Daomu Biji

Although the body was completely soaked.We still recognized that the tattoo was a unicorn tattoo: but recognized it slightly.You can know that this can't be a little brother.Because the tattoo is very similar.But it is a lot rougher and the skin is even darker.The main thing is that there are a lot of gray hairs in this person ’s hair,

We put the body back in the water because the smell was so bad.The moment he entered the water, I realized that this corpse was Jingpan's father,

He should have followed the team of stupid oil bottles into my heart. I said, I don't know why I died here.

The last time I saw Father Panma.His condition seemed to be stimulated insane.I don't know if he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy.He hasn't appeared since then, and I have no interest in his feelings. People like him used to order a few bags of food.Can kill so many people.And he kept in touch with the ghost.It must be a small profit-oriented person. No matter what his purpose is, he is not interested in guessing.

The body slowly sank again.The whole corpse was swollen and looked terrible.Father Panma is a very old man.Now the water soaked his body in a wrinkle and could not see it. If it was not a stuffy oil bottle, it was outside.I would really think that this is the body of a stuffy oil bottle.

Panma was a tragedy in his life, but he was also deserved.Everyone must pay for what they do, Panma now has such a result.It's actually quite cost-effective.

We turned over and walked up the steps into the curtain.I have experienced so much before opening the curtain.I have been stubborn and no longer have any hesitation and curiosity.

Among the curtains was a big bed made of jade: there was nothing on the big bed, it was empty.

The fat man asked: "Why are there nothing? Such a big battle. In the largest tomb, there is nothing in the competition?"

I asked the fat man: "You have entered many ancient tombs, do you think this is a coffin bed?"

From a height, it is likely to be.Said the fat man.

I said: "Look at this coffin bed, there are deep marks that have been pressed for a long time: Obviously. There should be a very heavy coffin once pressed on this jade bed. But. This coffin is now gone." I touched the traces on the coffin bed. This must not be the traces made by the wooden coffin, no matter how heavy the wood is.It is impossible to draw such an effect because this jade is particularly hard.Can cause this effect.Either a metal coffin or the outer edge of a wooden coffin.There are a lot of metal accessories.

I think the latter is more likely, because the coffins we see above are almost all wooden and the bodies inside are basically boned.Complete metal coffin.If there is ore, it can be cast here.But in this room, I do n’t see traces of smelting stoves used for many years in ancient times. If you really want to smelt metal utensils, you do n’t need the ordinary big platoon: at the same time.Smelting also requires a lot of coal.Now that the Zhang family has designed such a visionary plan for planting trees here, it means that wood must be their first choice.This can be inferred from the fact that the wooden coffin we saw above is exactly the same as the wood used in the ancient building.

Such ancient buildings can be built in the mountains.The process is already amazing.If the details are worse, just worse.

"It's gone. Is the coffin long legs, will you go?" Fatty said, "This year, the coffin in the Zhangjia ancient building can also become refined, this is not a transfiguration coffin! I rely on, and fight later But fucking hard! "

"I think this coffin was removed. They vacated the place, and it was supposed to store another body." I said: I looked at the traces on the jade bed. These traces were not left when the coffin was placed. It was left when the coffin was carried away.But the year that these traces are produced cannot be judged

I looked around the coffin bed, and it turned out that there were several holes on each side of the steps I came up from.

Punching stones in ancient times was a very skillful technique, and many holes were polished quite finely.However, none of these holes were penetrated vertically, and a clear spiral trace could be felt in it.The holes were punched very deep, which was impossible with ancient technology.Think about whether it should be produced by modern drilling machinery. I don't know whether it is manual or gasoline.Obviously, simple lifting equipment has been installed here.I guessed it was true,

The fat man nodded: "I get it. You mean, the corpse they originally wanted to bring in was intended to be placed here, so they first removed the coffin that was placed here, as is the case with the so-called dove in the magpie nest But, why is there nothing on it now? What about the bodies they brought in? "

Whether the body was successfully transported in, no one knows.I regret it a little bit. I didn't ask for ghosts and asked more carefully.Did they successfully transport the body in?However, I think it should be successful.Otherwise, according to the habit of organization, if there is no way, there will be a second time.Ba Nai archaeology has only been once, and from Agui's account, the leaving team seems to be very normal and belongs to the category of triumph.

"What should I do now?" I looked around and found that there was nowhere to go here.I also know that our surroundings are basically all quicksand, and now our position is in the middle of the quicksand layer we just walked through.If my calculation is correct.The position of the quicksand layer we walked at that time should be above our heads.

At that time, I was wondering why a layer of quicksand was so shallow that both feet could be touched to the end. Now it is completely because a tomb is wrapped in quicksand, and the top of the tomb is touched by the feet.If you do n’t know that the secret road can pass down and want to dig it from other places, it is completely impossible to achieve. Then the fine sand must be specially treated, and we cannot carry out any engineering on it.

I asked the fat man how good it is, and competition here is a dead end.Using all the clues I have now to infer, the most probable situation turned out to be that the oil bottles came from the coffin bed at that time. He walked out from here and passed the secret road to the first floor of the ancient building.

But there were no exits around the coffin bed, so the fat man and I began to explore separately in the tomb, trying to find valuable clues as soon as possible.You know, so many people come out from here, it is impossible to leave nothing.I believe there will be some clues that can help us.Sure enough, the fat man found a cigarette butt at the root of a wall.

"Yes. Naive, they came out from here. This is 'Yuxi'. I just saw this kind of smoke on a hanged buddy." The fat man said, "This buddy carries a piece of this kind of smoke It must be a big smoke gun. He must have smoked this smoke. "

I went to the edge of the fat man, looked around the cigarette butts, and found that there were still a few cigarette butts in the cracks on the edge of the tomb wall.

The placement of cigarette butts is very scattered. This situation is either a very boring person, smoking into the gap while smoking, or this scene is formed by a lot of people smoking here.

I guess that the reason for this scene basically belongs to the latter.But it is strange, why do they all gather under this wall to smoke?This is not the bottom of the old wall-everyone smokes together to watch the sun rise and sunset, and fiddles with the boredom.There are too many places to smoke here.So many of them gathered here to smoke. Could it be that the hole is behind this wall?

But this doesn't make sense!I said to my heart, whoever stipulates to come in from wherever he must smoke.And according to the fat man, the process of their coming in is particularly tense, many people have been poisoned, how can there be reason to smoke after coming in

The fat man and I said: "Let's engage in scene reproduction. If you are a person who has been poisoned, and you have entered here hard, what will you do?"

The fat man said: "I must pant and lie down where I can lie. If it wasn't for the boss kicking my ass, or if there was any danger in the back, I would lie down until I could come over." "Do you smoke when you are down?" ? "

"I depend, then you have to see when it is! If Lao Tzu gets seven times a night, then not only have to smoke, but also have a few bowls of bullwhip soup to make up, but if he is poisoned here, he will be angry. If you are out of breath, you still smoke. Isn't that death? "

I nodded, and the fat man continued as I thought: "What do you ask about this?" I told the fat man what I thought.The fat man said: "Cough. I tell you, looking at all the places here, the best place to smoke should be the stairs over there. The view there is wider, and you can sit and smoke here, either crouching at the root of the wall, or It ’s just standing, how suffocating! So this position must be particular. I tell you, it ’s like a situation ... like ... waiting for a woman to go to the toilet! "

"What's going to the bathroom?" I wonder: The fat man said: "Have you ever been in love? I tell you, women are particularly troublesome. They have time to go to the bathroom. Enough for men to play mahjong three times. So, if a few friends go shopping together The women have gone to the toilet, so the men of these women must find a place to smoke immediately, generally by staying at the root of the wall of the toilet; you can imagine a scene where the night wind is turbulent, and several men smoke. With a shoulder on his shoulder, he smiled bitterly at each other and talked about himself. "What they want to talk about when they leave, the scene is exactly the same as here."

I scratched my head, unable to understand: "You mean, it's because Mrs. Huo and the girls in the team suddenly want to go to the toilet, so the men have to avoid it?"

"I see the number of cigarette butts here. It seems that it's not quite right; Mrs. Huo wouldn't go to the toilet and still have to make up for makeup?" Fatty said, "I think it's similar to the toilet, but it does this It takes a lot longer than going to the toilet, but as far as I judge, it should n’t be injured or undressed and rescued. If you want to be rescued, then no one can care about it, and there is no etiquette. , Men do n’t need to avoid it at all, so I think the biggest possibility is-women change clothes "

"Change clothes? Why do you have to change clothes suddenly, and it's not a dinner party, and there are dresses in front and back?"

The fat man thought about it.Suddenly the food looked at Huhuhe: "Wet, their clothes are wet! They came out of the water!"