Qin Siyan walked around the cave a few times and finally got used to the underground environment.
The spectacular burial cave of corpses amazed him.
This delicate-minded barrister suddenly asked a philosophical question: "If every witch doctor crawls into the cave alone to wait for death, then who is there?"
What about the ones who wrapped their bodies after they died?”
Qin Siyan's question made all the hairs on my body stand up.
It stands to reason that the Kramer witch doctor would climb up to Malik's lair alone when he had a premonition of death, where he would silently wait for his soul to return to heaven at the end of his life.
Except for the witch doctor, no one else is qualified to enter this land.
So after the witch doctor died, how could he be wrapped in a camel's clothes and arrange calmly and neatly inside the cave?
For a moment, the three of us were shuddering at this question.
We stood quietly in the cave surrounded by corpses, feeling that our every move was being monitored by a pair of eyes from nowhere.
It would rush out at any moment, wrap us in camel hair blankets with its invisible hands, and then line us up together as the dead and the corpses of Morik the Witch Doctor.
The fat man took a heavy breath: "Let's not scare ourselves here all the time.
Why aren't people allowed to wrap themselves up before they die?"
"The camel blanket is not a sack.
If you put yourself in it, why are you tying knots on the outside?"
Qin Siyan's lawyer's disease came back again.
He didn't consider his situation at all.
He walked forward and picked up a blanket.
"The corpse was thrown in front of the fat man."
Look at the knots on the rope that tied the corpse.
It is not only strong but also has various flower heads.
This shows that someone has carefully concocted it.
How can a dying person be in the mood to wrap his own corpse at the same time?
Make a pattern with the rope."
His discovery reminded me, and I immediately looked through a few of the outermost corpses and found that the colors and patterns on the ropes were different, and it didn't look like they were made by the same person.
Some of the knots have become rotten and loose due to their age; some are still as strong as new.
This shows that these shrouds appeared in sequence, and the furthest time between them is probably as long as thousands of years.
An idea came to my mind, and I immediately searched for evidence in the cave.
If I could find this thing, then the secret of Cremer Witch Doctor automatically "forming a cocoon" after death is something that even a three-year-old child can do.
Solved puzzle.
The fat man suddenly became happy when he saw me rummaging through the items in the tomb.
He ran to me and looked through them together: "Old Hu, what's the matter?
I figured out what valuable thing I'm looking for.
What does it look like?
I'll help you."
While I was working hard to find that crucial piece of evidence, I described it to him: "It's hard to tell the age of that thing.
If no accident happened, it should still maintain its original external features.
It's a big piece."
"Hey, it's still a big deal.
Why didn't I notice before that you are quite knowledgeable about foreigners' antiques?
Don't worry, I won't tell Shirey Yang when I change the money later.
It will be considered as our brothers' private money.
"The fat man picked up the gravel on the ground and groped in the dark with a flashlight.
I asked Qin Siyan to help, and the two of them worked together to remove a corpse cocoon that was blocking the outside, trying to find some clues from inside.
For some reason, the flashlight light in the cave suddenly flickered.
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Just as I was about to turn around and call Fatty, the light suddenly went out.
In the darkness, I squatted down and heard the fat man panting next to me.
I asked him what happened.
He held the flashlight and said hurriedly: "There is a man standing in the corner, and he is looking at us."
Qin Siyan had never experienced such an unexpected situation.
For a moment, he was stuck behind my back, pinching my shoulders with both hands and it hurt.
I said this happens often, so don't be too nervous.
The fat man shook his head and said, "But we have never met anyone with horns on their head."
I've never heard of horns growing on a person's head, unless it's not a person.
I asked the fat man: "Have you seen clearly?
You are probably dazzled."
He didn't say anything, and pushed the flashlight away with a "pop" sound.
We saw a round light emanating from in front of us, shining directly on the gravel ground not far away, and a huge figure was projected on the uneven wall.
The most incredible thing is that there is a sharp protrusion on the head of the figure, like a devil with horns watching us quietly from the corner.
The fat man and I looked at each other, as if to prove that what he said was true.
As the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is believing.
A shadow alone cannot prove much.
I took the flashlight from his hand, stood up and walked towards the mysterious man with horns.
As the flashlight light became more and more intense, The more clearly the outer outline of that person was illuminated, the more uncontrollable fear grew in my heart.
I saw a human-shaped object standing upright in the corner.
It was called an object because this person did not have a healthy and complete skin on his body.
His body was covered with round gyroscopic holes one after another, from his arms to his abdomen.
It even covered his dry cheeks.
Countless gyroscopic holes of different sizes grow on the human body.
He is like a human-shaped hornet's nest leaning against the corner, with his hands pushed and held at the sides of the body.
A person whose body is covered with potholes cannot be a living person.
But a man with holes all over his body, was he really a human being?
Or was he just the remains of a humanoid beast?
I stepped forward, raised my flashlight, and wanted to see someone at a relatively close distance.
Determine whether it is a human remains.
I shined a flashlight, and a ferocious ghost face suddenly appeared in the light.
The face of the corpse was shriveled and fleshless, and the skin showed a kind of purple color.
The cheekbones were high and the eye sockets were sunken.
A series of small and dense gyro-shaped pits appeared regularly on his face.
If it wasn't Looking at them from such a close distance, I almost thought they were decorations embedded in the face.
At this time, Fatty and Qin Siyan also walked to the standing corpse, and were also shocked by this incredible corpse.
The fat man rubbed his arms and said, "What the hell is this?
It makes the hairs on my body stand up.
He must have been a pockmark in his life."
Qin Siyan pushed up his glasses and almost put his face on the corpse.
He picked up the small sharp horn on the corpse's head with his hand: "Which pockmarked person has horns on his head?
I doubt this is a human corpse at all. " The fat man didn't agree with Qin Siyan's point of view.
He asked for my opinion and said, "Old Hu, what on earth is this?
If it's not a human, can it be a ghost?"
I looked at the deformed corpse in front of me and said to him : "In some ways, you should be congratulated.
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This is the big deal you've been looking for."
The fat man looked puzzled.
He first looked at the body and then asked: "I fucked you and searched for this monster with horns on its head for a long time."
I looked at the mummy in front of me, with all kinds of emotions in my mind: "I originally wanted to find the corpse of the witch doctor Morik, just to explain the secret of their automatic cocooning after death.
But I didn't expect that they would look like this."
Qin Si’s eyes were quick and he understood what I meant at once: “I understand, I understand, hahaha, becoming a cocoon after death is not a secret at all, but a kind of respect and inheritance
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