It's all like this, and you're still laughing? What the hell is this? Liu Yuwei didn't dare to look at it anymore.

This is supposed to be a ghost baby. Lao Song shook his head and said: There is really such a thing, it seems that this hanged person should be the same person as the ghost baby.

What do you mean? I looked at Lao Song and asked.

The so-called person with the same fate is the person who is glued to the ghost baby, or the person who made the ghost baby, and now it seems that this person should be eaten by the ghost baby.

Backlash?

I looked closely, and the corpse couldn't see its expression anymore, but judging from the movements, his two hands were holding down the ghost baby in a way that seemed to be holding down, as if he didn't want it to climb up, and the ghost baby kept sneering and trying to climb up. In this case, the man wrapped himself and the ghost baby in very thick clothes, and then hanged himself.

I'll see if there's anything else. Leng Bolt shook his head and continued to rummage through his clothes, soon finding a piece of paper that looked brittle.

The paper looked blurry, and it was estimated that it would shatter at the slightest touch, and a few strange-looking symbols were written on the paper with very light ink.

It should be the symbol of the Yin Book, Yuwei, what is the content of it? Lao Song glanced at it and said immediately. нéiУāпGê

Liu Yuwei looked at the symbols on it, thought about it and said: It should be four words: Huangquan leads the way

Yellow Springs leads the way?

Lao Song touched his chin and was a little puzzled: What should your understanding mean?

Yin Shu is a book written for the world of the dead, and these four words should mean that I hope that I will die faster and suffer less. Liu Yuwei thought for a while and said.

It's logical, okay, this corpse won't move for now, put it in the freezer together, and let's find a way to open the coffin now. Lao Song said, pointing to the coffin on the side.

It was the same coffin that was found in that house.

How did you get here? Looking at the volume and size of the coffin, I thought about the door of that room again and asked with some curiosity.

It's very simple, I removed the window in the middle of the night and lifted it out with a simple crane from the window, and I was busy for three hours! Lei Heng laughed.

Actually from the window, really creative.

This coffin is very old, and it is cracked and warped in many places, but judging from the mortise and tenon joint, it should have never been opened.

Originally, it didn't need to be opened, but we haven't figured out why this coffin will block the door by itself, so we still have to open it to see.

Will there be a corpse in it? Lao Song looked at me and asked.

There are no signs of corpse transformation, and there is no special feeling, so it is better to open it and take a look just to be safe. I nodded.

It doesn't matter, there is a three-level jumping corpse in it at most, and I have no problem going it alone! Senior Sister Yuwei, if you're afraid, hide behind my back. Lei Heng said earnestly.

Thank you, it's good for me to be behind Zhang Heng's back, Liu Yuwei whispered.

It's boring!

I looked at the structure of the coffin and nodded to Lao Song.

Then Xiao Zhang, you will be in charge of opening the museum, and let me also see your craftsmanship as the heir of the corpse control family. Old Song said with a smile.

Good. I found the tools I was looking for from the workbench next to me: a hammer and a vise.

Finding the mortise and tenon on the side of the coffin, I tried it and it was relatively strong, so I first clamped one end of the mortise and tenon with a vise, and gently tapped it on the other side with a hammer.

After a few smashes, the mortise and tenon joint began to loosen, and I pulled it out directly with pliers.

As I did, I pulled out the rest of the tenon and tenon joints very smoothly.

Generally speaking, China's coffins are more common than this mortise and tenon joint but pull structure, and the simpler thing is that the coffin lid is covered and directly nailed up with coffin nails.

According to the ranking of the mourning hall, this observation should belong to the person named Wang Shouchang, so let's see what the situation is here.

Holding the coffin in both hands, I jerked it up.

Because it had been closed for too long, the lid and the coffin had been glued together, and I made a snap and the lid opened smoothly.

I flipped the lid of the coffin to the side, and we all looked inside.

For about 10 seconds, everyone didn't move their eyes, and then they looked up at each other.

What is this? Liu Yuwei said dumbfounded.

Whatever it is, I think we're rich! Lei Heng laughed.

Lao Song frowned and looked at me: Xiao Huang, it seems that we must have something wrong

I shook my head, not knowing how to say it.

There was nothing disgusting or horrible in the coffin.

In the corner of one side was something wrapped in what seemed to be oiled paper, and when I took it out, it seemed to be some rotten iron bars, but fortunately I was a fan of standard weapons, and it didn't take much effort to see that this was actually an antique German M18 gun!

German-style M18, known as the flower machine gun in China, is a weapon used by the German army in World War I, and was mass-produced after World War I, but it was quickly eliminated because of performance defects, the design idea of this weapon is simple: the whole gun has 37 parts, which is very convenient to make, but since it is so cost-saving, then the pit daddy is certain: this gun can only be fired in bursts and not single-shot, as long as it starts to fight, it can't stop the rhythm!

However, this kind of gun is famous in China: when Chen Jiongming of the Northern Expeditionary Army rebelled, Ye Ting relied on such a gun to cover the pregnant Song Qingling to fight his way out of the encirclement.

And then there's the corner on the other side, where there's something shiny: jewelry.

I didn't know much about these things, but Liu Yuwei knew very well, I grabbed some from the coffin and showed her, and she immediately identified some of the gold and gemstones as absolutely genuine!

Some of the other things are a little blurry, and I can't tell what they are, but there is something soft like mud in the middle of the whole coffin, and it smells a little strange, I don't know what it is.

Lao Song smoked that strange smoke all year round, and his sense of smell was almost gone, and after smelling it, Leng Zhu sniffed it and said suspiciously: It seems to be cloud soil.

Cloud soil is smoke and earth.

At that time, the tobacco soil that was smuggled in from Yunnan was generally called Yuntu

Looking at these things in the coffin, I couldn't help but sigh: this is a treasure chest at all!

But why is there no body in the coffin, but there are these things? Lao Song shook his head and asked puzzledly: And why did the coffin move by itself?

It's not clear now, but this coffin is definitely not for corpses, but it seems to be a trick used to walk through the smoke and soil before liberation, but why is this thing here? Where are Wang Shouchang's body and coffin now?

Mystery!

I thought I would be able to see the difference when I opened the coffin, but after opening it, I saw a bigger mystery

Forget it, ignore it for now, these things may still be dangerous, put them in the innermost room first. I'm afraid we need to investigate something else, Lao Song muttered to himself.

Something else? I suddenly thought of one thing: By the way, Professor Song, last time I went in with that Zhao Shanfu to see Zhao Shihan's body, Zhao Shanfu once said that there is a woman named Wang Siya here who has a relationship with him, I checked that it should be Freezer No. 44, is there anything strange about this corpse? Why is it here?

That's what you say? Lao Song nodded: I remember. The body was collected by me myself 5 years ago and died in a car accident. As for the reason for receiving this corpse, I can only say that it was because the cause of death of this corpse was very strange.

To put it simply, this woman was one of Zhao Shanfu's employees at the time, but it is not easy to guess whether it has anything to do with Zhao Shanfu, this girl has just graduated from college and has not worked for two years.

The car accident at that time was like this: after Wang Siya worked overtime in Zhao Shanfu's company, she drove a car home in the middle of the night, and there was a friction with a slag truck on the road, and the slag truck was loaded with too many things, because the whole car turned over because of a top-heavy, and the construction waste in the car body smashed directly on the car, because the garbage weighed at least a dozen tons and almost flattened the car directly.

The accident was very tragic at the time, the driver of the slag truck was also seriously injured, Wang Siya was directly stoned to death, and when the police and doctors arrived, the driver of the slag truck was also dead, and there were no witnesses at the scene.

It sounds like a normal car accident, that is, it is a little more tragic, why did you bring the body here? Still puzzled, I asked.

Although Zhao Shanfu personally admitted in front of me that Wang Siya is his woman, but a girl who has just worked for two years can drive to work, if this girl is not a local tyrant at home, then the relationship with Zhao Shanfu does not seem to be difficult to guess.

At that time, the road section of the incident was relatively remote, and no one passed by at all in the middle of the night, but there happened to be a camera that had just been installed, which directly filmed the whole process of the car accident, and the whole process of the car accident looked tragic, but you still came to take a look, and you couldn't tell it clearly with your mouth.

Professor Song took me and Liu Yuwei directly into the small room with a surveillance screen and called up a video stored on the computer.

The video should be filming a section of the road, because it was taken by surveillance five years ago, and the quality of the surveillance probe at that time was still very poor, and I could only barely see the general situation.

Judging from the time displayed on the monitoring probe surface, it should be a summer five years ago, about 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Then, a large truck appeared in the surveillance, which should be the so-called slag truck.