All Chapters_Chapter 214 Mysterious Treasures
I was stunned: "Huh? ”
After being stunned for a moment, I jumped up and scolded, "What are you crazy about, why are you doing this?" ”
Zhou Yuhao looked around: "There is another mystery in this ancient tomb. ”
"What?"
"From the moment I came in, I found out. This tomb is a Xuanstyle Bureau, which is laid out according to the Yin and Yang Bagua, and there should be a tomb road in the southeast direction. Zhou Yuhao said.
I was shocked: "You also know about ancient tombs?" ”
"Our Zhou family has been inherited for thousands of years, and each generation is regarded as the heir cultivated by the head of the family, whether it is yin and yang gossip, feng shui, or demon subjugation, spells and spells, all must be learned." Zhou Yuhao came to the southeast position and said, "Bring a candle." ”
I pulled out a white candle from my bag: "I only have this one, save it." ”
Zhou Yuhao lit the candle, placed it in the southeast corner, and then blew on the candle flame, the strange thing is that the candle flame did not float in the direction of the blowing, but floated to the other side.
Zhou Yuhao stretched out his hand and touched the direction where the candle flame floated, measured the length with his fingers, and smashed it with a fist at a foot and two inches from the ground.
The wall caved in, and then there was a clattering sound, and the wall cracked, and dust and gravel poured down, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Behind the dust, there is a deep burial road, and I don't know where it leads.
"The Japanese who came in before didn't understand my vast Chinese tomb culture." The corners of Zhou Yuhao's mouth hooked.
I was a little worried, "There's not going to be a better guy here." ”
Zhou Yuhao glanced sideways at me and patted my head: "There is a small burial chamber here, but this burial chamber is not used to bury people, it is used to put the most precious burial goods." ”
Funerary goods?
My eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if I saw countless red tickets flying in the air.
"Follow me." Zhou Yuhao walked in first, and I also took out a small flashlight and followed closely.
This tomb road is not long, but there is a mechanism, Zhou Yuhao said: "You must step on my steps, there must be no mistake in one step, otherwise the mechanism will be activated, which is quite troublesome." ”
I nodded, and followed him carefully, and suddenly as I stepped on it, I accidentally crashed into a small pebble, which landed four paces away, making a crisp sound.
Suddenly, countless small square holes cracked in the walls around them, and countless thumb-sized insects drilled out of the holes, and those insects were like fat maggots, but they moved quickly, and in an instant they crawled densely all over the walls of the tomb, and rushed towards the two of us.
"It's a scab." Zhou Yuhao said, "In ancient times, the insects that were specially used in tombs were highly poisonous and could eat people. After a pause, he added, "These worms are all made of living people." ”
I swallowed my saliva and felt a little numb in my scalp, although he didn't say how much it was made, I had already guessed a few points, and I suddenly felt the urge to vomit.
I released the Golden Armor General directly, and it flew into the air, and the pattern on its back emitted a golden light, and the scabs that were rushing towards us like a tide seemed to sense the danger, and they all scrambled to retreat, fleeing faster than when they came.
But these carabiners, all of which are nourished by the grievances of people who have eaten their internal organs alive and died, and there is a thick resentment accumulated in their bodies, which is the favorite food of General Jinjia, how can it let so many mouthful delicacies escape.
He began to split rapidly, splitting into two and two into four, and in less than a few seconds he turned into countless golden beetles, and then chased after those scabs.
Each of the Golden Armor Generals is the size of a fist, and can eat several moles in one bite.
Suddenly, there was only the sound of chirping and chewing in the cemetery, which sounded a bit like the silkworms I raised when I was a child, and put them into a sieve basket covered with mulberry leaves, and they frantically gnawed on mulberry leaves.
There were too many insects to count, but in less than ten minutes, they were all eaten by General Jinjia, and it burped, burrowed back into my body, and began to fall asleep, and it is estimated that it will not wake up every three or five days.
I shook my head speechlessly, this golden armor general is too unrighteous, he only cares about eating, sleeping when he is full, and he doesn't care what I should do if I encounter danger in the future.
Zhou Yuhao continued to take me inside, walked about 20 meters, and came to a tomb door, on which there was actually a plum tree carved on it.
The plum blossom carved very beautifully, lifelike, the branches of the tree one by one cold plum bloom, like a beauty, the fragrant face is half-opened, the scenery is charming, up and down the body, there is no place without beauty.
It can be seen how deeply the people who carved it placed great affection on it.
"Xiao Lin, you take two steps back." Zhou Yuhao took a box of cinnabar from me and said.
I stepped back, and he drew runes on the door with cinnabar, but in a moment, he drew eight runes, and he said: "These runes represent the yin and yang gossip, the number of the five elements, and the mutual restraint of each other, none of them can be drawn wrong, otherwise the tomb door will never be opened." ”
After drawing the last rune, he knotted a few tricks with both hands, then pointed to the tomb door, and said in a loud voice: "Yin and Yang Five Elements, Tai Chi Bagua, Heaven and Earth have Tao, and all things are self-generated." Open! ”
As soon as the word "open" came out, a light shot out of his fingers, hitting the center of the eight runes, and then the eight runes all lit up and began to rotate rapidly, faster and faster, so fast that they were almost invisible, leaving only a golden spot of light.
Suddenly, the rune suddenly stopped, and the tomb door shook for a moment, and a lot of dust and sand fell, and then it slowly opened, and the stone door, which was half a foot thick, actually opened silently, as if there was no weight.
I shone the light of my flashlight inside, and my eyes turned red, and my pupils became the symbol of a coin, and I wanted to rush in and search for it.
This tomb is not large, only about 20 square meters, but it is full of all kinds of most valuable things, such as gold, silver and jewelry, such as antique calligraphy and paintings, everything, I can't help but scold the tomb owner fiercely in my heart.
Rich people are amazing.
I was indignant, but suddenly I noticed that in the middle of the tomb there was a small round table, on which was placed a red brocade box.
It must have been the rarest treasure of all kinds, and I immediately used my pull to control the brocade box, and let it float towards me.
The brocade box fell firmly into my hands, and when I opened the lid, a strong fragrance of plum blossoms greeted me.
In the box was a ruby, or a ruby in the shape of a plum blossom.
"It's beautiful!" I couldn't resist reaching out and picking it up.
"Stop." Zhou Yuhao screamed, but it was too late, and there seemed to be a torrent of water rushing up my arm from the ruby, instantly drilling into my mind, and then exploding.
Scenes flashed before my eyes.
It was in the middle of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and a child of the royal family was particularly fond of plum blossoms.
The clan of the Ming Dynasty was all rich and idler, this young man did not love poetry and songs, did not love nephrite warm incense, nor did he love gold and silver jewelry, only loved plum blossoms, and even loved plum to the point of madness.
The ancients said that the hermit masters were all plum wives and cranes, and this young man really regarded plum blossoms as his wife, and the huge mansion was full of plum blossoms.
His favorite was the plum tree planted outside his bedroom door, and he didn't know what age it was, but it had been there for as long as he could remember, and he couldn't tell the old servants of the house.
Every winter, this plum blossom is the earliest, withered the latest, and blooms the most beautifully, full of red, like the smile of a beautiful woman.
Once a new servant picked a flower branch and put it in a vase to decorate the house, he was very angry, and beat the servant dozens of boards and drove him out of the house.
He buried the plum blossom under the tree and wept for the plum tree.
In the spring of the following year, he personally weeded and fertilized the plum tree, and found that the plum blossoms buried under the tree were gone, and there was only a red gem, which was bright red and lustrous, and was as beautiful as the flowers of the plum tree.