I Just Want To Farm

Anyway, Su Lin's eyelids moved, and he said calmly, "This is not scientific, because human skin is a dead thing, how could it actively absorb oil and absorb it so clean..."

"There are more than dead things in the human skin," Qin Yu said.

Everyone was stunned, and there were still living things? "Could there be Gu worms?" When Xiao Tingyan arrived that night, he had seen Mr. Zhuang take care of those soul-haunting silk spiders.

Xiao Tingyun was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "I remember that I once read a book, which said that during the Spring and Autumn Period of the Three Kingdoms, there was a large-scale chaos of corpses in Yanbei. The cause was that a farmer surnamed Tang died many days later. It is still a lifelike body, which confuses the world and makes people think that they are not dead. His family members are all unconscious within a few days after guarding him, just like the previous ones. He had died long ago. After conducting an autopsy, he unwrapped the human skin and found that the inside of the bulging corpse was actually full of gas, and the flesh and blood of the internal organs were gone. After the gas burst out, a large number of insect eggs flowed out. The eggs were weathered and gave birth to Flying Gu, like a mosquito, spread throughout Yanbei at a terrifying speed. Later, Gu Chao was finally wiped out. Someone found that the body of the deceased was hollowed out, leaving only the scalp and bones. Later, the government was afraid and piled up all these human skins and burned them."

"I didn't think it before, but after listening to what Miss Qin said tonight, I realized that there are some similarities with this place." Xiao Tingyun thought it was a bit too coincidental.

Qin Yu was also surprised, but frowned, and didn't delve into the so-called mysterious flying Gu that was famous in the Three Kingdoms period, "I don't know about this, you may be talking about unexpected gains—but what I mean is that this person is more than dead inside his skin." Objects, because they are immortal, the concept cannot be qualitative, do you think airflow is dead? Are ice cubes and water dead? Are salt and water dead? But if you put them together, they will automatically produce motion deformation , two different gases, two different substances... If the bottom of the coffin and the human skin contain different substances, in terms of material properties, the one at the bottom of the coffin will be gradually absorbed by the one inside the human skin over time , and then produce another material appearance. Do you think this possibility is great?"

Small, but chemically normal.

But that's ultimately just speculation.

"My master once mentioned that there is a kind of hidden fragrance in this world, which is like life and spirit. It is often used in mausoleums. Do you know what it is?"

How do we know about your Tomb Raiders sect?

Xiao Tingyun sensed that Qin Yu should have had results, so her eyes became brighter, and she said with a smile, "I would like to hear more about it."

"Since ancient times, the living are afraid of the dead, and the dead are also afraid of the living. The living are grave robbers. In order to scare away the living, many emperors and generals will ask people to place hidden incense in their coffins. The hidden incense will be sealed and hidden in the coffin for a hundred years. It lasts for thousands of years, if the coffin is opened abruptly, the hidden fragrance in the coffin will be transformed into white mist when it meets the air, and a cloud of white mist will roar out abruptly. If the smell of decay in the coffin is carried, it will be like the whistling of ghosts, which is naturally very scary , there are omens of fraudulent corpses or the ghosts of the tomb owner appearing for protection. However, Yinxiang is very rare, and only a very small number of ancient emperors and generals can afford it, and they have to be arranged by a knowledgeable person, so it is rare. Of course, Only a very few people who are knowledgeable know that the real use of Yinxiang is not limited to this, and there is another kind, which is Yinwen."

"This kind of pattern, including text and graphics, can be shaped by the fragrance of fragrance, and transformed into the skin close to it after time. To make it appear, only soak the skin with oil to reveal the fragrance pattern on the surface of the skin. …”

Qin Yu finally revealed the result - the secret of the coffin was simply Yinxiang and human skin.

"And the bottom of the coffin, put the human skin in its original position. Su Lin, can you calculate the weight of the human body based on the human skeleton?" Xiao Tingyun seemed to know a little about forensic science, Su Lin nodded upon hearing this, "Yes."

"At that time, use other substances to press the human skin against the bottom of the coffin to simulate its original weight, and then soak it in oil for a period of time. The human skin and the coffin are indispensable for the hidden fragrance to reappear. Is it the symbiosis Miss Qin mentioned?"

Xiao Tingyun smiled, Qin Yu waved his hands lightly, and smiled slightly: "Thank you my master for not being distracted when he talked a lot."

In fact, what did the master say? Old man Zhang never taught her half a hair of knowledge. It happened to mention this Yinxiang in the few school knowledge in the Jianmen. In addition, Qin Yu has a lot of eyes, so he is especially good at trouble , to get them involved.

But whether it is right or not depends on the cooperation between Su Lin and Xiao Tingyun.

Hope it turns out right.

Qin Yu rubbed her fingertips, and glanced at Xiao Tingyan's scorching eyes.

If not, then her value in front of the handsome mansion will be greatly reduced

If it's right, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

This young marshal has such direct eyes, he is amazed by her talent, do you want to date her?

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That night, the four of them and one cat returned to Peiping, and Qin Yu was sent off first, because Qin Yu's house was the closest, and Qin Yu was about to get off the car in front of the courtyard outside the house.

Xiao Tingyun, who was sitting together in the back seat of the car, cared about her and asked, "You've only cultivated for so little time, are you sure you can go in by yourself?"

Qin Yu looked back at her, "Otherwise how do you get in? Carry me in?"

Xiao Tingyun was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the man and smiled again: "Actually, it's also possible, but I'm wondering which of the three of you should hug..."

Xiao Tingyun said to the first two: "..."

Do you want to draw lots or roll the dice.

But it was just a joke, Qin Yu opened the car door with a smile, turned around and bid farewell to Xiao Tingyun and the other three with Jiaojiao in his arms.

Seeing that she can still hug Jiaojiao with one hand, there is nothing to worry about.

"Miss Qin has a serious gunshot wound. Although her body is recovering quickly, she still needs to be careful. Don't go out too much recently." Xiao Tingyun ordered softly, and Qin Yu heard the deep meaning in it, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "I I don’t want to go out, eat and drink at home for a while.”

After talking to Xiao Tingyun, Qin Yu also bid farewell to Xiao Tingyan who was driving. It was hard work for him to drive.

"Bring me to dinner?" Xiao Tingyan said suddenly.

Qin Yu glanced at Xiao Tingyun in the back seat of the car, and smiled: "Okay, is Missy here?"

Xiao Tingyan: "Sister is busy recently, it's just me, why, can't I?"

Qin Yu smiled: "Of course."

Xiao Tingyun in the back seat didn't speak, and Su Lin in the passenger seat didn't speak, but just glanced at her indifferently.

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As soon as he got home, Qin Yu did two things, take a bath and eat!

Of course the food must be the most delicious, whatever is delicious! That boss Zhuang's poor cooking skills tortured her to death! Coupled with the dilapidated living conditions in Sendzhuang, Qin Yu, who has been pampered for more than two years, is really not used to it.

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