Daomu Biji Chapter 68: Corpse raising table


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"Fat man, don't move," I shouted, grabbed his shoulders, and immediately brought him back towards me.

Maybe it was too much force, and the voice was a bit loud. The fat man was stunned by me and didn't understand what I meant. The eyes behind the goggles looked at me in surprise.

"Fat man, you said this kind of wood can never see light, right? Is there anything else? For example, any legends or uses," I asked the fat man hurriedly.

The fat man fell into deep thought as soon as he heard this. It looked like he knew something but didn't know how to tell me.

"Hmm... Innocent, I really got asked by you. Fatty actually knows a little bit. I heard that this kind of wood is mainly used to make coffins, commonly known as corpse coffins. Usually these coffins are filled with They are all extremely evil bodies, great evil things...". The fat man said slowly, and slowly he seemed to understand why I wanted to stop him, so he slowly turned his head in a daze and stared at the rooms in front of him.

Yes, this is my uneasiness.

The initial uneasiness came from the warm jade and pearls in front of me. I have heard that if these two things appear in the Yin Mansion, they are excellent corpse moisturizers, and it is precisely this "style thunder" design The Zhang Family Ancient Mansion itself is the largest ghost house in the universe. When designing this thing, Xiang Lei never considered that living people would come in, and it was specially designed for the dead!

Hearing the fat man's description of the vine tree again, I further confirmed my judgment. The six-story design of the Zhang family's ancient building is not luxurious. It is clearly to moisturize the corpse and provide provision for their ancestors. Bring supplies!

I once heard a story about Sun Dianying opening Cixi's coffin.

After Sun Dianying exploded the innermost tomb passage, he saw Cixi's coffin. The coffin was extremely heavy, with golden threads and nanmu moistened, and there were a large number of jade, pearls, jewelry, gold and coral in the coffin. Sun Dianying and his At that time, the subordinates saw that Cixi had a round face and white skin. Except for some white hair on her hands, she was no different from a living person. I heard that at that time, some of Sun Dianying's subordinates immediately knelt down and knelt down thousands of times to pray for a peaceful exit from the tomb. .

The exquisite design here is obviously the same as the same. Maybe Cixi's tomb and coffin are also bad ideas.

The independent rooms in front of you are called rooms in a Yang house. If you put them in a Yin house like this, they are clearly coffins, and there are countless murderous corpses pillowed inside.

In fact, not only these rooms, but everything in the entire ancient building is the object of play for these ancient corpses of the Zhang family.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a white sweat, and my hands unconsciously touched the two short-scroll scrolls in the backpack behind me. I thought, I might have gotten into trouble again.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I explained my thoughts to Fatty in detail without thinking. Then I took out the scroll and opened it with Fatty.

After hearing my narration, the fat man's excited tone suddenly disappeared, and all that was left was silence. His two big hands carefully held the scroll like embroidery, and he did not dare to make any impulsive moves. .

The scroll unfolded inch by inch, and a picture of mountain ghosts from the Qing Dynasty slowly appeared. I didn’t even try to explore its authenticity, but pulled out another picture again. Damn it, I was blind this time. Another picture Although I don’t know what the work is, the meaning expressed by the scroll can be seen at a glance, and it is quite strange.

"How could you be naive? Don't tell the fat man that you got it from someone else in the room on the fifth floor." The fat man looked at me pretending to be calm and said every word.

I didn't answer, my mind was a little confused, and I just nodded silently.

Silence, for the next few minutes, there was no sound in the building.

"Just wait here and don't move. The fat man will go back and wipe your **** right now." As he said, the fat man rolled up the scroll a few times. Without waiting for me to stop him, he quickly turned sideways and went down the stairs. Only a child who had done something wrong and rubbed his clothes with his hands was left.

Looking around at the quiet room and the dark gray pillars, I imagined the vicious corpses in my mind. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn’t stand still. I thought in my heart, fat man, fat man, uncle, ancestor, you Wait for me, don't throw myself here.

I turned around and ran downstairs. At the same time, I bumped into the fat man who was just about to go upstairs. He staggered and almost knocked me down the stairs.

While I was in a daze, the fat man pushed me upstairs with a few coughs, shouting: "Hurry up, don't look back, hurry up to the seventh floor."

I didn’t know what happened, but I was carried up by the fat man and was not put down until the sixth floor. My feet followed the fat man and ran towards the center of the sixth floor.

"Don't move anything, be careful, don't crush the pearls on the ground, and don't step on those Tibetan words with your feet, hurry up, follow me, don't look back." The fat man kept his head down and ran while shouting, not letting me look back, but he always looked back from time to time. This action seemed to seduce me.

But I still suppressed my curiosity, because I knew that no matter what appeared in this ancient building, it would not be good for us.

Because this is obviously not a house prepared for living people, but two big living people got in. It's like two big cockroaches as tall as one person suddenly got in the house we live in, and they start fussing with everything they see. , we wouldn’t be happy either, right?

People are most afraid of imagination. When I think about the things that may be in the rooms on both sides of the hall, my head buzzes, and I don't even dare to breathe out.

Hold on, this is a task I have imposed on myself. If the things on both sides smell the yang energy, there may be some laughter.

Running to the Kirin pillar in one breath, the fat man no longer hesitated to tighten his wrists, but directly turned the Kirin mechanism and tightened it hard. This time it took longer than before, but the difference was that , the Qilin Claw actually didn’t move at all. The fat man took a closer look and thought, this Qilin Claw is actually immortal, and the mechanism is not here.

I was shocked when I heard it. I was really afraid that something might happen. Then I looked around and looked at the fat man with frightened eyes and smiled.

When a kind of thinking becomes inertia, humans tend to ignore the most obvious things, such as Fatty and me. In fact, the stairs are quietly placed at the end of the left hand side, but the two of us still come here inertia. Twisting Qilin, fortunately there is no ambush here, otherwise, this twisting will probably kill us here.


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