Tomb robbery: The sign in the dragon pattern stone box has been resurrected for a hundred years

Chapter 012

Chapter 12 Raising Corpse Coffins, Drought

“Old Ba, why is the layout of the lower coffin similar to the upper one?”

Ba Ye made a silent gesture, signaling Buddha to keep silent.

I saw the fingers of his right hand kept beating and counting.

Suddenly his expression changed.

“No, we have to get out of here quickly!”

Naturally, Zhang Hao and his group would not leave just because of Ba Ye’s words.

They all looked at Ba Ye and waited for him to give an explanation.

Ba Ye looked at the crowd and explained,

“See if there is a layer of transparent black grease on the surface of these coffins.”

Zhang Hao looked at the coffin, and it was exactly as Ba Ye said.

There is a layer of transparent black grease on the surface of the coffin.

If you don’t look closely, you may think it is black paint painted on it.

“The ancients had a method of spreading some embalming oil in the coffin. The body of the corpse would not rot, but it would swell and ooze out fat oil.

Human oil and embalming oil are mixed together to turn transparent black. This mixed liquid can bring a lot of moisture to the tomb and keep the whole tomb in a fresh state.

This is called raising a corpse, the coffin containing the corpse is called a raising corpse coffin, and the tomb is called a raising corpse room. ”

After a pause, Ba Ye continued,

“Hundreds of years have passed, and the thing in the bronze coffin has probably become a terrifying existence. Maybe that’s why it hasn’t been opened!”

“Keep corpses?”

Buddha said disdainfully, “I’d like to see whether it’s the corpse in the coffin or me and our group.”

As he spoke, he ordered the bronze coffin to be lowered and ready to be opened.

“Buddha, don’t…”

“Old Ba, don’t say any more, anyway, this coffin must be opened today!”

Ba Ye wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Buddha.

First, more than a dozen Zhangjiajun soldiers cut off the iron chains hanging the bronze coffin and lowered the bronze coffin.

Then the second master stepped forward to check whether there was a hidden weapon on the coffin.

Second Master walked around the bronze coffin a few times.

“There is an arrow in the back on the coffin, but it has been destroyed.”

“This bronze coffin should have been opened before, but it was closed again for some reason.”

The second master made his inspection while expressing his judgment.

As he spoke, his hand stopped when he touched a sun block of the Tai Chi figure in the middle of the bronze coffin lid.

Er Ye moved his fingers slowly, touched the yin point in the yang block, and then pressed hard.

“Boom…”

A sound of mechanical transmission came from the bronze coffin.

At this time, everyone hurriedly retreated.

Although the second master said that the institution had been destroyed, the corpse gas was extremely strong in the coffin that had been closed all year round, and if inhaled into the body, it could lead to serious illness or even death.I saw the bronze coffin lid moving towards both ends with the Taiji diagram as the center.

It didn’t stop until the entire coffin lid was fully opened.

When the corpse gas in the bronze coffin dissipated, everyone stepped forward to check it.

I saw the corpse of a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist in the coffin.

The corpse is extremely well preserved, with eyes closed, lying peacefully in the bronze coffin.

It’s like falling asleep.

“Master Patriarch is above, please accept the unworthy disciple’s iron mouth!”

Seeing the person in the coffin, the eighth master hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

“Old eighth, is he the one you said Qingwuzi?”

Lord Buddha asked.

The Eighth Lord nodded,

“Yes, in the bronze coffin is Qingwuzi, the ancestor of all our Kanyu and Fengshui people.”

“Then how did you know that he is Qingwuzi?”

Eighth Master pointed to the sky.

“Only he knows how to set up the Qingwu Seven Stars Resurrection Formation, and the other is the Taoist robe on his body, you can see the difference if you look closely.”

“Cyan contains black, and black contains cyan, just like Tai Chi yin and yang. There is yang in yin, and yin in yang, but the boundaries are clear, and the boundaries should never be confused.”

Zhang Hao said.

“What the gentleman said is that the reason why I concluded that the person in the coffin is the patriarch Qingwuzi is his Taoist robe, and no one is qualified to wear it in future generations except him.”

“Wait, old man, didn’t you say that this tomb is a corpse room, and the coffin is a corpse coffin? Why is there nothing unusual about his corpse?”

Lord Buddha wondered.

Suddenly, a “dong” sound came from the bronze coffin.

I saw the corpse in the bronze coffin opened its eyes at some point.

The expression on his face has also changed. Although it is a smile, it gives people a creepy feeling.

“No, the corpse has changed!”

The Eighth Master exclaimed.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the corpse in the coffin sitting up.

His movements were a little stiff.

After mechanically moving his body, he jumped out of the bronze coffin.

Seeing this Buddha frowned,

“It’s not good, it has already become a drought, and the gunman is ready to shoot!”