Chapter 247: Dried Corpse

We never expected that such a magnificent Ming Tower would be built on it, but the real tomb was not here, this King Qin Zhaoxiang was really not an ordinary treacherous.

It can also be said that this Tieguansheng is not a cunning on the side, using the original karst cave in the mountain as his own dormitory after artificial repair, which is not unheard of in history, some do not even have a Ming Tower, and even others don't know who is buried here.

Among the known imperial tombs, only Wu Zetian's tomb has not been stolen, and no matter how perfect the anti-theft measures are, others will never be able to escape the poisonous hands of tomb robbers.

It is said that with the development of science and technology day by day, the construction of mausoleums should be more and more exquisite, but the tombs of Emperor Qianlong and Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Dynasty have been looted, not to mention those mausoleums with poor anti-theft measures, it is even more inevitable to be poisoned.

Time flies, time flies, and many truths and secrets are buried in the long river of time, but those tomb robbers who are proficient in dragon hunting can rely on their research on feng shui to guess where there are ancient tombs from the opposite direction.

A good feng shui place is naturally a good place to bury people, on the other hand, all this kind of feng shui treasure land is likely to be buried deep underground some unknown tombs, and tomb robbers can find where there are ancient tombs with some clues or documents, wild history, etc., combined with their own feng shui knowledge.

It is said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, the tomb of a prince, when it was discovered by the state, the archaeological team members found that the ancient tomb of the Spring and Autumn Period, large and small, was beaten more than 70 robbery holes, that is to say, in different eras, a total of more than 70 groups of people stared at this ancient tomb, from the Western Han Dynasty to modern times, there are robbery holes in various historical periods.

Therefore, ordinary tombs, even if the anti-theft measures are extremely in place, are useless unless they are not found. Otherwise, no matter how strict the anti-theft measures are, it is useless, and those tomb robbers have the means.

It's always easier to destroy than to build, you've worked hard to build an ancient tomb with all kinds of traps and poisonous insects and beasts to guard the mausoleum, but the tomb robbers only need to avoid your agency messages, or destroy the traps to steal the contents smoothly.

The imperial tombs of the Qing Dynasty are the culmination of the imperial tombs of the past dynasties, and all kinds of organs are densely packed, but the boss Sun only needs to blow up the tomb door with explosives, and then drive a lot of sheep into it to die. Didn't it still be looted in the end? Even the embalming night pearl in Cixi's mouth was pulled out, and the end ended up extremely tragic.

A few years ago, there was such a thing in our place, when the TV was still a rare object, and there was a very rich family, and after my father died, he really bought a TV and put it in the coffin as a funeral, so that the old man could watch TV over there.

Isn't that? It is estimated that there was no power system in the underworld at that time, even if it was a TV with the funeral, it was useless, and there was no fart to watch below!

This is a piece of filial piety for the children. However, it was seen at the time of burial, because at that time there were at most one or two families in a village with a television set, so television was definitely a luxury at that time.

Originally, I wanted the old man to live a better life over there. Unexpectedly, the grave was dug up less than three days after the burial, and the TV and some burial goods were all taken away, and the old man's violent corpse in the wilderness was not discovered until the next day when someone happened to pass by here.

At that time, I wondered about this old man's own dead man's property. There are tomb robbers who come to steal it, why don't he protect it?

Later I figured out that there were two reasons, first. This tomb robber knows something, the old man is not a person, he doesn't dare to show his face at all, the second is that the old man is dying, his life is over, and he goes directly on the road after his death, and goes to the king of Hades, and he doesn't wander around his grave at all, so the whip is out of reach.

Generally speaking, tomb robbers are very bold, and they use the words of fat people to teach ghosts and gods without fear of them, that is, I know what is going on with you, Lao Tzu is also poor and crazy, borrow something you don't need to tide over the difficulties temporarily, don't make a fuss, otherwise Lao Tzu will have a way to repair you.

At that time, when I heard the fat man say this, I simply admired his five bodies to the ground, I didn't have the courage, it is said that I was not small, I was naughty when I was a child, all kinds of disasters have been broken, and I was often chased by my father with the soles of half the village, but I was never convinced.

But I am the only one who is most afraid of this kind of things that cadres can't see, and when I walk alone at night, I always feel that something is peeping around me, and under normal circumstances, I try not to walk at night if I can.

Under the illumination of the miner's lamp, we walked cautiously forward, most of this cave is still relatively natural, only in the narrow part there are traces of artificial excavation, not even a mural or anything, it looks extremely boring.

After walking forward for about five or six hundred meters, I shook the flashlight and shone forward, and suddenly found that the front was much wider, and there were broken stones everywhere, and at the end of the light I was in a trance that there was something, but because the light of the flashlight was not very strong, I couldn't really see it, and I didn't know what it was.

At this time, the fat man suddenly grabbed me and Huang Tian, and made a silent gesture to us: "Shhhh ”

I was stunned, what would be the sound in such a place deep underground? In my memory, there could have been no sound in this absolutely dark place underground, and if it weren't for the sound of our monotonous footsteps reminding us to move forward, I would have driven this imminent madness.

However, when I listened closely, I realized that there was indeed a sound, but it was so subtle that I couldn't hear it unless I listened carefully.

I was startled by the sound because it was so dense that it was as if someone was whispering from a distance away from us.

At this time, I immediately thought of an idiom, when there is no corpse in the middle of the night, is it the corpse that accompanies the burial chatting and chatting?

You must know that before the pre-Qin period, there were not a few people who knew magic, and if this national teacher of King Qin Zhaoxiang was the one who was the Tie Guansheng who really had some ability, it would not be difficult for him to trap the souls of these martyrs.

Human martyrdom was still more prevalent before the pre-Qin Dynasty, and it continued until the Ming Dynasty, when the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang still had traces of human martyrdom, so if we can find human martyrdom in this vicinity, then it will not be far from the real mausoleum of King Qin Zhaoxiang.

"What's that sound?"

I asked the fat man, none of us in the tomb had as much experience as the fat man. As soon as there is something unusual, my first thought is to ask him.

"I don't know right now, but it must not have come naturally, and it's likely that there's something in the cave that we don't know about."

The fat man is also extra cautious, any situation in the ancient tomb can happen, especially when the fat man said that those dirty things are still with us, I don't know what the purpose is, but now is not the time to solve them, and it is not too late to wait until the real underground palace is solving them.

I had almost forgotten about it, but when the fat man said this, I felt chills all over my body again. I told the fat man that if you don't solve it as soon as possible, there will always be dirty things to follow, and this is not a solution.

The fat man shook his head and said that in the ancient tomb, it is not a bad thing to have a dirty thing with him, because there are many things in the ancient tomb that we can't imagine, some are xenomorphic creatures, and some are a creature created by the owner of the tomb to prevent others from robbing the tomb. Such creatures are the most terrifying.

Creatures that are made? The fat man's words confused me, there are thousands of strange creatures in nature, I don't deny this, but I want to say that artificially created creatures. I really can't believe that a whole new creature can be created with the paper ashes and technology of the ancients? It's simply impossible.

The fat man explained to me: "The so-called manufactured organisms are not actually genetically synthesized by high-tech means, as we say now. Or a whole new species of cloning or something, but something similar to witchcraft that has been handed down from ancient times, with life. But it can't be classified. ”

Then, the fat man told me about this kind of creature, Lubanshu is known in many rural areas, but no one can say whether this Lubanshu was invented by Luban.

But there is one point, when Lu Ban was a carpenter, compared with the current craft, there are a lot of insertions, and many tools have to be carried on people's backs between various cities and villages.

In ancient times, the land was vast and sparsely populated, and sometimes it took several days to walk between the two cities, and Lu Ban couldn't bear so many tools on his back.

However, Lu Ban has a smart brain, so he made the world's first robot, which is a wooden man, with a head and feet, arms and legs, and can walk on his own, without any power, as long as he puts some oil on the joints every day.

At that time, Lu Ban accepted a small apprentice, this little apprentice carried delicate tools, and the bulky tools were carried by this wooden man, which could save a lot of physical strength.

At that time, Lu Ban used a unique Lu Ban technique to detain the soul of a terrible ghost who died on the wooden man and use it as a slave.

What the fat man meant by this was that some witchcraft and lost magic could create new species, but this species had no ability to reproduce, like a machine, no matter how sophisticated it was, it would not be possible to produce the next generation.

The fat man feared that such a thing would exist in the cave leading to the dungeon, and although it was extremely rare, it could not be ruled out.

Huang Tian also knows these legends, after all, they are inherited by a master, and compared with a halfway monk like me, the foundation is more than a star and a half.

As we spoke, we walked forward for about ten meters, and the flashlights of the three of us shone forward together, only to see that the front was too wide, the size of a basketball singing, and above were stalactites like dogs' teeth hanging down, but they were not dripping.

Under the light of the flashlight, we found that there was an underground river about seven or eight meters wide not far away, the black river water was flowing quietly, and there were rows of people standing by the river, there were twenty or thirty of them, with hideous faces, empty eyes, and open mouths, which looked particularly terrifying.

I couldn't help but gasp, this is a fucking platoon of troops! If we can all move, ten of us will beat one, a standard group fight!

But I was relieved when I looked closely, because these people are all legendary dried corpses, I have seen zombies, and I am not unfamiliar with zombies, but this is the first time I have seen dried corpses.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a dry corpse, there is no threat, don't worry about it, fortunately Lao Tzu has an inflatable boat, otherwise it will be really difficult to cross the river."

The fat man patted me on the shoulder and strode forward, Huang Tian didn't say anything, but I always felt diaphragm in my heart, because the voice just now seemed to be getting closer and closer to us, and I don't know what it was.

Soon, we were less than ten meters away from the dried corpses, and under the bright light of the flashlight, we could see the flying clothes on these people's bodies.

I don't have any concept of historical dynasties, I just think that these people's clothes are the ancient ones anyway, and I don't know which dynasty or generation they are.

"Dried corpses are very rare in other places, but they are common here in Helan Mountain, because the weather here is dry and rainy, and the corpses are easy to dry and dehydrate, just like the bacon we dry, but it is very strange, this place is close to the underground river, and the humidity is very heavy, how can it become a dry corpse? Most likely, it should rot and turn into bones, right? ”

Huang Tian's geographical knowledge is very rich, which is related to his experience, when learning some feng shui magic, it is inevitable to trek through mountains and rivers, almost all parts of the country The mountains and rivers have been traveled, looking for a dragon vein, only in this way can we really learn, Huang Tian has also been to Helan Mountain before, but it is not so deep, otherwise he should have discovered here with his ability.

As soon as Huang Tian's words were finished, these dried corpses suddenly seemed to move, I thought it was my hallucination, a person who was too nervous was prone to hallucinations, I quickly rubbed my eyes, and when I looked again, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Because I found that I was not dazzled just now, but that the dried corpses really moved, and now the amplitude of the movement was even greater, and the big mouth was closed, and the head of the lower head was also raised, making a sound of bone rubbing, which made the bottom of the heart chill.

What's even more terrifying is that those dry corpses, which were already severely dehydrated, began to swell rapidly, as if someone was inflating.

"Damn, it's not good, these dried corpses have been manipulated and tampered with, and once they encounter the breath of the living, they will be resurrected, and they will go all out to capture and kill the tomb robbers, damn it."

The fat man scolded, took out a bottle from his backpack and threw it over, and then yelled at me: "Ryoko, fire!" (To be continued......)