Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Hao Wenming's eyes widened, and he patted the lid of the copper coffin hard, and said, "Damn! It's a bronze coffin with a dead body! I understand, the legends are all fake, and the King Baijie was killed! There is nothing in the tomb. The burial boy is a soldier, a soldier monitoring the body of King Baijie."

As soon as the words were spoken, the face of Bro Jun's face turned blue, and he asked: "Who has such a big enmity with King Baijie? Using the bronze coffin of the dead body, he will not be reincarnated if he is dead."

I heard a little understanding. Fatty Sun also scratched his head. He approached Po Jun and asked, "You take a mirror and look at your own face, like blue and white porcelain. Is the bronze coffin for dead bodies very powerful? It scares you like this. ?"

"It's not great, it's lack of virtue, lack of great virtue!" Po Jun angrily explained. It turns out that this bronze coffin of dead body was originally the most severe punishment method during the Yin and Shang dynasties. There was already a theory of reincarnation in the Shang dynasty. The death of a person is just the beginning of the next reincarnation. People who have this kind of thinking have no scruples, murder and overpower, and even dare to fight for rebellion. Anyway, if they fail, they will die, and they will be reborn after death. In current words, eighteen years later, he will be a hero again.

These people who were easy to go to extremes caused a headache for those in power in the Shang Dynasty. They are not even afraid of death, what else can they be afraid of? Later, an alchemist gave King Shang Xuan an idea, since they were not afraid of death, let them die.

Strictly speaking, these people will still die, but after death, their souls will be trapped in a special copper coffin. Their souls and bodies will be trapped together, and they will watch their bodies slowly decay. Suffering will be reflected in the soul. The worst thing is that the soul will always be trapped in the copper coffin and cannot be reincarnated. Later, the Shang Dynasty destroyed Zhou Sheng, and this penalty was also abolished by Zhou Xiao.

"That's the same as that of the soul gathering nail." Fatty Sun also leaned forward and said.

"It's not the same. Strictly speaking, the soul-gathering nails are used to sustain life. If you are nailed by the soul-gathering nails, you can also control your physical body. If you live enough, you can even pull out the soul-gathering nails and reincarnate. This bronze coffin of dead body is passive, which is equivalent to the last sentence when sentenced to death: deprive the right of reincarnation for life!"

"Then what should I do now? Open the copper coffin and let King Baijie come out quickly and easily?" I said.

Hao Wenming gritted his teeth and said, "Open the coffin first and see what's inside!"

The dead body copper coffin is said to be made of copper, but it is actually doped with other metals similar to lead. In addition, after thousands of years of copper coffin, the lid and body of the coffin are almost rusted into one.

Fatty Sun came up with an idea, first knocked loose the connection between the copper coffin lid and the copper coffin, and then pulled out more than a hundred soul gathering nails from the corpse. Me, Po Jun, and Fatty Sun worked together to lift a corner of the copper coffin lid out of a gap, and Hao Wenming took the opportunity to pad a dozen soul gathering nails into the gap.

After the four corners of the copper coffin and the surroundings were padded with soul-gathering nails, the broken army and I pushed the copper coffin cover along one side. With these hundreds of rollers, it didn’t take too much effort to cover the copper coffin. Pushed halfway forward.

"Okay." Hao Wenming stood in front of the coffin, watching the inside of the bronze coffin of the dead body emerge. In the center of a pile of large and small burial objects, a corpse wrapped in layers of cloth similar to linen was exposed.

"Is this really King Baijie?" Fatty Sun asked, "Why does it look like a mummy?"

Hao Wenming's eyes swept back and forth inside the copper coffin several times, and finally stayed on the mummy.

"Hao Tou, there is a problem with the cloth on the body." The broken army fiddled with the linen cloth on the mummy with a swing stick. After three thousand years, the cloth was still a little flexible.

Hao Wenming twisted one corner of the linen with his hand and recognized the origin. The linen wrapped on the body was called Shengma, which was a special shroud used by the Shang royal family during the Shang Dynasty. It has been recorded that the corpse will not rot when shrouded in hemp, and it can also avoid snakes, insects, mice and ants. Sheng Ma uses a very strict level, so except for a few royal family members, the general princes are not qualified to use it. It wasn't until the Emperor Zhou period that Shengma's permission was relaxed. Unfortunately, within a few years, Shengma disappeared.

When King Shang Zhou ascended the throne, it was discovered that the cloth specially used by King Zhou was mixed with this kind of hemp that the dead would use. Because the mastermind could not be found, King Zhou was angry and arrested all the artisans who made Shengma all over the country and beheaded. Since then, Shengma's production method has also been lost.

Hao Wenming tweeted, and said, "Tear Shengma apart and let Baijiewang come out to breathe."

Po Jun stretched one end of the stick into Shengmali and gently lifted it upward. Although the surface of Shengma is still a bit flexible, after thousands of years, the inside is already crisp. It didn't take much trouble to break the army, so he picked and broke several layers of Shengma wrapped around the body.

The corpse wrapped in Shengma was exposed. It was a male corpse in his forties. The reason I'm so sure is because this corpse is still in the state it had just died. He was completely naked, his skin was sickly pale, and he seemed a little angry. His eyes are half closed, and from my perspective, he can see that his pupils are not muddy at all. At that moment, I actually had an urge to go over and listen to his heartbeat.

If it weren't for this road, I would know some details, saying that he died for nearly three thousand years, I would not believe that he was killed. It looked like he was asleep, and he slept for three thousand years.

"Is this King Baijie, or a thousand-year old demon? Who of you believe he has been dead for more than two thousand years?" Fatty Sun muttered. When he was speaking, his eyes looked towards Hao Wenming.

Hao Wenming was also staring at King Baijie, but the way he looked was a little special. I didn't look anywhere else, just grabbed the hands of the person in the copper coffin and glanced at it.

"He is not Hundred Festival King." Director Hao made a concluding speech.

All previous judgments were wrong? Po Jun stunned and said, "Hao Tou, we made a mistake before? This is not the tomb of King Baijie?"

"The mausoleum belongs to King Baijie. It's just that the person buried in the copper coffin of the fixed corpse is not King Baijie." Hao Wenming said in a deep voice.

Fatty Sun said blankly: "Who is lying in the coffin?"

"Anyone is possible, it is impossible to be King Baijie." Hao Wenming said with squinting eyes, "King Baijie is the last king of the ancient country. Although his information is not much passed down, he is still certain. King Baijie was born with a strange appearance. Except for his thumb, his eight fingers are the same. Can you look at this person in the coffin?"

I glanced at the man lying in the copper coffin. The five fingers were of different lengths, and I couldn't see the tendency of King Baijie to be exceptionally talented.

The previous plan was to find the secret path left by King Baijie. It is now confirmed that the person in the bronze coffin of the dead body is not the King of Baijie. How do I get out next? I, Fatty Sun, and Po Jun turned to Director Hao together.

Hao Wenming calmed his face, holding the copper coffin in his hand as if thinking about something. Before he could understand, there was a burst of burnt smell in the tomb. Immediately afterwards, I heard Fatty Sun exclaiming: "The body is on fire!"

When I looked at the copper coffin again, a flame burst out of it.