Chapter 261: The Hanging Coffin Tomb

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Cha Wenbin was holding a wooden stick in the shape of firewood in his hand, and those who didn't know must have thought that he had gotten a broken piece of wood from somewhere, but Chaozi saw at a glance that the material of the wooden stick was extraordinary, it was a high-quality golden silk nanmu!

This guy actually deducted such a piece from the coffin board, and now the piece of wood is incomplete. Baidu search to see the latest chapters // [ka"/text first book river // you know, at that time, the golden silk nanmu could already be sold as gold, not to mention the things that contain history and culture, just the lacquer painting, if you get it to the antique market, it is a sky-high price!

But in Cha Wenbin's eyes, this is just a prop he needs.

In this life, when he is alive, he spends the longest time with bed. Therefore, you can do nothing at home, except for a good bed. After death, buried in the ground is accompanied by darkness and earth, and perhaps it is necessary to sleep in that coffin for centuries, so this thing is the object that accompanies people for the longest time.

Anything that has been with people for a long time will be stained with smells. For example, clothes, such as bed sheets, only need to smell to know which person the smell on the dress belongs to. This is the living, but so is the dead.

The living have the breath of the living, and the dead naturally have the smell of the dead. On this coffin board, the breath left by the day and night for thousands of years is naturally indispensable. Cha Wenbin naturally doesn't have such a superb sense of smell, and he doesn't need that sense of smell, he naturally has the method of a Taoist priest to deal with it.

In ancient times, if you want to harm a person, you only need to get the things he usually uses, even if they are thousands of miles away, you can make that person suffer from vicious illnesses and eventually die with a whimper, this is the real killing invisible.

Evil magic is also derived from the mysterious laws of nature, and most of the principles are the same as the Taoist Taoist Taoism of incomparable justice. After thousands of years of evolution, the witchcraft of the ancient Qiang people has been absorbed by different people, which contains the way of heaven and earth change, and has also created all kinds of incredible methods in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's just that, sometimes, evil magic can also be used to do something right.

Cha Wenbin took the wooden stick, and in Chaozi's violent eyes, he decisively stretched out into the raging fire.

There is no need for an altar, no need for incense paper, people will always remember the direction of home, even if it is a trace of breath left thousands of years after death, they will still not forget. Home is the ultimate belonging of all people, and the emperor will be no exception!

"It's best to keep quiet." Cha Wenbin said, and then when the wooden stick was completely burned, he blew out the fire in the front section with a fierce breath, and in an instant, billowing smoke came out of the front part of the wooden stick.

Everyone stared at this legendary Taoist priest with strong skills, but they saw him sitting on the edge of the cliff with the wooden stick, his eyes looking into the distance. The edge of this cliff has always been a place where the wind is strong, and the mountain wind blows one after another, blowing the flames on the ground and dancing wantonly, and also blowing the smoke into a ball and slowly dispersing in the air.

Sinking his mind, Cha Wenbin no longer looked at the cliff, nor at the wooden stick, and when the eyebrows on his left side were gently raised, he read in his mouth: "The mixed yuan breathes in the abyss, and the soul gathers and returns to the vast; Qiankun shakes upside down often, and a real person sends you on a trip! ”

Immediately, with a paper talisman in his right hand, he sprinkled it in the sky, and before he saw the open flame, it had already spontaneously combusted, and slowly floated towards the endless abyss valley.

Then, as if tightening the pocket, the mountain wind stopped in an instant, and even the birds that had always been the most popular in the forest did not know why they stopped at the same time, and a boundless aura of resentment slowly pressed down between heaven and earth.

Strange things began to happen, the sun seemed to have set early before it had gone down for an hour, and the surrounding sky began to become a little darker, in fact, some heavy clouds drifted from nowhere to hide the light of the sunset.

That world is never related to the day, and the night is their favorite.

The smoke burned by the golden silk nanmu has a very special taste, not fragrant, nor smelly, it is quaint, and it is the kind of legend that has been left to tell the world through the years.

Cha Wenbin opened his eyes, still hovering in front of him by the smoke, they seemed to be looking for something, but there were more and more accumulations, neither drifting nor dispersing.

Ancient witchcraft slowly began to read from Cha Wenbin's mouth, and the unknown words and incomprehensible rhythm made the smoke extremely excited, and it kept rolling wantonly in front of him.

Home is where you should go, though, this home is your grave!

Suddenly, the smoke seemed to have found its direction, and it sank down sharply, drifting towards the bottom of the valley. There was not a single wind, which was an unnatural phenomenon, and the smoke actually went down. Looking at the people, they were amazed, this Taoist priest is really different from ordinary people.

There was a pig slaughterer, who had visited the General's Temple in person, and said with a look of admiration: "It's the black dog he raised, all of them are the reincarnation of the Howling Dog, and he is a god." ”

What made Cha Wenbin a little strange was that the smoke didn't seem to come down to the bottom of the cliff, and when it reached the middle of the cliff, about fifty meters high, it kept wandering there, and it began to disappear.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: it turned out to be a hanging coffin tomb!

This is a rare hanging coffin tomb in the Jiangnan area, this form of tomb, common in the southwest ethnic minorities. First, there are many limestone geological structures over there, which belong to karst landforms, and the rocks are easy to be eroded into caves for rice coffins, and second, the Central Plains people pay more attention to entering the soil for safety, and will not expose the coffin to the air. This was a big surprise to Cha Wenbin, who originally thought that there was a large tomb under this valley.

He told Chaozi about this discovery, and Chaozi had seen such things, so several people immediately began to set up the scene, and if they wanted to see it, they had to go down to the tomb and find Allah.

The texture of granite is not ordinarily hard, but the trekking rope can only be tied to those big trees, Chaozi asked while setting up a rope: "You say, that Ah Fa cripple can also be in that hole?" ”

"Why go down, he doesn't have wings!" A pig killer looks at Chaozi like an idiot, does this need to be asked? Under such natural conditions, how can he get down as a person with unfavorable legs and feet.

Cha Wenbin didn't know the bottom of his heart, according to common sense, the possibility of Ah Fa in the hanging coffin tomb is almost zero, although the first purpose of going up the mountain is to find people, and then to get rid of the pair of evil masters, but the clues seem to be broken here, so I have to take a look at the pair of people first.

Chaozi was naturally the first to go down, but in fact, except for the four of them, the rest of the people were all left behind. This kind of thing of sliding fifty meters and then going to find a tomb is very dangerous, everyone understands. Ah Fa said that he was from the village, but no one wanted to risk his life for this. Cha Wenbin naturally understood in his heart, so he beckoned others to be responsible for watching the rope on it.

Because the cliff is almost vertical, you can't see the entrance to the cave when you look down.

When Chaozi slipped to the approximate position, his eyes lit up, and a black hole really appeared, not much the size of a door, and the door was sporadically overgrown with weeds and rocks. Chaozi grabbed the rope and swung back and forth, and his body went in like this.

After confirming the safety, the other three also descended to the halfway up the mountain one after another, squeezing on a platform about one square meter larger, which was not an ordinary pleasant feeling.

Cha Wenbin looked inside, it was pitch black, and he just wanted to poke his head in, when there was a sudden roar of "fluttering" inside, and Chaozi immediately shouted: "Be careful, squat!" Then he immediately held down Cha Wenbin's head and squatted down, and a group of jet-black things instantly rushed out of it, which turned out to be a group of bats.

Look at the embarrassment of these four people, if it weren't for the superson's cleverness, being rushed by these things, it would be easy for people to fall into this valley without standing steadily.

"Looks like it's a treasure." Cha Wenbin said, "The hanging coffin tomb is also called the house of the earth immortals, and people in ancient times believed that the immortals lived in the clouds and mist and were vacated, and this place was in line with this meaning. In addition, there are bats in it, bats have been regarded as auspicious symbols since ancient times, and bats are the same as the gospel, so it seems that we have to go in and have a good look. ”

As he spoke, a few people turned on the flashlight, and Dashan hugged the paper man, a little twisted, and walked at the end. Cha Wenbin just wanted to step on his feet, but Zhuo Xiong behind him touched his chin and said, "Wait, someone here has already come." ”

Cha Wenbin didn't understand what he meant, Zhuo Xiong raised the spotlight to shine on the thick layer of bat droppings on the ground, and a string of human shoe prints were clearly visible.

It's a picture that makes them feel a little frightened: "The toes are pointing outward, and this guy seems to be coming out of the inside!" ”

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