I first looked at the skin of the dried corpse, and found nothing unusual, but this layer of skin was first severely dehydrated, and then it was infected by the moisture here for so long that it became very greasy to the touch, and it felt like touching a piece of lard paste.

Wu Lin reminded from the side: "The light seems to be leaking out from the inside of the body. ”

I nodded, and opened the eyelids of the dried corpse to take a look, this corpse was almost hollow except for the bones, and after the eyelids were peeled open, I could indeed see a glimmer of light oozing out of the eye hole.

At this time, Wu Lin also came over and used a dagger to cut open the official robe on the corpse, in addition to this robe, the corpse was also covered with an inner lining made of gold and silver wire, and a black iron belt was wrapped around its abdomen, which was very wide, and pressed the entire abdomen, as if to prevent the contents of the corpse's abdomen from coming out.

This is a male corpse, which can rule out the possibility of having a corpse fetus in the womb, if it is not a corpse fetus, then what does this dark iron belt want to imprison?

I motioned for Wu Lin to retreat slightly, then bent down and carefully untied the black iron belt, and ripped a hole in the inner lining made of gold and silver wire.

At this time, I realized that the body was shriveled all around, but only the skin and flesh of the abdomen were still fresh, and I could clearly see the two rows of well-defined abdominal muscles, and even the epidermis of the abdomen was elastic.

And the green light is also emanating from the abdominal cavity, and at this time, through a layer of flesh and blood, you can clearly see the green light reflected from the abdomen.

"Open stomach." I whispered to Wu Lin.

Wu Lin took a step towards the sarcophagus and quickly swiped the dagger, his movements were very fast, and the landing point of the dagger happened to be in the middle of the two rows of abdominal muscles.

In the abdomen of the dried corpse, there was a tumor similar to an egg, which was connected to the kidney, and it looked like flesh, but it bloomed with an unstable green light, like a piece of egg-like flesh wrapped in a beating ghost fire.

Wu Lin was suspicious: "What is this?" ”

I didn't know what it was, so I shook my head as I reached over and tapped my index finger on the surface of the sarcoma.

The temperature above is similar to the body temperature of a person, and it feels hard to the touch, but it can be determined that it is not toxic.

Then I just didn't do anything and just pulled it out.

When this thing is held in the hand, it gives people a very warm and peaceful feeling, and it doesn't seem to be an evil thing.

I was carefully looking at the things in my hand, when I heard a few crisp sounds of "click, click, click" from the coffin, Wu Lin hurriedly shone the light back into the coffin, and under the light, I saw that the dried corpse in the coffin was trembling all at once, and at first glance it looked like it was alive.

But I knew in my heart that this corpse was neither corpse nor animated, and there was absolutely no possibility of a corpse.

Wu Lin probably realized this, so he never shot.

After trembling continuously for more than a minute, the dried corpse seemed to have shrunk suddenly, and began to twist and contract with the abdominal cavity as the center of gravity, and the bones all over its body seemed to be squeezed by an external force, constantly twisting and breaking, and making bursts of cracking sounds that made the scalp tickle.

It wasn't long before the whole corpse shrank into a ball of bones and membranes as we watched, and then the air was filled with a very strong putrid stench.

This corpse began to decay at a rapid rate.

Wu Lin and I couldn't help frowning and blocking our noses with our collars, but we didn't take our eyes off the coffin.

The dried corpse finally rotted into a puddle of rotten water, and there was not even a bone residue left, and the smell of rancid water in the air was suddenly extremely strong.

It was so rotten that what had been hidden under it before also showed its silhouette, when the official robe and lining were soaked with rotten liquid and fell wet to the bottom of the coffin, and under them a small square bag with a height of more than five or six centimeters was raised.

I had never heard of a corpse being buried under the waist and I suspected that it might be a secret door, so I put my hand into the sarcophagus and tried to lift the robe and lining.

Wu Lin patted me on the shoulder, and I glanced at him, and saw him take out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack and hand them over.

Or is he thoughtful.

I took rubber gloves to lift the official robe and shirt, only to find that what was hidden under it was not a door panel, but a folded brocade, which was treated with antiseptic measures of Shu brocade, produced in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, there was no evil spirit on it, and there was no spiritual charm.

This is strange, to say that this piece of Shu brocade is also quite valuable, but it is not a treasure, there are a lot of good things in Lao Zhang's family, why should it be used as a funeral object, buried with the deceased?

It wasn't until I unfolded the corner of the brocade that I saw the text written on it, and its content was the realm of the descendants of the Zhang family.

The first sentence I saw at the time was: "Song thieves have no faith, and everyone will be punished." If you guess correctly, the "Song thief" mentioned here should be Song Baoshan.

The smell in the air is really breathless, and I don't want to watch this tirade written by the ancestors of the Zhang family in this kind of place. So we called Wu Lin, searched carefully in the tomb, and made sure that there was no secret door leading to the depths, and then we hurriedly left the tomb and returned to the surface.

On the way, Wu Lin carefully cleaned up the footprints of the two of us, I originally planned to burn the corpse qi of the haired monster and the five tomb robbers to ashes, so as not to let anyone sneak into this place in the future and be frightened by them, but Wu Lin said that if I lose the battle one day, I still have to find someone to deal with the mess here, and the corpse can be left to them to deal with.

I thought about it, too, if I used the karmic fire here, once the practical people or Zhang Dayou came here and saw the ashes left by the karmic fire, they could also tell that I had already been here, and if I didn't do anything, they would probably fix their eyes on a few tomb robbers.

Practical is not a god, no matter how smart he is, he can't be sure if the tomb robbers have other accomplices, and he can't be sure who left the bullet that took the life of the hairy monster. Practical doesn't know Wu Lin, and he doesn't know if the tomb robbers also have a modified Barrett sniper rifle.

When Wu Lin and I returned to the ground, it was not yet dark, the cemetery was empty, and the only thing that could give people a year's warmth was the tomb patrolman's hut, which still reflected the dim light in the room.

Before leaving the cemetery, the two of us ran to the hut, took away all the Luoyang shovels left by the tomb robbers, and cleaned up the soil left by the tomb robbers in the forest.

Wu Lin said that it is possible that the practical did not know the existence of the old tomb of the Zhang family, if not long after we left, the management of the cemetery found that the tomb inspectors had disappeared, and found the Luoyang shovel hidden under the bed board and the accumulated soil in the forest, then the robbery hole left by the tomb robbers would soon be exposed, and in this way, it is also possible to attract practical people.

Now, our best bet is to destroy all evidence related to the tomb robbers, and it is best not to let anyone else, especially the people of Practical Justice, know about what happened that night.

Leaving the cemetery, we first ran to the river, threw the Luoyang shovel into the river, and then took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, and sneaked back to the small hotel in the fishing port.

Last night, the innkeepers and guests had been caught in Wu Lin's ecstasy, and when we returned, the empty courtyard was still snoring.

Wu Lin took the tools and went to clean up the traces left by the ecstasy smoke, and I went back to the house, first wiped the stench off the brocade with some deodorant powder, and when Wu Lin returned, the two of us closed the curtains and unfolded the brocade whole.

The text on the brocade is dense, and it has not been carefully typeset at all, the east and west are sentences, and the content is very incoherent, and Wu Lin and I spent a lot of effort to connect the above contents.

It was also at this time that we learned that the luminous sarcoma that we had taken from the dry corpse earlier was a pill that had failed to be refined!

Three hundred years ago, Song Baoshan obtained the cultivation of surpassing the third world, but he was still not satisfied, he wanted to be the emperor of the mortal world and permanently control the world in his own hands, but he knew that to become the lord of the yang world, it was not as simple as a hundred years of work, it would take at least hundreds of years to achieve this goal, so he did the same thing as practical - the pursuit of immortality.

The brocade says that in order to attain immortality, three conditions must be met: pure yin physique, infused with the blood of the great yin, and flesh into steel.

When I saw this, my heart trembled, because literally, I have two of the three conditions, and I may have the third one.

I was originally born with a strange vein and a strong yin physique, but later because of the poison of the iron corpse into a steel bone physique, after getting the Netherworld Tongbao, the yang energy in the body was compressed to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the blood around the body was nourished by the yin qi, becoming the acquired yin body, although these two physiques are not innate, but they can indeed meet the two conditions of pure yin physique and physical body into port.

And in the Immortal Tomb, I was poured into the blood of the ninety-eight Great Yin by Luo Chengji, who had already turned into a long-haired monster, although it may be just a dream, but if it is really a dream, how can the ghost eye be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng?

It's okay not to play like this, I don't want to live forever!

I was nervous, and hurriedly asked Wu Lin: "Wu Lin, do you see that there are wrinkles on my face?" ”

Wu Lin was a little helpless: "You are exposed to the wind and sun all day long, how can you not have wrinkles." I'm only in my twenties, and my crow's feet are deeper than mine. ”

As soon as he said that, I was relieved, and if I could get wrinkles, it meant that I would still age. Alas, what a blessing.

But looking back, Wu Lin seems to be an immortal, he has lived for more than a hundred years, and his face still looks no different from a person in his thirties.

I stared at Wu Lin, and suddenly I couldn't come back to my senses.

Wu Lin knew what I was thinking, sighed and said, "Don't be surprised, I'm not immortal, I'm just aging slowly." ”

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