The white cocoon-like thing I saw in the dust made my heart tremble. I raised silkworms when I was a child, and the white cocoon in front of me was like a cocoon that had been magnified ten million times.

But no matter how much you respond in your heart, you still have to see it clearly. With a flashlight in my hand, I reached out and fanned the drifting dust. Based on the scene seen now, it can probably be judged that the coffin in the mezzanine must have been intact and placed outside. Most of the four burners broke in by mistake and saw the contents of the coffin.

What was in the coffin? Is it the white, cocoon-like thing?

I took a piece of rope, knotted a rope sleeve, carefully put it in the hole in the wall, and slowly put it on top of the cocoon, and when the rope was strong, I dragged the cocoon-like thing out little by little.

When the cocoon was dragged out, I saw that the outside of the cocoon looked like a white cloth that had been washed with pulp. Several layers of white cloth were wrapped, and when cut with a knife, a translucent plastic-like film was revealed.

The film is translucent, and you can vaguely see what is wrapped inside, and it is indeed a person. I don't know why I use this film to wrap people, but how do I look at it, this film and several layers of strong white cloth are like plastic wrap, and people wrap them in it, and they can probably be stored for a little longer.

The secret of the earth cave is probably the person wrapped in this film.

I don't know what that film is, it's thin but tough, and it took a long time to cut a hole with a knife. After cutting the mouth, I tore it along the way, and I directly tore a very long slit.

I didn't expect to tear the hole open so easily, and at the same time as the mouth was torn open, the person wrapped inside suddenly appeared in the light.

At this moment, I just felt like my eyeballs were almost falling out of my sockets.

I don't know how long this man was dead, maybe the film wrapped around it played a big role, the body was absolutely intact, there was no sign of dehydration or decay, as if it had just died.

What surprised me was not that the body was so well preserved, and when I saw this man, I recognized him at a glance.

This is the man who taught me in my dream to recognize the Zhangzhung Sacrifice Text.

I got a little out of control and slapped myself. The slap was very heavy and my face was hot, but after the slap, I was 100% sure that I was not dreaming now, and what I saw was real.

The person encased in it was exactly the same as what I had seen in my dreams. He has a thin face, bronzed skin, and short hair that fits his scalp. He was wearing a colorful dress like a hundred clothes, like a big flower face singing on the stage.

This person who once appeared in the dream turned out to be real.

Who is he? Why was he so tightly hidden in this closed cave? It was written in my father's diary that this person was a secret and could no longer be known to anyone and seen by anyone.

This man is dead, but he is definitely still useful. Otherwise, a fire would have burned his body, and no one would have been able to find him again.

Since the corpse was left behind, it must be useful.

I don't know what's going on in my head now, but I can predict that this person has a lot of background.

I slowly crouched down next to him and pondered. I used to think that people's dreams come from their own thoughts and are less likely to be disturbed by the outside world. But after the incident with Old Man Liu, I changed my opinion. Old Man Liu, or Lu Fangding, will definitely be Banda Jue, is using this almost lost Zhangxiong secret technique to dominate the dreams of me, Lao Wang and the three of them.

As soon as I thought of this, my mind was alive again, if Lu Fangding could control my dreams and let him appear in my dreams, then the same would be true for this person who taught me the Xiangxiong Sacrifice Text?

I involuntarily picked up my flashlight and moved closer to his forehead. Before the flashlight could actually be applied to his forehead, I saw that the bone on the man's forehead was almost as transparent as a piece of pure glass.

The transparency of this bone is much clearer than the transparency of the corpse I found in the old road of the Poplar River. Under the illumination of the flashlight, you can see the transparent frontal bone under the flesh and the brain in the cranial cavity without effort.

Xiao Mao once said that the more transparent the frontal bone of a person who learns Banda Jue, the higher the level. The frontal bone of the person in front of me was as pure and flawless as glass, and I felt that he had probably reached the highest peak at the level of Bandar Jue.

Is this the person who is influencing my dreams? Teach me to recognize the Zhangzhung sacrifice in my dreams?

When I think about it, it seems to be the case, but when I think about it a little deeper, I feel that it is not right. Lu Fangding can affect our dreams, that is because Lu Fangding is still alive, and the person in front of him is already dead. A dead person, no matter how powerful his thoughts are in life, can he affect other people's dreams?

No matter how I think about it, it seems unlikely, however, if I don't think so, then there is no way to explain the problem that this person taught me the Zhangxiong Sacrifice Text.

I calmed down and looked at it again. The man's corpse was so well preserved that even the most perishable brain tissue was undamaged.

I didn't dare to do it directly, so I gently flicked it with the shovel in my hand, and then, inside this person's clothes, I saw a thin piece of periwinkle.

The periwinkle wood, coupled with the film on the outside of the corpse, allows him to be preserved intact to this day.

However, this man had nothing on his body except for a few periwinkles. It is likely that my father found the body first, and even if there were any items with it, my father took it.

One of the most important questions I need to understand now is, what is the secret of this corpse?

This secret, obviously, is crucial. I don't believe that the four burners could see the secrets of the corpse when they found it. But even so, they were still exterminated, which is enough to show that this secret, and even the corpse itself, must not be leaked in the slightest.

I feel that the secret of the corpse is not easy to discover, and if I can't find out the inside story in a short period of time, I have to think about transporting the corpse away and finding a place to study it slowly. But if you do so, you may get into some trouble.

I didn't dare to completely remove the body from the film, so I thought I would lift him to three wooden boxes first, so that I could observe him in more detail. I turned around, arranged the three wooden boxes in the corner of the other wall, and laid out the tattered mattress. When I was done, I turned around and moved the body from the film.

However, as soon as I turned my head, my nerves seemed to burst in an instant, and an indescribable fear swished to my mind, and the whole person involuntarily took two steps backwards and leaned against the wall.

The corpse, somehow it had happened, had broken free from the translucent membrane and sat cross-legged against the wall.

I was completely blindsided, because I didn't hear any sound, and in just three or five minutes, the corpse reappeared in front of me in such a posture, as if it had been deceitful, which was unacceptable.

The corpse hung its head slightly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and I could even see his two arms, which were stiff as wood, stacked on top of each other, and his hands as if they had made a spell.

At this moment, I was completely overwhelmed, and I felt that the atmosphere in the whole earth cave suddenly became very strange. The light of the flashlight did not directly hit the other party's forehead, but I seemed to see the transparent frontal bone on his forehead, slowly emitting a faint light.

The light was soft, but it was like a sun in the dark, the light spread from his forehead to his face, and his closed eyes seemed to open a slight slit.

It's not that I've never seen a corpse, but what I'm witnessing now makes me feel a fear that I've never felt before.

The faint light floated slowly on his face, gradually drifted down his body, and finally regathered on his forehead. The light was the size of a grape, swaying gently on the forehead. In the faint light cluster, there seemed to be a ray of bright light, flashing back and forth like a floating light.

What's in that ball of light?

My eyes and even my spirit were all attracted by the small ball of light, and I couldn't help but take steps and walk towards the opposite side. I walked slowly, but with each step, I got closer to the light.

The light stopped on the man's forehead, and the light that flickered around loomed in the light, and my vision seemed to be a little hazy, and I never could see clearly what the light in the light was.

Soon after, I walked two meters away from the man, and the light on his forehead slowly floated, as if pulled by an invisible thread, to the level of my eyes.

In the faint light cluster, it seems to contain a world, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars, and the vicissitudes of life...... I watched intently, and the ball of light slowly turned in front of me for a moment, and then floated towards me.

My vision, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, just like that, looked at it for a moment, and I suddenly realized that this small ball of light contained in it might be the memory of this person's life. Every time that ray of light turns, it is equivalent to the memory in the light cluster, and a year has passed.

He is the supreme master of Bandar Jue, and his attainments in his mind are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The reason why his body has been kept is probably to keep the shell from decaying and to keep these memories intact. He must have reached the realm of the left ear to know and hide, but the left ear to know and hide, no matter what, it is impossible to keep the consciousness information intact, and only in his way can he make up for the lack of the left ear to know and hide.

The light drifted in front of my eyes and slowly drifted to my forehead. My body seemed to be petrified, and I couldn't move, watching the light get closer and closer, closer and closer.