The Underworld Detective

Huang Xiaotao and I walked around the ancient tomb, and the pattern here is probably like this: there is a flat dune on the south side of the tent, which is a large mass of mass graves and burial pits, which have been dug half way. One of them was cleared of a downward graveyard, the grave chamber of the tomb owner, which is currently sealed in a pile of boxes.

Huang Xiaotao said with great disappointment: "It's nothing like the movie. ”

"It's all an artistic fiction," I laughed. "It's more of an institution than burying loess soil. ”

At this time, Professor Sima walked over and said, "We haven't finished exploring this tomb. The reason we started this archaeology was because a group of tomb thieves dug up some of the accompanying funerals. Fortunately, they didn't dig into the main tomb room. According to some of the current exotic artefacts, it belongs to a soldier of five generations and ten countries, General Ma, but we discovered something unusual while digging. ”

“Anomaly?” I couldn't help but look at him.

“Don't get me wrong, I said anomalies in the sense of common sense, you know ancient funerals are strictly respectful of the laws of etiquette and cannot be overstepped, but the general seems a little ‘dishonest’, his rules of burial have met the standards of the King. ”

Five generations and ten kingdoms is the worst history I have ever learned. I knew that one Zhu Wen, one Li Ke Yong, one Li Yu, and one Zhao Quan Yu, I said: “Five generations and ten kingdoms into one pot of porridge, anyone can be emperor, it is normal to do this kind of overstepping thing? ”

“Indeed!” Professor Sima nodded.

When I saw some dirt holes around the mass grave, I asked Professor Simma, "Are those burglaries? ”

Professor Sima replied, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no ”

I remember Officer Choi said there was a lot of blood coming out when he dug the grave door. I said I'd like to see it. Professor Sima showed some difficulty, but he still said yes and asked a group of civilian workers to remove the box.

At this time the night was dark and the air was cold, moving and suddenly someone screamed: "Ah, ghosts! ”

Civilian workers stopped and looked in one direction, only to see a large number of dark blue flames floating in the burial pit, I immediately comforted: “This is a ghost fire, the main ingredient is phosphorus, its ignition point is very low, it burns in the air, the bone contains a lot of phosphorus, it is a natural phenomenon. ”

Although I have made myself clear, civilian workers are still afraid, and many have expressed reluctance to move and fear retribution.

"Don't be afraid," I encouraged. "These are feudal emperors. We're all progressive proletariats. There's no need to be afraid of them! ”

Huang Xiaotao also said, “I'll pay you 50 bucks each later. ”

After listening to this, everyone regained their spirits, and I darkly put a thumb up against Huang Xiao Peach.

Honestly, I miss seeing this ghost fire. When I was a teenager, I used to do autopsies in the cemetery late at night. My grandfather sat on the tombstone smoking cigarettes, pointing to me from time to time, and there was a ghost fire floating around him.

When I think of Grandpa, I can't help but feel a little sour!

Not long after Kung Fu, the box was moved away, Huang Xiaotao and I walked to the grave door to observe, I held up a dark red piece of dirt and smelled it, there was a smell of rotting corpse in the dirt, in addition to a smell of blood.

“Bring me a little shovel.” I command.

A civilian handed me a handkerchief, and I shoveled a few times, and a thin film fell out of the soil, and there was blood on it, and all the civilian workers around me were scared.

I sneered: “This is called pig urine bubble. Someone is filling it with blood and burying it in the soil, so the shovel bursts and blood comes out... this thing itself is thin, plus more bacteria in the soil, and it breaks down in a few days, leaving no trace. ”

“Turns out.

Pig diapers! ”

“Dare someone intentionally scare us! ”

Civilian workers are talking.

Professor Sima overjoyed: “It's true that he's a comrade in the task force. He ripped through the mirror all of a sudden. I said it wasn't a ghost. ”

I glanced at the half-covered tomb door and said, "I'm going in. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "I'll stay with you! ”

I laughed, "No, I don't have to turn on the lights. I can see better. Don't worry, the killer's definitely not in there right now. ”

Huang Xiaotao said uncomfortably: "Something's wrong. Come out right away. ”

Professor Sima ordered, “Comrade, don't touch the funerals in there. We haven't counted them yet. ”

I walked into the dark, painted graveyard, my eyes adjusted to the darkness, and everything around me was clear. I also raised some insights. In reality, the tomb room is not yet big enough for ordinary people. It is surrounded by a circle of bricks. The whole tomb room is in the shape of a 'convex'. There is a staircase at that protrusion, with a sarcophagus on top and a tight seam of the coffin cover.

Each side of the sarcophagus has a copper stand-up crane with an oil lamp in its mouth, which is probably a long lamp, but the lamp has already run out of oil.

The copper crane had a few bottle jars, mostly ceramic, on its left and right, and I think I saw a statement somewhere that the tomb owner would put some household items in the tomb for his own use in the shadows.

The paint on the wall behind the sarcophagus seemed to have been painted, but the paint had long been peeled off and unrecognizable, and I noticed that there was a gap between the sarcophagus and this wall that could hide someone completely.

I couldn't move my right hand. It was a little tricky to flip over, so I called Huang Xiao Peach in.

Huang Xiaotao came in with a flashlight and shouted: “Wow, this is the legendary tomb! ”

“You help me, I'll look behind the sarcophagus.” I said.

“You're gonna climb on the coffin?” Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise.

I laughed, "The body is my friend, the ancient body is my friend, he won't blame me. ”

“Poor mouth! ”

With the help of Yellow Peach, I climbed into the sarcophagus and carefully picked a landing spot between the sarcophagus and the wall. I buried my head, took a deep breath and smelled the stink of garlic, which seemed to have phosphorus residue.

I took the evidence bag out of my arms and put some dirt back in it for testing.

I looked around and found some unsightly scorch marks on the sarcophagus, as if someone had caught fire here, in addition to some minor scratches on the wall and a footprint on the ground.

I usually deal with footprints, so I've studied every breed of shoes systematically, but these footprints don't belong to any of them, and I feel like a pair of boots, and they're ancient boots.

I flashed a thought. Is it true that the tomb master is still alive?

So I denied myself, and it was definitely someone messing with me, so I took some dirt from the sole of my boots.

After I finished it, I crawled through the coffin and suddenly saw a man coming in the grave door. I approached Huang Xiao Peach lightly, turning out to be Sun Bingxin. Looks like she wanted to scare Huang Xiao Peach.

I said, "Sun Bingxin, what are you doing? ”

Huang Xiaotao turned around and took a flashlight on her: "Damn girl, are you trying to scare me? ”

Sun Bing-heart threw up his tongue: “I just got here. I heard you were in an ancient tomb. Of course I have to come in to see something so fun! ”

I laughed, "Fun? Leave you here for the night! ”