Chapter 9: The Chair Coffin
The architecture of Tugi City is very strange, except for the grandeur, even the houses are strange and different shapes, and no house is the same.
We were very careful, we walked to a door, and stood there, we didn't know what kind of room it was, there was no explanation, it was like an ordinary house, but it looked weird. I glanced at Ling Feng.
"Don't always look at me, I don't have any experience with this, you're a wizard, you should know a lot."
"I'm just like you at the moment."
"No, you can discover Tuji City, and I can't, I may just be a literal hero."
Ling Feng can say that it is interesting.
The door is double-open, I pushed it open, the dust rushed out, choked and coughed, I looked in, it was very dark, I couldn't see clearly, I took the phone and shone it in, there was no light in the strangest room, I was startled, Ling Feng took more than ten steps back, I looked back at him.
"I'm sorry, what I don't understand will be far away."
The light doesn't even shine into the house, the light is cut off, that's what witchcraft can do, obviously we are not welcome here, but the more this happens, the more I want to go in.
"Let's go in together."
"Don't think about it, when I was studying Manchu culture, I encountered such a thing in Heilongjiang, it was so weird, I didn't go in, and the two experts who went in couldn't speak after they came out, and they are still now."
I was shocked, it seems that Ling Feng has encountered a lot of things.
I hesitated to go in, Ling Feng said.
"I think you'd better not go in, although you're a wizard, there are a lot of things in it, this is an ancient city of more than 2,000 years, the old mansion is over a hundred years, and there are a lot of weird things, not to mention the ancient city of more than 2,000 years."
Ling Feng was right, I looked in, and in this moment, I felt an invisible big hand slap on my head, I took a few steps back, sat on the ground, and Venus appeared in my eyes.
Ling Feng was so frightened that he hid to the side, looking at me, it took me a long time to get up, it was indeed a powerful big hand.
"Teacher Ling Feng, I don't think you should be like this."
"I don't suggest you take any chances, or that we have other ways to solve it."
I didn't speak, just looking at an ordinary room and blinding me, what about the other rooms? What about this whole city? Do you just give up? It's not impossible, but curiosity keeps me from it, and there seems to be another force that draws me in, pulling at me, and I must stay in this city and figure everything out.
I was still scared, sitting on the side, staring at the door, like a black mouth, ready to swallow me at any time, Ling Feng sat across from me and said.
"Zhaode, you are a wizard, and I have heard of your witchcraft, but I really don't know what it is."
"You're a researcher of Manchu culture, so don't you know about shamanic witchcraft?"
"Of course, this is a major research topic, the whole world is studying, but it only stays on the totem, I have not seen wizarding witchcraft in the real sense, but everything you do, I am studying, what has happened to you, I am also studying, and many researchers in the country are discussing this issue, and most of them, or rather, no one admits that the supernatural phenomena you do are true."
I looked at Ling Feng and thought he was quite interesting.
"Maybe you didn't see it, but you saw it, and you thought it was a divine discipline. Hopefully you'll have a chance to see it. ”
I looked at the position where I came in, that position is a circle, and I should also be the place to go out, I have to think about this clearly, if I can't go out and stay in this terrible city, I'm afraid I won't live long.
Ling Feng and I kept chatting, and I realized that he was nervous and scared, and in this way, I stopped talking.
The smell of wild rice still wafts here, which makes me feel very comfortable.
I closed my eyes and thought, there is a big hand stretched out in the dark room, what is that hand? Human? It's impossible, it can only be a weird thing, a smart thing, or I haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen it.
I stood up, and Ling Feng asked me nervously.
"What are you doing?"
"We can't sit like this all the time, we need to know the city here."
"You want to find the Morin Sword?"
"Maybe, it depends on fate, something doesn't mean you want to have it."
I didn't go to that dark room again, I looked at a three-story pointed building, I thought it was pretty good, I went over there, Ling Feng still followed, he felt safer to follow me, in fact, I knew that following me was not as safe as him sitting quietly in a place.
I walked to the small pointed building and looked, this one seems to be a bit like the Italian architectural style, quaint and beautiful.
I stared at the entrance of the small building for a long time, and slowly walked inside.
"Zhaode, you have thought clearly, this is not child's play, nor is it cooking."
"Cooking kills, it's not 100% safe."
This thing actually said that the cooking thing is coming, and it seems that the thinking is a little frightened.
The small building is empty, so the light is not bad, where the light here comes from, I haven't found it, or the city was originally under the sun, but we didn't see it, in what way, I don't understand this.
The small building is square, the first floor is empty, and nothing is placed. On the second floor, I saw more than a dozen large chairs, this chair was so luxurious, and it was big, and there was nothing but the chair, and I sat down and sat down with a butt of ash, and the gray was flooded, and in the sun, dancing.
I stood up and turned, I found that only the backrests of these chairs are different, some of the backrests are empty in the middle, and some are real, I immediately remembered that empty means helpless, that is, there are only daughters in the house, there are no boys, it is necessary to use this kind of chair, only the boys in the family are real back chairs.
I thought it was strange that there were thirteen chairs lined up, and it was thirteen.
"What does that mean?"
I didn't speak, I squatted down and looked, the bottom of this chair was very thick, and the backrest had headrests and armrests, like a person, it was comfortable to sit on.
I nodded, walked around the room, looked out, it was indeed good, but there was no winter here? It's going to be cold here, I'm cranky, and I can't concentrate my mind at this time, and that's what makes me the most painful.
After I stepped on the cigarette to death, I asked Ling Feng.
"Have you ever seen a full-style chair like this?"
"No, people with this kind of chair design are quite smart, and they are designed according to the body shape, and it is quite comfortable to sit on."
I walked over and patted the chair, and there was a sound that said, the seat was empty.
I watched, and suddenly I realized, my sweat came down, and my expression only changed instantaneously.
"I think this should be a coffin chair."
"What? Is it a chair for officials to sit on? It's really going to be enjoyable. ”
"The coffin of the coffin."
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, only to realize at this time that he shivered for a moment, and then his legs were shaking.
"Are you scared?"
"Do I have that?"
I thought to myself, a person who is engaged in Manchu literature should have no less to do with coffins, more things and cultures are found from things left in the past, especially coffins, there is more culture in them, the process from birth to death.
Whether my guess is right or not, I don't know, so I have to open it and see, I look at the chair, there should be a place that can be opened.
"Do you want to open them up?"
"Of course."
"The coffins are very evil, there is one among the people I know, that year was a coffin found in a Suoyang City found in Changchun, it should be four or five hundred years old, it is full of corpses, the clothes are intact, this person took a thing, I didn't expect it, he died the next day, that thing was a pendant, he wore it around his neck, and he was strangled by that thing."
"Of course, I wouldn't touch these things lightly."
I'm also terrified of the coffin.
At the armrest of the chair coffin, I touched it, and there were two bumps underneath, round, very slippery, I didn't move, looked at Ling Feng and said.
"Teacher Ling, what do you look at these two pimples for?"
Ling Feng glanced at me and said.
"I know what you mean, I'm not going to touch it."
This old guy is shrewd, he might as well bring Ma Jin in. I stretched out and touched it, and the old fellow ran to the door, and I pulled it.
I pulled hard, no, top, not line, turn, really turned, "dang", scared me, the chair turned up, and then I just howled loudly, I scared myself.
My guess was right, it was a corpse, the headrest of the chair was the head, the support was the arm, anyway, the whole person was a chair.
I took a few steps back and looked at it in a daze, this is really strange, the chair coffin, it turned out to be a chair coffin, they sat on the chair, and there was a corpse inside, I could really think of it.
I pressed the lid down.
"Sorry to bother, I didn't mean to, I'm curious."
I slowly exited and went up to the third floor.
"You're still on?"
"Teacher Ling Feng, before I get angry, you'd better find a safe place and stay by yourself."
Ling Feng wanted to know more, which would be a great subject for his Manchu studies, and perhaps these would make him famous overseas and become a master of Manchu cultural studies.
I still followed me, this time I took out the camera, last time I didn't take out the image, he was so scared that he was yelling in the middle of the night, such a strange thing, maybe he hadn't seen it.
There is a door upstairs, and it is also empty, which makes me unable to understand, does Tuji City like this kind of thing?
I looked in from the empty space, and Ling Feng touched me behind me, but didn't say anything.
"You'd better not touch me at this time."
He didn't speak, inside were beds, thirteen beds, as they should be. I looked back at Ling Feng, he was gone, he was really gone, he might have really been scared and went downstairs.
When I looked in again, I felt someone touch me again, and I turned my head sharply, no, really no.
I knew that something was wrong, Ling Feng didn't go down, I should know that he had been following me all along, he didn't go down so fast, when I realized this, I knew that the person who touched me was not Ling Feng.
I looked in again, and saw a man lying on the bed, the clothes were colorful, the colors were still so fresh, and there was a hood over his face.
I thought, I can't go in and see where Ling Feng goes.
I went down, it was an accented step, two footsteps, and I coincided, I still heard it, I stopped, the sound of the foot also stopped, that is, someone followed me, not far away.
I continued to walk, coming out of the small building, I didn't see Ling Feng, and I didn't find it when I looked around, I realized that Ling Feng didn't move anything, so it would be like this, the person who followed me, or something, so that I didn't have any bottom in my heart.
I thought, when the time comes, I'll go out, and I don't know a lot of things here.