(Cat flutter Chinese)

"What's the situation?" I asked hurriedly. Huang Mao frowned, and glanced at Hu Lai, both of whom had inexplicable looks on their faces.

"That thing looks wicked." Cao Nan commented.

"What do they want to do? Boiling water from a weak pool? Feng Daniu asked.

"Definitely not, there must be something special about this, Mrs. Jin Di is buried under the weak water and cold pool, if she wants to live forever, she must break out of the coffin, in other words, there must be a way out." Huang Mao shook his head and said

"Since the ghost boy is the slave of the ghost king Zhao Tuo, then it must be able to communicate with the ghost king and know how to fish out the coffin." When we heard this, we all nodded, and this explanation was quite reliable.

Mrs. Jin Di is the same as the ghost king Zhao Tuo, they both learn from Qin Shi Huang to play immortality, Zhao Tuo can turn into a ghost, so Mrs. Jin Di must have something to ask for.

Maybe the two of them were in the same breath, and Mrs. Jin Di told the ghost king about the method of fishing for the coffin. Or rather, the ghost king and the ghost boy detective heard the way to get the coffin.

There is even a greater possibility, that is, Mrs. Jin Di also has a slave, but she has not been photographed yet, otherwise there is no reason why she was attacked by the scorched corpse monster that day, it was too coincidental.

"Shhh...... What do I think, this thing is a bit like bone phosphorus? Hu Lai suddenly thought of something and said in confusion.

"Bone phosphorus?" Huang Mao's eyes lit up and he nodded

"I see, it's indeed bone phosphorus, this handwriting, it's really hard for them."

"What is bone phosphorus?" I'm like a schoolboy and don't ask questions.

"To put it simply, the phosphorus in the white bones, when the weather is hot, will burn a green light, which is commonly known as ghost fire." Huang Mao explained, and said

"In the Dharma practice, bone phosphorus is a very peculiar thing, and if there are many of these things, it will naturally form a small space called a ghost snake, which has a strong interference with things like the magic circle. They poured a large amount of bone phosphorus into it in order to interfere with and destroy the layout of the weak water pool and make it easier to do things. "It dawned on me.

Understood, speaking of ghosts, instinctively reminded me of the ghost room where the ghost boy was hiding, which was full of white bones, layered upon layers, and if ordinary people strayed into it, they would be scared of their mental disorders.

Moreover, those white bones have also become bone demons, and their bodies are very large, and there are powerful bone generals. Since the bone phosphorus came from the white bones, then these bone phosphorus must have been collected from the ghost room where the ghost boy hid, because the amount was too large.

At the same time, I thought of the coffin spirit, which once picked up the ancestral grave of the Feng family, and chewed the bones and sticks of the ancestors of the Feng family as sugarcane, this habit, I don't know if it has anything to do with here.

Because Huang Mao said that the coffin spirit is an evil spirit, not a ghost, it should have been a white crane when it was alive, because it was tied to the coffin and made of it

"Crane", slowly turned into a corpse and became a coffin spirit. This kind of specification is generally used by people with a very high status, and the surname of ordinary bosses is not so particular at all, and it is considered a high specification to be able to tie a paper crane.

But we haven't found it from beginning to end, and it seems to be next to a coffin. Jinpen Township is a poor and remote place, there has never been any dignitaries, if you have to count, it can only be counted to the head of the Meng family, although the Meng family has been thin in the past generations, but it is a scholarly family, and there are still people in the ancestors who have been Jinshi, until my grandfather's generation, is still a teacher, a cultural person.

If it weren't for the local tyrants to divide the land, the Meng family, a generation of landlord families, I am afraid it would continue. All of the above has to make me wonder if the coffin spirit is formed from the side of some very scary coffin.

For example, the coffin of Mrs. Jin Di, since the weak water cold pool can be cracked with bone phosphorus, the coffin spirit likes to chew bones, and there is a correct solution.

Otherwise, it is obviously not a bone demon, but it treats white bones as a snack, and some explanations don't make sense.

"Eighteen...... Nineteen...... Twenty...... Twenty-four...... Thirty...... Thirty-six! Cao Nan kept silently counting and asked

"There are thirty-six cans in total, how many white bones do you have to get enough for this amount?"

"At least tens of thousands of bones." Hu Laidao said again

"It's really hard for them." Cao Nan and I were stunned, tens of thousands of white bones, how many people died in the ghost room where the ghost boy was?

Those people were probably slaughtered, and Zhao Tuo, the martial king of Nanyue, wiped them all out after occupying the magpie's nest in the dove and renovating the ancient monk's cave mansion.

Thinking about it this way, this guy is really not a thing, in order to hide the location of the mausoleum, he killed tens of thousands of people, and there is no humanity.

From this, he fell into the ghost path for immortality, and there is a solid evidence. Only ghosts are inhuman!

In history, there were many emperors who killed people for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, but Qin Shi Huang couldn't do it just for his own mausoleum to kill everyone in one fell swoop.

The little lord of Nanyue, the country has only been around for more than 100 years, and he is really not enough to swallow elephants. Qin Shi Huang didn't live forever, and the lesson of the collapse of the empire was just around the corner, but he didn't care about it, and he still followed crooked ways, and his heart was twisted and perverted?

…… At this time, the water of the entire cold pool was completely boiling, and the central place was like a spring.

Immediately after, a familiar scene reappeared. The ghosts were building a huge winch, put together, fixed to the ground, and a large plate of long iron chains.

After that, the chain was thrown into the pool, pulled by the winch, and slowly put down, and at the same time, several long-haired ghosts jumped into the pool, and sank with the chain, looking very much like the water ghosts they had encountered before.

In about a quarter of an hour, the winch stopped, and the chains were almost gone. Huang Mao estimated and said

"About 300 meters."

"Damn." Cao Nan was taken aback and said

"This Nima leads directly to the bottom of the mountain, right?" Hu Lai nodded and said

"The height from the bottom of the mountain here is about 200 meters, and this is a stick directly inserted into the ground." I was speechless for a while, and I didn't know how this was formed, man-made or natural, or was Jinpen Mountain a secret place in the mythological era?

Otherwise, how could there be a cave of ancient monks?

Not long after, there was a sudden sound ......of iron chains. The ghost boy had a smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, Zhong Roll immediately pushed the huge winch and began to pull the chain up.

This is clearly tied to the coffin and is about to be lifted.

"Efficient enough!" Feng Daniu said speechlessly. I looked at this scene, it seemed to be similar, when I was in the township, Suolongjing also used this method to pull the iron cable, and took the opportunity to take the iron box.

The difference is that at that time, I hadn't entered the Dharma practice, I didn't open my eyes, I couldn't see the ghosts and evil spirits, what I saw was that the millstone moved by itself, and little by little the iron chain was pulled up.

It's called a ghost grinding! And now I have already opened my eyes, with a glance of yin and yang, I can see both people and ghosts.

"The scumbag chirps...... "From afar, we can hear the sound of the iron chain tightening, as if it is about to break at any time.

The ghosts pushed very hard, and even made the sound of ghosts crying wolves,

"Squeak", along with the winch, seemed to be about to be unbearable.

"Damn, this weak water cold pool is really not covered!" Cao Nan exclaimed. Huang Mao nodded and said

"The power of ghosts is much greater than that of people, they can be pushed like this, and if people don't use a lot of heavy machinery, it's impossible."

"In my opinion, this loophole is reserved for ghosts, and the possibility of people salvaging it has almost all been sealed, and the purpose is obvious, this Mrs. Jin Di is probably not a good class now." Hu Lai echoed.

"It seems that the hero sees something the same." At this moment, a distinctly familiar, but rather unfamiliar voice came from behind him, not belonging to any of the five of us.

We turned around like an electric shock, only to find to our horror that the muzzles of several black holes were pointed at us.

Taking a closer look, we were taken aback. Saki, tomb robbers and men, bald middle-aged people, and a few vigorous hands, a total of seven people.

They didn't know when they touched behind us! Thousands of alpacas ran by in my heart, we were so relaxed, these people didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp, maybe they had already spotted us, but they just kept quiet.

"See you again, boy of the Meng family." Saki sneered at me. My scalp was numb, the last time I was in the Guxiu Cave Mansion, I had a big bond with him, gave him a broken leg of his grandson, and snatched the beads from his hand.

"It's a miracle that you're still alive, it's really enough to toss." The grave robber looked at us and said with some surprise.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" I frowned, instinctively reaching for the short gun hidden under the padding.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise your life will be lost." Saki was keenly aware of my small movements and warned.

"Move again, and beat you into a sieve!" Tomb robber man.

"yes, then you can shoot me upside down and see if your gun is silent!" I drank coldly, and with lightning speed, I picked up the short gun and aimed it at them.

Joke, the ghost swarm is behind, and as soon as a gun is fired here, they will immediately rush over, so you can try it with a shot.

The ghost group is now hanging in the coffin, or it will be pulled up in a few clicks, what they want to do now is to directly seize the core, and there is no time to entangle with the ghost group that has been chasing and killing.

Sure enough, the faces of Saki and his party changed greatly, and they all took a step back, stunned that no one dared to shoot, this thing is just used to scare us.

Seeing this, Cao Nan raised his bird gun without saying a word, and the two sides confronted each other.

"You're a good man!" Saki gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

"Each other, each other!" I said coldly. Although the bird guns are not as powerful as the real guys, they are a dozen and a large area, and the two guns are firing at the same time, and these people are definitely uncomfortable.

"Okay, put it all away, these people are smart people, and I like to deal with smart people." At this time, the bald middle-aged man raised his hand and said.

Several of his subordinates immediately raised their heads and made a gesture. Cao Nan and I glanced at each other, and slowly put down the gun.

"You're here to cooperate?" Huang Mao asked, he didn't have any panic from beginning to end, obviously he had already thought of the front.

"I'll just say, they're all smart people." The bald middle-aged man smiled slightly and said

"You have also seen it, the ghost group is stronger than we thought, we lost a group of people just now, we are weak now, you don't seem to have much trouble, why don't we join forces and fight together, how about it?"

"You're quite sincere!" Huang Mao's eyes flickered slightly.

"If we can be friends, you will find that I am so honest all the time." Balding middle-aged people are not modest at all.

Huang Mao didn't answer his words, and went straight to the point

"How do you want to work together?"

"It's very simple, we take what we need most, you take what you need most, everyone will benefit both, and divide will lose both, what do you think?" Balding middle-aged humane.

"It's too rough, isn't it?" I spoke, said

"There is no binding at all in such an agreement." The bald middle-aged man shook his head and said

"With only eternal interests, no eternal enemies, and no eternal friends, what kind of agreement do you think is binding?" I choked all of a sudden, and even if the best distribution agreement was not followed, what was the use?

And in the current situation, it is impossible for me to enter into a binding agreement anytime soon.

"Okay, deal, take what you need!" Huang Mao is the final word. …… Cat flutter Chinese