Chapter 11: The White Corpse

Because the corpse was blistered by the river, his face was white and swollen, and his cheeks, nose and mouth were all squeezed together, and he looked very disgusting. The corpse's hair was long, wet and hanging on its body, legs. Wan Bao stabbed the corpse in the stomach with a shovel, and the stomach burst with a thud, and the juice in the stomach splashed in all directions. Wan Bao and Feng Lao Nong hurriedly raised their arms to protect their faces, but their bodies were splashed everywhere. Luckily, the three of us were far away and didn't splash the corpse fluid.

Although Feng Laonong was angry, he didn't dare to attack. Just asked Wan Bao why he wanted to pierce the corpse's stomach.

Wan Bao replied, look how long he has been dead. Then he fell silent. Feng Laonong sniffed the corpse liquid on his clothes, but it didn't stink. Wan Bao said: "It's just water. "

Feng Laonong asked, "Who is this, who will die in this river yesterday?"

Wan Bao said: "These are people from the Qing Dynasty, you can see it by looking at the hair. "

"Then yesterday I soaked in the water with a bare fart, if it was from the Qing Dynasty, then the corpse was not corrupted yesterday?" Feng Laonong asked again and again.

"Do you know the name of this mountain? What does this mountain produce? Wan Bao asked rhetorically.

Of course, this mountain is Dushan, and Dushan is naturally a place where jade is produced. It's not a technical question. It was obvious that Wan Bao was laughing at Old Farmer Feng.

After Feng Laonong answered, Wan Bao said again: "You are still the person invited by the Yang family. I don't even know the basics! "

Feng Lao Nong didn't understand in his heart, and he was embarrassed to let others see that he really didn't understand, so he kept silent. Wan Bao said, "We are now in this Dushan Mountain, inside and outside this mountain, and the mountains and mountains are full of jade. We're like we're in a big piece of jade. Jade can nourish people and protect corpses from rotting. In the past, when a rich person died, he would fill all the holes in his body with jade, such as his mouth, anus, nose, ears, eyes, and so on. In this way, the corpse will not decay for thousands of years. "

"Then why are some corpses decomposed, while others are not?" Feng Laonong asked again.

"Don't you see the water? The water flows down from the mountains and is slowly deposited here, and I don't know how many jade shavings it has brought down. The water is rich in jade, and the bottom of the river is full of washed jade blocks. So the water of the river is like liquid jade. If the corpse is soaked in this water, it will naturally not decompose. Wan Bao said.

"In that case, haven't we made a fortune? Sell the water to rich people and let them soak in the dead. After speaking, Feng Laonong smiled.

Wan Bao ignored him and walked forward.

Along the way, I saw corpses on the roadside and in the river from time to time. Counting up, more than 20 bodies have been seen in this 100-meter distance, and some of them are dressed and look relatively intact, while some are naked. I secretly wondered, why are there so many corpses inside this mountain? I can't figure it out, I just think it's a person who goes down the mountain to pick jade. But why did they all die here? There were no injuries on the body that was just picked up, so the cause of death is unknown. Also, why did the corpse have no clothes? Is there no money to buy it?

But Wanbao didn't want that. Just keep your head down and walk forward. I don't know when this road will end. And this Dushan is not too big, at most it is only three or four miles in radius.

The further you go, the more corpses there are in the water. I flashed my flashlight into the water, only to see that the water was densely packed with white swollen corpses, and my long black hair was scattered in the water, slowly fluttering with the current. The white corpse with the long black hair fluttered in the water. The black hair fluttered up and down with the waves of the water like patches of worms, as if I wanted to jump to the shore by the waves of the water, and I did not dare to look at it again. I hurriedly turned my face forward to stare at Feng Laonong's back, and the cold sweat in one hand clenched the flashlight and dagger.