In this way, the survival of the pile of people for thousands of years should depend on the corpses in this corpse pit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut it's unknown why it has grown into the way it is now, after all, it is not surprising that there is something strange in the ancient tomb.

During the university, the professor also told us that there was a kind of torture in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is very similar to the formation of this person now.

It was an act of protection in which the ancestors hoped that future generations would be blessed and healthy. Newborn babies are kept in stone jars, fed enough food every day to keep them alive, and the babies kept in the stone jars must be related to each other by the lunar calendar.

As the baby grows larger and larger, the stone jar is not enough to accommodate the thickness of its body, so the baby will be gathered together in a group or in an arrangement, and slowly connected into a whole, and when the ancestors are buried, they will be buried together in the tomb in the form of burial goods.

Although this method of criminal law is to pray for the blessing of future generations, it is too cruel after all. Besides, the chance of being born together with a sibling or a child who is related by blood is too small, let alone having to meet the requirement of being born on the lunar calendar. Moreover, this is only the practice of a few powerful people, and it is not in line with the mainstream phenomenon of society at that time, so it has not been recorded in any historical materials, and it has been passed down orally.

I have the habit of organizing the information stored in my brain, so I thought about the connection of the whole thing while walking, and suddenly bumped into Wu Ming as I walked, and he "shhhhhhhhhhh

After a few seconds he said, "Listen closely, someone is singing." ”

Hearing him say this, all of us paused, held our breath, and took in the surroundings as if time had stood still. But after a long time, everyone still looked at each other. They all said that they didn't hear any singing.

In my mental consciousness, I believed in Wu Ming, whether it was experience or personal ability, but I really didn't hear any sound at that time, and I couldn't think of any reason to explain the reasonableness of Wu Ming's statement, so I took it for granted that this Song sleeve tomb had an impact on him again, and there was a phenomenon of auditory hallucinations.

After everyone paid close attention, there were no strange phenomena, and naturally they didn't take what Wu Ming said to heart. They all walked along the tomb road.

Pass by several burial chambers, which are piled up with stuff. Everyone observed casually, and the third fat man suddenly dragged me aside and whispered: "Big pillar, let me tell you something, you have to hold back." ”

I thought to myself that you are a big man who has something to say, and you have to make the girls chirp like something, so I said speechlessly: "If you have something to do, you will retreat from the dynasty without capital." ”

He suddenly put on a serious expression and said: "Tell you the truth, Dazhuzi, the third uncle you saw is fake, your real third uncle is dead, in the fog of the valley, I saw with my own eyes that it was Yan Luo Li who was holding a gun or something, his head was pierced through several holes, and the blood flowed all over the ground, I was the only one who saw it at that time, I didn't dare to say it for fear of trouble, but you know about this sooner or later, and it's better to know earlier than later." Now the third uncle you see is Yan Luo Li pretending to be, really, I don't believe you can count whether there is one less of his subordinates. ”

As soon as I thought of Yan Luo Li looking for someone to imitate the third uncle's notes, I thought that what the third fat man said was also possible, so I counted the bad old man's subordinates suspiciously, and there was really one fucking person missing. Hurriedly looked at the third uncle again, he was bending down to pick up something on the ground, there was nothing abnormal, and his behavior was the same as before.

When I looked at the three fat men again, I felt that he was not empty, as if he was not real as a whole person. Suddenly, the three fat men let out a contemptuous laugh, picked up the dagger and slashed at me, and in the panic I flashed sideways and was about to ask him what was crazy, when he slashed and stabbed me in the arm with a second knife. I had been slashed before, and I instantly became murderous, took out a dagger and scuffled with him.

I wanted to call the third uncle to help, but the third uncle suddenly disappeared, and when I was stunned, the third fat man stabbed me in the abdomen, and the blood spurted out of my mouth splashed and covered his eyes. Taking advantage of the gap where he couldn't see clearly, I stabbed him in the throat with all my strength, and pushed him against the stone wall while his dagger was still in my abdomen, and the dagger pierced through his neck, and he swallowed with his eyes protruding and his head crooked.

I was stabbed all over my body, and a lot of knives flowed blood, I was confused, my body was weak and I fell backwards, and in the haze I saw that the tomb was full of bright red blood, and the second uncle and they all disappeared.

At that moment, I felt that I would definitely die there, turning into a pile of white bones and guarding the tomb of Song Sleeve forever, and no one cared about it.

Suddenly I felt like I was walking in a deserted overgrown, full of thorns, and I didn't feel any pain when I stepped on it. The weeds were littered with the bones of Bai Sensen, and there was a faint glimmer of light in the depths, flickering vaguely. My body walked towards the faint light uncontrollably, and when I walked in, I heard someone calling my name, I wanted to say yes but I couldn't make a sound when I opened my mouth.

I suddenly became very anxious, I opened my mouth again and again but there was no sound, someone in the dark pushed me hard, and after a violent struggle, I shouted violently: "Second uncle." ”

Then I heard the second uncle's voice: "Beichen, Beichen, wake up!! I opened my eyes and saw that the second uncle, the third uncle, the third fat man, and the little brother in black who was with Wu Ming were all standing next to me and looking at me anxiously, I hadn't come out of the illusion just now, so I opened my mouth and said: "Third uncle, didn't the third fat man say that you have ...... died, why are you still here, but I suddenly realized that I must have been in the tomb just now."

After that suffocating feeling, I changed my words and asked, "Second uncle, what's wrong with this place?" What about Wu Ming? ”

The second uncle replied: "There is something in the porcelain bottle in the corner, if you listen carefully, there will be a faint sound coming out of it, you should have been affected by this thing just now." When you fainted, Brother Wu saw the figure flashing and chased out, he ran too fast and we couldn't keep up. ”

When I saw that the corner was full of Song Dynasty official kilns, hundreds of thousands of things that could be sold casually in the antique market were stacked together, which was simply a tyrannical thing.

The Song Dynasty was the heyday of Chinese porcelain, it broke through the traditional situation of "green in the south and white in the north" in the past, with a wide variety of types and types, and there are "five famous kilns", specifically referring to: Ru kiln, official kiln, Jun kiln, Ge kiln, Ding kiln five kinds of kilns.

And this Song sleeve comes from the house of the official eunuch, and it is naturally the official kiln that ranks first among the five kilns. The official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty and the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty are different, after the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, Gaozong of the Song Dynasty set up a new kiln in Hangzhou is the beginning of the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

The official kiln we see is also generally consistent with the records in the history books, the bottle body is mainly blue gray, faintly revealing pink, different shades but elegant and fine, the bottle mouth is made of iron, purple, and there are small moire patterns in the shape of crab claws in the glaze.

I listened carefully, and there was really a voice coming out, just like Wu Ming said, a voice similar to singing.

Suddenly, someone on the old man's side was affected, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands. One of Scarface said, "Boss, smash it, we should all be tricked if we continue like this." ”

After getting Yunke, Scarface picked up a porcelain vase and threw it to the ground, and the three fat men regretted it again: "My money, my money, let him fall like this, it's a pity." “

Before he could reveal the nature of his greed, he saw tens of thousands of small insects pouring out of the porcelain vase after it hit the ground, and a black animal corpse was thrown out from a distance and landed between Scarface and the worm, and the worm immediately attracted it, and after a few seconds, the animal corpse became a pile of white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

Wu Ming came out of the darkness and said, "Stand back, that thing eats raw meat." ”

Scarface stumbled in a panic and was gnawed on one leg by the bug, and he died before he could even call for help, and the bugs immediately snapped up and gnawed at his body. The old man was too old to outrun the worm, so he kicked his men on the ground and threw them at the worm, and then the people next to him ran away with him, and the sad men were swallowed up without a trace in an instant.