Chapter 82: The Living Corpse

The dragon's spine runs through the north and south, with a total length of fifty miles, if there is a large tomb of the Sui Dynasty here, it must be in the dragon's back.

Murphy stood at the mountain pass, looking at the ridge stretching out in front of him with a changing face, "Zhuge Qianlong, are you sure you're not joking with me!?"

"Fifty kilometers! If we dig with your broken shovel, we'll have to dig until next year!"

Murphy roughly calculated the location, pointing to a golden cave in the dragon's spine ahead.

"You don't have to dig so many places. The dragon's spine winds around the mountain, and when it encounters water, the main burial chamber of the tomb must be in this place where there are mountains and rivers."

"The mountains gather qi, the water gathers wealth, and between the mountains and rivers is a golden hole, and if you dig straight down from here, you can dig the main chamber of the tomb."

Murphy listened to the fog and began to dig with a shovel as I commanded.

After digging a few shovels to expose the soft soil, I took out the Luoyang shovel from the box, loaded it one by one, and began to nail it vertically into the ground.

As soon as I inserted a meter, I sensed that something was wrong.

For example, this kind of stone mountain, when playing Luoyang shovel, it is very easy to touch stones, and it is usually necessary to change many places to successfully shovel.

The soil of the seemingly hard ridge here is so soft that it almost effortlessly hits more than a meter.

This is enough to prove that thousands of years ago, this land was dug up and filled with soft soil.

Murphy squatted aside curiously and asked, "Hidden Dragon, why do you use this tube to see if there is a tomb in it?"

"It's easy."

While assembling the lower tube, I explained, "Laymen think that the Fenjin Dingxue and the Luoyang Shovel are miraculous skills, but in fact, they all involve geographical knowledge."

"In ancient times, people had their own logic for the geography of mountains and rivers, called Feng Shui, and through that set of rules, they could find out suitable areas for living, burial, and even breeding and planting."

"People who have been in the past can use the common sense of the ancient system to find the place where their predecessors were buried."

"As for the Luoyang shovel, the working principle is simpler."

"In nature, mountains are layered with soil, and you can see what level of soil you can see how many meters you hit."

"The outermost layer is flaked, then inward are square and clumpy, and finally prisms, edges, crumbs, and so on."

"The Luoyang shovel is actually a hollow copper pipe, which can be used to open the head sampler and take out a soil sample."

"If there is an outer layer of soil in a place where it shouldn't be, someone must have been building here before."

"To put it more simply, for example, when you investigate the case, you find that the victim's underwear is wearing outside, and you can use your toes to know that someone has done it."

Murphy looked at me with obvious disappointment.

"What, I thought it was such a powerful move."

I didn't bother to pay attention to her broken thoughts, and continued to shovel in Luoyang to penetrate the soil layer.

All of a sudden, I felt that the soil layer below was loose, as if a steel pipe had been used to penetrate the passage!

"it, come and help!"

Murphy and I quickly lifted the steel pipes, and pulled them up one section after another, and the five-meter-long steel pipe was finally pulled out of the ground.

But the moment I pulled it out, my heart shook violently!

I saw that the end of the Luoyang shovel was dripping with blood, and even a little minced meat was attached to the tip position!

Murphy was dumbfounded, "This ...... What's going on!?"

At a distance of five meters underground, it is almost impossible for a living creature to exist.

An ominous omen suddenly rose in my heart, and I hurriedly packed up the Luoyang shovel, and jumped into the car with my bag.

"Run!"

Murphy, who was quick-eyed, jumped into the car with me, and quickly started the car and ran down the hill.

I opened the window and looked behind me.

The car drove forward for about five kilometers, and it was not in the field

I was relieved when something came after me, and I collapsed on top of my chair.

Murphy was stunned and asked, "What did you just see?"

"It's not a ghost, but there's something more terrifying than a ghost!"

I said solemnly, "I can guarantee that in the tomb under Wuzi Mountain, there is a 'living corpse!'"

Murphy wondered even more, "What is a living corpse?"

"It's a special means of burial."

Thinking of that extremely cruel and terrifying method of burial, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine when I explain it.

"A living corpse, as the name suggests, is a living corpse."

"Most of these living corpses are captives, death row inmates, and a small number of diehards of the tomb owner."

"On the day of the burial, these people *** dressed themselves, drank the talisman water made by the sorcerer, put on the uniform standard armor, found their place, and stood still with weapons in hand."

"After standing still, there will be special people who will get stuffy paper and paste it on their faces layer by layer, suffocating people to death."

"At the same time, all their living opportunities are hidden in their bodies, just waiting for an invading enemy, who will carry hundreds or thousands of years of resentment and slaughter them!"

"You can probably imagine dozens or even hundreds of night wandering gods coming to kill us together."

Murphy shuddered, "So, you just accidentally poked the Luoyang shovel on their bodies?"

"Yes, there is only one possibility." I replied solemnly, "It's good that we ran fast, these guys didn't pursue, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

As the car began to descend, Murphy stretched and asked, "So where are we going now?"

I thought for a moment, and then said, "Turn back to the city, go to the Demon City Hospital, and go to Zhao Dabao."

"As for the matter of the Meridian Mountain Tomb, it will have to be delayed for at least three days."

"When the enraged living corpses return to silence, we'll find a way to get in."

Murphy nodded thoughtfully and muttered in a low voice, "*** guys are really dangerous in this business."

The car drove for an hour and stopped at the entrance of the Magic City Hospital.

With Murphy as the inspector's identification, we followed the doctor to Ward 37, where a short and obese man with one ear was lying quietly on a hospital bed.

I only glanced through the glass, and I could see that his soul was weakened and almost empty, unable to reincarnate, let alone leave his body.

A young female nurse led us through the door, "Which of you two is a family member of the patient?"

"I am."

The Night Wandering God is dead, and I am the only person in the world who has a bond with Zhao Dabao.

The female nurse looked complicated, and patiently dissuaded and said, "This gentleman, Zhao Dabao is already brain dead, if it weren't for the support of various instruments, he would have been cremated into the earth a long time ago."