I first looked at the mummy's face and found nothing unusual.
It's just that this layer of skin was severely dehydrated first, and then was infected by the moisture here for so long.
It became very greasy to the touch, and it felt like a piece of lard.
Like ointment.
Wu Lin reminded from the side: "The light seems to come from inside the body."
I nodded, opened the eyelids of the mummy and took a look.
Except for the bones, the skin of this corpse was almost hollow.
After the eyelids were opened, I could indeed see a shimmer of light seeping out from the eye holes.
At this time, Wu Lin also came over and used a dagger to cut open the official robe on the mummy.
In addition to the robe, the mummy also had a lining made of gold and silver wire, and a black iron belt around its abdomen. , the belt was very wide and pressed down the entire abdomen, as if to prevent the contents of the mummy's abdomen from getting out.
This is a male corpse, which can rule out the possibility of a corpse fetus in his belly.
If it is not a corpse fetus, then what exactly is this dark iron belt trying to imprison?
I signaled Wu Lin to retreat a little, then bent down, carefully took off the black iron belt, and tore a hole in the lining made of gold and silver wire.
Only then did I realize that the whole body of this mummy was shriveled, but only the skin on the abdomen was still fresh.
Two rows of well-defined abdominal muscles could be clearly seen, and even the epidermis of the abdomen was elastic.
The green light emanates from the abdominal cavity.
At this time, through a layer of full flesh and blood skin, the green light can be clearly seen reflected from the abdomen.
"Open the abdomen."
I whispered to Wu Lin.
Wu Lin took a step towards the sarcophagus and quickly swung the dagger.
His movements were very fast, and the dagger landed right in the middle of the two rows of abdominal muscles.
With one cut, the abdomen of the mummy immediately opened up, but there was no trace of blood. gush out.
In the abdominal cavity of the mummy, there is a tumor that is similar in shape to an egg.
It is connected to the kidney.
It looks like it is made of flesh, but there is an unstable green light blooming on it, as if it is wrapped in a piece of egg-like flesh skin and is beating.
Will-o'-the-wisp.
Wu Lin was puzzled: "What is this?"
I didn’t know what this thing was, so I could only shake my head, reach over with my hand, and lightly tap the surface of the sarcoma with my index finger.
The temperature above is similar to human body temperature, and it feels hard, but it is certainly not toxic.
Then I just didn't do anything and just pulled it out.
Holding this thing in your hand gives people a very warm and peaceful feeling, and it does not seem to be an evil thing.
As I was carefully looking at the things in my hands, I heard a few crisp sounds of "click, click, click" coming from the coffin.
Wu Lin quickly shined the light back into the coffin.
Under the light, he saw the mummy in the coffin looking straight.
It trembled all of a sudden, and at first glance it looked like it was alive.
But I knew in my heart that this corpse had neither transformed nor had any life on it, so there was absolutely no possibility of being exhumed.
Wu Lin probably realized this, so he never fired.
After shaking continuously for more than a minute, the mummy seemed to have suddenly shrunk, and began to twist and shrink with its abdominal cavity as the center of gravity.
All the bones in its body seemed to be squeezed by external forces, twisting and breaking, and made bursts of shaking.
The itching and cracking sound of human scalp.
Not long after, the entire corpse shrank into a ball composed of bones and skin as we watched, and then an extremely strong putrid smell filled the air.
This corpse actually began to decay at an extremely fast speed.
Wu Lin and I both frowned and blocked our breaths with our collars, but neither of us took our eyes away from the coffin.
The mummy finally rotted into a puddle of rotten water, leaving no bones or residue, and the rotten smell in the air suddenly became extremely strong.
When it was so rotten, the outline of what had been hidden under it also appeared.
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At that time, the official robe and lining were soaked with rot, and they all fell wetly to the bottom of the coffin, and there was a high bulge under them.
A small square bag of five or six centimeters.
I had never heard of a corpse being buried with something under its waist.
I suspected that it might be the door panel of a secret door, so I endured the stench and put my hand into the sarcophagus, trying to lift off the official robe and lining.
Wu Lin patted me on the shoulder.
I glanced at him and saw him take out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack and hand them over.
He is still thoughtful.
I used rubber gloves to open up my official robe and shirt, only to find that the thing hidden underneath was not a door panel, but a piece of folded brocade.
This was Sichuan brocade that had been treated with antiseptic measures.
It was produced in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
There was no evil on it. , and has no aura.
This is strange.
Although this piece of Sichuan brocade is of high value, it is not a treasure.
There are many good things in Lao Zhang's family.
Why should it be used as a funerary object and buried with the deceased?
It wasn't until I unfolded a corner of the brocade that I saw the text written on it.
Its content was about the realm of the descendants of the Zhang family.
The first sentence I saw at that time was: "The Song thief has no faith, everyone will punish him if he finds it."
If I guessed correctly, the "Song thief" mentioned here should be Song Baoshan.
The smell in the air is really breathtaking, and I don't want to watch this long speech written by the ancestors of the Zhang family in a place like this.
So we called Wu Lin and carefully explored the tomb.
After confirming that there was no secret door leading deeper, we hurriedly left the tomb and returned to the surface.
On the way, Wu Lin carefully cleaned up the footprints of the two of us.
I originally planned to burn the corpses of the long-haired monster and the five tomb robbers to ashes, so that no one would sneak into this place and be frightened by them in the future, but Wu Lin said , if one day I defeat Pragmatic, I will still have to find someone to deal with the mess here, and the body can be left to them to deal with.
I thought the same thing.
If I use Karma Fire here, once a practical person or Zhang Dayou comes here and sees the ashes left by Karma Fire burning corpses, he will be able to tell that I have been here.
If I do nothing, , they are likely to fix their sights on a few tomb robbers.
Practicality is not a god.
No matter how smart he is, he is still not sure whether the tomb robber has any other accomplices.
He is also not sure who left the bullet that took away the life of the long-haired monster.
Practical doesn't know Wu Lin, nor does he know whether the tomb robber also has a modified Barrett sniper rifle.
When Wu Lin and I returned to the ground, it was still dark, and the cemetery was empty.
The only thing that could give people warmth for a year was the grave patroller's hut.
To this day, the house still reflects the Dim light.
Before leaving the cemetery, the two of us ran to the hut, took away all the Luoyang shovels left by the tomb robbers, and cleaned up the soil left by the tomb robbers in the forest.
Wu Lin said that it was possible that Pragmatic did not know the existence of the Zhang family’s old tomb.
Not long after we left, the cemetery management staff discovered that the tomb patrol had disappeared, and also discovered the Luoyang shovel hidden under the bed board and the accumulated dirt in the forest.
Soil, then the holes left by the tomb robbers will soon be exposed.
In this way, it is also possible to attract practicality.
Now, our best choice is to destroy all evidence related to the tomb robbers.
It is also best not to let others know what happened that night, especially not to let anyone know about the practical men.
After leaving the cemetery, we first ran to the river, threw the Luoyang shovel into the river, and then sneaked back to the small hotel in the fishing port before daybreak.
Last night, the hotel owners and guests were all smitten by Wu Lin's ecstasy smoke.
When we came back, the empty courtyard was still filled with thunderous snoring.
Wu Lin took tools and went to clean up the traces left by the burning of the ecstasy smoke.
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I went back to the house and used some deodorizing powder to wipe away the odor on the brocade.
When Wu Lin came back, we both Close the curtains and unfold the brocade entirely.
The text on the brocade was densely packed and not carefully typed at all.
There was one sentence here and there, and the content was very incoherent.
Wu Lin and I spent a lot of effort to connect the above content together.
It was also at this time that we learned that the glowing tumor previously removed from the mummy was a pill that failed to be refined.
Three hundred years ago, Song Baoshan achieved a level of cultivation beyond three generations, but he was still not satisfied.
He wanted to be the emperor of the mortal world and permanently control the world in his own hands, but he knew that to become the master of the Yang world, more than just The achievement of a hundred years was so simple, and it would take at least hundreds of years to achieve this goal, so he did the same thing as Practical and pursued immortality.
The brocade said that in order to gain immortality, three conditions must be met: a pure Yin constitution, infusion of the blood of Great Yin, and a body made of steel.
When I saw this, my heart suddenly trembled, because literally, I have two of the three conditions, and I may also have the third condition.
I was born with a physique with extraordinarily strong meridians and yin, but later I became a steel-framed physique due to exposure to iron corpse poison.
After receiving the Netherworld Tongbao, the yang energy in my body was compressed into the eight extraordinary meridians, and the blood all over my body was nourished by yin energy, becoming an acquired yin body. , although these two physiques are not born, they can indeed meet the two conditions of pure yin physique and physical body.
And in the Tomb of the Immortal, I was poured into the blood of ninety-eight great yins by Luo Chengji, who had turned into a hairy monster.
Although it was possible that it was just a dream, but if it was really a dream, what happened to the ghost eyes?
Those who have cultivated to the state of Dacheng
Why don't you play like this?
I don't want to live forever.
I was nervous and quickly asked Wu Lin: "Wu Lin, look at the wrinkles on my face."
Wu Lin was a little helpless: "You have been exposed to the wind and sun all day long, how can you not have wrinkles?
You are only in your twenties, and your crow's feet are deeper than mine."
When he said this, I felt relieved.
The fact that I could develop wrinkles meant that I would still age.
Oh, what a blessing.
But thinking back, Wu Lin seems to be an immortal.
He has lived for more than a hundred years, and his face still looks the same as that of a man in his thirties.
I stared at Wu Lin, suddenly unable to recover.
Wu Lin knew what I was thinking, so he sighed and said, "Don't be surprised.
I'm not immortal, I'm just aging slowly
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