The fat man and I kowtowed a few times to the two seniors who touched the golden captain, and said a few words to bless ourselves, wishing ourselves to join Haotian and them as soon as possible, and get out of this terrible place as soon as possible.

After kowtowing, the fat man picked up the burning Zhonghua with only a little cigarette butt left on the side and smoked, I said that he didn't have any interest, only a little cigarette butt left, and smoked, sooner or later you will be smoked, he immediately retorted: "Hey! What the fuck do you know? Lao Tzu, this is called not wasting things, you are very good, this damn death is expensive, and the Chinese cigarette is said to be thrown away? I don't want you to be rich. "In the final analysis, the fat man is still afraid of the poor life, if you want to tell the story of me and the fat man, it must be recounted more than ten years ago.

It was a sweltering summer, and it was my first encounter with the fat man.

Originally, the fat man's family was a rich and noble family, but the fat man's father became addicted to drugs at some point, and the family fell into a state of collapse. His father was also hacked to death by the triad because he borrowed loan sharks to sell drugs, but had no money to pay back.

His mother waited for him to return to his mother's house in Shandong, my home is next door to the fat grandmother's house, when he first came here, I was still very strange to him, and he lived for a period of time, our relationship with each other is getting better and better, but his family because of his father, people keep asking his mother for debts, his mother no matter who he borrowed money from refused to lend his mother, his mother also committed suicide because she couldn't afford the high cost, this thing has always been the psychological shadow of the fat man, so that it leads to the fat man's greed for money, cherish food.

Later, the fat man lived in his grandmother's house until he was 15 years old. I only recently got his contact information.

I patted the fat man who was sitting on the ground smoking and said, "Okay, don't smoke, I'll buy you one when I go back, why bother?" After speaking, he pinched off the cigarette butt in the fat man's hand and pulled the fat man up.

After the fat man got up, he picked up the gold talisman he took from the dry corpse and brought it to his body, and the fat man said, "Tell me about the effect of the gold talisman, I only know that he can ward off evil spirits, and I don't know the rest." ”

I thought about it for a while, and said: "The so-called touch gold talisman is the talisman of the gold school captain, since ancient times, there is such a saying, 'There is a seal on the hair hill, there is a charm for touching the gold, there is a technique for moving mountains, and there is a armor for unloading the mountain." 'The gold talisman is made of the fingernails of a pangolin, with a sharp front end, a conical lower end, inlaid with gold thread, and the color is pitch black and transparent, with a moist glow in the firelight. And on it, the word 'touch gold', touching the gold charm is not only like this, but also the ID card of the touch gold faction, you will know if you watch "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" more in the future. After listening to this, the fat man said: "Hehe, you are quite educated, I don't want to read it, you know, I don't like to read, I might as well buy some things in our Pan homeland." ”

"Whether you like to watch it or not, I won't force you anyway." I said with a wink.

After gossiping, the fat man and I went back to the depths of the twilight hole.

As we walked forward, a bronze lock knife on a knife holder caught my eye.

I walked straight to the knife, and looked at it with a flashlight, this is a bronze sword of the Shang Dynasty, looking at the production process of the knife, the bronze forging technology should be very mature at that time, I lifted it up and checked it, it was quite heavy, it should weigh more than ten catties, this thing should be sold on the black market, less than a few million, more than tens of millions, as long as someone likes this thing, hundreds of millions of people will buy it, I put the knife on my back and walked to the fat man.

In front of it is a stone gate, as usual, it is still engraved with text patterns, but the difference is that a dragon is carved in the middle of this stone door, with teeth and claws, as if it is real, which shows how vivid this carving is.

The fat man came to the stone gate when he saw it, and took out the sapper shovel is a pry, I watched the fat man put on the side and wanted to pry but couldn't pry the embarrassed look, I couldn't help laughing, and said, "What? Can't pry? Why are you so sipping (weak), if you don't want to, I'll come? The fat man threw the sapper shovel aside, and said indignantly: "You fuck you can try, you can't pry it open, you have to call me daddy today." With that, leaned against the wall and looked at me.

I picked up the sapper shovel, moved the stone next to the stone door to the side, took the sapper shovel and gently pried it, and the door opened. I shook my head, looked at the stone beside me, and said, "Now you know." The fat man asked me what it was, and I said: "This is an ordinary stone, after the ancient tomb is built, the workers inside will put a stone behind the tomb door to prevent the invasion of tomb robbers, just like if you stop the battery car, you are afraid that the car will fall backwards, so you put a stone behind the tram tires is a reason, so, the folk gave him a name, called "tap stone", I said big brother, don't you watch archaeological programs? ”

The fat man was a little stunned when he heard this, and said: "Don't talk about this for me, in short, you fat man, I don't like to study, Lao Tzu just wants to make money." ”

I sighed and said, "Okay, now that the door is open, let's go in." ”

Then, the fat man and I walked behind the stone gate.

Behind the stone gate is a long corridor made of tomb bricks, surrounded by dead grass, some of which have turned black, and the disgusting fat man almost vomited on me, and there are a lot of jars scattered on the ground, and this jar is not a valuable item, don't ask me why I know, because the fat man didn't look at the jar.

The fat man and I still walked forward, although it was hundreds of meters underground, it was still very cold, I was shivering, and suddenly I felt like something was pricked on the back of my neck, very stinging, I didn't care at first, or walked forward.

Just as I was humming a little song and turning the knife to walk, I was surprised to find that there was a black thing on the back of the neck of the fat man walking in front, at first I thought I was dazzled, but when I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, it was really a black thing.

I ran to the fat man, looked at the thing behind the fat man's neck, it was a kind of silk similar to hair, I touched it with my hand, even the touch was the same as hair, I asked the fat man what was uncomfortable, the fat man shook his head, I took a picture of the back of the fat man's neck with my mobile phone and showed it to him, the fat man who saw the photo was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, you quickly tear this thing off for me." "The fat man was so anxious that he danced with his hands, and I told him to calm down and let me see how to get rid of him.

I first tried to cut him off with a knife, but no, the hair was obviously attached to the fat man's neck, and it was absolutely impossible to remove it with a knife, and if I wanted to get rid of it, I had to cut off the flesh on the back of the fat man's neck, which would definitely be fatal to the fat man.

Later, I used a lighter to heat the knife and put it on the fat man's neck, and soon I asked about the smell of burning hair, and thought, "Is this really fucking hair?" When I was burning, the fat man kept screaming, I didn't know what we were doing there, after helping the fat man deal with it, I bandaged the fat man's wound to prevent bacterial infection, and after doing it, I rushed again immediately after.

After walking for a while, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck, I knew that I must have been entangled in my hair, I hurriedly stopped the fat man, the fat man just came to see, he was really startled, the fat man saw my neck and said in surprise: "You fucking become a monkey, this fucking hair has grown to dozens of centimeters long, I have to help you deal with it quickly." Then, the fat man first shaved my excess hair with a knife, and then, after cutting the "hair" shorter, finally, using a lighter to burn the blade red, permed, at that time, I always understood the fat man's feelings at the time, this fucking hurt too much, scalded for ten minutes, the fat man scalded the knife several times, the hot lighter did not work, it was good, but it was not eradicated, after going out, I had to go to the hospital for treatment, the fat man used bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs to apply a compress to me, bandaged it, to be honest, The fat man's craftsmanship is real rubbish, and I have become a big zongzi when I wrap it.

But the "hair" is treated, but the wound is painful, the so-called injured tendons and bones for a hundred days, my wound is on the neck, not to mention the bones, the tendons have to hurt several, the pain is screaming, the fat man also hurts and can't straighten his waist, I let the fat man rest for a while, so it is really not possible to rush, the fat man heard it, and also agreed, I sat on the ground with the fat man, tilted his head, and took a piece of painkiller each, which eased up, and I took a few breaths.

I looked at the fat man on the side, he actually fell asleep, this guy's heart is really big, he can sleep in this place?

When the fat man was sleeping, I took out the ancient books I brought from the basement and looked at them, which were all some words and some illustrations, anyway, I couldn't understand it, so I didn't look at it carefully, just looking at the illustrations, just as I was flipping through it, a picture caught my attention.

It is a huge coffin composed of four horns made of dragon heads, and there are five dragons on it, this is the "Nine Dragons Coffin" I originally thought that the Nine Dragons Coffin was a legend, but I didn't expect it to really exist, but there seemed to be a few words engraved on it, because it was too vague, I could only vaguely see two words "Chu State".

Chu? What period of Chu was it? Is it Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, or the king of Chu during the establishment of the Seven Kingdoms? I don't know, but there must be some secret on it.

I looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning, one day I didn't sleep, I also stretched my waist, lying on the fat man's big belly and fell asleep, when I was sleeping, I kept thinking about that word, the legendary "Nine Dragons Coffin".

I patted my head and thought, "Why don't you ask my second uncle and my third uncle when you go out?"