"Don't!" Before Uncle Ghost could finish speaking, I could only watch in horror as a stone gate slowly descended.

Filled with panic, I lit a fire and looked back at the two wooden coffins containing the dead bodies in the tomb. I thought in my heart, I'm afraid this is the 'yin qi' that Uncle Zhao often mentions in his mouth.

Wherever there are dead people, this kind of yin qi is indispensable, for example, when passing by the grave in the summer, you will always feel a cool wind blowing. However, if you look at the surrounding vegetation, they are not shaking, which means that there is no wind here, and this cool breeze is called 'yin qi'.

There are also funeral parlors, morgues, hospitals, and so on, where you have been dealing with corpses for a long time, there will always be an inexplicable feeling of coldness when you stay there. These places are some places where the 'yin qi' is heavier.

Although Yin Qi cannot directly cause harm to people, where Yin Qi is heavier for a long time, the Yang Qi in the person's body will be slowly replaced. There is a saying in Chinese medicine that yin qi is too strong and yang qi is too weak. Such people have much weaker immunity than ordinary people, and it is difficult to resist even small diseases. According to superstition, the masculinity in the body of a living person is absorbed by some yin objects, because wherever the yin energy is too heavy, there must be some yin objects such as ghosts and evil spirits.

It is also common sense that there is yin qi in the tomb, so I didn't think much about it, looking at the bare stone door in front of me, I searched carefully. I hope to find the mechanism to open the door quickly, so that I don't have to be so scared, but the more anxious I am, the more difficult my brain becomes, and I haven't found it after looking around for a while.

"Yang Xiuyuan! If we really can't find it, we will find a way to enter through the 'Gate of Heaven'. Uncle Ghost shouted outside the tomb.

"Yang Xiuyuan, you hurry up and take a closer look, Lao Tzu doesn't want to stay outside alone." When Li Wen heard Uncle Ghost say that, he shouted anxiously into the tomb.

I understand why Li Wen shouted like this, he had seen the Heavenly Gate before, it was so big that others could barely come in. But Li Wen, if you let him lose weight for another two months, he may not be able to get stuck.

The fire folds burned one after another, and I saw that the fire folds were about to be used up, but I still couldn't find the mechanism to open this stone door. I stood in front of the stone gate and fell into deep thought, I searched almost all the places I could find below, but I couldn't find anything, the stone gate in front of me was falling from the top down, so could the mechanism be on it.

"Pei, you have to find a way to throw a rope in from the 'Heavenly Gate', but you have to grab the other end, don't throw it all in." I shouted at Pei outside the tomb.

"It's good! There's really no way you can come out first. Uncle Ghost's voice was obviously a little dejected.

The rope was thrown in from the Heavenly Gate, and I didn't explain it to the ghost uncles outside, so I climbed along the rope to the top of the stone gate in the dark.

Hold the rope tightly with one hand, take out a match with the other, bite the matchbox with your mouth, and mark the match. As I thought, the anti-lock was really above the stone door, I threw away the burning match in my hand, and I felt a grab on the anti-lock and pull it out, and the anti-lock was directly pulled out of the stone door, the groove between the door frames. Suddenly, there was a mechanical sound in his ears, and the stone door slowly rose in response, and Pei outside the door saw the stone door suddenly rise, and his heart was excited and he actually let go of the rope in his hand directly.

Suddenly, the tight rope in my hand suddenly loosened, and the whole person fell down from a height of nearly three meters again. The old pain and the new wound, I cried out in pain, and Pei only realized the stupidity he had done after entering the tomb.

Pei stared at his hands, and said with an embarrassed expression, "Yang Xiuyuan, this rope ......"

I held the rope in my hand tightly, and I really wanted to wrap it around the neck of this thing ten or eight times to relieve the hatred in my heart, not waiting for my swear words to come out. Pei hurriedly helped me up with a look, and said quibly, "Yang Xiuyuan, I really don't blame me for this, this door opened a little too suddenly, I only care about this door." ”

Looking at his gravitational face that can't pull out shit and blame the earth, my anger is about to come out of my nose: "Your uncle, Lao Tzu was almost anal fissure by you, and his ass was about to break into a plate." I rubbed my burning ass and scolded Pei.

After everyone came in, the tomb was obviously popular, and the cold feeling just now was gone. Uncle Ghost told us to stay where we were, and after he went back and forth in the tomb, he set all the lampstands on fire. The chamber was lit up before signaling that we could enter, only to remind us not to step on one of the floors he had marked.

"Uncle Ghost, why can't this floor be stepped on, is there anything important?" I was studious, and I wondered if the floor in the tomb would have something to do with some folk customs, because I had the impression that many remote places still pay attention to it. Don't step on the fourth brick before the bed. When a person dies, he is called upside down, which roughly means that in general, do not step on the fourth floor tile in front of the mortuary, especially the fourth floor tile counted from the head of the bed. Because the pronunciation of the fourth place is very similar to the pronunciation of the substitute for death, many people who are more particular about it are very taboo about the saying of "substitute for the death brick". Thinking of this, I asked Uncle Ghost curiously.

Uncle Ghost pointed to the top of the cemetery and said, "You can see for yourself." ”

I looked at the top of the tomb and couldn't help but gasp, thanks to the ghost uncle today, or we would have been burned into braised suckling pig I don't know why. The top of the tomb was densely covered with clay pots, and I knew at a glance that these damn crockpots must all be filled with fire oil.

The floor below must be the secret door to activate the mechanism, and if someone accidentally steps on it, the canister of hot oil above will surely fall down. When the oil touches the open flame in the lampstand, we may not be able to fly out even if we put on our wings. Seeing the seeping crockpots overhead, I took a few steps back, far away from the floor marked by a kettle, for fear that this step would be carefully next to the floor.

Looking back, the ancients felt that the skulls were numb when they were burned with jade, whether it was quicksand, fire oil, or so on. are all tricks that would rather break the jade than seek the whole tile, so that even the tomb robbers will inevitably die. But the whole tomb will also be burned, but on the other hand, the owners who can lie in the tomb are all people who have already died once, even if they 'die again'. It's just that those tomb robbers have to put their lives on the line, and they will be buried with the owner of this tomb for eternity.

"I seem to understand," Uncle Ghost muttered, interrupting my musings.