Daomu Biji

Corpse wax is usually a corpse immersed in water or buried in moist, moist soil. The so-called wax is the condensation of fat and minerals in its body.

I followed the footprints and found that they extended all the way to the corner of the room, behind a large porcelain vat with blue and white clouds and dragons. My heart skipped a beat.

People say that the king of hell is easy to give away, but the kid is difficult to deal with. Could it be that there is an underage rice dumpling here? I said to the fat man: "Look, these footprints are only from the past and have not come back. Could it be——"

Halfway through his words, the fat man waved his hand and told me not to speak. I turned around and saw that it was a large porcelain jar, which suddenly shook on its own.

The fat man said softly: "That thing is still hiding behind it."

Zhang Tu had taken off half of his equipment, but had not taken off the belt around his waist. Now he simply did not take it off. He brought the oxygen bottle and came over, asking the fat man: "What is it?"

The fat man saw that he was the most annoyed and cursed: "Zongzi!"

He was stunned, "Zongzi? Jiaxing Wufangzhai Zongzi?"

The fat man shook his head and ignored him. I asked the fat man: "Are you sure that I have never seen such a small rice dumpling?"

The fat man said: "I'm not sure, but whether it's rice dumplings or not, we still have to go and have a look, otherwise it will be a disaster, and I feel uncomfortable." After saying that, he picked up the gun in his hand and waved to me, I thought to myself that I wasn’t going and shook my head.

The fat man sighed and had no choice but to call Zhang Tu over. Zhang Tu was very excited when he entered the fight for the first time. He immediately imitated the fat man and walked over. The two of them formed a double team and walked towards the large porcelain jar of clear flowers.

Although I was scared, I couldn't act too cowardly in front of women, so I just pretended to be, followed behind Zhang Tuzi, and looked carefully at her.

We walked very slowly, for fear that something would suddenly jump out. The fat man first used a flashlight to shine a light on it. The big porcelain jar was too big and couldn't see anything. Then he poked it with a *. He looked very much like me. I couldn't help but find it funny when I was a kid catching weasels. He bucketed it five or six times, and after hearing that there was nothing behind it, he plucked up the courage to walk over. When he saw it, he clicked his tongue and cursed: "Damn, there's only an empty wooden box, making me so nervous."

We also followed over, and when I saw it, I saw a baby coffin with two phoenixes that was only the size of a violin box. The lid of the coffin had been opened and put aside. The white bottom of the coffin inside was still well preserved, but the body was gone. , no wonder the fat man thought this was just a box, I said: "This is not a box, this is a kind of coffin."

The fat man didn't believe it for a while, but he immediately understood and asked, "You mean, this is the coffin of the little Zongzi?"

I nodded and took a closer look. I found that several holes had been punched in the coffin. There was a black mark from the hole to the ground. It seemed that some liquid had flowed out of the hole. This scene was amazing. Grandpa Xiang once mentioned it in his notes.

The fat man used a flashlight to carefully look inside and outside, and sighed regretfully: "Looking at the specifications of this coffin, I know that there must be a lot of good things in this child. It's a pity that I don't know where the body went, otherwise it would be crushed." After a few presses, maybe a few beads can be pressed out.”

I nodded. Children who died young or were buried with them always had a lot of things in their coffins, and most of them were carried with them. Especially the bellies of children who were buried with them often had antiseptic beads, which were valuable items.

A few of us looked around to see where the body had gone, but we turned it over and over, and there wasn't even a piece of it. It seemed like the tomb robbers might have stolen it piece by piece.

The fat man was unwilling to give in and wanted to dig into the coffin. I felt it was inappropriate, so I grabbed him and said, "This coffin is different from other coffins. It is definitely not just for putting people to death. It's better not to touch it."

The fat man smiled and said: "The corpses are all gone. I'm afraid of this bear. Are you still afraid that this coffin will jump up and bite me?"

The woman said: "The purpose of our coming here is not to get out the underworld weapon. We should hurry up to the main tomb chamber, don't waste time, and fight quickly."

The fat man knew he was in the wrong, but there was nothing he could do about it. We went back and packed up the diving equipment first. The fat man put on his backpack and suddenly looked at me. His mouth moved but he stopped talking. He seemed to have something to say but was a little embarrassed to say it. I sighed and cursed. : "If you have something to say, okay? What's the matter?"

The fat man said: "Do you think that little rice dumpling will crawl into the big porcelain jar on the side?"

I looked at the big porcelain jar and thought, this is really possible.

The fat man blushed a little and said, "I heard the sound of the jar just now. It seemed to be coming from inside the jar. I thought that the zongzi was not a mouse, so how could he get into the jar by himself? I thought I heard it wrong, and now I just mentioned it casually. Mention, I have no other intention."

I knew that he was still thinking about the treasure on the corpse, so I wanted to make some sarcastic remarks to him. At this time, the big porcelain jar suddenly fell to the ground with a clatter. I was stunned and thought that he would not be right. Bar.

All four of them were silent and looked at the jar nervously. The jar first spun in circles a few times, and then rolled towards us with a gurgling sound.