Ge Zhuang was scared enough, and said, big sister, he is alive, look at his eyeballs...... Chen Yun said don't talk nonsense, how can people who have died for 2,000 years live, it is estimated that these two eyeballs are fake.

"Fake?" Ge Zhuang moved his mind, stretched out his hand to touch the military thorn, and said that the dare is good, this eyeball is so realistic, maybe it can be sold as a gem! Chen Yun had a cold face and said Fatty, do you dare to gouge out his eyeballs? I'm not kidding you!

The military thorn was about to touch the eye socket of the corpse, and when he heard this, Ge Zhuang reluctantly retracted his hand, and said Big sister, what do you mean, didn't you say it before you came, you always have to let the fat man bring some valuable objects back, and you won't be allowed to move, and you won't be allowed to move, you are deliberately tricking me, right?

As soon as Ge Zhuang's temper came up, no matter what he was going to do, I hurriedly dragged him, shook his head and said Fatty, the team must be united, why did your temper come up? Chen Yun asked you not to move, there must be a reason for her.

Chen Yun's face was also very ugly, and he glanced at Ge Zhuang angrily, saying that you are thinking about money in your head, can you still have some interest? Do you remember what happened three years ago? Pakistanis know a lot of ancient curses, and these curses may be activated through the eyes, and if you move his eyes and the curse is activated, all of us will suffer.

I also think that the evil door is tight, it stands to reason that the whole body of this corpse has been dried, why is the eyeball intact, this eye must be original, it doesn't look like a fake, maybe Chen Yun's guess is right, in short, such an evil thing, it is better to touch it less.

Ge Zhuang was still not satisfied, his face was unhappy, Chen Yun was helpless, and suddenly took off the duffel bag on his back and threw it to Ge Zhuang, saying You open the zipper and see what is inside? Ge Zhuang muttered, opened the bag with an unhappy face, and muttered in his mouth, "What is in this bag, is it more valuable than a gem?" Oh my god......"

As soon as he opened the zipper, his eyes widened, and his mouth trembled, "Tai Sui, why do you have this thing...... Where did you get it? ”

Chen Yun helplessly pointed to the bronze lid on the coffin, and said that just when Sima Nan was in a hallucination and was slashing people with shovels everywhere, I took this from the coffin, and now you are satisfied, right?

"Hehe, big sister, thank you, don't mind, the fat man was in a hurry just now, I'm sorry!" Ge Zhuang's eyes lit up, holding the duffel bag and his lips trembled excitedly, I walked up and looked, Ge Zhuang put the bag very tight, I could only see a corner, a lump of green cotton wool, it was really too old.

I looked at Chen Yun in surprise, and subconsciously recalled the previous hallucination, and there was confusion in my mind, saying Could it be that what I saw in the hallucination was real? Chen Yun, where did you pick it, shouldn't Tai Sui grow on rotten wood? There is no wood in this coffin.

Chen Yun didn't answer, shook her head and said Why do you talk so much, do you still want to work?

Ge Zhuang got the Tai Sui, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and when he heard Chen Yun urging, he hurriedly carried the thing on his back, grabbed the truncated ink fountain line, and dragged it hard, and exclaimed in his mouth, "Dog, it's really special Shen, why does a dried corpse have such weight?" ”

Chen Yun frowned, and said that although the corpse was dry, the muscles and skin were so well preserved, it is estimated that it had undergone special treatment before death, perhaps because a lot of mercury was poured into the stomach.

There are many ways for the ancients to prevent the decay of the corpse, such as the Egyptian mummy, no one has been able to give a reasonable explanation, and filling the stomach with mercury is indeed one of the methods for the ancients to deal with the embalming of the corpse, because the mercury is a liquid, which will slowly volatilize and gradually penetrate into the cortex and muscles of the corpse, which can indeed prevent the corpse from decomposing to a certain extent.

Ge Zhuang said, Isn't the stomach of this corpse full of mercury, why is it not swollen? While re-attaching the ink fountain string to the corpse, I said that mercury can volatilize, and two thousand years is enough to volatilize cleanly, so how can it remain in his stomach in the form of a liquid?

While speaking, we have slowly dragged the corpse out of the bronze coffin, carefully placed on the stone platform, and then everyone focused their eyes on the inner coffin wall, under the light of the flashlight, we found that there are more than a dozen patterns carved on the inner coffin wall, the composition is very simple, the pattern is under the hair, it is depicted with more tortoiseshell-like lines, curved like tadpoles, making people dizzy, even dizzy in the brain.

"Don't look at those patterns!" I had lingering palpitations about the previous hallucination, and when I saw that Ge Zhuang's eyes were about to sink, I quickly slapped him the head.

I was too anxious, this slap didn't control the force, Ge Zhuang in a state of distraction slapped me all over, almost fell, and didn't fall down by holding the outer edge of the coffin with both hands, ", why are you hitting me?" ”

I said I was to prevent you from falling into the illusion just now, Lao Tzu is saving you, I don't know the hearts of good people, you bite me? Ge Zhuang grinned and said that Lao Tzu didn't bite, and besides, you are not Lu Dongbin!

I asked Ge Zhuang if it hurts? He rubbed half of his red and swollen face, saying that his son beat Lao Tzu, his face didn't hurt, and his heart hurt! I was so angry that I almost kicked him off.

Chen Yun pulled a piece of yellow cloth and covered the tortoiseshell-like lines on the stone wall of the inner coffin, and I asked her what she was doing. She said that these patterns should be some kind of rune carved by Cubans, and they may also have the ability to curse, so everyone should try not to look at them, but the patterns on the inner coffin wall are fine.

The more I listened, the more strange I became, "Can you curse people just by a few pictures?" "Chen Yun said I don't know, I just did this for the sake of prudence, just now you touched the coffin and landed, who can say for sure?

There are many things in this world that cannot be deduced by science at all, and our existing civilization cannot explain everything, and the horror of witchcraft in Cuba sounded, and I grabbed a black antelope horn in my hand just in case.

Chen Yun pointed to the picture on the wall of the inner coffin, and said that the pattern on the coffin should record the experience of the war of extermination, you look at these circles, there are five thick lines engraved at the bottom, which refer to the limbs and body of a human being, it should be a simple structure of a human being, it seems that after the war, only a dozen Pakistani people survived, and they carried the body of the emperor into the Black Tower.

I counted the "little people" on the pattern, and there were thirteen of them. The scene depicted on the first pattern is not different from Chen Yun's description, it is indeed a scene of more than a dozen people carrying a coffin into the black tower.

Then Chen Yun shifted his gaze to other patterns, and suddenly exclaimed, "I understand, it turns out that the real Di Jun is not dead, he finally left from the stone tower, so a good plan for Li Dai Taozhuang!" ”