Seeing that Song Qing finally fell to the ground and stopped moving, the four of us breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Jiangqian collapsed on the ground all of a sudden, while Huabaozi gritted his teeth and covered his arms, with cold sweat all over his face.
Gu Xinlie and I were breathing heavily.
After a moment of rest, the four people looked at each other, nodded, stood up from the ground, and slowly walked towards the vermilion coffin.
When we got closer, the four of us took a closer look into the vermilion coffin, and saw that there was a cold jade stone slab spread in the coffin.
The stone slab was completely icy blue, exuding a cold air, and there were some fresh things on it.
The blood stains should be the blood of the crocodile and leopard.
On top of the cold jade slab, there were countless bright objects, including jade, gold, jewelry, etc., which were so bright that it hurt my eyes.
Wang Jianggan had an envious expression on his face.
Without saying a word, he opened his backpack and started stuffing it inside.
There was really nothing I could do about this kid, so I shook my head and continued to look for Bo Yan's book.
However, until we almost emptied all the bright objects on the cold jade stone slab, we didn't see where the silk words were.
"Brother Gu, don't worry, move this stone slab away and look underneath."
I saw Gu Xinlie's brows were furrowed and there were beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.
I also knew that he was very nervous at this time, so I quickly comforted him.
Gu Xinlie nodded, and worked with me to move the cold jade slab out of the coffin.
The cold jade slate was extremely cold, and it stung me so much that I felt a chill in my bones.
I shivered and carefully placed the cold jade slate on the ground.
Then, I stood up and looked into the coffin again, and saw a square groove the size of a human head in the position previously blocked by the cold jade slab.
There was a brocade box inside.
I reached out and took out the brocade box, carefully.
Opening the lid of the box, I saw an ancient book with a blue cover inside, with the two characters "Silk Language" written on it.
I was so happy that I quickly put the brocade box into my backpack, and then said to Gu Xinlie, "I got it."
Gu Xinlie was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he nodded towards me.
The four of us put our backpacks on our backs and prepared to go straight from the Underworld Palace to see if we could get it out, because if we returned along the road, not only would it take too long, but we might even encounter some dangers.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind me, which made my scalp numb.
I subconsciously turned around and took a look.
It didn't matter if I didn't look at it.
The sight immediately made me break out in cold sweat and made my whole body feel weak.
For some reason, the "Corpse King of Xiangxi", the headless corpse of Song Qing, stood up again quietly like a corpse after the gust of wind passed by.
At this time, he was standing motionless behind us.
Seeing the change in my expression, Gu Xinlie and the other three quickly looked back, with shock on their faces when they saw this scene.
This headless rice dumpling suddenly appeared without any warning.
Moreover, the gust of wind just now seemed to be surrounding the body of the headless rice dumpling.
It had no head, a big D on its neck, and dark blood all around its shoulders.
Like the blossoming Manzhu Shahua that has lost its color.
The headless rice dumpling hasn't moved yet, but seeing it standing there makes me feel shuddering.
A method of refining corpses is recorded in the Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts.
Since the Zhou Dynasty, the trend of tomb robbing has been prevalent.
The nobles were worried that the body would be mutilated after death, so they looked for ways to do it.
At that time, the palace alchemists introduced a method of refining corpses from the Western Regions, called "Li Yin".
The specific refining method It has long been lost, but this method is extremely vicious and effective, causing many experienced coffin touchers to fall in love with this "standing" method.
The rough refining method is as follows.
Before the corpse is placed in the coffin and buried, the corpse will be soaked in medicinal wine for seven or forty-nine days.
A corpse that has been soaked will become invulnerable to steel and iron bones, but this medicinal effect is extremely easy to lose.
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Therefore, the body's vents must be sealed with nine-hole avoidance beads before burial.
Next, the corpse is refined using the method of corpse refining, which means that the corpse becomes extremely easy to transform into corpses.
In order to prevent the loss of corpse energy in the corpse, mercury and other substances are poured into the corpse.
The body was then buried.
After burial, the corpse in the coffin looks like an ordinary corpse.
If a tomb robber opens the coffin with the intention of opening the coffin, the refined corpse will quickly transform into a corpse.
And as long as the corpse's corpse gas is sprayed, corpse spots will appear on the sprayed area within three days.
It will rot in five days.
After seven days, the whole body will be swollen, the intestines will be pierced and the belly will rot, and the person will die.
If you want to completely deal with this thing, you must find a way to cut open its belly as soon as possible and take out its corpse elixir.
However, if the move is not accurate enough and the Corpse Pill is broken when the belly is opened, the Corpse Qi that has been stored in the Corpse Pill for a long time will burst out in an instant.
In just one moment, in the entire tomb, the grass and flowers withered, and there was no life for humans and animals, and even within a hundred miles there was no life left.
This kind of breath that is a mixture of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi is called "mirage".
Once this kind of mirage spreads, even the most sophisticated gas mask will have no effect.
All in all, this is an extremely vicious method, and it can be said that it is an anti-theft method that will lead to death.
For the tomb owner, even if he becomes an immortal monster after death, he does not want to have his body desecrated by others.
When I saw Song Qing's current appearance, I understood clearly in my heart.
I guess Song Qing had this kind of "mirage" in his body.
Just when we were still surprised, the headless rice dumpling moved slightly, and then pounced forward.
The four of us just dodged casually, and the headless rice dumpling flew away.
Because there is no head, it is impossible for him to catch us.
Although we don’t know what it relies on to stand up and start moving again, there is no doubt that none of us wants to stay and fight with it.
At this time, I suddenly discovered that a black gas was slowly rising from the neck cavity of the headless rice dumpling.
This black gas was a bit strange.
It was first like a wisp, then slowly increased, and in the end it was like thick smoke. .
"Oops, this headless rice dumpling is going to blow up the body."
Gu Xinlie snorted, and then took out a grenade from his backpack.
This was the first time I saw Gu Xinlie actively using other weapons besides knives.
I was stunned at first, and then I felt something was wrong.
It seems that Song Qing is planning to play a trick and die together with us.
At this time, Wang Jianggan had an injury on his foot, Hua Leopard's arm bone was broken, and Gu Xinlie was also a little exhausted.
As for me, even with full health, I couldn't do anything with this rice dumpling.
My mind was racing, but I found that there was really nothing we could do except using grenades.
Once this "mirage" is leaked out, it will instantly permeate the entire tomb.
No matter how fast we run, it will have no effect.
Although Song Qing has no head, he still seems to be moving based on instinct and keeps approaching us.
We don't dare to throw grenades rashly, because at such a close distance, it is difficult to throw a grenade handle.
If this headless rice dumpling explodes, we will inevitably be affected.
"Take out the Corpse Pill from its lower abdomen.
The Corpse Qi and Yin Qi in his body will quickly drain away, otherwise we will all die."
Seeing this, Gu Xinlie put the grenade into his waist, drew out the black long knife again, his tone was serious, and his face was cold and extremely serious.
However, what Gu Xinlie said is simple, but it is so difficult to do it.
The four of us are now at the end of our rope.
It is difficult to get close to this headless rice dumpling.
Who knows if this thing will suddenly go crazy.
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The four of us walked and retreated, while parrying the Zongzi's attack.
While walking and walking, Gu Xinlie hunched over and was about to attack.
The headless rice dumpling suddenly exerted force and pounced forward, grabbing it directly.
Wang Jianggan was unable to dodge due to his leg injury and was hit by its two sides.
One arm tightly clasped his left shoulder.
Wang Jianggan groaned, no matter how hard he tried, the rice dumpling could not move at all, and almost all of the blood-red fingernails that were more than an inch long were submerged into Wang Jianggan's skin.
Gu Xinlie found the right moment and stabbed the headless rice dumpling's abdomen with a knife, and then thrust it downwards and upwards.
With a popping sound, a big hole was pulled out of the belly of the rice dumpling, with a purple inside.
The internal organs flowed out along the big hole in the lower abdomen.
Among the pile of purple internal organs, there was a dark yellow ball the size of a pigeon egg.
Needless to say, that thing must be the Corpse Pill.
Gu Xinlie used a long knife to pick up the dark yellow ball.
The corpse pill was picked out.
Seeing this, I quickly wrapped my palm with a strip of clothing, picked it up, and then quickly stepped aside.
Although the rice dumpling felt no pain, it was impossible to act as if nothing had happened after losing the inner elixir that had been cultivated for thousands of years.
He pulled hard with both arms, and Wang Jianggan let out a muffled groan.
An arm was actually pulled off by the headless rice dumpling, and blood flowed profusely.
"Jiang Gan" I yelled, and my eyes suddenly turned red.
Without saying a word, I took out my mountaineering pick and rushed forward.
I dug hard into the belly of the headless rice dumpling.
Although this rice dumpling was reinforced with iron bones, But the inside of the body was still the same as a normal corpse.
I was furious and chiseled dozens of times.
Not a single piece of the internal organs in the headless rice dumpling was intact, and black blood splattered everywhere.
Wang Jiangqian lay on the ground with his mouth wide open and kept trembling.
His unique qualities as a soldier prevented him from wailing, but the blood that continued to flow out of the severed arm and the hideous blood vessels made my whole body tremble.
It's a cold sweat.
Gu Xinlie sheathed the knife, ran over and hugged Wang Jianggan, and started bandaging him as quickly as possible.
The headless rice dumpling had no corpse elixir, and after being bombarded by me so violently, it was already dead.
I threw down my mountaineering pickaxe, ran over staggeringly, knelt down beside Wang Jianggan, and shouted, "Jiang Gan, Jiang Gan, you can't die."
As I roared, tears flowed out of my eyes.
At this moment, a sentence is constantly swirling in my mind, which is what Blood Bodhisattva said to Wang Jiangqian before we came to western Hunan.
“Don’t go to Xiangxi if you don’t want to die.”
If we had just exited this tomb after Wang Jianggan's leg was injured, these things would definitely not have happened
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