Chapter 116: The Fortune Rat's Actions
Zimu Dou is the Wu family's own statement, except for the Wu family, no one else has such a statement.! Now that I heard these three words coming out of Diao Yuanlong's mouth, I immediately understood what was going on. When his father died, Wu Lianhuan accompanied his old father to be buried with a map of the tomb site. I can't imagine that there is such a thing as retribution, their Wu family has been robbing tombs for several lifetimes, and they can't imagine that in the end, their own ancestral graves can't be repaid.
Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Sun Fatzi suddenly smiled and said, "It's not that I said, you two have the strength, why didn't you see you going towards the ghost-faced ape just now?" Otherwise, the two of you will really fight to the death, and this happens to be under the cemetery, and whoever hangs it will throw him into the pile of dried corpses, which can be regarded as the blessing of this big tomb, how about it? If you don't have a hard time, we have a gun and a knife here. Which of you wants? "
Sun Fatzi's demeaning and degrading words made Wu Diao and the others completely speechless. Seeing that Wu Lianhuan let go of his hand, still silent with hatred, Sun Fatzi turned his eyes to look at Diao Yuanlong and said, "Look at your subordinates, take all the dead out first, and then carry them out and bury them when this matter is over." "
Sun Fatzi can be regarded as giving Diao Yuanlong a step, and after Diao Yuanlong nodded, he ran to the side of several dead bodies on the ground. With a sigh, he called back all the subordinates who had run out of the first gate, and a group of people carried these dead bodies out with gloomy expressions, and placed them with the previous sixth. After crying twice with these dead ghosts, everyone brought their belongings and followed Diao Yuanlong back. The age of service.
After Diao Yuanlong avoided Wu Lianhuan, he walked in front of Sun Fatzi and said, "Boss Sun, this dry corpse doesn't dare to move, let's continue to move forward." Perhaps the main tomb is not far ahead, and such a big bucket can be built in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It's not something that ordinary small princes can do, it seems that it's not the tomb of the Son of Heaven in the Zhou room, or the tomb of a big prince like the monarch of Qi. "
The more Diao Yuanlong spoke, the more excited he became, and Wu glared at him several times. Unexpectedly, after Diao Yuanlong said it, Sun Fatzi shook his head, pointed to the pile of dried corpses and said, "I'll make a bet with you, the exit of the gate opposite is fake." Inside is either a formation that kills people, or a monster like a ghost-faced ape. As long as you go in, you will die, and the only way out is under the pile of dried corpses. How about it, just bet on the thirty percent that goes into your hand, and if you win, you will get sixty percent, and if you lose, you will be considered working for me. Lao Diao, do you have the guts? "
Diao Yuanlong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and when he reacted, he first looked at the pile of dried corpses next to him, and then looked at the two big stone doors at the end. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't immediately give Sun Fatzi an answer, he asked Sun Fatzi and said, "Director Sun, what you said is so sure, what do you see?" "
Sun Fatzi shook his head with a smile and said, "I just looked at the gate and wanted to find a pleasant place to go." What do you think? Lao Diao, do you want to give a happy word if you bet or not? "
Diao Yuanlong looked at Sun Fatzi, then at the rest of us, and finally looked at the corpses outside the gate. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said to Sun Fatzi: "Boss Sun, don't make me happy." Whether it's walking from the front or finding your way through the pile of dried corpses. As long as you go, dozens of us will go with you. If you follow you, nothing will go wrong. "
After hearing this, Sun Fatzi smiled slightly, pointed to the pile of dried corpses next to him, and said, "Then go on......"
After Sun Fatzi finished speaking, the faces of Diao Yuanlong's subordinates began to look ugly. Just now it was when I was carrying the dried corpse, something happened suddenly. Now that a shadow has appeared in their hearts, they all walk around when they pass by the pile of dried corpses, where do they dare to continue to step forward to carry the dried corpses?
In the end, Diao Yuanlong was anxious, and fired the conditions on the spot, as long as he continues to carry the dried corpse with him now, the money will be doubled after that. But if you don't follow him to carry the dried corpse, you will leave immediately, and you will never want to eat this bowl of rice with someone else in your life. In the end, these subordinates had no choice but to climb on top of the pile of dried corpses again. Anyway, digging graves is a heart-pounding job, and it doesn't matter if it's exciting.
However, after climbing on the pile of dried corpses this time, these people were angry in their hearts, and the range of their attacks was much larger, and they didn't need to move the dried corpses outside, and directly kicked the top dried corpses down with their feet. Just wait to see what's inside the pile of dried corpses.
When these people kicked down the corpse, Diao Yuanlong peeked at Sun Fatzi. Seeing that he was still smiling, he didn't mean to stop him. Diao Yuanlong's heart was finally put down, and he stopped speaking at the moment, but for fear of another accident, I also climbed on top of the pile of dried corpses. If something unusual happens, I'll be the first to deal with it.
Fortunately, the height of the pile of dried corpses is getting lower and lower, and there are no ghost-faced apes emerging from the pile of dried corpses. After about seven or eight minutes, the pile of dried corpses was almost a flat surface, and there was no height to kick them down again. At this time, Diao Yuanlong's subordinates began to be busy carrying the dried corpses out.
These dried corpses have been severely dehydrated, and the remains have reached an incredible level. Diao Yuanlong's subordinates tied these dried corpses together with ropes, and it was not too difficult to drag a dozen or twenty dried corpses out by one person.
After about ten minutes, the pile of dried corpses was finally cleared. On the floor in the center of the bottom of the pile of dried corpses, there is an underground manhole cover size, a boxy, rusty bronze platform, I don't know if it is the cause of oxidation, this bronze platform has turned black-brown, if someone hadn't inadvertently scraped it with a sharp weapon, revealing the true color of bronze, no one could see that this platform would be made of bronze. There were originally some dense patterns on the countertop, but the surface was too corroded, and these words basically couldn't tell what they were.
In the center of the bronze table is a small hole that looks like a keyhole. However, looking at the rusty appearance inside, I suspect that even if I get the key, I may not be able to open this lock. Fortunately, among us there is a fat man with a dragon's beard.
Sun Fatzi came in, and after seeing this bronze platform, he was not in a hurry to open the lock, but asked those of us behind him: "Elders, which of you has seen this manhole cover?" Someone who understands said it, so that I can understand it too. "
This time, even Huang Ran and Monk Xiao, who were well-informed, had nothing to say, and after the two of them looked at the bronze platform for a long time, they didn't say a word. It seems that they really don't know the origin of this bronze platform.
Unexpectedly, after the scene was deserted for a long time, Wu Lianhuan said: "Boss Sun, I haven't seen this thing." But I heard our ancestors say something similar. In the sixth year of the Republic of China, our ancestor was pulled to help by the Zheng family, one of the four major families. The Zheng family found a tomb of the princes of the Spring and Autumn Period, and their family couldn't do it themselves. Just pull our ancestors to participate.
However, after entering, I found that there were few things buried inside, and it didn't look like the grandeur of a prince's tomb at all. At that time, the bucket didn't look like it had been cut off, and the boss of the Zheng family could only admit that he was unlucky. But just as they were leaving, our ancestor found a bronze platform similar to this one.
At that time, no one had ever seen such a thing, so I tried my luck and smashed this bronze table. Unexpectedly, there is a bucket down here. Compared with the above, the burial goods in the bucket below are far more than the above. The things that our ancestors got in their hands could eat and drink for more than ten lifetimes, but unfortunately a later movement was ruined. Otherwise, now I will eat and drink spicy food, and I don't have to commit this sin. "
Speaking of this, Wu Lianhuan sighed, and after glancing at the bronze platform embedded in the ground again, he frowned, and then said: "But the platform that our ancestors saw is round, and it is not this color on it. Whether it's the same thing or not, it's really hard to say. "
After Sun Fatzi listened, his eyes narrowed, he squatted on the ground, and after carefully looking at the bronze platform, he raised his head and said to us people: "Is there a suite down there, just open it." As he spoke, he waved his hand at all of us and said, "You go back first, you don't know what is down there." As soon as the manhole cover is opened, and something like the ghost-faced ape rushes out, it will be troublesome then......"
At that moment, there was only one Yin Bai left by Sun Fatzi's side, and the rest of the people began to retreat. Just as I was following everyone to retreat, Sun Fatzi suddenly raised his head again, looked at me and said in surprise: "Razi, I didn't say you, what are you doing so far?" After a while, a ghost-faced ape or something will come out, and I'll count on you. "
After listening to Sun Fatzi's words, I walked back to his side with some helplessness. He took out his pistol and played with it in his hand, and at the same time, the two short swords behind his waist were also ready, and as long as his mind moved, he could throw them under the bronze platform at any time.
After seeing that everyone had retreated, Sun Fatzi also took out the dragon beard again. Stuck in to the keyhole on the bronze table. Just as the dragon's whiskers twisted and extended inside, a fat rat head suddenly appeared in the pocket of Sun Fatman's jacket.
When the Fortune Rat reappeared, he had already become agitated. He scurried down from the pocket of Sun Fatzi's jacket and ran all the way to the bronze platform, where he jumped and jumped, as if he had found some priceless treasure, and hid it under the bronze platform.