Brother Qiang didn't understand what I meant, so I continued, "When the three of us arrived at Professor Zhang's house, we waited for him for an afternoon, and the nanny showed up a few times at first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Later, we found out that Professor Zhang had become a living corpse. So can I think so, we only found out after Shensuan Zhang died, and the murderer was not at the scene at that time, I'm afraid Shensuan Zhang has been dead for a while. And Diao Nan stayed and rummaged through the house, which also took time. This shows that after a person dies, it takes a certain amount of time to turn into zongzi. ”

I cleared my throat, cleared my thoughts, and continued, "Professor Zhang didn't have any accidents when we first arrived, because the nanny went up to ask if we could go in, and the nanny couldn't ask for a living corpse, so he was still alive at that time. I reckon that Professor Zhang died not long after we arrived, and the nanny refilled us a few times before he showed up again. I can understand that the nanny was killed at this time, which means that Professor Zhang became a living corpse. ”

"So after we entered Professor Zhang's house, it was a long time to go upstairs outside to find that Professor Zhang had become a living corpse, if I were the murderer, I might not rummage through it to see if there was anything missing? And Professor Zhang would also know in advance that his death was coming, and quickly write the key information on the back of the drawer, and finally let us find out? All this is unreasonable, and Professor Zhang's desk is so clean, you dragged the drawer out and put it directly on the table. ”

Brother Qiang finally got his senses, "Clever, you mean that those words were deliberately made for us to discover? Let's go under the reservoir and then come here." This step by step is a game set up by this monster. ”

I nodded, I can't think of anything else but him, or the person who killed Shensuan Zhang, but it doesn't matter, maybe the current Shensuan Zhang is in the same group as that person.

There is no turning back now, we can only move forward one step at a time. All we have to do now is see what the hell is going on inside the coffin.

"It's not like a tomb, it's like a funeral procession, walking up to this weird place and throwing the coffin away. Cong Shuya pointed to the black magnetic coffin behind a white flag and white sail. The magnetic coffin seems to be arranged in an orderly manner, just thrown things at that place indiscriminately, and the surrounding mural carvings are also all kinds of ghost pictures of the underworld. There are even stone carvings lined up on both sides of the main coffin.

I secretly grieve in my heart, if Diao Nan is here at this time, he will definitely give us an idea and get a charter.

Brother Qiang took the lead and walked towards the magnetic coffin group, "Look at what doorway you can see, don't you know if you open it and touch two in the past?"

I followed Brother Qiang and reminded him from time to time not to be too reckless. I shone a flashlight on the black hole outside the small area where the coffin was piled up, and it seemed that there was a black stone not far ahead.

"The Lord is inside. Xiao Jiu focused the flashlight with mine, and then he vaguely saw a black door in the darkness. "I guess even that door was carved out at this time. "I am very suspicious in my heart, what is the purpose of this magnet, it is so loved by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. If the guess is correct, this is more likely to be Zhu Di's burial place. Concubine Quan was his favorite concubine, but she was buried in Shandong, but he himself went to this place outside the pass to make such a temple.

"Do you know where Zhu Di died?" I asked Cong Shuya, Cong Shuya didn't know very well, but he said, "Zhu Di should be buried in Changling, where the Ming Tombs are." That's what the history books write anyway. ”

"History books?" I sneered, "I can't believe what is written in the books now, especially history books." Will history books tell us that the tomb of Concubine Quan is in Shandong? Or can science and education books tell us what kind of zongzi they have? I think that if there is a course to deal with zongzi in the university now, there must be a lot of people who will learn the trap course. ”

"I know a little bit about that. Xiao Jiu, who has not been talking much, interjected at this time, which surprised me, "I can't say the specifics, I only know that Zhu Di died on the way home when he used troops against the north." The name seems to be Yumuchuan, which is now Uzhumuqin. Historiography says that his coffin was transported back to Changling for burial, but this is obviously not the case. When I watched this period of history at that time, I felt very strange, Zhu Di used troops against Mongolia five times, and won great victories each time, but he was never able to annihilate it. Later, he simply drove the expedition in person, and it was very strange that he would stay in Yumu River for a while. According to the situation here, it should have been arranged long before he died, and the five northern expeditions had to pass through here, do you think he would have made this place like this, and just live in it when he dies. ”

I sat down and planned to eat something" In other words, Zhu Di died not far from here, so this Longlou Treasure Hall of the Ming Dynasty is almost certainly Zhu Di. ”

Xiao Jiu continued, "I didn't feel anything in the past, combined with the curse on our bodies, combined with the abnormal situation of these zongzi, I thought of one thing. ”

Cong Shuya hurriedly asked what was going on, and grabbed Xiao Jiu very simply and asked him to finish eating again. Brother Qiang scolded directly, "Can you put your farts clean and neat at one time, is it constipated like this?"

Xiao Jiu smiled awkwardly, he knew that Brother Qiang was in a bad mood, and he could only smile and say, "Historical records record that Zhu Di is sick, and the book says that he has a strange disease similar to rheumatism, and it affects his head, and he still has a little mental problem." You see that the behavior of those zongzi is not extremely weird, maybe this Zhu Di has already become a living corpse. There is also a historical record that is more interesting, saying that Zhu Di had a disease, and after examination, he was diagnosed as a parasite, and he was not cured for a long time. Someone asked Zhu Di what he likes to eat, Zhu Di said that he likes to eat raw celery, I don't know what this raw celery is, it should be something raw when it sounds like it. A doctor prescribed him a pair of medicines, and that night, Zhu Di pulled out a bunch of bugs. ”

Brother Qiang had compressed biscuits in his mouth and said vaguely, "What do you say about being so lively, what does this have to do with us now." ”

I stole an apologetic look from Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu nodded in understanding, and I said to Brother Qiang, "Since ancient times, successful people have written history, and Zhu Di can only write his good when he becomes an emperor." These things can also reflect Zhu Di's problems one-sidedly. What an emperor eats, there are not ten or eight that have tasted whether it is poisonous before, and these parasites are most likely covering up some truth. This is like the emperor's new clothes, no one will say it, and can only express it in other ways implicitly. Zhu Di has parasites, we can't tell if it's true or not, or if it's covering up something else. The rheumatism section is more interesting, no matter how Zhu Di said it, he was also born as an emperor, and the incense was soft on the couch, how could he get rheumatism?"

After eating most of my fill, I got up and patted my buttocks, "Anyway, just open the coffin and see." ”

A few people walked to the black door, Cong Shuya took out the compass to look at it, and nodded to me. There were so many patterns on the door that I stared at it for a long time before I realized that it was a picture of hell. "This Zhu Di is a pervert, when his tomb is the palace of the king of Hades. "Sign a preconceived idea that this must be Zhu Di's tomb, but in fact, we can't draw conclusions about everything.

Brother Qiang was about to push the stone gate, but Xiao Jiu hurriedly stopped, "Brother Qiang, don't be too brave, there is a mechanism here, you look at the top." ”

Cong Shuya also said, "It's really not normal, how can a normal tomb have a suspended ceiling, especially if this kind of stone is excavated inside, it is even more impossible." There must be something strange up there. ”

Brother Qiang is impatient, if there are any traps, you will know. With that, he pushed the stone door with the barrel of his gun.

As soon as I saw Brother Qiang's death, I hurriedly dragged him back. Brother Qiang also scolded and had to rush in. I thought to myself that Diao Nan's death would have too great an impact on Brother Qiang's emotions, and I simply wanted to go with him.

Xiao Jiu went to the white flag and white sail, folded a few long sticks, condensed them into a bundle and pushed them towards the stone gate. It may be that Xiao Jiu's strength is relatively small, and the stone gate does not move at all, and Brother Qiang starts to help. There was a few dull creaks, and the stone door was pushed open a little.

But at this time, the so-called ceiling above actually burst and flowed a bunch of oil and water. I almost poured Brother Qiang cold, I just wanted to ask if this oil was poisonous, and I exhaled the oil and water to ignite a fire. Black smoke billowed from the air.

"Tianlin fire, run, this smoke is very likely to be poisonous. Cong Shuya was shocked, and ran backwards without thinking about pulling her legs.

Running to the door of the underworld, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Qiang, look." If you insist on pushing the door, will you burn the rattan armor?"

Brother Qiang nodded: "This old boy actually learned Zhuge Liang's skills, how could there be so much oil on it, this is going to be poured on the head, Shanghai is really cremated on the spot." ”

Brother Qiang was shocked, and I was also scared half to death, and it was really not good to have no knowledgeable person to follow Doufa Qiu this time. At this time, he remembered Diao Nan's goodness, and looked at the strange fish corpse twice sadly. But there was a trace of a strange fish, "The bear's paw and the monster are gone." ”

Brother Qiang turned on his flashlight and shone around, and a group of monkeys surrounded him in the dark. The huge King Kong on the side looked at us coldly. Those little monkeys were actually picking up the strange fish and pulling out Diao Nan's body that had become meat sauce from inside.

Brother Qiang scolded and was about to jump over a few coffins to stop him, but I dragged Brother Qiang down, "Look carefully, go over, those monkeys are helping bears to bury." ”

Brother Qiang rubbed his eyes and stared at him in extreme disbelief for a while. The monkey took out Diao Nan's flesh and put it into a black coffin, as if it had cleaned up, and more than ten monkeys actually carried the black coffin into the darkness.

"Fuck, where are they going to take the bear paws?" said that I was about to rush over again, I was almost delirious, and hugged Brother Qiang desperately, "Can your uncle stop somewhat, can the bear paws be buried here, isn't it good for the monkeys to choose another good corner for him? ”

Brother Qiang sat on the ground and began to cry again: "In the future, I will not have this opportunity to look at the grave of the bear's paw." ”