Chapter 22: The Maid of the Living Burial
I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming woke up, took a closer look, sat up and looked, as if nothing had happened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but the tone in the cave is a little colder, maybe it's just a sensory difference.
"Fatty, Momo, cold dog!"
Wu Ming shouted a few times, but no one answered at all, the ancient tomb was empty, and there was only a buzzing echo when he shouted. But listen carefully, it seems that someone over there has no text, what Tuoba has no text, and the text on it is Hu Wen or something, and I can't hear it intermittently. It feels like listening to the radio in the car, and the signal is not good.
Wu Ming followed the direction of the sound, and the more he walked, the quieter it became, and he saw a pink granite sarcophagus, surrounded by stone pillars with reliefs, these relief stone pillars looked like a coffin, but it was destroyed, and it looked like a ruined wall. Those reliefs have been corrupted by the years and look like slag, Wu Ming touched it with his hand, and a piece fell down with a bang, and orange transparent cysts similar to insect eggs appeared, which looked soft and could glow on their own like fireflies.
"What are these things?"
Wu Ming was quite puzzled, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, for fear that this thing was poisonous. Poof, the bag that saw the wind broke at once, and a thing like a beetle crawled out of it, with a small head, black all over, and the body was covered with this slime, seeing Wu Ming, the two little guys stood up and maintained a hostile state. As soon as it stood up, Wu Ming saw the delicate human facial features from that little head.
Wu Ming was frightened into a cold sweat by this delicate facial features, stepped on it with one foot, and with a snort, he trampled on this terrifying-looking little guy, and the yellow slime stained his shoes.
Before I had time to complain, the stone pillars on the relief crackled like firecrackers during the New Year, and those skins had a chain reaction, bursting one by one.
These beetles with slime raised their position in the food chain as soon as they were more, and they rushed towards Wu Ming desperately, and when they rubbed against the ground, they made a piercing and sharp grinding sound like iron armor.
Wu Ming turned around and ran, and there were more and more beetles, chasing after him like a tide.
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Mo Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at the hole he came from, with doubts all over his face.
"What's wrong? Momo! ”
"I feel that Wu Ming ran out of there just now."
"Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely, every time I am very hurt, I don't shed tears, I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings that take me through despair."
"Fatty, now is not the time to write prose."
"Momo, this is the lyrics! I think you have to sing some sad songs with a smile on your face once in a while, so that it fits the positioning of your vase. ”
"Yes, I'm a vase, what are you doing suspiciously? Sister Qingqing, what is written on it? ”
"This is a woman's tomb, the owner of the tomb is Murong Mu's concubine, it shouldn't even be a concubine, judging from the text above, she is just a maid of Murong Mu's wife, after Murong Mu's wife died, she was buried here."
Living burial, this title sounds a little creepy, but the fat man said very calmly: "In ancient times, maids had no status, even if they were buried together, they were only buried alive in the tomb, there is a coffin, and Mrs. Murong Mu is not kind to him." ”
"That's not what is written on the relief, and when I explained it just now, I thought it was a little cruel, so I omitted it."
"Can we have a full version?"
Murong Mu's original wife is not a model of virtuous and virtuous at all, she grew up on horseback, her skin is rough, she has a bucket waist, she doesn't wash her hands when she eats, she doesn't rinse her mouth when she sleeps at night, and holding her feels like hugging a wild horse that has escaped, and when she snaps at night, the scene of being trampled by iron hooves makes me feel amazing and exciting when I think about it.
But with overwork, the body will be hollowed out.
Murong Mu is a man who likes to enjoy, he doesn't like the heavy mouth of beasts, and Mrs. Murong's maid, although she also slept with Murong and grew up on horseback.
But this maid was born with light bones, burnt skin, the same wheat color as baked, a high nose bridge, and a bumpy figure. Murong Mu likes to be with this kind of girl, looking gentle like water, and he also likes the way she closes her eyes and makes a breathing sound.
When Murong Mu was alive, she couldn't pay the public grain, so Mrs. Murong endured it, watching this maid's status rise, and endured it again. But unfortunately, Murong Mu died first.
The maid was destined for a tragic fate, her head was encased in a triangular bronze forged box, her hands and feet were chained, her belly was cut open, and two corpses that ate human flesh were placed in her belly. Then he sealed her in a fine granite sarcophagus, in which the maid was bitten off by insects and her intestines were broken, and she died of pain, but her head was sealed with bronze and she could not make a sound, her hands and feet were locked, and it was useless to struggle.
Leng Goudan felt goosebumps on his body fall to the ground when he heard this, so he complained to Qingqing: "Things like this should be omitted." ”
Qingqing was very unhappy when she heard this, and asked loudly: "Who said just now that I wanted to listen to the full version." ”
The fat man immediately pointed at the cold dog with a high spirit......
Wu Ming ran desperately, shouting everyone's names, and ran all the way to the cemetery, and there was not even a figure.
"In the process of escaping, you shouted the fat man seventy-eight times, the cold dog egg twenty-three times, the handsome monk ninety-five times, and the Qingqing once."
In Stephen Chow's movie, the reincarnation of Bodhi likes to count this to prove who Sun Wukong loves? Therefore, Wu Ming thought that the sound of this urn also had this habit.
"How many times have I shouted Momo?"
"Who is Momo?"
"Then you can't let Momo know about this."
Wu Ming walked forward as he spoke, and finally saw clearly the guy in front of him, it was a woman, with a shy belly, looking like a pregnant woman, wearing a triangular hood, and wearing iron chains on her hands and feet.
"It's all children's mothers, don't take this non-materialist route, it's not good to scare adults and children."
Wu Ming thought that someone was pretending to be scary like this, and walked forward again, only to see that the woman was caressing her bulging belly, and there was something the size of a fist, squirming back and forth on the thin belly.
Wu Ming stopped in place, he heard the sound of the urn and muttered to himself: "When he gets close in a while, my mother will catch him and let you satisfy your hunger, remember to keep some for your mother, children, learn to share." ”
Wu Ming's eyes were staring at the woman's belly, the woman's triangular copper head was facing Wu Ming, both of them were silent for a while, Wu Ming turned around and ran.
The woman shook her hand, and the chain flew in the air, as if she was alive, and went straight to Wu Ming's head. At this moment, a rough hand reached out and firmly grasped the chain. With a strong pull, the woman was thrown out, and the woman hit the grave, and her thin belly burst open at once.
The stomach has long been rotten, and the blood that flows out is black, and in the black liquid, a large number of corpse insects, raised high, with a small head with human facial features, emitted a piercing buzzing sound, and the whole cave was the same as the cicada, and began to hum one after another, and the walls of the tomb fell one after another, and more and more corpse insects squeezed out of the soil.
"Run!" Wu Ming shouted vigorously.
"Where are you going?"
"Follow me!"
"Where are you going?"
"Big brother, our nervous escape! Let's stop laughing, okay? ”