When I heard what Wu Lin said, I didn't take it seriously.
Wasn't there a stone tablet that read "The Tomb of Dongzi Ruofei" just now?
But I'm still living well now.
After going up the mountain, Wu Lin's pace became faster and faster, as if he was racing for time.
Although I was suspicious, I still kept up with his pace silently.
Yan Yu played the bamboo flute all the way, and now my lips are almost split. , the frequency of playing music was greatly reduced, causing the puppet's speed to be unable to increase, and he himself was also dragged down, gradually distanced himself from us.
There should be no danger near the mountain.
I specially sensed the Qi field of this generation.
Except for the strong Yin Qi blowing from deeper in the tunnel, there is no other evil energy in this area.
Now Yan Yu has become extremely quiet.
Even if he is left far away, he does not dare to call me and Wu Lin loudly.
The overly strong Yin Qi made Yan Yu feel great pressure.
Under such circumstances, he did not dare to shout loudly, and the ability to play music was already the limit.
But I have to say that the people of Lao Yan's family are indeed special.
Most people would be blown away by such a strong wind, but he can actually stay awake.
Presumably the reason why he can withstand such strong Yin Qi is related to the innate aura in his body.
After arriving at the top of the mountain, Wu Lin squatted down, as if searching for something carefully, while I focused on the corpses of the dolls scattered everywhere.
Yes, there are not only many mutilated dolls here, but also a large number of corpses of various shapes.
My rough estimate is that the number of dead corpses is at least fifty.
When I first saw the remains of the doll at the foot of the mountain, I guessed that there might have been a tragic battle here.
Now it seems that the severity of the battle should be far beyond my imagination.
I first carefully observed the wounds on the corpses, and found that every injury on them was extremely deep into the bones, and the injuries were in a messy direction, as if they had been killed by random axes.
Looking at those dolls again, almost every doll has a very wide ax blade embedded in its body, and some of the ax blades even have cracks.
During the inspection of the corpse scene, I found crushed sand and gravel on many of the corpses.
Upon closer inspection, I found that most of the gravel fell from the top of the stone twenty years ago.
Let me explain here, the old people’s skill of smelling fragrance and identifying ancient things cannot be used to identify naturally formed things.
For example, we cannot tell how many years a tree has grown, but these gravels are all created when artificial holes were dug.
Those that are scattered, that is to say, before they are scattered, they are part of the natural stone roof, but after they are scattered due to human factors, they become artificial creations, and you can smell them by smelling the fragrance and distinguishing the ancients.
The time and era of landing.
But I didn't expect that the broken sand fell twenty years ago.
In my imagination, those robber holes should have been formed earlier.
Then I rummaged around on the ground for a while, not to mention, I actually found three other types of crushed sand.
Counting the crushed sand I discovered earlier, the several types of sand arranged from high to low in volume are: Twenty years old sand.
Fifty years of old sand.
Chen Sha in the late Qing Dynasty.
During the reign of Wu Zhou and Wu Zetian, the sand became old.
Among them, the broken sand that fell during the Wu Anniversary Period was really very small.
It took me a long time to find a small handful from a very hidden corner.
These four kinds of crushed sand of different ages should represent the different formation times of the four robber caves.
"Old man, come and help me."
Wu Lin suddenly called me, and I quickly ran to him and saw him trying to move a bunch of dolls away.
The pile of dolls in total is estimated to weigh over a thousand kilograms, and the rust is so severe that the dolls are glued together by rust, making it impossible to take them apart.
I quickly offered my hand, and together with Wu Lin, we moved the pile of dolls weighing 1,000 kilograms away.
After moving like this, I discovered that there was an elongated groove directly below them.
This groove should be used to place the coffin.
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There was also a square burial pit at the bottom of the groove.
There is a translucent crystal box placed in the pit.
There is something stuck around the box.
At first glance, it looks like an iron flow wall formed by pouring molten iron into it.
Crystals, burial pits, coffins, when these things appeared in front of me at the same time, my head suddenly shook, and then I immediately raised my head and looked at the four robbery holes above my head.
If I remember correctly, Bu Zhoushan used a crystal coffin to carry the body of my grandma to the Jin family.
The year they entered the Jin family's blood evil formation was exactly 1981, which was the right year to It matches the formation time of one of the robber holes.
If the estimation is correct, the largest robbery hole should be taken out by the Buzhoushanmen.
They had too many people coming down at one time, so the width of the robbery hole must be wide enough.
Furthermore, the Zhang family was divided at the time.
At that time, our group stayed under Cao Mengde's tent, while Buzhoushan's group took refuge with Yuan Shao.
Therefore, Buzhoushan did not receive the inheritance of Mojin Xiaowei, and their tomb robbing skills were indeed not authentic enough.
The year when Jin Bofan and He Ru entered Beiyin Mountain to look for He Baoyuan's body was exactly 1945.
There was a robbery hole that should have been dug when they came in.
The fifty-year-old sand corresponded to that robbery hole.
The old scholar Wu Lin often mentioned was originally from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.
The centuries-old sand should have come from his theft hole.
But who dug out the robbery hole during Wu’s Anniversary?
At this time, a person named Yuan Tiangang vaguely appeared in my mind.
Do you still remember that legend?
Yuan Tiangang relied on three Netherworld Tongbao to bribe the ghosts and entered the Palace of Hell to tamper with the Book of Life and Death.
Although I have always felt that the credibility of this legend is not high, one thing I am sure of is that Yuan Tiangang must have entered the underworld.
If he had never gone in, how could he create a Netherworld treasure that could drive ghost soldiers?
Bang Bang Bang A sharp metal strike interrupted my thoughts.
Wu Lin was using a mountaineering nail to dig into the iron flow wall around the crystal box.
The thing was so hard that Wu Lin almost used all his strength to break through it.
But as I repeatedly hammered away at the climbing nails, I smelled a faint smell of fire.
This is the unique smell of cinnabar and brass heated together.
I patted Wu Lin on the shoulder and signaled him to stop.
Then I leaned down and took a closer look at the iron wall surrounding the crystal box.
Sure enough, it's the Seven Golden Stone In addition, I also found that there are traces of man-made excavation around the iron flow wall.
It should be that someone tried to penetrate it before.
Wu Lin threw away the hammer in his hand and exhaled: "It's outrageously hard."
I lay down on the wall of the iron stream and smelled the smell on it: "It was cast more than fifty years ago.
If my estimate is correct, the crystal box should have been sealed by Jin Bofan, but what is in this box?
How could he not hesitate to expend so much energy to bring in the gold water from the Seven Gold Stones to seal the box?"
"It's not this box he wants to seal.
Look around."
Wu Lin pointed to the area around the coffin tank.
Only when he pointed did I understand that there was also a thin layer of seven-gold stone embedded on the wall of the coffin, but they were too flat.
I didn't see any abnormal outlines in the ghost's eyes, so I didn't pay attention.
If you are used to using ghost eyes, it is easy to overlook some things that can be seen clearly with the naked eye.
It seems that Jin Bofan originally wanted to seal the entire crystal coffin, which means that he knew that there was such a coffin in this place before entering.
Oh, no, no, Jin Bofan's cowhide book said that he and He Rujin encountered a resentful woman in Beiyin Mountain, and the so-called resentful woman was actually the ghost that turned into a ghost after the death of my master's grandmother.
Ordinarily, , the soul of my grandma should be near her body.
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This is definitely not the real Beiyin Mountain.
Why does her coffin appear here?
Also, since Jin Bofan sealed the coffin with seven golden stones, how did the people from Buzhou Mountain take away the coffin?
Since they can take away the crystal coffin, why can't they cut through the flow wall blocking the crystal box?
I am puzzled by these questions, and the more I think about them, the more confused I become.
Probably seeing that I had not made any other move for a long time, Wu Lin once again picked up the mountaineering hammer and mountaineering nails, and started to chisel hard at the thin layer of seven-gold stone.
Although the seven-gold stone is hard, it can still be carved out after a few more chisels.
It is estimated that the Buzhoushan disciples at that time gave up the idea of digging out the crystal box because they were too pressed for time.
Wu Lin's movements became more and more urgent and fierce.
Two minutes later, he made a large gap in the Seven Gold Stone Layer.
I felt that his expression was a little urgent, so I couldn't help but ask: "Do you have to dig out this box?
What's in it?"
"There should be what we are looking for.
Don't be idle and help."
He responded to me very quickly, his hands still moving.
Then I took out the tools and helped Wu Lin chisel for a while.
When Yan Yu also climbed up, we also chiseled through the Qijin stone layer.
The moment Yan Yu reached the top of the mountain, I was slightly separated from him.
At that time, I vaguely saw Wu Lin quickly opening the crystal coffin and taking out something from inside.
His speed was very fast, and his hands were tightly clenched, so I couldn't see clearly what he had taken.
When I wanted to see clearly, he had already stuffed his hands into his pockets.
Then he picked up a round crystal the size of a billiard ball from the box and put it into my hand: "This one is yours.
Take the time to eat it after you go out."
After saying that, he waved to Yan Yu: "Come, take what you want."
I took a look at the crystal box with the lid wide open.
There was indeed an ancient scroll wrapped in black cloth.
This box seemed to have a safety feature.
After so many years, the black cloth was still as new as ever.
In addition, there is a fist-sized bronze box placed in the corner of the box.
Just as I was about to reach out to pick up the box and take a look, Yan Yu pounced on me like a mad dog.
Judging from his expression, if I reached into the box at this time, he might just pounce on me and bite me.
Damn, you really thought I was interested in your family’s heritage.
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