Duoling and Gucai both nodded sadly.
Gucai said to me: "Boss Hu, I believe you.
Senior sister and master fell into the sea and you saved them.
It was so dangerous and you didn't even blink.
I have never seen you before."
Such people."
I heard him mention that I rescued Ruan Hei and Duoling when the sea collapsed.
It turned out that he tried his best to help us salvage the "King of Qin Bone Mirror" from the sunken ship because he wanted to repay his gratitude.
I was confused at the moment and didn't want to take credit for this matter, so I immediately asked him and Duo Ling to prepare for Ruan Hei's arrangement, and then find a clam shell for burial.
Duoling took Guchai to unwrap the white cloth that wrapped Ruan Hei, wiped away the remaining blood on his face with water, and then rewrapped the body according to their customs.
Most people in Nanyang believe in Buddhism.
The two put their hands together to pray for the deceased and wish him to become a Buddha soon.
When I think about the fact that their master Ruan Hei, who was dependent on each other and treated them like his own father, died and will never see each other again in the years to come, the most painful thing in the world is separation between life and death.
I can't help but burst into tears again, caressing the corpse and crying.
For a long time, under the blood-like sky overhead, a song that Ruan Hei always sang on the boat during his lifetime was sung.
The song was so sad and miserable that others wanted to cry.
Shiry Yang and others were digging for clam shells when we heard this endlessly melancholy song.
Although we couldn't understand what was being sung, we felt something in our hearts and felt a sense of loss.
We couldn't help but stop and listen.
Only Uncle Ming understood the meaning of the words in this song.
He sighed and told us in a low voice: "The egg boys are singing the song of the egg collectors in ancient times.
My god, please save me, a poor man, and don't be afraid of shedding."
Blood and sweat, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go home.”
After singing a bitter song, Duoling and Guchai cried for a long time before finally collecting the master's body.
Ruan Hei had nothing and no inheritance.
He only had a priceless "bead" in his mouth.
He had been poor all his life.
After his death, he enjoyed the luxurious treatment only available to emperors and generals.
He fished for pearls.
After half his life, he was finally buried in a green snail and clam shell.
The clam shell was the "Dragon's Dwelling" among the Dan people, so it was considered a worthy death.
But we searched for a long time among the clam shells piled up into a hill, but we couldn't find any that were complete and huge enough to be used as a coffin.
In this courtyard surrounded by four walls, you can see carvings and murals of ancient people slaughtering clams and fishing for pearls everywhere, and there are thousands of empty snail and clam shells.
It must have been a place dedicated to scraping clams.
We once caught a "Tridacna" at sea.
Its clam shell is as crystal clear as white snow.
The two shells are staggered and closed like teeth.
They are surrounded by armor and there is no gap for casting.
If you can find something similar to the "Man-Eating Clam" A, that is the most suitable spiritual object for making a coffin.
Not giving up, I peeled off the top layer of clam shells to see if there were any man-eating clams buried in the depths.
Unexpectedly, I peeled off several layers of clam shells, and a large copper plate was exposed inside.
I stroked away the fine pieces of clam shells. and silt, the copper body has been soaked by the sea water for a long time, but the surface of the copper plate is full of red spots, and you can see many naked female human figures engraved on it, all of which are in the shape of playing and swimming in the sea, with enchanting postures.
We didn't expect to find something like this.
We didn't know what this exquisite steel plate was and why it was buried among the clam shells.
There are two copper rings on the steel plate.
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It seems that this is a lid that can be opened.
I want to say that this is probably a coffin with a corpse in the mouth, but after thinking about it, I feel that the pattern and shape are not similar.
There is no coffin lid.
The one who cast the copper ring swallowed his words as he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to uncover the copper plate without permission.
After gesturing to the fat man, the two of them continued to remove the remains of snails and clams around them.
The fat man dug open the surrounding snail carapace and exposed the entire shell.
It turned out that a green snail carapace as big as a water tank was buried here, and the screw mouth was sealed with a copper plate.
Looking at the texture on the shell, it looks like a woman.
Her clothes are fully patterned, her hands have fingers, her abdomen has a navel, and she has beautiful features, all of which look exactly like a human being.
I have often heard that there is a naturally formed statue of Arhat Guanyin in the clam.
Today I saw it with my own eyes.
The water pattern on the shell is like a woman.
It is also a strange thing in the sea.
It turns out that the rumor of a statue in the clam is not just a rumor made by the fishermen. explain.
I asked Uncle Ming to come over and have a look.
He didn't know what the shell sealed by the copper plate was used for.
He guessed that it was a shell coffin made by the Hentian clan in ancient times.
I have heard of clam coffins before.
This kind of burial custom did exist in ancient times, but most of them used clams instead of the old snails and green shells as thick as rice vats.
Most of the people buried in clam coffins are fishermen, and they are all men who have not found a wife.
This rare and strange custom is probably due to the desire for a secret marriage with the clam spirit.
The fat man said: "That must be right.
Otherwise, why would there be so many women on the copper lid?
There is also a figure of a natural beauty on the conch shell.
The person buried in this conch coffin must be a pervert.
"One wife is not enough, let's see how many he plans to have after his death."
Then he went to count the number of women, but he couldn't count them clearly for a long time.
Uncle Ming heard us say that this might be a rare shell-shell coffin.
Where there is a coffin, there is a visible weapon.
How could he not be tempted and immediately resort to provocation?
He jumped up to me and the fat man and said: "That dirty marriage in the country is done with mussel essence."
Customs, how?
How could it be related to this conch shell coffin?
I don’t think this green conch is a mortal thing.
The corpse in the coffin may not be a pervert.
Anyway, he has been dead for thousands of years.
How can our descendants be able to tell what his character was during his lifetime?
" After hearing this, the fat man chewed his teeth and said, "Hey, Uncle Ming, why don't you believe me, Fat Master?
If the rice dumplings in the coffin have beads in their mouths, the body must not have rotted.
If you don't believe me, let's make a bet.
I said it must be a pervert, otherwise why would such a gangster do so many women on the coffin lid?
He has a strong sexual desire, and the hair on his feet is black and long, which is a good evidence. " I thought to myself that people who swim regularly do have more hair on their legs and feet.
People who once lived in the "Coral Spiral" sea naturally have thicker hair on their feet.
The conch armor is airtight.
For the nobles of the Kingdom of Hatred, it is not a big deal to have a bead in your mouth after death.
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Maybe your facial features will be intact and even the hair on your body will be preserved to this day.
The fat man was not an easy man.
Betting on whether there was hair on the feet of the dead person in the coffin was not only innovative, but also gave him a 70% chance of winning.
If the corpse rotted away, then at most he would be even with Uncle Ming.
The fat man provoked Uncle Ming with his words again.
Uncle Ming couldn't help but gritted his teeth and bet with him to see if the ancient corpse in the snail was actually a pervert.
After buying it, the fat man's bet was the gold watch he got.
After Uncle Ming went bankrupt, he had nothing of value on him, so he had to bet on a southern pearl that was given to him
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