A shocking voice like a loud bell slowly came out from the mouth of the corpse.
I was so shocked that my face turned pale.
The corpse could be said to be dead, but he could actually speak.
This is no longer me.
This is the first sentence I heard in King Y’s tomb.
The ghost in the painting said it before he died, the butcher holding the demon knife said it before he died, and now the puppet corpse also said "King, wake up."
What does this sentence mean?
Did King Y of Shang never die, or did he come back from the dead?
I dare not think about it.
This kind of question can be said to be too sharp.
I remember Liu Xuance told me before that when Hu Baye visited the tomb of King Yan in Yunnan, he once saw the half-dead King Yan, although it was only a quick glance. , but it’s scary enough.
Now that I think about it, maybe this world really doesn’t lack any supernatural phenomena.
Could it be that what the Wu family wants is King Shang Y's secret treasure?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
It took a long time to calm down.
I looked across the throne and saw the long table.
The broad table was covered with inscriptions.
It was a table made of bronze, and with the powerful inscriptions on it, I'm afraid its value would not be worth it.
It will be smaller than that Siyang Fangzun.
I blew the dust off the long table, and then asked Luoyang to come over and help me translate.
Although I have some knowledge of ancient culture, this does not mean that I am also familiar with oracle bone inscriptions and other rare characters.
The general meaning of the inscription is this.
King Shang Y has been able to see ghosts and hear the sounds of all things since he was born, including animals, stones, and even the armor and swords of soldiers.
King Shang Y has been thinking about a question for a long time, that is, what is life and what is death.
Is death the end, or birth is destruction.
But it's obvious that Shakespeare has been thinking about this issue for decades.
It's a high-level philosophical issue that even today's scientists can't explain.
In his time, no one could tell him either.
So King Y of Shang kept waging wars and thinking about this problem.
He cut open his wife who was nine months pregnant.
He wanted to see whether the child was dead or alive in the belly.
He used a needle and thread to sew several The corpses want to see if their souls have become mutilated.
King Shang Y is a madman and a genius.
But there is often a fine line between genius and madness.
His wife thinks he is a genius, and his minister thinks he is a genius, but everyone else thinks that this king with great military exploits is an out-and-out genius. madman.
Historians did not dare to record anything about him, and his son did not even dare to mention that he was his father.
Even after his death, everything about him was erased, including his three thousand concubines, unborn babies, and his troops.
They were all thrown into this tomb after his death. middle.
But what makes people feel a little horrified is that these things were all seen by the soul of King Shang Y after his death.
This man who can hear the voices of all things just like Ya Shajin is his general What he saw was recorded on this long table.
After Luoyang finished narrating it to me, I couldn't help but sigh, or sigh.
Is King Shang Y abhorrent or respectable?
The things he did may not be understood by people at that time, but now, he is much better than those dog-looking experts and professors on TV.
At the very least, all his life, he just wanted to know an answer.
Is death the end, or is birth the destruction?
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"I have to say, I admire him very much."
I narrowed my eyes and said aloud.
"He is indeed an admirable person, but if you want to say that what you admire about him is his spirit of showing up for science, then we have nothing in common."
Luoyang smiled charmingly.
Although she is an ancient, she is still alive.
After thousands of years, she probably knows more than Einstein.
"Don't you think there is a contradiction in what he said?
Death and end, birth and destruction, are inherently contradictory."
Chen Changsheng said vaguely while drinking wine.
He heard everything Luoyang said just now.
"Maybe it is like this in the eyes of ordinary people, but King Y of Shang can see ghosts and hear the sounds of all things, so this is a problem for him.
If a person dies, it means he has reached the end, then why There will also be souls and ghosts.
If birth is a new life, then the mystery of who killed the dead soul and how the memory of the previous life was erased is very mysterious."
I shook my head and said aloud.
To live or not to live, that is the question.
I'm afraid this is Shakespeare's most memorable statement besides his sonnets.
"What you said makes sense."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said half-understanding.
I smiled and said nothing.
"Creak", just as we were saying these words, a gap suddenly opened between the protruding platform of the throne and the long bronze table.
This gap was almost two meters wide.
I hugged Luoyang He jumped to the edge and fell down.
The next story that shocked me happened.
A coffin slowly rose up from the ground, an extremely exquisite bronze coffin.
"Master Lin, has the coffin come out?"
Wang Jiangqian's voice came from the corner, and then he, Gu Xinlie and Cao Zijian walked out of the corner.
The three of them were sweating profusely, and they didn't know what they had done. .
"There is a mechanism in the shadow of the corner.
It is a stone.
It took a long time to remove it."
Gu Xinlie looked at me and said.
"All those agencies have been taken care of."
Wang Jiangqian made an OK gesture to me.
I nodded, and then put all my thoughts on the bronze coffin.
The shape of this coffin is a rare hexagon.
The four left and right sides are very long, about three times as long as the top and bottom.
There is a beautiful woman painted on the coffin. , the woman is holding a mask in her hand, which looks a bit like a Japanese dancer.
"Interesting."
I touched my chin and knocked on the bronze coffin.
There was a lock on the side of the coffin.
It was a very ordinary lock.
I took out the Daxia Longque and gently bent it.
The lock was opened, and with a snap, the coffin opened automatically, revealing the coffin inside.
The coffin was a very ordinary coffin, probably not a valuable item, but the patterns on it were very delicate.
I squinted my eyes and saw that the pattern on the coffin showed a picture of a Suan Ni treading on bones, with a majestic mythical beast holding its head high.
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The head had a bloody mouth open, and white air was coming out of the mouth.
There were a lot of white bones under his feet, and the scene was particularly strange.
There were seven star patterns carved on the left and right sides of the coffin.
The layout of the seven stars was extremely accurate and not cheap at all.
It was obvious that King Y of Shang also had some research on Feng Shui metaphysics.
At this time, Ya Sha Ji also came back and told us that there was a place not far away where the mountain wall was very thin, probably less than one meter wide.
If everything went well, we could go out as quickly as possible.
After that, Ya Sha Jin came back.
Sha Jin glanced at the coffin subconsciously.
For a moment, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was completely shocked.
"What's wrong?"
I was a little puzzled as I watched Ya Shajun in a daze.
In my eyes, this young man can be said to be truly as calm as a lake.
His calm temperament is much better than that of Gu Xinlie.
"It's okay."
Ya Shajin said two words slowly, then with a cold face, he quietly retreated, with the demon sword hanging on his waist and the long black sword on his back.
Very much like the guards with swords in ancient times.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual after killing all the crows, I raised my eyebrows and worked with a few people to lift the coffin lid.
As soon as I lifted the coffin lid, I saw a stream of white air spread out, revealing the inside. corpse.
I have never seen such a well-preserved corpse, as if it were asleep.
King Shang Y in the coffin looked as if he was alive.
His clothes, the imperial crown, and the puppet sitting on the throne are no different.
His long black hair is spread over his shoulders, his eyes are closed tightly, and his cheeks are even a little rosy.
It has to be said that King Shang Y He is extremely handsome.
Although I have never met Lanling King Gao Changgong or Pan An, the temperament of King Shang Y is no less than theirs.
There was no gold, silver or jewelry in the coffin, but there were a few scrolls of bamboo slips and four statues.
I didn't look at these things carefully, waved my hand and said directly, "Take them all."
How could King Shang Y's things be junk?
Just take them all away.
Fortunately, there are not many things.
These four statues are all decorations.
I'm afraid they can be sold at a good price.
This really makes me care.
Those are the scrolls of bamboo slips.
Wang Jianggan glanced at King Shang Y, spat on his hands, and was about to take away his clothes.
Chen Changsheng was even more unceremonious and took away his imperial crown, saying that the beads on it were too big.
Gu Xinlie frowned and stopped Wang Jiangqian's hand: "Leave a line when doing things so that we can meet each other later."
Wang Jianggan scratched his head and had no choice but to put down the clothes in his hands angrily.
I took a roll of bamboo slips from Luoyang's arms and looked at it casually.
I felt like I was struck by lightning.
I stared at King Shang Y in the coffin and couldn't help shouting: "Damn it, it's him who talks about it in the night of a hundred ghosts." written" I really don’t know what to say.
The ancient book that I regard as a sacred book and is the relic of the old housekeeper was actually written by King Y of Shang Dynasty.
Moreover, my book is actually a pirated version.
I scratched my head.
No wonder Ji Chengxue I once told me that some people say that the book "Hundred Ghosts Night Talk" is a strange book, while others say it is an evil book.
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It seems that this is very similar to the character of King Shang Y.
Some people agree and some oppose it.
I looked at the three characters written on the first page of the bamboo slips: "Shang Yi Lu", and thought that those characters "Lai Gui Ye Tan" must have been imposed by later generations.
The real name of this book is "Shang Yi Lu".
I was just curious in my heart, when suddenly, the corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes and said in a hoarse tone.
“Been waiting for a long time”: