Chapter 25 Jade Figurines
I was shocked. I stepped back a few steps, my muscles tightened, for fear that the corpse would suddenly stand up and jump over, and asked softly, "Why is this corpse panting? Have you ever encountered such a thing before?"
Da Kui shuddered and said, "Of course not. If I often encounter this kind of thing, I would rather go to the toilet than to pour a bucket."
I looked at Pan Zi, he was covering his wound with sweat on his head, and said, "Don't worry about what it is, give him a shuttle, he won't die, he'll die! I'll be in trouble when he gets up later." I heard that it made sense. , In this underground, thinking more than doing more, you must be right about what you take a step faster, busy holding up the gun, the third uncle and the fat man waved, and yelled: "Wait... Wait!"
Talking. The third uncle had already got close to the corpse. He waved to me while looking at the armor on the corpse. His mouth couldn't close in surprise. He pointed to the black armor and said, "This... isn't this a jade figurine? Mine? God, it turns out that this thing really exists!"
I was confused and hurriedly asked what it was. The third uncle was so excited that almost tears flowed out, and he stammered: "Creation... good luck, my old man Wu has been fighting for so long, finally... finally let me I found an artifact, it is a jade figurine." He grabbed my shoulder: "As long as you wear this thing, people will rejuvenate. Have you seen it? This is true! This corpse is the evidence!"
At that time, the age of 40 or 50 was already considered to be a very old age. Although the muscles of this man were deflated, his appearance was really very young. I couldn't help being surprised secretly, wondering if there really is such a thing as being young in this world?
The fat man's eyes straightened, and he said, "Unexpectedly, Qin Shihuang couldn't find this thing, it turned out to be on him. What kind of third master? Do you know how to take this thing off?"
The third uncle shook his head, "I heard that this thing can't be taken off from the outside. This is also a trouble. Are we going to carry the whole body out?"
The two of them checked, and I saw that the corpse was pulling their arms and legs. There was no temper at all. It seemed that there was no danger. I couldn't help but gradually calmed down and asked, "If you take this jade figurine off. , What will happen to the people in there?"
The fat man didn't think of this, and said, "I don't know the fat man. If it's a big deal, I will be wiped out."
I said, "Then he was alive and well, didn't we become murdered like this?"
Hearing this, the fat man almost got down with a smile, and said, "Little comrade, you must have your mind-consciousness to fight against, so you don't have to do anything. These ancient princes and nobles, who is not bloody, even if they are caught out. Shot. You are still worried about this, you are full of food."
I was right when I thought about it. Seeing that they were busy and not having a good time, they went to check the coffin to see if there were any good things in the funeral. There was a thick layer of scales on the bottom of the coffin. , The inner layer is full of unnamed objects. I grabbed a handful of these scales and asked, "What are these things?"
The third uncle was absent-minded, and after smelling it, he said, "This is the human skin he has fallen off." I felt sick and immediately threw the thing away. He cursed: "Mother, did King Lu Shang have a skin disease and lost so much skin."
The third uncle said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's the old skin he took off. Every time you take it off, you get a little younger. Looking at the amount of skin, there are five or six layers of skin off."
I think these things are too disgusting, like snakeskin, and are not interested. At this time, the fat man called out, "There is a door!"
We walked around and saw that there was a piece of gold thread on the jade in the nest of the jade figurines. I wondered: "I said, fat man, your damn eyes are too sharp, and multiple threads can be used here. I can see it."
The fat man gave me a blank look, and muttered there, "You comrades from the Southern School are too murderous. Every tomb is even the pot end. This is a meticulous craftsmanship. I see it, you don't have to be fatter today. Lord me, you have to melt this body to get this jade figurine out."
Sanshu was not up and down, and cursed: "It's yours, I don't know if it's right, maybe there's more thread here."
The fat man laughed and said: "You fucking don't believe in evil" and he pulled the thread, and only halfway through his hand, when he heard a "wheeze", I felt something flashed in front of me. It was a sparkle. Normally, Sanshu reacted super fast and kicked the fat man out with one kick. As soon as the fat man let go, a black knife was nailed to the tree with a "stick", and he missed most of it. I was taken aback. If it weren't for San Shu's kick, Fatty's head would have been pierced.
When we looked back, we saw a stuffy oil bottle standing under the steps, covered in blood, and a cyan unicorn tattoo appeared on his body at some unknown time. His left hand was still holding the motion of throwing the knife, and his right hand was holding a strange Things, when we looked at them clearly, they all took a breath.
What he raised on his right hand turned out to be the head of the blood corpse.
The stuffy oil bottle looked at us and staggered up the steps. His breathing was very heavy. It seemed that the situation was very bad. Judging from the scars on his body, it should be a fierce battle. He first took a look at that one. The coffin then waved to us and said softly "Get out of the way."
The blue veins on the fat man's forehead burst out, how could it be possible to buy his account, jump up and yell: "What the fuck did you just do!"
The stuffy oil bottle turned his head, stared at him coldly, and said, "Kill you,"
The fat man was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up. Da Kui hugged him quickly. The third uncle saw that the atmosphere was not right. This fat man was not a kind person, so he hurriedly said, "Don't panic, there must be a reason for doing things. Yes, let's hear clearly, he didn't save your life less along the way, right? Just take a moment."
When the fat man thought about it, that's right, he couldn't do it anymore, fighting to get rid of Da Kui, and angrily sat on the ground, and said: "Your mother has a lot of people. ."
The blood corpse in the stuffed oil bottle placed the head of the blood corpse in the jade, coughed, and said: "This blood corpse is the last owner of this jade figurine. King Lu Shang found him when he was fighting and took the jade figurine off. After he came down, he became like this. Entering this jade figurine, he peels his skin once every 500 years. Only when he peels can he take off the jade figurine. Otherwise, he will become a blood corpse. Now the living corpse in front of you is already For more than 3,000 years, you just need to pull the thread, and the inside will get dead immediately, and we will all die here."
After he finished speaking, he coughed a few times, and I saw blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was not good. He might have hurt his internal organs.
Pan Zi was already uncomfortably leaning on the side and remained silent. At this moment, he suddenly said, "Brother, I have a straight mouth. Don't be offended, you know too much. If it's convenient, you might as well say you understand. What kind of fairy, you saved my life, if I have a life to go out, I might as well go to the door and pay a thank you."
This is a coincidence that Pan Zi said. I think he can't let go of the stuffy oil bottle, but he didn't expect that he still said nothing, as if he didn't even think about paying attention to us, he walked to the corpse of King Lu Shang. , Looked at him in disgust, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes. I hadn't seen his movement yet. His hand had caught the corpse's neck and lifted him out of the coffin. There was a scream in the corpse's throat. It was shaking constantly. All this happened so fast that I couldn't react at all. The stuffy oil bottle said coldly to the corpse: "You have lived long enough, you can die." The veins on my hand burst and the bones burst. , The body's limbs were trembling non-stop, and the skin quickly turned black at the last kick.
We all looked at him dumbfounded. For a while, no one knew what to say. We saw him throwing the body on the ground, as if the jade figurines were nothing but rubbish. I grabbed him, "You Who! What hatred do you have with this King Lu Shang?"
The stuffy oil bottle looked at me, looked at me for a while, and said, "What can I do if I know it?"
The fat man said unconvincedly: "What the hell is this? We worked so hard to get down to this tomb and finally opened the coffin. You choked the body to death without saying anything. You should at least give it to us. Let me explain!"
The stuffy oil bottle turned his head and looked at the head of the blood corpse on the jade, with a very sad expression. He pointed to the painted lacquer coffin, a purple jade box at the back of the coffin, and said, "Everything you need to know. , All in that box."