Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

With Hao Wenming and Po Jun being courageous by his side, Fatty Sun also learned to look through a few corpses. After looking at five or six corpses, Fatty Sun discovered the problem: Hao Wenming said before that three thousand boys were buried, but this is in front of him. The corpses were almost full of beards. Boys and the others were definitely not qualified, but they were definitely surplus to say that they were boys' fathers.

Director Hao noticed it when he entered the door. It seems that after thousands of years, the legend has changed.

The documents and materials handed down from the ancient Zhiguo were originally very limited, but after nearly three thousand years of loss, there is very little left. The story about the burial of three thousand boys is still known from a mural in the Longmen Grottoes. It now appears that the mural is mostly deduced, and it is not very reliable.

Hao Wenming didn't care about Fatty Sun anymore, "Don't worry about that much, let's find a secret way. After going out, we will consider how the boy became an uncle."

Because the tomb was too big and there were so many dead bodies, there was no way to look for it for a while. Po Jun walked to the center of the tomb, patted the coffin, and said, "Haotou, it's better to open the coffin first, so the secret tunnel is inside."

Hao Wenming hesitated and said, "Be careful, don't hurt the burial goods inside. It's hard to explain when you go out."

When he heard that Fatty Sun was about to open the coffin, he suddenly felt energetic, "No problem, make sure to handle it gently. Lazi, let's help."

I didn't walk to him willingly, lowered my voice and said, "Your mind is flooded, or the King Hundred Festival in the coffin is your relative. You just open the coffin. Are you so excited?"

Fatty Sun gave me a white look and replied in the same tone: "Your brain has just flooded. The ancient tomb of the Shang and Zhou dynasties is still a king's tomb. Guess what can be in it? Any chamber pot can be worth a lot. Billion!"

"Even if there is a money tree in it, it still has to be handed in. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Fatty Sun gave a cunning smile, ignored me, and walked toward the big coffin.

I followed him. There were too many corpses on the ground. When I stepped over, I didn't raise my foot high enough and rubbed the hair of a corpse. With a "stab", the pants were actually scratched.

Is this hair or wire? Why is it so hard? I felt unbelievable. I squatted on the ground and pulled away the hair of the corpse. The contents startled me. I shouted, "Hao Tou, come and see, why is there a big nail in his head?"

"Nail?" Hao Wenming frowned and walked over, following my gestures, a yellow nail head was exposed on the Tianling cover of this corpse.

Po Jun also leaned over and said: "What? It's not a soul gathering nail, right?"

Hao Wenming said with a sullen face, "I can't see it this way, just pick up the nail."

Po Jun nodded, took out a dagger, pinned the tip of the knife to the head of the nail, and slowly pulled out a nail that was nine inches long and the thickness of a pen. He looked at it and said, "It's really a soul gathering. Nail, it's impossible? After nailing the soul gathering nail, the three souls and seven souls should not leave the corpse and become a living corpse?" The last sentence was for Hao Wenming. Hao Wenming looked at the nail in a daze, but didn't answer the broken army.

This nail had been in the head of a dead man for thousands of years. It was just pulled out and there was no trace of rust. Only now can I see that the nail is actually made of gold. The nails are also engraved with charms similar to those on the pistol on my waist.

The nail was handed to Hao Wenming. Director Hao almost twisted his eyebrows together and said, "Let's see if there are such nails in other corpses?"

After we stripped the hair of more than a dozen corpses, we pulled out a dozen more nails. Each nail is almost identical to the first nail.

Fatty Sun also picked up a nail and put it in his hand, saying: "It's not pure gold, the weight is wrong."

"Of course it's not pure gold." Po Jun said, "This nail has two or two, three thousand is six thousand taels of gold. Guzhi country has only a hundred thousand people, more than one thousand miles of land, six thousand taels. Even if they exhaust their treasury, they won’t get all the gold."

Speaking, he took out a swing stick, stretched it out and smashed it down at a nail. The nail broke at the sound, revealing the lead core inside, "Did you see it? The outside is gilt, and the inside is a lead tire." Turning his head and saying to Hao Wenming, "The King Baijie nailed all the people who were buried in the funeral. Nail, what do you mean?"

Hao Wenming said quietly: "It's not the King of Hundred Festivals." He tore the clothes of a corpse next to him, saying it was torn. In fact, the fabric of the clothes was rotten, and the fingers turned into powder with a twist. I saw a small wound on the throat, heart and belly button of the body.

"Sure enough!" Director Hao sighed, pointing to the three wounds and said: "These three positions are the positions of the soul. In the past, after someone died, the soul couldn't get out of the body, and they would cheat the corpse. Just stay in these three positions. When you open a hole with a sharp tool, the soul will leave the body uncontrollably."

"Wait a minute, I'm a bit messy." I interrupted Hao Wenming, "Hao Tou, the nail that was pulled out just now is for soul gathering, and now the wound on his body is for soul gathering, is it gathering or out?"

Hao Wenming stared at the three soul-extracting positions and lost his spirit for a while. After a few seconds, he came back and said: "There should be two groups of people, one group of people nailing nails, and the other group of people opening the soul position."

Fatty Sun curled his lips and said, "Really? It's like seeing him with his own eyes." Po Jun stabbed him behind and said, "Don't talk nonsense, listen to Hao Tou."

Hao Wenming went on to say: "The iron sword found in the chamber just now should have been abandoned by the second group of people. These wounds from the soul-extracting position came from that iron sword."

"Forget it, let Ouyang turn to the left to worry about these things after going out." It doesn't matter if you go out, Hao Wenming ignored the corpse on the ground, turned and pointed at the huge coffin and said, "Open the coffin and see what's inside? "He said that, but I saw him secretly hide a soul gathering nail.

Four of us, each one in the corner, Hao Wenming yelled one, two, and three. We tried hard at the same time, but we couldn't think that the coffin lid was so heavy, like it was directly welded to the coffin without moving.

Fatty Sun slapped the top of the coffin and said, "Is the coffin made of wood or concrete? No reaction at all."

This reminded Hao Wenming. He bounced his hand on the coffin a few times, and "Dang!" actually echoed in metal.

Fatty Sun was startled, "Is it an iron coffin?"

"It's not iron." Hao Wenming picked up a soul gathering nail and pierced the patent leather on the surface of the coffin with the nail tip, revealing a bronze pattern. "It's copper, why isn't it a jade coffin with moon?"