Chapter 70: The ghost coffin of Bai Lu

The fat man and I were stunned, I never expected Cailiu to use the knife without saying a word, and then I reacted to a heart-piercing pain on my arm, I was about to take a few steps back and ask her what she wanted, but Cailiu grabbed my arm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't move."

Then she pointed the mouth of the crystal bottle at the bloody mouth on my arm, and in a short time, the crystal bottle in her hand was already soaked with my blood.

Seeing this, I realized that Cailiu was borrowing blood to do things, and this kind of thing was better to say in advance, and it scared me to death just now. The fat man also smiled and teased me: "Hey, it turned out to be borrowing blood?" Fortunately, it's not a borrowing head to lead the army......" I was about to sneer at each other, but the fat man suddenly asked Cailiu seriously: "But the heroine...... What are you doing with Don's blood? ”

Cailiu didn't reply to the fat man's words, but only handed a bottle of blood to the fat man, "Aim at that coffin." ”

There was no wind in the ancient tomb, it was surprisingly quiet all around, there were dew drops splashing on the top of the tentacles of the corpse vine ferns, and layers of ripples fell in the blood ditch below, and as soon as the ghost words in Cailiu's words got into my ears, I felt that the temperature around me seemed to drop suddenly, making me shiver. The fat man obviously understood what Cailiu meant, but he didn't quite understand, he looked at me, and I shook my head. But since Cailiu has ordered, then just do it.

That's right, I thought about it while looking at the fat man rolling up his sleeves and preparing to throw the blood bottle, and that's right, after all, those who were hit just now are all thousand-year-old corpses, what else can ancient corpses have besides dead skin and rotten bones? Maybe it can be done with the blood of a living person, and it's hard to say what blood sacrifice is needed in this ghost place, but Cailiu's experience is really much more sophisticated than ours.

Thinking about it, the fat man was already full of energy, "Whew! I saw that his attitude was very rigorous, and I couldn't help but rejoice: fortunately, it was my own family, if I brought a clumsy outsider, I would have to go into ischemic shock if I threw it a few more times.

But...... Why does it have to be my blood?

I thought, maybe women's blood and yin qi can't be used, and the fat man is definitely not a child's body, so it should be used by me......

"Bang dang!" The crystal bottle soaked in blood smashed on the lid of the corpse vine coffin, and the blood stains that burst out were like splashing ink, staining the coffin with blood, and it looked very shocking; But it's also strange to say, as soon as my blood touched the surface of the coffin, the behemoth vegetation in front of me began to tremble slightly, only in the blink of an eye, the whole Emperor Hidden Corpse Vine Fern actually began to writhe wildly as if it had been electrified, and the fat man and I were unprepared, we were all shocked and retreated, lest this monster explode itself or suddenly attack.

But none of this happened in the end, and in just a few moments, the Emperor Hidden Corpse Vine Fern in front of me gradually withered and withered, and by the time I got up from the ground, it had shrunk to the point that it was completely dead.

"Hey?! Old Tang, I can't imagine that you still have poison in your blood! "The fat man is happy but he doesn't forget to squeeze me, I didn't look at him angrily, and my heart is also sudden, is the child's blood so powerful? That's too powerful, isn't it?

But anyway, the tentacles of the corpse vine fern are solved, by the way-

"Now...... Can it be passed? ”

I looked at the last canal in front of the coffin and asked Cailiu worriedly.

Cailiu didn't speak, but she took the lead in pacing towards the coffin.

The fat man clapped his hands, his eyes were almost slitted with laughter, and he said to me while following the colorful willow: "Hey, cousin, don't worry, your blood is not in vain, my brother will take the ancient test of this old zongzi now, and give you a breath, ah." ”

This has to be changed on weekdays, I have to talk to the fat man about the poor straw, but this time I am very tired, and I don't have the strength to argue with him, wave my hand and tell him to shut up, hurry up and get down to business.

As Cailiu said, the terrifying barrier that melted people into the invisible disappeared, and the three of us crossed the last canal before and after all of them were safe, until I looked at the one-foot-high cypress coffin in front of me, and my little heart that had been hanging for a long time was a little bit of relief.

The fat man's courage seemed to have recovered a lot, and he looked around and didn't see any clues, so he directly touched the coffin with his hand, and I saw that Cailiu didn't say anything, so he didn't stop it, just let him be careful. The fat man touched it a few times and immediately retreated.

"Hey? Old Tang, how is this wooden coffin like an ice coffin, it is very frozen, and there is no gap under the coffin lid, the old method will definitely not work. ”

The old way he said was to insert a crowbar to pry the coffin lid, and I heard him say it like an expert, so I couldn't help but glance at him, and at the end, I also leaned over to see this strange burial tool that Cailiu called the Bailu ghost coffin.

This coffin made of cypress wood is erected on the flat ground, looking at the bottom, it is not difficult to speculate that the tomb owner should be buried into the coffin first, and then plant the corpse vine fern in the same position as the outer coffin, the ancient tomb hierarchy is extremely strict, the more noble the identity is the more the number of coffins, so far I have been fortunate to see the most set of nine-layer coffin masters, of course, the nine-layer coffin treatment is not something that ordinary people can afford, so it is relatively rare.

The coffin in front of me rose from the ground, standing up more than three meters high, if it wasn't for the burial of some behemoth, then there must be a few layers of coffins inside, I twisted my eyebrows tentatively touched the cypress coffin with my fingers, indeed as the fat man said, the feeling of the fingertips is similar to touching the ice. The geographical location of Yin Valley is in the subtropics, long summer without winter, rain into autumn, this must have nothing to do with the climate, I thought about it, it is estimated that it is the reason why the heart of the corpse vine fern is wrapped, and I looked at it again, and sure enough, there is no gap between the lids, it seems that this coffin originally did not have a coffin lid.

Seeing this, I was very confused, there is no coffin without a lid, could it be that Cailiu is wrong? This is not a secondary coffin at all? But all kinds of signs show that this is indeed a burial tool for secondary burials? I muttered in my heart for a blink of an eye, and saw that the sun and moon board on both sides were covered with a few finger-sized gaps that were sloping downward, and I didn't know what it was for.

The fat man listened for a while and didn't understand what the sun and moon board was, I saw that he didn't even know this kind of common sense, so he told him that the general coffin is made of wood, the coffin lid and the bottom of the coffin are commonly known as the sky and the earth, the left and right pieces are the sun and the moon, and the front and back two square pieces of short material are called the color head and color tail, adding up to a total of four long and two short six pieces of wood, but the coffin lid is covered after the death of the person, so it is only called "three long and two short", three long and two short is also another name for death.

"Hmm...... Hey, Don, do you think the gap on the side will be used for ventilation? The fat man thought for a moment and reasoned.

The fat man is obviously, listening to him has no score, I can't speak for a while, as far as my experience is concerned, no matter how ever-changing the coffin coffin material and exterior decoration I have seen, I have indeed never encountered a type like today's coffin without a lid, which is rare and strange, and ignorance is indeed ignorant.

I scratched my head slightly embarrassed, saying that I had never seen this style of burial tools, after all, the tombs of ancient times were not so easy to find, and as far as the current situation is concerned, I am afraid that if you want to open the coffin, you can only rely on fate.

The fat man was almost amused by me, and after laughing and scolding a few words, he said that if I didn't investigate his criminal responsibility, then he would directly smash the coffin board, anyway, there is a way to open the coffin.

Originally, the atmosphere was eased a lot, and when the fat man talked about the archaeological work, my heart instantly fell to the bottom, and now I think about it, I sacrificed so many colleagues in Yin Valley, and the fate of our archaeological team after going out is probably also stormy, and the day is waning.

The fat man saw that my face had changed, and he closed his mouth very interestingly, Cailiu listened to our conversation quietly, shook his head and said, "Don't be so troublesome, the key to opening the coffin is on Caitou." ”

I and the fat man were stunned, and then understood, three meters high is not a problem, the fat man acts as a human ladder, I climbed to the top of the cypress coffin with five divided by two, as Cailiu said, there is indeed a finger-long groove at the head of the coffin, and the width looks like it can barely be stuffed into three five-cent coins.

Cailiu asked me to find a random hard object to insert into it, and I can use it for anything, just evacuate as soon as I finish it. I touched my body, the only eligible thing was the Yi knife I had been carrying, and I didn't think much about it, I followed her words one by one, put the blade into the groove and pressed it hard, and I didn't care about it after I finished it in one go, and quickly returned to their side.

As soon as I stood firmly on my front feet, the cypress coffin behind me made a series of creaking sounds of wooden teeth clinking, which sounded very bad, it felt very like triggering some terrible built-in mechanism, and the sound of repeated ringing made people's hearts tremble, and I quickly turned back to look.

When I look at the cypress coffin again, its appearance has completely undergone a qualitative change, the previous standard format of four long and two short is now indescribably weird, accompanied by a dull creaking sound of machinery, the whole coffin is like a delicate flower, changing from the middle of the position to bloom layer by layer

- It's actually a coffin with a secondary tooth!

I was so surprised that I could barely close my mouth, this thing was a rarity!

As the name suggests, the tooth coffin is also a form of tomb, but it is very rare, this kind of coffin is not so much a burial tool for collecting the body, but directly said that it is a pair of carefully made large-scale machine equipment - in short, the tooth coffin itself is a sub-organ, the only difference is that this kind of organ coffin is generally not lethal, the official archaeology will call this kind of tomb a deformation coffin, and the folk thieves call it a flower bucket or a flower box, but whether it is official or folk, this kind of burial style has indeed not been seen by few people.

In addition to Lu Ban and Zhuge Kongming, these well-known masters, the ancient capable craftsmen are as many as a cow's hair, I have seen more than once in the history books that a certain dynasty and a certain generation of a certain person in a certain year, a certain month and a certain place, with wooden materials to make a bird that can take off for a few days, make a wooden cow that can go down to the field and plough the land for a few days, and even in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were rumors that the wooden boat could fly hundreds of miles, although these crafts are now lost, but they have also appeared in the river of tomb culture, and the tooth coffin tomb is the most representative one.

Of course, it is also the most boring and evil one.