Burial techniques have been passed down in China for thousands of years, except for the Tibetan side where people will be buried in the sky, regardless of the north and south, they will basically choose burial.

However, in a few areas, water burials, jar burials and urn burials are also preserved.

In any way, the purpose of this burial technique itself is to show respect for the deceased, so that the brain is opened, and various burial methods come to mind.

And this Weng burial is different, it is generally a martyrdom, this Weng burial is for children, but if it is an adult, if you want to go in, it will be much more troublesome, after all, the adult body type is placed there, the female is okay, you can squeeze it, but if the male is a man, it will infiltrate some people, called a knee burial, simply put, it is to break the foot, and then stuff it in.

After the deceased enters the urn, he will always maintain a kneeling posture, and if he is even more ruthless, he will be alive and his arm will be broken, and then he will be directly stuffed in, the deceased's hands and feet are broken, and it is naturally impossible to get out, do you hit your head with your head?

Generally, this kind of person has eaten the last meal but not the next meal, and after being hungry for a few days, there is still strength there, and after being stuffed in, he can only wait to die, and he can't die for a while.

Therefore, if there are adults buried in this urn, it must be very resentful, and it is easy to turn into ghosts and zongzi.

But if it is a woman who is buried, there is no need to break the arm, but the body of the woman buried in this urn is easy to not decay.

I see that the fat man doesn't seem to be very uncomfortable if he doesn't open this urn, and he has been scratching his ears and cheeks very uncalmly, so he patted the urn jar and said: "There may be anything in it, but there is no treasure, more is better than less, the crystal coffin in front is the main event, what are you trying to do with such a broken jar." ”

"In line with the principle that fly meat is also meat, didn't you say it, this is still an urn burial coffin, how can there be a reason to see that the coffin will not open." The fat man still did not give up and stretched out his fat right hand and touched it lightly on the urn, then frowned violently, and then knocked lightly.

Seeing the fat man whose face had changed, I asked a little puzzled: "What's the matter, my hand is lame, why is my face more ugly?" ”

The fat man's palm slapped on the urn, and there was a dull sound, I didn't hear anything, but the fat man said, "Empty! ”

The fat man said that it was empty, so if you don't say that there is nothing in this urn, there will definitely be no big things.

In a good tomb, there are two empty urns and jars at the door, what does this mean, do you catch turtles in the urn?

No, I turned around and immediately looked at the urn on the right, patted the fat man and said, "Go and see if this one is empty." ”

Knowing that the fat man has this kind of air perception ability, I am the only one, and others may just think that the fat man's hearing is good, the fat man nodded, walked over and patted the urn next to him, and immediately became happy and said: "Uncle Seven, this has something, it's not small, let's open this and take a look, that empty broken jar should be a scare person." ”

A group of people looked at me and the fat man suspiciously, and the fat man was immediately unhappy, so he directly pointed to the empty urn and said: "Open it and look at you, if there is any big object in it, the fat man and I will go upside down in the future." ”

Tiger Spirit walked to the empty urn jar, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's empty, this lid on it has been opened before, but it seems to be a long time ago, and it's not easy to see now." ”

Before the words fell, Hu Ling directly opened the lid on the urn jar at once, held a flashlight to shine inside, nodded at us and continued: "Empty! ”

"Empty...... Do you mean that the lid of this urn is opened from the inside? In other words, something ran out of it, how is this possible, how can there be zongzi who run out by themselves without meeting people, which is also too evil. "The fat man walked over with me, and then I saw the fat man first poke his head in, and then he raised his head and looked at the tiger spirit and said.

"It's impossible I don't know, but something did come out of it, but it's been decades at least, if it's a zongzi, it's either starving to death or ...... now" Tiger Spirit handed the lid to the fat man, clapped his hands and said.

The fat man took the lid with his hand, glanced at his mouth unhappily, closed the lid again, and continued, "Or...... It's a super big dumpling! ”

"That's it." The tiger spirit also nodded and said.

The fat man looked at the crystal coffin below, and then looked at the urn jar containing things next to him and said: "Otherwise, this one will be calculated together, and I will find out that if it is a zongzi, I will hand it over to the fat man, and a mallet will ensure that the head of the zongzi inside can be smashed out of a hole." ”

"Okay! Then don't ink, open! "Now the things inside have run out, in order to find out whether it is a person or a ghost who ran out, now there is a reason to open the urn jar next to it, there is really no need to open it just now, after all, curiosity in the ancient tomb will kill people, tomb robbers are not cats, there are nine lives to waste.

Now if we don't know whether this is a zongzi or something else that ran out, we will inevitably be affected by our actions next, so no one will object to the fat man anymore.

The fat man saw that everyone gave him encouraging looks, so he ran over, first walked around the urn, and then knocked lightly with a mallet, and saw that there was no movement inside.

He stretched out a finger to hook the small hole in the lid of the can, and then lifted it hard, but he didn't lift it.

The fat man suddenly felt disgraced, so he directly rubbed the black mallet towards the position of the small hole, and saw that the small hole suddenly became larger, and the fat man grinned, and stretched the black mallet half into it, and then pried it violently.

"Click!"

The whole lid was directly broken by the fat man, because there was a small hole that had been ventilated, and there was no smell in it, it had been pried off, and the fat man simply didn't do anything, and went up directly with a few clicks, and the whole lid was taken down.

The group of people looked at the fat man with strange eyes now, especially Ning Ning, who still shrank behind Shui Ling'er and didn't dare to come out, and occasionally poked his head out and saw the fat man's fierce and vicious expression, and then shrank back in fright.

The fat man happily lifted the lid, and then winked at me proudly, as if to say that I was still a good buddy, and I wanted to pretend that I didn't know him.

Fortunately, there were no zongzi coming out of it, so I came to the fat man with a flashlight, and after taking a picture of it, I found that something was not quite right inside.

There are two heads!

(End of chapter)