Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Jade Corpse Chrysalis

The fat man was sitting on the ground, but suddenly he jumped up with a scream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info All of us were attracted by his inexplicable behavior, and we saw that the fat man was sticking a twig in his ass.

I couldn't help laughing, this is impartial with the branches, just inserted in the fat man's ****. No wonder the fat man jumped up like a burning butt and pulled it out. The painful bared teeth grinned while touching his ass and scolded: "Damn, this year is really unfavorable, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and I even had to bully Lao Tzu with a branch." ā€

The fat man tossed the branch aside, turned around and kicked the great dead tree with his foot where I had tied the rope before. But before the fat man's feet fell, the jade corpse chrysalis buried in the dead tree suddenly moved. The fat man was not frightened again, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"What the fuck is this? How is there a coffin again? The fat man pointed to the jade coffin, which was already shaking very obviously, and said with a look of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I haven't had time to introduce you to new partners. I found out when I tied the rope just now, but I didn't have time to tell you about it then. It's a chrysalis inside, but the body inside is supposed to be a little girl. You see this is a coffin, not even half the size of an adult's coffin. I pointed to the jade coffin that was shaking in the branches, and to be honest, I had seen it in one of my master's books.

"This should be a tree burial, in fact, this kind of funeral method is still relatively common in our China." Cui Linghong pointed to the jade coffin that was shaking more and more, and continued to give us popular science: "The most common tree burial should belong to the Yi area, and there is still a legend about tree burial in the Yi area. In the Han Dynasty, when Zhuge Liang was alive, the concubine of the Yi ancestor General Meng Huo died. Meng Shu asked his subordinates to wrap their bodies in silk and satin and bury them on the green pine tree. People singing around the trees? Singing, dancing, mourning this beautiful concubine. Local people also say that after the tree burial, the bones fell from the tree, which was difficult to deal with, so the bones wrapped in silk satin were packed with buckets, or put them in the tree holes, and some said that they were put in the mourning room, which was called 'ghost bucket'. ā€

It seems that there is a knowledgeable person here, and it is very convenient to encounter things that you don't understand. I was just about to praise her, but I heard Cui Linghong frown and continued: "It's just that there are generally only four forms of tree burial, which are hanging the corpse on the tree, binding the corpse to the tree, placing the corpse on the platform, and burying it in the tree hole. In my opinion, this kind should be regarded as hanging the corpse on the tree, that is, the coffin is placed on the branch and hanged. This kind of burial method is generally used by the Yao people of Mongolia or Dayao Mountain. After two years, if the coffin falls to the ground, it means that the deceased has been forgiven, and the soul has ascended to heaven, and if the coffin does not fall to the ground, it means that the sins of the deceased have not been forgiven, and the shaman priest prays for him. The strange thing about the coffin here is that it is a child buried inside, and it is not like any of the four common burial methods. It's just that it's closest to hanging from a tree, or because the trees here are already dead. ā€

"According to you, the reason why this coffin is shaking so much is because the child in it has committed some great crime? Didn't you say that you would see the results in two years? Could it be that this little girl has only been dead for two years? Is this a sign of a corpse? The thin monkey asked, changing the magazine for his gun.

"In my opinion, this is not a tree burial at all. Instead, corpses are raised, and most tree burials are without coffins. Even if there is a coffin, it is a very simple thin-skinned coffin. Look closely at this little girl's face, with its green fangs, which looks like a normal tree burial. The fat man walked ahead of him, and was already very close to the jade coffin, and said as he looked at it.

"The Ninth Murder Baby!" I don't know why, I heard the fat man say that this was a corpse, and then I saw the appearance of the little girl in the jade coffin, and such a word suddenly popped up in my head.

"What is the Ninth Murder Baby?" Cui Linghong was perhaps frightened by this new word, and hurriedly hid behind me. It's just that at this time, it's too late to explain. The jade coffin had completely cracked, and the fanged child inside the coffin had opened his eyes. I didn't have time to think about it, I was grinding my fists and preparing to do a fat job, while urging Cui Linghong and the thin monkey to retreat quickly.

We panicked and ran deeper into the trees. It was only a short distance before we had to stop. Because there are more and more jade corpses here, the dense jade sarcophagus looms in the huge dead wood.

All the jade sarcophagus coffins are about the same size, and there is also such a little girl with a green face and fangs placed inside. The whole body is ****, and the dark purple blood vessels are like poisonous snakes, almost about to drill out from under the skin. All the jade sarcophagus we passed through shook at this moment. As more and more jade sarcophagus shook, the thousands of jade sarcophagus in the entire cave also began to shake.

At this time, the Ninth Fierce Infant behind him, who had already woken up, had already let out a creepy laugh. The laughter was getting closer and closer, forcing us to take a detour and try to go back.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Ninth Murderous Infant was not yet a mortal threat to us, I quickly explained to everyone in a long and short story: "This thing is a very vicious method of raising corpses, pulling a nine-month-old baby out of a woman's womb alive. Then they were fed the flesh and blood of eight other babies of the same kind, and the ones who survived were all perverted things. Don't try to fight this thing, the four of us are no match at all. What's more, there are thousands of Ninth Murder Babies who are about to wake up here, and it will be difficult to leave a whole corpse at that time. ā€

When everyone saw that I was so jealous of this Ninth Murderous Baby, they immediately knew how terrible this thing was. Hurriedly followed me and retreated towards the waterhole first, but the Ninth Fierce Infant behind him was like a maggot attached to the bone, and he couldn't shake it off.

When we retreated to the edge of the waterhole, we found that the Ninth Murder Baby, who had awakened first, had not attacked us. Instead, they looked at us playfully like a cat and a mouse.

"Fuck, this thing still has an IQ? How do I feel like she's trying to get enough of us before she comes to slaughter? The fat man was holding his gun in a rage, and if I hadn't stopped it, I would have pulled the trigger and swept it over.