Chapter 55: The Treasure of the Ghost King
Before Huzi and I could react, Wang Chuyi had already fought with the Seventh Master.
The movements in the hands of the two people were very fast, Wang Chuyi's move was almost fatal, while the seventh master dodged left and right, and did not fight back, while dodging, he said, "Chuyi, don't be impulsive, listen to my explanation." ”
Where can Wang Chuyi listen to the words of the seventh master now, he is almost in a state of madness, and he has forced the seventh master to a desperate situation, if the seventh master does not fight back, he will definitely be held by Wang Chuyi's throat, and one move will be fatal.
"Calm down!" The seventh master also seemed to be patient to the limit, scolding suddenly, after dodging Wang Chuyi's throat lock, he grabbed Wang Chuyi's wrist with his backhand, and then lifted it behind his back, and locked Wang Chuyi with the most common grappling hand.
After Wang Chuyi was restrained, the whole person almost seemed to collapse at a glance, his legs were still slumped on the ground, and tears came down.
Seeing that she was crying very miserably, I couldn't help but want to comfort her, but I saw the seventh master shaking his head at me and said, "You don't know about this, so don't talk too much." ”
Then Wang Chuyi looked up at the Seventh Master, his eyes were full of resentment, and he asked, "Why are you there?" ”
The seventh master let out a long sigh, patted Wang Chuyi's shoulder, took advantage of the situation to help her up, and said, "I said, do you believe it?" ”
Wang Chuyi looked at the seventh master with rain and said, "Whether it's true or not, I want to know about him." ”
With a helpless expression, the seventh master sighed again, and said to Wang Chuyi, "The situation at that time was like this......"
After listening to Huzi and I on the side, we couldn't help but feel sorry for a while, this fourth brother is really a hero among people, this ancient Miao knife was originally the fourth brother's thing, the fourth brother relied on this ancient Miao knife to break through a lot of extremely dangerous ancient tombs, whether it is a blood corpse, or a big zongzi, the knife is up and down, it is absolutely done.
And this Miao knife was stolen by the fourth brother in the ancient tomb of Yunnan back then, and I don't know what material it is made of, I only know that this Miao knife is extremely sharp, stored in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, and it can still cut iron and break gold, and it is very evil, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon knife.
The yellowed old cloth that the Seventh Master used to wrap Miao Dao just now was actually not a cloth, but a complete human skin!
Originally, when the fourth brother brought this knife out of the ancient tomb, it was already wrapped in human skin, and it is said that this Miao knife is too heavy in yin qi, and it will not be used easily unless it is a last resort.
And the seventh master has a better relationship with the fourth brother, long before the fourth brother met Wang Chuyi, the two had already agreed, if anyone folded first, they would accept the guy who ate on the other side, which could be regarded as an extra means to save his life, just like that, this ancient Miao knife arrived in the hands of the seventh master.
Through the dialogue between the two of them, I learned that the original ghost king of the ten halls, everyone has a treasure, the seventh master is the ancient pattern gossip compass, the seventh master who is not very proficient in dividing the gold and setting the acupoint, with it can be said to be like a tiger with wings, and the fourth brother is the standard school captain who touches the gold, and the gold is naturally not a problem, this ancient pattern Miao knife is his treasure, I don't know how many big zongzi died under this knife.
After the two finished speaking, Wang Chuyi was still sobbing, Huzi saw the situation, pouted, and said, "Cry, cry, cry, the old lady knows how to cry, can you make your fourth brother cry alive?" ”
Huzi is a rough person, and he can't do this kind of thing to comfort people, but the kung fu of hurting and scolding people is unmatched, and when he spoke, he saw Wang Chuyi glaring at Huzi viciously, stood up, and said, "If you dare to say another word, the old lady will chop you." ”
"You ......" Huzi choked in his throat with a word, and stomped his feet angrily.
I turned on my flashlight to take a look at this tomb, and found that it was very unusual, there was a walkway in the middle of the tomb, and there were many burial goods on both sides, among which the pottery clay pots were mostly placed neatly on the ground.
Huzi glanced at it and said, "Damn, it's some worthless goods, how much is this fucking broken clay jar worth?" If only it were porcelain. ”
Huzi then picked up a clay pot and looked inside, and said, "It's all empty, and there are no pearls or anything in it, didn't the ancient emperors have a lot of treasures?" Why is this guy a poor ghost? ”
I looked at the clay pots on the ground, and I wondered, why did the owner of this tomb put so many clay pots here? Could it be that he was an alcoholic when he died?
At this moment, Huzi shouted, "Fuck, there are babies, you guys come quickly." ”
As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly walked in the direction of Huzi, only to see a group of bronze chimes appearing in the direction of Huzi's flashlight, which is more than two meters long, arranged in three layers from top to bottom, the top layer is the smallest, the middle one is slightly larger, and the bottom layer is enough to be the size of a basin.
This bell arose in the Western Zhou Dynasty, flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period until the Qin and Han dynasties, is a kind of large-scale percussion instrument in ancient China, and generally only appears in the ancient tombs of princes and kings.
After looking at the chimes, I hurriedly turned on the flashlight and shone it on the wall of the tomb, and sure enough, I found a row of copper lanterns, which followed the light of the flashlight, and the rows of lanterns were arranged very neatly, and surrounded the entire tomb.
I hurriedly beckoned Huzi to light these ever-bright lamps one by one, and the whole tomb became clear, and now I could see the structure of this tomb thoroughly, and Huzi and I couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
"Wow! Damn, this tomb owner is so luxurious? While admiring the luxury of the tomb owner, Huzi carefully searched the entire tomb without sparing any treasures, while I set my eyes on a large bed of blue lacquer with wooden curtains directly in front of the tomb.
The whole tomb is large-scale, and it can be regarded as magnificent in the tomb, which should be built according to the structure of the house where the tomb owner lived before his death, but only this blue lacquer bed is very strange, and it is incompatible with these furnishings.
As soon as my hand touched the curtain of the blue lacquer bed, I heard a hula sound, because of the time was too long, the whole curtain was like dust, scattered all over the ground, then I found that there were three corpses lying on the blue lacquer bed, and now only the bones are corroded, In the middle is an adult, and on both sides are the bones of two small children, inferred from the size, the child will not be more than five years old at most.
I was wondering how there could be three corpses on this nice blue lacquer bed? If they were buried, why not put them in a coffin? What does this corpse have to do with the owner of the tomb?
A series of questions flashed through my head, and then I heard Huzi's yelling and scolding, "Damn, what the hell is this place!" You can't take out all the valuable things, and the ones that can be taken out are fucking worthless! ”