Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Jade-Faced Fox
Genius one second to remember how small รท love โ goes? Speaking โ the Internet, to provide you with wonderful novels to read [novel] So, Cha Wenbin felt more and more necessary, he felt that this was a signal, an important signal, those people may not all come for gold, the fox at the bottom of the main coffin seems to be the point, because a whole Savage Tun fox appears the most, whether it is the mural legend or what they saw with their own eyes, all this seems to be inseparable from that fox!
Returning to the empty room again, it had been cleaned all over again, not only did it not seem empty, but it made people feel more and more depressed. The fat man's words couldn't have been more appropriate, "How do I think those corpses have been removed by me, but they are still here!" He tapped the bricks on the ground with his foot and said, "There were two of them here, and I can still remember their appearance, as if they hadn't been moved at all." โ
Cha Wenbin closed his eyes and whispered, "The body has been removed, but the ghost is still there." The best proof is that I lit incense outside, and they are trapped here with the owner of the tomb forever. โ
Immediately, the fat man felt goosebumps all over his body, for fear that as soon as he turned around, Chen Huanan would stand behind him bleeding from all over his body.
"Don't worry, you won't be troubled," Cha Wenbin took the gossip mirror and looked around: "It's all some poor ghosts, the coffin on it is pressed, you can do it." โ
The moment the kerosene sprayed up, countless insects the size of white sesame seeds were stuck together and fell down, and a strong smell of kerosene filled the burial chamber, which was pungent. With the slipping of a match, "boom", the large ball of fire began to spread, and the place where the fat man sprayed suddenly burned into a sea of fire.
But the fire was fleeting, and even so, he could smell a burnt smell, and the chain was still a little hot to the touch, and the fat man checked again and again to make sure that there was no major problem, and put on his sturdy rubber gloves and began to pull the chain down.
With the sound of the pulley "creaking" on the top, the coffin slowly began to descend, how many years ago it rode up like this, and many years later, it finally fell to the ground with this sound.
Touching the gorgeous lacquer surface, the years seem to penetrate history, this is not a coffin at all, but a beautiful work of art!
The fucking fat man said to Miao's father: "I think it's more than enough to pull this thing out and give it to Luomen, but I don't know if the cultural relics dealers accept the coffin now, this handicraft is fine, after so many years, the paint surface is still as bright as new, and there is no crack." ๏ผโ
Father Miao said to him: "This kind of craftsmanship has been lost, the lacquerware craft before the Han Dynasty can be said to have reached its peak, if you can not brute force, you will not brute force, be careful to open it." โ
Touching the lower edge of the coffin with his hand, any coffin, whether an emperor or a commoner, was sealed with a wedge, and as long as the wedge was found, it could be gently knocked out. The fat man waited carefully, this coffin was worth a lot, after several wedges were all opened in turn, he and Ye Qiu stood on their front and back feet, and the two of them whispered: "One, two, three!" Rise! โ
The heavy coffin was finally opened, and I thought there would be a coffin in it, but to people's surprise, there was only one mask in it!
A crystal clear mask, an elongated nose and eyes that slanted upwards, a finished red gem at the mouth, and even the eyelashes and beard are carved to life, except for the empty eyeballs.
This is a jade-faced fox, its size is similar to the face of a real person, except that the coffin is empty, and the fat man repeatedly attaches himself to it and knocks it, but it is still empty.
"It's really strange to put such a big pomp and circumstance on such a thing?"
Father Miao looked at the mask, the people of the five major families have seen a lot of treasures, but it is so exquisite but it also makes the old man's heart moved, he said: "I guess it must be the most beloved thing of the tomb owner in his life, could this be a well-dressed mound?" โ
"Let's go out first, Stone, you hang the coffin again," said Cha Wenbin, who walked out of the tomb without looking back.
A mask, if those people knew that there was only such a thing hidden in it, I don't know if they would rush into it one after another, and put their lives there one after another.
Back in Tunzi, Cha Wenbin made a request, he needed the help of a person, and if he wanted to contact this person, he could only come forward alone.
Who is this person? Apparently the wind and clouds!
As a rising star, the Feng clan has had a considerable reputation in recent years, and they can be found in halls all over the country, and that special mark Feng Qiyun once told Cha Wenbin that it was the pattern of the two tattoos on her and Ye Qiu's shoulders reads.
Business in a small teahouse is not good, northerners are more free and easy than southerners, they don't want to waste time to taste a cup of tea slowly, it is better to have a big bowl of wine!
"Tea? Inside please? "Help me contact the seventh master, tell him that Cha Wenbin is looking for his master, and ask him to come here and wait for me in the shortest possible time, and I will stay in the hotel opposite."
Three days later, the jade-faced fox had already appeared in Feng Qiyun's hand, she looked at it for a long time and took a breath of cold air and said: "I once saw a record about the Qingqiu country on a silk book rubbing, saying that the nine-tailed clan in this country is the most arrogant race, they rarely interact with people of other races, and there are very few "people" who can be friends with the nine-tailed fox clan, and the person who can communicate with the nine-tailed fox is the high priest of the country, which is a primitive tribe with the integration of politics and religion, and there is an illustration on the rubbing, The man in the painting is a fox head, and opposite him is a nine-tailed fox. โ
Cha Wenbin asked, "Do you mean to say that this mask belongs to the priests, and only by wearing it can the fox be worshipped as a god can communicate?" I came to you because they told me that there was a third mottled bracelet here, and Brother Feng was the one who knew the most about it, and he wanted to ask one or two. โ
"Qingqiu has always been the most fond of collecting the world's treasures, but unfortunately no one knows how this country was finally wiped out, since the early days of the Yellow Emperor is a very important Fang Guo Guyi, the records of historical materials are also very sporadic, the world is said that the monarch of this country has collected countless treasures in the world, and now according to your discovery, that batch of gold is the best proof. Jiang Ziya scattered the four jade rings back then, and it was impossible for one of them to reach them, since Luo Men provided this news, I think it is still very likely. After all, you are the orthodox Jizhou people, and even if they get the jade ring, it will be useless. โ
"Could it be a medium for communicating information? Like our talisman? โ
"Maybe, but you let me come, I'm afraid that the point I set up will be reimbursed, recently Rohmon has been staring at us very tightly, and this day the world is peaceful and there should be some turmoil."
Savage Tun, Beishan, the steep slope of the river beach where there is no grass, the fat man is checking the final process, he is sure that this entrance is not man-made, and the traces of the beast's claws are very obvious.
"It's a little narrower, and I don't know if there are wolves in it, if it's like a sausage and it's all stuck in it, then there will be nowhere to run."
"I have a feeling that what I'm looking for is inside," Cha said, "and it has a lot to do with the mask in my hand." โ
The fat man looked back at Daddy Miao and said, "You also give them advice, can you be happier next time, why do you keep doing all these twists and turns?" You have to set up levels to break through, this puppet trick is not fun at all. โ
Father Miao had an expression that I didn't know anything, and the fat man couldn't help him, this time it was still Ye Qiu who went down first, and several people came in one after another with everything in turn. However, this tunnel is indeed long enough, and scattered white hairs can be seen along the road, as well as a stench, Miao Daddy said, this is the fox's urine, which means that this territory is theirs, which also shows that the fox is still active here recently.
Sure enough, as Ye Qiu said, a wall began to appear at the bottom of this entrance, there was a broken hole at the foot of the wall, and several collapsed bricks were staggering, and he saved the two people behind this hole at that time.
"It's not a thief," the fat man affirmed, "no one would tear down the wall like this, it should be a collapse caused by the instability of the valley near the river, everyone be careful, this kiln is not very strong." โ
The widest part of the crack in the wall can be stuffed into a person's fist, such a place does not need the fat man to remind everyone to go, the blower at the entrance has been blowing, and the smell of commotion has also been brought in. Through this hole is a corridor, about two meters high, one meter wide, there is a thick silt on the ground, with a flashlight, the silt back and forth on both sides of the footprints, four clear toes and a foot pad is the size of a man's palm, this is indeed a fox's footprints, but it is also a big one that makes people feel a little outrageous.
Left and right, this is a multiple-choice question. However, this time Cha Wenbin chose to go to the right, because according to the topography, the side should be the upstream of the river valley, and according to the trend of feng shui, if there is a coffin, it must be at the head of the water instead of going into the water.
There are footprints all along the way, but there is no need to distinguish the direction, one road to the black. But after half an hour, something began to go wrong, and the fat man was sighing whether this tomb was a little too big, and how a tomb road had not been completed until now.
Not only the tomb road, but even the footprints on the ground are the same, the darkness in the distance is still the same, the two cracked walls have been undulating, and they have walked for I don't know how many miles of repeated scenes, not to mention whether such a huge underground project can be built, just the single footprints on the ground make people feel more and more uncomfortable, is this fox only going in and not going out?
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