Chapter 82: Bronze Figurines
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Being reminded by the fat man, I didn't dare to act rashly anymore, but it was not a way to stay like this, the burst of gunfire just now, something must have happened, but now, those people have disappeared mysteriously, did they enter one of the passages?
At this time, the fat man pointed to the bronze figurine, and said: "I think that thing is a little weird, think about it, what a precious treasure bronze is, there must be a reason why you can't make such a big figurine." This thing has a seam, and I guess it should be able to open. β
Listening to the fat man's tone, he was extremely interested in a bronze figurine, and he was eager to open it, I said: "Damn, this is not a coffin, what are you anxious about?" The fat man snorted and said, "Since I was by my side with you, the fat man and I have not opened the coffin smoothly once, and finally came to the figurines, how about you let the fat man have a good time?" And you think, who are the gang of people who put the guns just now, since they have come down, they will definitely see this figurine, didn't they do anything? β
When the fat man said this, I was a little moved, this bronze figurine, appearing here, but it was a little unusual, and immediately I agreed with the fat man's opinion, and the two went to the side of the figurine, ready to open the figurine.
The fat man stuck the slit with both hands, tried to go to the stage, but the result was not moving, it seemed that the cover was very tight, I took out a mountaineering pry from the equipment bag and handed it over, and said: "The difference between humans and animals is that people first learn to use tools. β
The fat man spat and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, then stuck the pry into the seam, and said, "Then do you know what animals are doing when people use tools?" I didn't react, and raised an eyebrow to signal him to continue. The fat man smiled and said, "The animal is watching from the side." "I almost didn't choke to death by my own saliva, just wanted to open my mouth to push back, the fat man made a hard effort, the figurines made a piercing friction sound, it seemed to be consumed a little, revealing a black slit, at the same time, the tip of my nose suddenly smelled a faint smell, it was a strange smell between fragrant and ugly, indescribable, but this smell, I am too familiar.
Suddenly, I felt as if my whole person had been doused with cold water, and subconsciously, I pounced on it, suppressed the figurine at once, and shouted: "Stop!" β
The fat man was pressed by me, and the slit that had just been pried up was suddenly closed, he was tired and panting, and his face was flushed and shouted at me: "Innocent, don't make trouble if you don't fucking make any effort, now the fat man is busy with revolution, how can he have the kung fu to tease you." β
I swallowed my saliva, I was not in the mood to talk back to the fat man, the smell was the smell of corpses.
And it's stronger than corpse, it's like the taste of a forbidden woman, but how can there be a forbidden woman here?
I remembered that Wen Jin had said to me when she was in the Western Queen Mother Kingdom: "Her time is running out." "Could it be...... Wen Jin didn't support it in the end, she was corpsed here? A chill swished down my spine, and such speculation raised an indescribable sadness and fear in my heart.
The fat man saw that something was wrong with me, his expression changed, and he said, "What's the matter?" What do I think of you...... It's weird. I couldn't help but gasp and said in a dumb voice, "Fatty, don't you smell anything?" β
"Taste?" The fat man's nose moved, sniffed in the air, and then slowly sniffed me, and immediately fanned the wind, saying: "Innocent, you stink, you really have any smell, and you cover it up." β
At this moment, I almost even have the heart to scold my mother, and I want to cry without tears: "Fatty, you smell it carefully, damn it, don't you usually have a nose that is smarter than a dog?" The fat man smiled, moved his nose again, and then his expression changed, the fat on his face froze, his eyes turned to me, and then he turned to the bronze coffin, swallowed his saliva, and his voice was very low: "Naive...... It seems to be...... The taste. β
I nodded and smiled wryly, "That's the taste." β
The fat man gasped, grabbed my arm with one hand, and pulled me off the bronze figurines. β
The pry was still stuck in the seam, not moving.
The fat man stared cautiously at the bronze figurines and said, "How can there be a forbidden woman in this place?" β
At this time, I had gradually calmed down and said two words to the fat man: "Wenjin." β
The fat man hissed, shook his head, and said, "If that's the case, it's a pity." β
Then, he said, "How can you be locked up in this figurine?" β
I remembered the burst of gunshots, and the unfinished words of the black blind man, could it be that Xiaohua and the others met the corpse Wen Jin, and in the fight, they managed to lock Wen Jin in?
The fat man and I stood next to the bronze figurines for a long time, and there was no reaction inside, and finally the fat man said: "If it is really your Aunt Wenjin inside, then this matter is a big deal, fat man, I have been thinking, what she saw in the meteoric jade, now it seems that it is an unsolved case." β
I nodded, my heart was extremely heavy, it was difficult to determine whether the person inside was Wen Jin or not, but this kind of taste, as well as the product of the forbidden woman, appeared here is simply too coincidental, since I didn't see what was inside, I could almost be 90% sure that it was Wen Jin inside.
In this way, no clues are broken.
Wen Jin said that in the meteorite, she saw everyone's past, including the stuffy oil bottle.
The material of that meteorite jade is exactly the same as the ghost seal, maybe it is the material for making the ghost seal, so, has Wen Jin ever seen the process of making the ghost seal? And now, the only person who may know all the secrets, in the depths of this Kunlun Mountain, has turned into a terrible monster.
Wen Jin's young and gentle face appeared in my mind, and I felt stuffy and sour in my heart, more heavy, as soon as Wen Jin died, all clues were broken.
Just as I was talking to the fat man, there was a sudden clang, and the fat man and I subconsciously looked at the source of the sound...... I saw that the iron pry that was originally stuck in the joint had fallen on the ground paved with blue bricks at this moment.
I was shocked, and when I looked at the bronze figurine, I had a sense of foreboding.
At this time, the fat man hurriedly said: "Damn, naΓ―ve comrade, don't look at it, since the forbidden woman is locked up in this bronze figurine, it is estimated that there is no praise for the birth of the scriptures, let's start from these eight caves, and if we don't act, we will be preempted by the pink shirt and the surname Qi." β
The fat man's words reminded me that no matter who this is, there is no way to verify it at this moment, and the most important thing now is to find the volume of the Zansheng Sutra that records the lifelong experience of the Songdara people, which may be the only way to save the stuffy oil bottle.
I nodded, and was about to study the eight caves, when out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a white object underneath the bronze figurines, I squinted, flashed the flashlight, and crouched down to look at the thing.
It seemed to be a piece of cloth, very new, whitish in color, the size of a child's palm, half of which was crushed by the bronze figurines. Because of the curvature of the bronze figurines, I easily took out the piece of cloth, which was a white cloth with black thread embroidered with a cursive figure of nine.
In an instant, my whole body was struck by lightning.
This nine, is the old nine doors of the mark of the master, when the old nine doors in their heyday, there was one: the nine-character open flag, is erected by the old nine doors, and later because it is too ostentatious, suffered a lot of blows, this flag has become history, but the nine characters have been passed down in the old nine doors, my grandfather told me, this nine characters, has two meanings.
First, the tomb robbery industry, caught is a matter of losing the head, and there are few people in this industry, unlike the serious business, there are heirs everywhere, so the rules of our industry are endless, which means that you can fight inside, but if external forces are involved, we must unite and not cut off the incense of the industry.
Regarding the second meaning, grandpa didn't say, but this cursive embroidered nine characters, but I have seen it on one of the third uncle's clothes, it is a snow-white Tang dress, only the third uncle will wear it when the annual meeting is held in the hall, snow-white and snow-white, up and down the body, there is a nine character flying like a dragon on the cuffs, it is very eye-catching, I have always felt that the dress is unlucky, like a funeral.
But this nine-character character now appears under this bronze figurine.
At that moment, I remembered what the third uncle wrote in his letter: My body had begun to emit a strange smell, that smell, which I had smelled in the submarine tomb back then, was the smell of death.
Don't...... The person in this is not Wen Jin, but ...... Third uncle.
I kept crouching all over my body, and all kinds of conjectures kept coming to my mind, trying to reject such thoughts, but I couldn't convince myself in any case, and at the moment I had only one thought in my mind, to open this figurine.
However, if there is a forbidden woman inside, just me and the fat man, I am afraid that we will kill ourselves, but if it is really the third uncle...... No, I'll make sure anyway.
But the fat man......
I got up, quietly finished my thoughts to the fat man, and then said slowly, "Fat man, really." The most memorable ...... in my life There are two things. The first thing is to fight with the third uncle, and the second thing is to be brothers with you and the little brother, I thank you. But let me do it, you go back. β
The fat man didn't make a sound, the corners of his mouth were pursed into a line, and his two eyes looked straight at me, and after a while, he said, "Wu Xie, come here." I took a breath and walked closer to the fat man, I knew that he must be angry, but after opening this figurine, what was waiting for me was probably a forbidden woman. In the past, there were bottles of stuffy oil, and we were able to save the day every time, but this time, with me and the fat man, we were almost certain to die.
As soon as I walked in, the whole person was punched hard, this punch fat man made a big effort, I fell to the ground, and my head was stunned, I subconsciously scolded: "Wang Fatty, you owe a beating!" β
The fat man snorted and said, "You fucking owe a beating." I came to this bucket to save the little brother, if you don't find the Zansheng Sutra, never look back, if you want to open the figurines, open it, no matter if it is a zongzi or a bloody corpse in it, come one by one, come to shoot a pair! Grandma's, why let the fat man go back! β
My eyes were hot, and I said: "Fatty, this bronze figurine, I have to open it, the results inside are very important to me, your affection and righteousness are all in my heart, this is our Wu family's family affairs, you still have to save the little brother, this figurine, let me open it, you go." β
The fat man's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and looked at me for a long time, and suddenly stepped forward. Pushed me hard, I was already injured, the fat man's push, made me staggered back a few steps, and then he picked up the mountaineering pry on the ground, and stuck into the seam, and then yelled at me: "If it's really your third uncle of zongzi inside, don't stop me when the fat man releases the gun." β