Zhang Fatzi made a bitter face: "Linzi, it's a big trouble!" ”

Zhang Fatzi's words made me can't help but chuckle in my heart, every time Zhang Fatzi says this, it must be no good thing. But this time, it gave me a different feeling, and I couldn't help but observe Zhang Fatzi carefully.

It's good not to observe, this observation, my heart can't help but rise.

Zhang Fat Man has a haggard and anxious face, chapped lips, some blue and even sunken eye sockets, dry and dull hair, which looks like a pile of thatch.

I grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that his nails were a little blue, showing a sickly color, and then looking at the center of the fat man's eyebrows, I could vaguely see a black gas swirling inside.

"Follow me!"

When I was done, I turned around with a gloomy face and walked towards the study.

Fat Zhang was startled by my serious expression, and hurriedly followed behind, trotting all the way, while asking hurriedly, "What's the matter?" I'm okay, right? Why is your expression so scary? ”

I got a glass of water in the study, took out an evil spirit-breaking charm, lit it, burned it out, put the ashes into the cup, stirred it a few times, and handed it to Zhang Fatzi: "Drink it!" ”

Zhang Fatzi looked at the dirty glass of water, made a bitter face, and begged for mercy: "Can you tell me, why do you drink water?" ”

"You have a very strange aura on you......"

I frowned, and hesitated to speak, because the black qi at the center of Fat Zhang's eyebrows was very strange, a bit like dead air, a bit like corpse gas, and even there was an element of ghost qi in it.

This phenomenon is very special, and I can't express it, but it doesn't affect my explanation of Zhang Fatzi: "This breath will slowly erode your body, make you nervous, restless, and restless, and when you are short of qi and blood, your body is weak, and it can also confuse your mind." ”

"I'll rub!"

Zhang Fatzi's eyes widened, and before I could finish speaking, I drank it in one gulp.

"Now you can tell me, what the hell is going on?" After a few tosses, I was a little tired, sat down in a chair and leaned on it.

When I asked, a complicated and frightened expression suddenly appeared on the fat man's face, and after a while, he suddenly asked me nervously: "Lin Zi, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

I was stunned!

I never expected Zhang Fatzi's words.

It stands to reason that he couldn't have asked such a question, especially me.

However, looking at the somewhat anxious mood on Fat Zhang's face, I suddenly understood. Zhang Fatzi must have been a little overwhelmed by this incident, so he asked me such a question.

I raised my eyebrows, didn't speak, but my heart was a little heavy, it seems that the things that Zhang Fat encountered this time are not simple.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Fatzi approached me, turned on his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and then put it in front of me: "See for yourself!" ”

"A mudslide in Longshan exposed nearly 100 coffins! 》

Ninety-nine black wooden coffins, is this a ritual or a custom? 》

"Mudslide leads to a horrific group of coffins! 》

……………………

There are such headlines on mobile phone news, I took a look, it is still a big media such as Metropolis Daily and City News, I clicked on the first one and took a look.

"After a few days of typhoon rain, a huge mudslide occurred in Yongsan, and after the mudslide, 99 coffins were exposed, and it is reported that these coffins were made of black wood, and there were no bodies in the coffins. Police and researchers have been involved in the matter. ……”

Below the report, there is also a relatively blurry photo.

Under the barren and desolate land, there are dense black coffins.

I looked closely, but I didn't see anything.

I looked at the later reports again, and they were the same, there was no difference.

However, after reading a few reports, I almost understood what was going on.

I put down my phone and looked at Fat Zhang.

I know that what is reported in the report is all façade things, and the internal things can only be known by insiders like Zhang Fatzi.

Fat Zhang understands what I mean.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he licked his lips and said: "Affected by the typhoon, it has been raining heavily a few days ago, in this place of Longshan, there was a huge mudslide, after the villagers under the mountain went up the mountain, they found ninety-nine black wooden coffins, the villagers immediately called the police, and after our police arrived, they found that these black wooden coffins were empty coffins. I was going to burn it, but I didn't expect it to burn it. ”

"And ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Fatzi swallowed his saliva vigorously: "And, what is strange is that when it was time to continue to burn again, the colleague who lit the fire suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and delirious. After that, whoever burns is hit. I wanted to contact you, but your phone has not been able to get through. ”

"The strange thing is that after the delirious people were taken to the hospital, they were fine, but they were completely unaware of what was going on."

"I knew that this matter was a little weird, and we didn't dare to burn it again, but then someone from the Institute of Archaeology came and said that these coffins were made of black wood, and besides, the ninety-nine coffins were arranged in the way of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array......"

I listened to the words of the fat man and tapped my fingers lightly on the table.

"Black Wood Coffin ......"

I muttered with a brow, and suddenly I looked up suddenly, "Are you really sure it's Kuroki?" ”

"I'm sure! This point has been analyzed in detail by the people of the Institute of Archaeology, and besides, it is the kind of black wood with good quality! Zhang Fatzi said with great certainty.

I nodded!

Blackwood is produced in some tropical primeval forests on the African continent, the tree is several meters to more than ten meters high, the growth cycle is slow, may be due to artificial logging, and it rarely has the scale of a forest at present, so it is more precious.

Kuroki is mostly sold as crafts by entertainers. The famous African black wood carvings are made of black wood.

Kuroki is precious, and there is a reason.

The black wood is dark brown in color, and the cross-section and longitudinal section show a beautiful smooth grain, and the wood is dense and hard, with a much higher specific gravity than our common wood, so it sinks vigorously in the water.

The trunk of the black wood tree is not all black, its appearance is the same as that of ordinary trees, only the inside is black wood, and a black wood with a diameter of 30 cm is less than 20 cm in diameter.

Most importantly, there is no such species in China. If you want blackwood, you can only import it.

Ninety-nine black wood coffins, one can imagine, how much black wood is needed, this is no longer something that can be measured in money.

I glanced at Fat Zhang.

These second-class goods actually want to burn those black woods!

Zhang Fatzi felt my gaze and smiled innocently: "Didn't you know before?" ”

I didn't dwell on it: "Where are those black wooden coffins now?" ”

"County Archaeological Research Center!"

Zhang Fatzi immediately replied, and said a little hesitantly: "That group of villains, when they were asked to go, they were weird, and when they went, they saw that it was Heimu, and it had to be said that it had extremely high research value, and they tried their best to pull the research institute, but they couldn't stop it." ”

I grabbed my clothes.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"County Archaeological Research Center!"