Shiyan looked at the coffin and said a human skin coffin. I was stunned for a moment. I don't know what it means. There are no coffins made of human skin.
The poem says that it is not that the coffin is made of human skin, but that the outer skin of this coffin is wrapped in human skin.
Although it sounds scary, I still don't understand. Does it mean that the coffin is wrapped in human leather
The poem says that the human skin coffin is also called nail human skin, which represents blessing. Ancient people believed that the essence of a person is on this human skin, and the older the person, the more precious his skin, but generally only used by high-ranking officials. If you can afford it, or the emperor, no matter how rich you are, you can't be buried with a living skin. If you don't have any rights and status, your family will go to prison.
The fat man said that living in ancient times was really miserable. Even if he was buried, he would have to be skinned and buried. It was so painful.
I said that the ancient people were like this. There was no human rights at all. The powerful and powerful are the heavens, but this coffin has unicorns and human skins. Could it be that there are three emperors and five emperors
Shi Yan nodded and shook his head again. I was a little puzzled. What do you mean by this
Shiyan frowned. Logically speaking, this coffin should indeed be the emperor lying in it. But look at this tomb, it's empty. It looks like the emperor's tomb. Even if it is emptied by tomb robbers, it can't be so clean. Right? So obviously this is an empty tomb.
I think the poem makes sense. It seems that you have to open the coffin to know the truth, but Wu Xianzhe is a professional tutor. He dare not open the coffin. Can we open it
At this moment, Dong San suddenly shouted: "Light, light!"
We have been attracted by this coffin, and we have forgotten to observe the surrounding environment. Fortunately, Dong San reminded us, otherwise we don't know that there is still a light.
The few of us looked in the direction of Dong San’s fingers. Sure enough, there was a lamp that looked like a foreign country was placed on the lamp holder on the wall. We approached and found that Zhenhe’s fairy tales from childhood describe the kind of Arabian magic lamp. It's a bit similar, I don't know if it is a preconceived concept, because Qin Zhijie and the others have always said that it is similar to that kind of lamp.
"It's this lamp, it's it. My cousin is saved!" Dong San yelled happily. Fatty and I were almost deafened in their ears.
Dong San hurriedly wanted to take it with my hands, but I stopped him in time, and I cursed: "Do you want to be like your cousin? I wonder if this thing can kill people's life?"
After Qin Zhijie and Wu Xianzhe’s affairs, I came up with a truth, do you have to touch the magic lamp or be the owner of the magic lamp to be deprived of life, otherwise, it will simply suck up the life of this villager? That's it? Does it take so much time and effort? So before things are clear, don't touch this lamp lightly.
After hearing what I said, Dong San hurriedly retracted his hands in fright, looking at the lamp with a serious expression.
"Boss, what are you going to do?" Shiyan asked.
I thought about it for a while, and then used more than a dozen Taoisms and spells on the magic lamp, but the lamp was not damaged at all, nor was it as Qin Zhijie and others said. Some men from the Republic of China came out. The most incredible thing is, The fire of this lamp can never be blown out.
The fat man was a little unconvinced, he arched his waist and blew desperately, but the flame only bounced a few times, and there was no feeling of going out at all, and the fat man didn't stop until he was panting.
"Brother, what's the matter with this thing? With my fat father's lung capacity, even the light should be turned off. No matter how you blow this thing, it's useless, very evil!" The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead. Said. Error-free novel
The poem said that there is no need to work hard, this lamp is not a sun fire at all, you can't blow it out.
The fat man said "Ah" and said it was not a sun fire, what kind of fire was that? Is it a wildfire
I snorted coldly and said, don’t you think it’s weird? A lamp, what does it do to kill people's life
The fat man reacted at once, and immediately said, "You mean, this lamp is not burning oil, but life?"
Shiyan and I nodded at the same time. That's the way it is, this should be the reason why the lamp takes people's life.
When the fat man heard this, he stomped his feet with anger. He cursed: "Grandma's life is to illuminate this broken tomb room. Just a broken coffin. What's so good about it? This is not a magic lamp, is this an evil lamp? "
After listening to Shiyan and I, our faces became a little pale instead of anger. I couldn’t help but look at the coffin just now when I saw Shiyan. My expression became a little frightened. This lamp is the guardian of the coffin lord. Illuminating this tomb, even at the expense of life, who is the Lord in the coffin
The more I thought about it, the more things were wrong, and with the expression of poetry, the thought of opening the coffin just now disappeared immediately. It was not me who persuaded me, but combined all the signs. If the coffin was opened again, then I would be a fool!
I removed my clothes, then wrapped the magic lamp and led the three people out of the tomb hurriedly. The fat man asked why not open the coffin? There may be good things in it. The owner of the coffin is definitely not a good person. He snatched all his things and made him angry!
Shiyan scolded a greedy ghost, be careful to become a ghost. Unless the sky comes, whoever opens the coffin will die in this world.
The fat man was startled, is it really so evil
Shiyan didn't speak, frowned and just nodded. The fat man said, would you like to burn it? So as not to come out to harm the villagers
I hesitated for a while, and finally agreed. Anyway, Wu Xianzhe died and the house was unoccupied. After burning, no one can find this tomb again. It kills two birds with one stone, but in order not to burn other houses, We have to watch it here.
The fat man seemed to like to set fires, so he quickly got busy with Dong San, and the fire swallowed Wu Xianzhe's house within a short time.
Although it was midnight, the fire blazed into the sky and soon attracted a large number of villagers. Because the fire was too big, no one dared to put out the fire. When the village chief arrived, Wu Xianzhe's house had turned into a pile of ashes.
The village chief was a little puzzled, and cursed at us: "You group of melon babies, I treated you with my heart and kindness, and I set fire in the village. What do you mean?"
I said it accidentally burned, and then signaled to Dong San to give the village head some money. Anyway, the house was unoccupied, and no one else’s house was burned. After the village head received the money, he didn’t say anything. He just dismissed everyone and went back. Continue to sleep, but we will leave as soon as we stay tomorrow. The ghost knows if we will do something bad again.
We returned to the village chief’s house with the magic lamp. After the village chief fell asleep, the few of us were all sleepless and gathered around to study.
After the magic lamp was taken out by us, the fire was already extinguished by itself. As Qin Zhijie said, the magic lamp is only lit in the tomb.
(End of this chapter)