Daomu Biji

The scream when I opened the door just now, and I took a picture with this thing, which is about half a second. With that scare, it is impossible to take a closer look at the thing. There is only a rough impression in my mind. .But now, under the stalemate, in the light of fire, the strange face was clearly printed in front of the third uncle.

At first glance, Uncle San felt terrifying. He had n’t seen any dumplings. The wet ones were dry, the two without heads, and the serene and terrible ones. He was born with big nerves. After these things, but this face is too evil.

The monster's face was bronze, its skin shrunk, its skin cracked into scales, and it was peeled off on one side. There were no pupils in both eyes. You just thought he was looking at you.

The third uncle wondered if it was not like dumplings. The dumplings were ugly, at least they had to look like individuals. Why is this thing looking like a snake!Is this a monster?

And the most uncomfortable thing for the third uncle is that the more I look at this face, there seems to be a feeling of deja vu in my heart, as if I have seen it somewhere, but this is absolutely impossible, and my own neck is constantly white. sweat.

After a moment of stiffness, if he didn't go, his own hands became weaker and weaker, and the monster's expressionless face squeezed out a little more, and the third uncle knew he couldn't think about it anymore, and now turned the fire to his face As soon as it was thrown, the fire got up.

The wine that Uncle San likes is a kind of green "burning knife". The people in Shanghai seem to be called mung bean roast. The third uncle drinks is made by the villagers themselves. That is all base wine, and the degree is extremely high.He still likes to drink this wine, but for his grade, this wine is already like a chronic poison.

The strange face was submerged in the flames, and I could no longer see clearly. The things on all sides began to whip up white smoke, the skin and flesh began to melt, and an extremely unpleasant smell came to the nose.

Most of the funerary items in the coffin were covered with damp, rotten silk, and now they are squeaking

The third uncle tried to hold his breath.After the fire burned for about six or seven minutes, the alcohol was burnt out. The third uncle found that this trick had worked. The power from the top to the top slowly disappeared. As the fire became smaller and smaller, the face also corroded and exposed. The burnt black skull inside.

After burning for about ten more minutes, the flames were all extinguished. The third uncle loosened his feet and found that the strength underneath had disappeared.

He was afraid that the defense had changed, and he still didn't relax. One hand still supported, and the other hand pulled out the machete in his waist to fiddle with the skull.

After playing around twice, it was found that there was no response. The third uncle cut the neck twice and cut off the neck bone. Then he was relieved to make sure that it was really hanging.

As soon as he relaxed, he was relieved, and the strength of both hands quickly disappeared.As soon as his feet were soft, he sat down in the coffin and gasped.The heart said that this time it was really a fortune teller, but also lost his cleverness and went back to some bragging.

But what exactly is this?Is such a terrible corpse really a blood corpse?He thought the blood corpse must be full of blood, but it didn't look like it.

Thinking, he picked up the flashlight on one side, bit it in his mouth, and once again pulled up the dark door slab with the sarcophagus lowered.

The headless blood dumplings lay flat under the stone slab. It was a burly male corpse. The clothing had also rotted away, leaving only a lot of cloth sticking to the body, showing a bronze rust color. The scary thing is that there are many skin folds similar to the eyes.

Uncle San pressed his chest and felt that the steel was as hard as iron. He couldn't help but feel fortunate that if he couldn't eat it just now and let him out, the gun wouldn't necessarily fix him. It must have been a death.

He jumped into the coffin, stepped on both sides, and wanted to pull the blood corpse out for a closer look. At this time, the third uncle suddenly froze, and an extreme chill suddenly rushed from the bottom of his foot to the head.

He suddenly discovered that this blood dumpling, his right arm under the stone wrench, had only one piece left!The part below the elbow was missing.

The third uncle groaned, and his head suddenly became confused. He immediately leaned over to see the broken hand, and saw that the flesh was like cotton wool, showing a burst shape, and the third uncle suddenly fell into a soft position, and he sat down. .

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I thought that the third uncle's account was too cumbersome, but when I heard that the blood dumplings had only one hand, I immediately understood why the third uncle had made such a detailed statement.

Like a cotton wool, a wound with a burst shape is formed by a short fire of a firearm. That is to say, the hand of this blood dumpling interrupts the gun!

These circumstances, plus the records in Grandpa's notes, and the expression of the third uncle, I have probably guessed the development of the matter, and suddenly I also felt a creepy chill spreading from my back.

But if things really develop like this, the whole thing is too incredible, and it has become a plot in the novel of the monster, I really can't believe it.

The third uncle touched his body and wanted to find another cigarette to smoke, but apparently he was gone. I touched my butt pocket and found that there were half packs. It was Yunyan from the fat man when the bar was happy. Three uncles.

The third uncle clicked again and took a hard breath before saying: "When I saw the blood dumplings, I realized that my old man, your grandfather, may have any hidden feelings in the things written on his broken book, and suddenly Got it, why I asked him what happened at the time, he did n’t want to mention it. "

Grandpa's words on his notes, no matter how we asked, he always said that this is not a story that children can listen to.At that time, we didn't know why, and now we finally know, but the truth is so terrifying.

The third uncle looked at me and said, "Big nephew, you are so clever, believe me not to say, you also know what happened."

I dare not nod, because what I thought was so incredible.

Take notes from grandpa.It can be known that before Grandpa pulled out the handwriting of the Warring States silk script from the burrow, a box-gun cannon sounded in the ancient tomb, that is to say, the uncle in the ancient tomb may be because of this shuttle box gun , Interrupted the right hand.

The blood dumplings in the dark room of the tomb had no right hand.And the wound showed a burst of cotton wool, then the conclusion is likely to be only one: the blood dumplings, not ancient corpses, but my uncle's corpse!

According to my inference, things may go like this:

When they descended into the burrow at that time, they must have found the secret room under the coffin like the third uncle. With the character of the uncle in the notes, he must be the one who is fighting for the vanguard. Down to the secret room under the coffin.

It was in the secret room that the uncle discovered the volume of the Warring States silk script. When he took out the silk script and was about to withdraw from the secret chamber, something terrible happened suddenly.

Uncle should have room to deal with when something goes wrong, so he can still dive his hands out of the chamber, but when he comes up with it, he may be too late, or he himself, or It was Grandpa, who shot and interrupted his hand.

His grandfather outside the tomb was dragged out of the ancient tomb with a tomb, and his uncle was trapped in the secret room. In the end, it turned into such a terrible monster.

The grandpa and grandpa who tried to rescue the uncle outside were also implicated and died near the coffin.

In the end, what happened to the blood-red thing chasing out of the tomb and the last monster with a strange face, I ca n’t explain it here. I think that it might be that the blood-red thing just got caught, but it still survives A conscious uncle, but Grandpa absolutely couldn't think of that at the time, and regarded him as a monster in the tomb.

Of course, this is not the case, only the parties will know, and now such speculation, even if it can be said, is only speculation.

I put my thoughts tentatively, and the third uncle looked at me with a complex expression and nodded.

At this time I thought of a question, I asked: "However, since Grandpa said to us: 'This story is not for children to listen to', it shows that he also knew that he shot at the time, probably his own brother, according to It's reasonable that he couldn't know about this matter. Didn't Grandpa go back to this tomb afterwards? And the next thing wasn't recorded in the notes because the facts were too terrifying? "

Uncle San frowned, and said, "I have the same question, but this point can no longer be investigated. The old man is dead. We can never know what was really going on at that time."

I asked, "Then next, have you come down to the secret room under the coffin?"

The third uncle took another breath, almost a fifth, and said, "If you were me, would you not be able to hold it?"

I smiled bitterly in my heart, and said that if I were you, I would be scared to death when I opened the dark door, and where else would I have the opportunity to wonder if I could not continue.He shook his head and said, "How can I compare with you, your nephew, my courage? You don't know, you don't want to open the pot, let's talk about it, what is there in the secret room, thing?."

Uncle San sighed and said, "I will show you something first, and then I will tell you slowly."

With that said, he pulled his backpack from the cupboard beside his bed and took out a small ivory box from inside.

I took a look, the box is the original enamel box of the Qing Dynasty, it is a rough box that has not been painted with enamel, it is very heavy, open it, and there is a black, ugly pebble inside the box, just like the construction site now The kind that is often seen in the yellow sand pile above.

"What is this?" I wondered.

"This stone is what I took out of the secret room." Sanshu said.

I "ah" and said, "Is this the thing?" I looked at the stone carefully again, and I couldn't see any strangeness. When I wanted to get it by hand, the third uncle put the box back."Don't move, this thing is a bit dangerous," he said.

I returned the box to him, and weirdly said, "This seems to be just ordinary stone, so this strange thing is in the secret room?"

The third uncle sighed again, as if they were in the upper grades, they always like to sigh, he said: "Don't look at him, it's inconspicuous, I almost died in order to get this thing."

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After inferring the true image of the bleeding corpse, the third uncle was shocked and lost his mind. He sat on the ground for a long time before slowing down. He was in a mess in his heart, looking at the entrance of the secret room two feet away from him. , The heart said that in the dark, what mysterious power can make a person look like that.

The third uncle, like me, is also a person who commits violent acts of Tai Chi. I can't stand the torture of curiosity, but I am too timid and often suffer from the double torture of curiosity and fear. The third uncle is different. He just hesitated. I decided to go down to the secret room to see what happened.

Now think about it, this is actually a very unwise thing, probably there are only people like Sanshu, who will still make such decisions in that situation.

The reason why Grandpa refuses to teach the third uncle too much is also because of his impulse to do things. Facts have proved that Grandpa is quite accurate in seeing people. Unfortunately, the experience of the elderly, the juniors often do not listen.

After a short rest, the third uncle began to prepare. He first packed up the bones of his ancestors, took off his coat, and after tearing apart, packed up the two bones outside the coffin, wrapped it in his clothes, and then wore gloves and tied them. The two armpits of the bleeding corpse were pulled out, and the coffin was pulled out, and it was laid aside respectfully, and then the cut head was put back, facing the three corpses, knocking on three sturdy loud heads, said: "Well The descendants of the three provinces, Wu, are dumb-minded and offended the bodies of their ancestors. Please forgive me. "

After he knocked his head, he put the machete back into his waist, took out the detonator and inserted it into his belt again, and looked all over his body to make sure that there was nothing flawed.

He calmed down, came to the edge of the coffin, raised the door again, and carefully looked inside.

Under the secret door, it was indeed a secret passage, slanting downward, but unexpectedly, the secret passage was very short, and the short seemed to crawl into it.

The length and width of the underpass is the same as that of the coffin. Just now this "blood dumpling" was lying in the underpass, but also because of the narrowness of the place below, then the "blood dumpling" is a natural power, and it can't help. With the power of the third uncle, how can he be suppressed?

The third uncle hit a firebreaker and threw it in.The firelight rolled all the way, fell straight into the depths of the dark road, and finally stopped, turned into a small light source, illuminating a rough.

Then he touched the machete in his waist, said a blessing of the ancestor, took a deep breath, and carefully shrank away, slowly digging into the underpass.

An unspeakable stench permeated the secret road, and the third uncle crawled down and had to hold his breath and move inside. After the body had entered, the dark door above the foot and the dark door rolled over again.

All around suddenly quiet, nothing but the crackling sound of the torch in front.

The third uncle was a little inexplicably nervous, and his body was covered with white hair. He barely calmed himself down, took out a flashlight, and shone brightly to the front.

The light of the flashlight is much stronger than that of the fire-folder, and it shines far away at once. He saw that the secret road was made up of black stones, about three meters in length, connected one by one and continued until deep.The whole secret road is very refreshing, and the black slate around it is also trimmed very smoothly, without any decoration. At a glance, it looks like the ventilation duct of the old-style central air conditioner.

The size and color of the front flames are normal. The air in the secret passage should be connected to the outside, and there should be no problem in breathing.

The third uncle set his mind, bit the flashlight, and began to crawl deep into the secret path.

I also had experience crawling in a narrow secret path. I knew that it was never easy. Although my uncle was much better than me, he only crawled a few steps and felt shortness of breath. In addition, he also had to watch out from time to time. It's even harder.

After climbing for about ten minutes, there was a turn in front, and the third uncle turned over. He thought that the same secret way was behind, but after he turned around, he found a black stone wall with a relief in front of him. .

The third uncle was stunned for a long time before realizing that the secret path had come to an end.

What's going on, he fainted, and originally thought that there should be an exit at the end of the secret path, and then there will be a secret room, and all the secrets should be in this secret room.

But now there is nothing, the secret path only extends a little bit, and a black stone wall blocks the way.

Did Uncle come in that year, what organ touched and closed the secret path?

Uncle San knocked on the stone wall, and found that the back of the stone wall seemed to be solid, and then checked the surrounding junction, and found that the stone wall was sealed here, that is to say, it is not an institution, it should have been here It's the end of the mystery. When the uncle came in, he should have climbed here.

It's strange, if this is the end of the secret path, then this is definitely the place where the uncle stolen the silk book, but there is nothing here, where was the silk book of the Warring States period? Was it left on the ground?

Uncle San turned a circle, looked around the end of the secret road, and looked again at the stone wall blocking the way.

At this time, the relief on the stone wall caught his attention.

It was a deity with a human face and a bird body. The bird body was like a night owl, and the human face was very weird and carved with exaggeration. Male is female.

(I heard "Ah" here.)

The third uncle noticed that there was a slight depression in the mouth of the relief. He made a gesture and found that the silk script at that time might be rolled into a roll and placed in the mouth of the relief.

However, the mouth of the relief is solid, that is to say, after taking out the silk script, no organ will be triggered.

He looked up again at the rest of the relief face, nose, ears, eyes, and finally, his eyes and the relief eyes met his eyes.

There are four eyes on the face of the embossed human face and the bird body. The pupils are all sculpted into a round pupil, but strangely, the pupils of the upper two eyes protrude outward, while the lower two eyes 'S pupil is sunken inward.That is to say, the Yin carving and the Yang carving in the relief carving method were used separately.

This is something that Uncle San has never encountered. Do n’t say it ’s him. Even if it ’s me, I know that it ’s absolutely impossible. All the reliefs are either intaglio or yang. They messed up together.

Uncle San approached the past and went to see for himself. He couldn't help but ah, he found that the stone in the pupil part of the original relief was not a whole with the relief, but a black ugly pebble was embedded in it. The pebbles of one eye are still embedded in it, while the two in the lower eye have been dug away, leaving only two spherical dimples.

Uncle San looked at those two eyes, and his heart gradually became clear, and a bold speculation appeared in his heart.

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