The Land of Yoro Chapter 27 The Wooden Box (Part II)

Gently pushed the hand of the dead corpse aside with the tip of the knife, padded his hand with his sleeve, reached in and slowly took out the wooden box.

Carefully look at it, the wooden box is about three feet long, more than half a foot wide, in the shape of a long strip, the whole body is plain, the polishing is fine and smooth, the brass wrapping corners, one end and one tail are wrapped around the belt, look at the wood, the whole body is dark, knock lightly, make the sound of gold and stone, say that it is wood, more like a stone with wood grain.

I weighed it and shook it a few times, and I had a rough idea of the weight of my hand and the movement coming from inside.

I don't know what animal skin is used for the belt, there is no corruption and tatters, the dense bundle is very strong, it really makes me a lot of effort, open the wooden box, it is wrapped in a big yellow brocade, peel off the brocade layer by layer, sure enough, a strangely shaped sword appeared in front of me, and the sword was held out with both hands, and before I could take a closer look, I heard Yuanmei and the second master behind me make a "cluck" sound.

This sudden movement startled me, and I hurriedly looked back, only to see them close their eyes tightly, and from their throats came out of their throats like a gurgling sound like frogs, and their bodies were still shivering, and I also found that the yin wind had also stopped, and there was no sound of silver pieces colliding, and the candlelight behind them was much dimmer for some reason, and there was no wind, and they suddenly felt a lot of suffocation, and the silence that should not exist made people feel a kind of suffocating fear.

Sometimes two or three people, four or five people together don't speak, that kind of small-scale silence is acceptable, but when tens of millions of people stand in front of you, but silent, this kind of silence is very terrifying, usually only two kinds of people can do this level, one is a soldier, even if there are thousands of troops, you can hear the soldiers on the battlefield, and the other is a dead person, of course, not the kind lying in the coffin, but these standing in front of me, this feeling is very strange, knowing that they are all dead people, But it felt as if they were being commanded by a command, and I could even feel their intense anticipation at the moment, even if I didn't know what they were expecting.

Looking down at the sword in his hand, is it secret in this sword? This sword is very different from the common sword, the whole sword is more than two feet long, about a palm wide, the head of the sword is pressed by a large oblate brass ball, on which is hollowed out carved a small dragon and many similar patterns, the hilt is black iron, the sword axe is also made of brass, also cast into the shape of a small dragon, the dragon's mouth is protruding, which happens to be inserted in the groove of the scabbard, it seems to be a small mechanism specially designed to prevent the sword from shaking in the sheath.

The scabbard is the material of the wood bottom lacquer, the black lacquer is embedded with luodian, the firelight shines, reflecting the colorful colored light, like the colorful light, extremely gorgeous, the sword nose is carved with two fingers wide, a long whole piece of mutton fat white jade carved dragon pattern, the end of the scabbard is a huge brass sword, the sword looks antique, exquisite and luxurious, not so much used for the battle array to kill the enemy, more like everyone's handicrafts or the princely will show the identity of the sword.

Turned it over and looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see the reason again, so I just pulled the sword out of its sheath with a hard time, and with a loud roar, the dragon roared.

A cold light flashed, and the hole seemed to be darker again, and I held the sword and looked at them, and at the same time, they also opened their eyes, and stared directly at the sword in my hand, and they stared at the sword wherever the sword went, like two people who had not eaten for three days suddenly saw chicken legs.

Isn't it okay to pull it out? What else? Do you have to dance for a while? Then how could I?

I took the sword and looked left and right, the sword body is divided into six sides, except for the four sides of the cold light sword blade, the other two sides are black background full of gold patterns, it doesn't look like the wrong gold process, but now I don't have the heart to think about what the process is, the top priority is to quickly find a way to save them, who knows if this ghost has been on the body for a long time, will it occupy the magpie's nest, and it will not come out.

Since the sword came out, they reacted, it proves that this sword is useful, in my opinion, this sword is very likely to be a key or something, after all, there is no one to kill here, even if there is, it is also the category of the wooden sword and yellow fu, and the cold knife blade is a pile of scrap iron.

In addition to the sword, then there is only the dead body and the silver armor on his body, put the sword back in the sheath and put it on the ground, picked up the fishskin knife, and glanced at the second master, he was still staring at the sword on the ground in a daze, this sword must be mine, the fishskin knife has been blackened like this, and it won't be bad anymore if you use it more, and it's also to save the second master himself, he won't blame me.

I comforted myself a few words, holding a knife in one hand, holding a torch in the other, and stabbed towards the ghost head mask, the mask was tied to the head with two yellow silk silks, fixed on the head, first had to use the tip of the knife to cut off the silk silk little by little, this silk silk is of absolutely high quality, so many years, it is as strong as the leather rope of the bundle of boxes, plus the fish skin knife for me, a little heavier, chopping is OK, it is really not easy to do fine work, it is said to be cutting, it is simply sawing, at the beginning of the careful sawing, but half a day without results, a hurry, I added force to my hand, and the head of the dead body swayed back and forth with my movements.

Even so, it took nearly a cigarette to cut off the two little finger-thick silks, I put the knife down, wiped the sweat on my head, took a deep breath, and stabilized my mind, this time I want to see the main master, I don't know what has become of rot after so many years.

When I used my knife to pick open the mask, I imagined 10,000 terrifying appearances in my mind, blue-faced fangs, withered skin and holes, and even bird-headed human figures, after all, there is no common sense to talk about this place, and it is not strange to meet anything.

The moment the mask was lifted, I didn't dare to look at it directly, but deliberately threw the torch aside first, and waited for a while before slowly moving the torch over little by little, taking in the honor of this lord.

Unexpectedly, this person's physiognomy is quite well preserved, and it can even be said that it is as good as ever, in fact, this should have been thought of a long time ago, even those white-robed female corpses holding candlesticks and braziers can be preserved vividly, and this tomb owner will definitely not be bad.

And what really makes me feel unbelievable is the age of this tomb owner, who looks like he is in his early thirties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, white and clean, melon seed small face, sword eyebrows and willow eyes, high nose bridge, a few sparse beards on thin lips, very handsome, if not wearing heavy armor, like the handsome little boy on the cigarette advertising painting at the front door.

Even if the rich and noble family is pampered and does not give birth to old age, it should not be more than forty years old, and he died at such a young age, but it is a pity, after watching it for a long time, in addition to the intact appearance, there is nothing abnormal, no, how is this person's mouth closed, just now I stabbed in from outside the coffin, and I clearly heard a "poof", why is there no injury on this person's face?

I hurriedly took a closer look at the thick layers of quilts on it, and found that they were all pierced, but judging from the small hole in the quilt at the end, the tip of the knife was probably less than an inch away from this person's mouth.

After looking up and down left and right for a long time, I couldn't help but be confused for a while, and at the same time a new question arose, how did this person die? Although the whole face has long been bloodless, miserable white, but it doesn't look like a person who has been tortured by illness, if it is a person who has been seriously ill for a long time, the face must have a sick and bitter atmosphere, which is commonly known as "ghost appearance", people often say that the face is ghostly, it is difficult to see the dawn, after all, the pain and suffering, coupled with the perennial bedridden, the vitality is greatly injured, the face will definitely be revealed, and this demeanor is calm, without pain, then it may be a violent death.

But my purpose is not to study how he died, since there is nothing on his face, he can only continue to take it off all the way down, and he silently reads apologetically: I'm really sorry, it's not that I want to clean you up, it's your group of uneasy maids who forced me to do this, and you're not right, you should keep a note or draw a graphic, just say that the thing is here, don't flip around, then I will save trouble, you can also rest assured, hey, now I can only find it a little bit, everyone meets in Pingshui, there is a lot of offense, no wonder, and I must burn more yellow paper when I go out, may you ascend to the heavenly realm as soon as possible and ascend to immortal Buddhahood.

After reading, continue to cut the armor of the silk, this time it is more troublesome, first have to pick the fox skin open, there are a few silk silk still from the armpit through, can only lift the arm of the dead corpse to be able to, the white fox is good to say, the key is to raise the arm, there is really no way, can only be hard-headed, put the torch on the ground, reach in and first pull the white fox out from under the shoulder, the white fox's hair is smooth as silk in the hand, I thought to myself, this rich man will enjoy, such a good thing is actually draped outside the armor, what a waste of things, After stroking for a long time, he put the white fox on the ground, and then pulled up the arm of the dead corpse and began to cut silk from under the armpit.

There is no lighting, I can only squint and barely distinguish the position, fortunately, with the previous experience, I cut it mercilessly, and all of it was sawed off after three times and five divided by two, picked up the torch, and lifted the armor with the tip of the knife, and there was a layer of soap-blue shirt inside, and the shirt was picked up little by little, revealing a miserable white and strong body, strong is certain, otherwise how could I resist such a heavy silver armor, but this person's body shape is too standard, how can there be edges and corners?

No matter how much a normal person exercises, the muscles on his body can't be four-edged, but the muscles on this stomach are actually angular, no, if you guess correctly, there is something in the stomach of this dead corpse!

I flipped the knife in my hand and gently slashed at the stomach of the dead corpse with the back of the knife, and sure enough, the knife seemed to be cut on a stone, and there was a sound of metal colliding on the blade, could this be the real cause of death of the tomb owner?

I pressed the back of the knife around my stomach for a week, roughly measured, the things in it were about a palm long, less than three inches wide, and I looked around the corpse carefully, there was no knife on the surface, it was estimated that the internal organs were hollowed out from the waist, and then stuffed the things in.

I stared at the dead corpse helplessly, silently lit a cigarette, sweat slipped off my forehead unconsciously, I thought that when I was in Juxian Building, I also disemboweled chickens and ducks, and I have killed people over the years, but I can disembowel people, or the first time, this is different from killing, killing people is often an instinctive reaction to survival, and I don't have time to think about it at all, although I will be uneasy afterwards, but after all, I can't see the corpse, and after a while, it's fine, and now I have to keep calm throughout the whole process and slowly cut open this miserable white belly, When I took out the contents again, I was trembling just by imagining it.