"Brother Lin is right.
Apart from a row of burial pits, we really haven't encountered any places where corpses are accumulated along the way."
Hua Leopard knocked his head and said to me.
"No, this is the place where corpses are accumulated."
I raised my head and murmured as I looked at the dark mass of coffins above my head.
"How is it possible?
How can there be a coffin in the corpse place?"
Hua Baozi shook his head.
Hua Leopard is actually right to have such doubts.
Generally speaking, there are no coffins in corpse dumps.
The soul is used to nourish the soul, and the blood is used to nourish the blood.
If there is a coffin in the corpse place, it will destroy the feng shui of the corpse place, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
However, the place we are now is the place where corpses are accumulated.
The corpses are not directly exposed to our eyes, but are all in coffins.
It was mentioned in the Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts: "Hide the corpse in a coffin, collect its corpse energy, and focus on its vagina, which is called burial."
In other words, this corpse place is not the traditional corpse place we know, but a kind of corpse place called "burial".
Generally speaking, it has a certain atmosphere from the inside to the outside.
A strange smell.
"No, I thought wrongly.
This stone chamber is locked inside.
Get out quickly."
Gu Xinlie stared at the coffins above us for a while, then suddenly roared, and then ran towards the tomb passage.
The three of us Seeing Gu Xinlie's anxious look, his heart skipped a beat and he followed him without saying a word.
However, the four of us had just ran a few steps when there was a sudden noise and a bluestone slab fell from the top of the mountain wall of the tomb passage.
It smashed down with a bang, directly blocking the tomb passage.
"What are you doing?"
Hua Baozi roared, with an angry expression.
Wang Jianggan also smashed the bluestone several times, but it had no effect at all.
At this moment, the four of us are trapped in this stone room, with no way out but to move forward.
The only things accompanying us were the pitch-black coffin above our heads and the eye-catching white-fronted tiger sitting down.
A white tiger holds a corpse in its mouth, and the coffin hangs in the dark.
The weirdness of the entire stone chamber made my scalp start to feel numb, especially when the tomb passage was blocked and we had no way out.
Gu Xinlie shook his arm, looked back at us and said, "Get ready to chop the rice dumplings."
"What kind of zongzi are you cutting?"
I asked aloud, a little confused.
"This bluestone is a mechanism called a reverse buckle.
This mechanism is not to prevent tomb robbers from entering the tomb, but to prevent the tomb robbers from leaving with the evil spirits inside the tomb.
The so-called evil spirits are actually the corpses in the coffin. , these corpses showed signs of transformation before they were alive, and were put here for the purpose of killing the tomb robbers who sneaked here."
Gu Xinlie squinted his eyes and took out the long black knife without leaving any trace.
"Even if these corpses are going to turn into corpses, as long as we don't touch this coffin, it's over.
What's the big deal.
I don't believe it.
If we don't open this coffin, these things can still explode."
Wang Jianggan rolled up his sleeves, disdainfully road.
"That's not the case.
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Just now, I was still guessing what the white tiger holding the corpse meant.
Now I understand."
I touched the bluestone.
It was extremely smooth.
According to my guess, this thing can be used with guns and mountain climbers.
With a pickaxe, even explosives may not explode.
"What do you mean?"
Gu Xinlie asked.
"A white tiger holding a corpse is a sign of great misfortune.
It is said to be a strange phenomenon in Feng Shui, and the one in front of us is a real thing.
Don't you find it strange?
Why did Song Qing do this?
The answer is to use this method to lower the Feng Shui of the entire tomb.
It’s so extreme that it turns the entire corpse in the tomb into a corpse.”
"Do you still remember the water eye?
The water eye is a setting that takes the Feng Shui of the tomb to a higher level.
It is recorded in the Burial Sutra: The method of Feng Shui is to obtain water first, and to hide the wind second.
Song Qing was well versed in the metaphysics of Feng Shui.
Naturally he knew this truth, and he turned his eyes It is placed very close to the tomb in order to balance the evil spirit of the white tiger holding the corpse.
The white tiger holding the corpse we see is not an ordinary decoration.
To be strict, it is the Feng Shui of the tomb we are in.
Bit" As soon as I finished speaking, before I could explain too much, I heard a "squeak" sound, and just above our heads, a coffin quietly opened a gap, and between the gap, a coffin stretched out.
Palms with only blood-red nails "What should we do, Mr.
Gu?"
Wang Jianggan turned around and said.
"Hide in the corner, these coffins are going to fall."
I said, staring at the chain at the top of the tomb that was less than a finger thick, and then took a few steps back to stick to the corner.
After hearing what I said, Wang Jianggan and the others also quickly found a position and stood up.
Just when we had just stood firm, we only heard a few sounds of the chains breaking, and then a "bang" sound, hanging in the tomb chamber.
All the coffins at the top fell down and fell in front of us.
Those coffins were all pitch black and looked extremely strange.
There were exactly ten coffins, no more, no less.
At this time, the four of us didn't do anything because we didn't know how many corpses were going to be transformed into corpses in these ten coffins, whether they were mutated together or indirectly one after another.
At this time, what is tested is our calmness and courage.
It is far wiser to strike first than to strike later.
I put the Stirling submachine gun in place and took a few deep breaths.
If these corpses were mutated together, we would be in extremely danger, and we might even be wiped out.
So, just to be on the safe side, I took out a grenade from my bag.
I would rather be killed by shrapnel than be used as food by these people.
Suddenly, there was a "squeaking" sound in my ears.
I looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the coffin in front of us suddenly moved.
The lid of the coffin slid upwards and leaked out.
There was a gap.
From the gap, a burst of black air first came out, and then, a scarlet color came out from the middle.
Seeing this, I quickly turned on the switch of the miner's lamp.
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Through the light of the miner's lamp, I also saw clearly that the scarlet color was none other than the scarlet nails on the dead body's hand.
"It's a fake corpse."
Hua Leopard roared with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the submachine gun hanging on his chest and fired a bunch of bullets at the coffin.
Gu Xinlie kicked the coffin in front of us.
We heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the coffins hit each other one by one.
At this moment, the coffin with a fingernail exposed suddenly shook.
Then, the coffin lid suddenly popped out and hit the forelimb of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger opposite, almost destroying the forelimb.
A falling apart.
My pupils shrank and my eyes widened.
Before I could be surprised, a corpse stood up from the black coffin.
The corpse was covered in green fluff, naked, and had a green bead chain around its neck.
The corpse was that of a man, with a burly build and a shawl.
His hands stretched out with scarlet nails more than three inches long.
He had gray-white eyes, a bloody mouth, and fangs.
He looked extremely terrifying. ", green-haired rice dumpling," Hua Leopard spat lightly, picked up the submachine gun and fired a bunch of bullets, all of which hit the green-haired rice dumpling's chest.
However, this green-haired rice dumpling is indestructible and invulnerable.
The bullet hitting him has no effect except making him tilt back a little.
The green-haired rice dumpling roared, then jumped forward, stepped over the coffin, and rushed towards us.
Wang Jiang, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the mountaineering pickaxe he had held in his hand, and struck the green-haired rice dumpling with one strike.
Zongzi's neck and knocked him back.
The green-haired rice dumpling seemed to be a little dazed by this.
After standing up from the coffin, he did not immediately pounce on us, but looked at us blankly with his gray-white eyes.
At this time, the four of us huddled together and were a little panicked and at a loss.
This green-haired rice dumpling was no more dangerous than the unformed mother-in-law in King Zhuang's tomb.
When it came out of the coffin, it was made of steel and iron, making it invulnerable.
I estimate that except for the mysterious long black knife in Gu Xinlie's hand, it will be difficult for us to hurt it.
At this moment, I glanced over and saw that the coffin behind the green-haired rice dumpling began to shake uneasily.
I screamed something bad in my heart and quickly said: "Let's quickly find a way to get rid of that dazzling white forehead."
Go out through the narrow door behind the tiger's thigh.
I think all the corpses in this coffin are fake.
Get out quickly."
Just as I finished speaking, another big rice dumpling suddenly popped out of the coffin behind the green-haired rice dumpling.
It was exactly the same as the one at the beginning.
The only difference was that there was a red bead chain hanging on its chest.
At this time, I no longer have the time and energy to distinguish these details.
I put my foot down hard and rushed towards the narrow door behind the eye-catching white-fronted tiger buttocks. submachine gun inside.
The two green-haired rice dumplings exhaled a black breath from their mouths, stared at the four of us with their gray-white eyeballs, and then rushed over.
Wang Jianggan held the gun with both hands and wanted to resist for a while, but the hard material of the submachine gun was penetrated by the claws of the two green-haired rice dumplings.
Wang Jiangqian also panicked and threw the gun directly.
Gu Xinlie had quick eyes and quick hands.
He hit back with a knife and cut directly on the forearm of the green-haired rice dumpling.
As expected, the green-haired rice dumpling was steel-reinforced.
Although he was strong and strong, he still couldn't stop the long black knife in Gu Xinlie's hand.
The blade of the knife entered his chest, Gu Xinlie slashed downwards, and half of the green-haired Zongzi's arms were cut off in a row.
But for some reason, Gu Xinlie's face looked a little ugly.
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I didn't care so much, I bent my body and got behind the eye-catching white-fronted tiger's buttocks.
I pushed the scarlet narrow door and pushed it open directly.
Wang Jianggan had no weapon in his hand, so he limped over with his mountaineering pick, and entered the narrow door first.
Hua Leopard emptied the bullets in his submachine gun, and slid his gun in. .
Gu Xinlie held the green-haired rice dumpling with a knife, beating it while retreating, and it took him a while to get in.
Just when Gu Xinlie and the three of them entered the tomb passage behind the narrow red door, I followed them in.
I looked back and saw, as expected, all the corpses in the ten coffins were fake.
With lingering fear, I closed the narrow red door, pulled the three of them and quickly stepped forward, walking forward
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