin!

The coffin itself is to suppress the heavy yin and evil qi of the zongzi, which can also blow up the coffin, indicating that the yin qi of the zongzi inside is so heavy that the coffin can not be suppressed.

"Dashuai, this place should not stay for a long time, get out of here as soon as possible!"

In the next second, Yang Zhending immediately shouted.

That is, Yang Zhending's extremely nervous shout made everyone feel like frightened birds, and their backs were cold. This is especially true for Xiong Maolin.

"Let's go...... Hurry up...... Hurry up! ”

In fact, when Xiong Maolin first arrived here, he also felt very gloomy and depressed in his heart, and then hearing Yang Zhending's sudden voice, Xiong Maolin was so frightened that his soul almost ran faster than his body.

Not only Xiong Maolin, but also these soldiers under his command hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of their feet, after all, along the way, everyone's inner endurance has reached a limit.

Panic can make mistakes, and this is basically inevitable, especially in this very complex environment full of corpses.

Puff ......

One of the soldiers tripped over a white thigh bone under his feet in a panic and fell to the ground, just half of his body crawling on a dog's head.

The guillotine hanging above it fell down in an instant, and the sharp guillotine directly slashed it into three pieces from the buttocks.

Yes......

The soldier let out a terrible scream, instinctively still pulling out with his hands.

But no one was going to go over to help, and there was no way to help them, and they all rushed to follow the team, for fear of falling behind.

A lot of blood was pouring down the ground. The smell of blood instantly spread to all sides.

In any ancient tomb, blood can be the trigger for death.

Because the blood is full of vitality, it is the favorite taste of zongzi, and this one is not one.

Yang Zhending looked back at the blood flowing all over the ground, and soon stained a large area red, and he felt even more inexplicably worried about it in his heart.

But Yang Zhending's concern is absolutely correct.

Rumble......

In the next second, there was a loud explosion not far away, and the originally piled up Sensen white bones exploded in an instant, flying out sideways in all directions.

Oh......

Along with this explosion, there was also a distinctly mixed with a beast-like roar.

In the white bones of the forest flying everywhere, a huge red figure was like a cannonball, falling from the sky and smashing heavily in the middle of the crowd.

"Everyone be careful, it's zongzi!"

Yang Zhending immediately pulled out the black gold ancient knife on his body.

It's really scary of something.

The huge red figure that suddenly popped out and smashed heavily in the middle of the crowd was indeed a big zongzi.

Originally, Yang Zhending was still thinking in his heart whether the zongzi in this coffin would be cleaned up by the peers who came first, but now it seems that he is thinking a little too much.

I saw that this big meat zongzi was wearing a red vest, with a strip of red cloth tied to his head, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, eight feet tall, and a fat body with a strong body, including its face was round, its skin was wrinkled like dozens of earthworms lying on it, its face was black, and its white eyes had no pupils.

"This ...... Is it the zongzi that has the ability to blow up the coffin? ”

Zhao Yang, who was not far behind, also stared at the biggest at this time, looking at this zongzi carefully, and finally unlocked a curiosity in his heart.

Generally speaking, it is rare to see zongzi with weapons.

Such a fat zongzi is even more unheard of.

Some people may ask, after a thousand years of death, it will not shrink at all?

If this zongzi had a heavy yin qi before his death, this is entirely possible.

At first, Zhao Yang guessed that nine times out of ten the books placed in this coffin were the books of the Criminal Department, because common sense was arranged like this.

But when Zhao Yang saw this zongzi, he knew that he was wrong.

Judging from the clothes worn by this big meat dumpling, it is completely inconsistent with the book of the Ministry of War, and it is not an official at all, but an executioner who was specially responsible for execution in ancient times!

Ancient executioners wore red clothes, mainly because the blood was also red, and it would not look so terrifying when splashed on the body.

There is also the ghost head knife in the hand of this big meat dumpling, which is also the standard knife of ancient executioners. At the hilt of the knife is carved a hideous ghost head, quite sharp, with a thick back and a wide face, and a bulky body, which is chopped and chopped.

At this time, Zhao Yang can be regarded as completely understood.

This executioner cut off countless heads during his lifetime, and may have beheaded or executed prisoners all his life, so the murderous and yin qi on his body is very heavy, plus he was dressed in red clothes, and he was buried in the coffin after death.