At this moment, there was a commotion outside the autopsy room, followed by a dense gunshot, and my second uncle and I hurried out. Remember our address novel:

As soon as I went out, I saw the fat body of the police chief lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and the rest of the people didn't know where to run.

The second uncle grabbed the director in a hurried tone and asked urgently, "What happened?" ”

The director didn't feel embarrassed at all when he fell to the ground, and he still looked like a dead pig and couldn't get up" Just now, a woman with a strange expression swayed and ran towards the gate with a very abnormal expression. I sent someone to stop her, but I didn't expect her to dare to attack the police in the police station and push the person I sent against the wall. I hurriedly sent a few more people over, but the woman's strength was so strong that nearly six people couldn't keep her. So I had to give the order to shoot. Something even more terrifying happened, the woman fell to the ground, her back did not shed a trace of blood, she got up and continued to walk. So I ordered all the officers to intercept her and get her back. ”

The second uncle and I looked at each other and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of woman do you see?" ”

"It's strange to say, I think the woman is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere." Director Dead Pig's less flexible brain was rarely used once.

"Look, doesn't it look like her?" The second uncle quietly took out a photo and handed it to him.

"Yes, it's her. Professor Night, do you know this person? Why don't I call all the officers back and you take care of it yourself?" The director was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly became complicated.

"No, try to get her back." The second uncle's face was still ugly crying at this moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he was desperately trying to endure something.

Noticing this detail, I pulled him aside and whispered "Who is she?" ”

"Who is it! Who else could it be! The second uncle almost roared, "Isn't she already dead?" I was also dissected, how could I get up and walk out of the police station! ”

At this moment, I suddenly understood the identity of that woman, and I suddenly shuddered. That woman was the museum administrator named Yang Li who died some time ago, and she was also the corpse that should have been lying on the operating table quietly waiting for the autopsy. But now, dead, she actually stood up.

Seeing our mysterious appearance, the director got up from the ground without consciously getting up, and respectfully asked the second uncle, "Professor Night, do you see if there is anything wrong?" I also had an appointment in the afternoon, and an insurance company clerk named Lu Yunfei made an appointment to talk to me about some work. ”

The second uncle's head was in chaos, and he was really in no mood to waste words with this pig, so he waved his hand to signal him to leave.

I had no clue at all, and although I had always had the suspicion that I would encounter a corpse transformation, once it happened, I was at a loss for a while.

Wang Zitong walked out of the dissection room, she wiped her tears and watched, her hand pulling at the corner of her clothes and not knowing what she was thinking. We stood still with our own thoughts.

It didn't take long for Wang Zitong to suddenly pull the corner of my clothes and whisper a shocking sentence, "I'm sorry, actually, maybe I know who stole the ancient corpse." ”

"What!" My second uncle and I suddenly raised our heads.

All things, like a curse, began slowly.

Do not lay up treasures for yourselves in the ground, for moth and rust are broken, and thieves dig holes to steal. As long as the treasure is stored up in the sky, there will be no insect bites in the sky, no rust will be corrupted, and no thief will dig holes to steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. What does this mean by not amassing wealth just for the sake of living? True wealth is spiritual.

Matthew 6:20

"Do you know who stole the ancient corpse?" My eyes looked at Wang Zitong without blinking, and her head lowered when she saw it, "Could it be that the person who stole the ancient corpse has something to do with you?" Or, is it you at all? ”

"No, it's not me." Wang Zitong hurriedly waved his hand: "It's just that person, I know." ”

"Who is it?" The second uncle asked in a deep voice.

"When the ancient corpse was dug up, that person was also at the scene. I also invited him to come when I was studying the ancient corpse. Wang Zitong paused, "His name is Zhao Kang, and he is an expert of the Wushu Research Institute of the Municipal General Administration of Sports. It was he who discovered that the wooden iron-headed javelin of some of the burial goods he had collected was different from the guns used in ordinary martial arts. He proposed that the head of the gun was generally a round shovel shape, and that the unearthed gun had no analogue in ancient weapons. It is likely that there is a secret history of martial arts hidden! However, I think the look in his eyes when he saw one of the burial objects unearthed at that time was a little strange, and even shocked. ”

"The burial goods?" I asked.

"It's the samurai figurine."

"Samurai figurines? It seems that this thing has indeed been unearthed. Second Uncle Yexuan thought for a moment, "But these two wooden figurines are very strange, and they are definitely not samurai figurines." I only glanced at it occasionally, but I didn't pay attention to it, and I couldn't remember what it looked like. ”

Wang Zitong took out a stack of photos and handed them to me: "I have photos of the unearthed burial goods here." ”

I took them one by one and looked at them carefully, and when I saw the so-called samurai wooden figurines, my whole body trembled. The wooden figurines in the photo resemble white skeletons, with one head and two arms, red round eyes and three eyes, wearing a five-skull crown and a half-vajra ornament on the top. The male figure holds up the bone staff in his right hand, holds the blood cranial organ in his left hand, and bends his right foot and stands with his left foot slightly arched over the white clam shell. The female deity holds the vase in her right, holds the fruit spike in her left hand, and stands on the white conch with her left foot bent and her right foot slightly arched. The two statues are surrounded by ribbons and short skirts, which are very solemn, as if they live in flames.

My shocked voice became hoarse, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "This, this thing is not a warrior wooden figurine at all, it is the corpse forest lord at all!" ”

"What!" The second uncle was taken aback, and the second uncle grabbed the photo with a hand speed several times higher than his age to carefully identify it, and finally sighed dejectedly, "Yes, it is indeed the Lord of the Corpse Forest!" ”

Wang Zitong was a little puzzled, "What is the Lord of the Corpse Forest, I have read so many archaeological books, but I have not seen any of them." ”

I smiled wryly and said, "The Lord of the Corpse Forest is the Buddhist god in charge of the Corpse Forest, and legend has it that he will protect those who practice the Dharma alone in the corpse forest or cemetery. And there are eight cold forests as the place of abandoned corpses: the Eastern Tyrannical Cold Forest, the Northern Secret Industry Cold Forest, the Western King Kong Flame Cold Forest, the Southern Bone Lock Cold Forest, the Northeast Laughing Cold Forest, the Southeast Auspicious Cold Forest, the Southwest Dark Cold Forest and the Northwest Jiu Cold Forest. It is said that all of these places are the best places to practice impure contemplation, and they are also the places where those who practice the Dharma must be. ”

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