Chapter Fifty-Seven: Things Are Wrong

Chuang Ye stopped moving, tears blurred his eyes, staring at the light blue sweater in a daze, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say, just looked at it with teary eyes, and stroked it with his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"God sent you to come over and let Master Chuang be alone for a while!" The sea is a little sad, ten years and Chuang Ye have been in the same boat through thick and thin, Chuang Ye's conduct is clear to him, I didn't say anything, looking at the four sides of the burial pit in front of me, counting the number of people who were buried, there were as many as thirty people. Among them were the bones of children, who died in a miserable state.

Rhubarb is also whimpering, very spiritual, after a long time, Chuang Ye excavated Xiaoying's bones from the root of the stone tablet, her entire corpse, curled up, the death is more peaceful, it may be the embalming project of the catacomb, it is still playing an aftermath, Xiaoying's corpse is still well preserved, and the flesh and skin that clings to the bones can be clearly seen.

"Xiaoying, the madman is taking you home!" Chuang Ye took out the sleeping bag from his backpack, put Xiaoying's corpse in its entirety, and carried it on his back, at that moment I seemed to see Chuang Ye's transformation, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and the day of returning to Fulong Lake has also been put on the agenda.

The sea shook his head, things are not so simple, Chuang Ye's heart knot, far more than that, he tied the sleeping bag to his waist, stood up calmly, his eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance, the stone door of the main burial chamber that had been opened in the corner.

"Chuang Ye!"

"I'm fine, enter the tomb, Haikang Hou Guo Yuan, after death, he will still harm people, I will split his coffin and whip the corpse three hundred!" Chuang Ye was very stubborn, and the moment he was sure that the owner of the tomb was not the ancestor of his family, he already had a plan.

I didn't say a word, just looked at it in a daze, I was afraid that when I saw Song Jingtong the next time, she would also become like a little shadow, although we got along for a short time, but my heart has planted her shadow deeply.

Chuang Ye didn't say a word along the way, and I couldn't speak, after all, going down to the tomb and fighting upside down is Chuang Ye's profession, I'm just a layman, I know a little bit, when the three of us crossed the water pillow coffin composed of mercury.

The sea frowned, staring at the viscous mercury, exuding turbid blisters, and his expression stretched slightly, this obstacle was finally solved, but we still didn't dare to be careless, and the direction of the open stone door caused us to be highly vigilant.

"The inside and outside are inconsistent, the construction pattern of this main tomb is a little peculiar, like it has the style of the Western Regions, but it is not like it."

"There is a tomb in all directions, there are old souls buried in it, snow-covered and green, who is the king and who is the minister!" Chuang Ye whispered, reciting the mantra, and the meaning was somewhat similar to the tomb of Guo Yuan, the Marquis of Haikang, in front of him.

"What do you mean?" The sea looked at Chuang Ye with some consternation, his expression was a little solemn and puzzled, as if he knew something, Chuang Ye nodded, and then he took out the corpse needle and threw it towards the stone door that opened a corner.

An arc was created, and the parabola of the probe needle was almost oval, and it went straight into the crack of the stone door, approaching the scene that made my scalp tingle.

The dusty stone door, the moment the probe needle was inserted, a large amount of blood-red liquid overflowed, which was extremely corrosive, and in less than a moment, the two stone doors had been corroded.

Snort!

The piercing sound of corrosion, resounding from the stone door, similar to the pungent smell of sulfur spread, this scene is too terrifying, if not, it can be imagined, when I touch the stone door with my hand, maybe it will not take a breath, my flesh and blood, will be eroded into a pair of white bones, think about it and feel afraid.

"Flower mulberry resin in the Western Regions!"

"This is the flower mulberry resin of the Western Regions, and it is not consistent with the legend, according to legend, the flower mulberry resin is dark green, the resin is viscous, and it is very difficult to preserve. What's more, after being preserved in this tomb for hundreds of years, it still plays an effective role, which is also incredible! The sea shook his head, not agreeing with Chuang Ye's inference.

"Then what if it is the Western Regions flower mulberry resin and cinnabar juice after the proportional blending, will it be different?" I blurted out this thought.

Who knew that he actually said the point, "What Tianci said is not unreasonable, the ancients used to use cinnabar for embalming their tombs after death, but it is still a little inappropriate, cinnabar and Western Regions flower mulberry resin are not substances with different properties, and they may not be able to have such strong corrosiveness after blending, which should also be mixed with other things, such as sulfur!" ”

Chuang Ye regained his calm, his greatest wish has been achieved, he has experienced a lot of vicissitudes, in front of the big right and wrong, he has seen it more thoroughly than anyone else, and his words are like the finishing touch, almost all the questions are connected together.

Indeed, there was a faint smell of sulfur in the tomb, which was not very strong, but it lingered for a long time, and it was very bad to smell in the whole tomb.

"Brimstone and saltpeter!" The sea pondered for a while, and there was a possibility to say it, Chuang Ye did not speak, and walked straight over, the stone door of the tomb had been corroded, and the strong light from the headlamp was used.

The three of us began to slowly enter the main burial chamber, and the funeral goods of Haikang Hou Guo Yuan were listed around, and there were no too precious things, but some bottles and jars, calligraphy and painting works that matched his identity as a talented man, and I was stunned that I didn't see a single one.

The main burial chamber is very large, but it seems to be extremely empty, except for the black coffin placed in the middle, there are only bottles and cans around, and the sea is sad and full of doubts.

"This shouldn't be, during the period of Guo Yuan's untimely death, the Guo family's financial resources did not decline, and the tomb of a generation of outstanding talents is so shabby and somewhat unreasonable, can it be said that this is not his tomb." The sea was a little suspicious, and it was really so shabby for Haikanghou Guo Yuan.

Even I think it's too unreasonable, just the three words Haikanghou belong to the canonized nickname, plus the Guo family is a businessman, such a standard of tombs, it is very nerve-wracking.

The people in the burial pit did not conform to the funeral form of the Ming Dynasty, coupled with the previous ones, more and more doubts shrouded in this tomb of the Marquis of Haikang.

"What is this?" At this time, I noticed that the coffin placed in the middle seemed to be different, it was not a golden silk nan wood coffin, but a black stone coffin, without exquisite carvings or any gold paintings, giving people a cold and bleak sense of the world.

"Wang!" Rhubarb barked, my heart thumped, this is not a good thing, rhubarb since the tomb, has been resisting in every way, very reluctant, now there is a dog barking, can't help but make me have some heart palpitations.

My worries were not unreasonable, and sure enough, almost at the moment when the rhubarb dog barked, the probe needle that had been inserted into the crack of the stone door slipped down suddenly, and the two stone doors that had been corroded were cracked and peeled off little by little, revealing a layer of golden texture.

At this moment, before the three of us had time to make a move, the originally open stone door quietly closed, and even the gaps were all closed.

The hearts of the three of us, with the sudden closure of the stone door, suddenly rose to our throats, and suddenly realized something!

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