Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 364: Tears of mud

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The fortune teller yelled for a while, annoying everyone, Huayouzi also added fuel and jealousy to the side, and deliberately picked things up, a group of people all ran over and drove them all the way.

No one thought that God fortune and Huayouzi were used as bait. When the crowd left the ancient boat, I immediately swam past the shallow water quietly and stopped at the stern of the boat. The stern of the ship was cut off, and looking in from my place, there happened to be a small hole, which could probably be penetrated.

I did not act rashly. This is a ship coffin. To put it bluntly, it is a coffin with a very large mouth. I have no previous experience of digging graves and robbers, and I have no knowledge of the inside of a ship coffin.

In front of this small boat hole, I smelled a breath of time precipitation. This ancient boat seemed to have come from the middle of a long river of time.

In addition to this breath, there is also a heavy dead air, after all, the sun hasn't been seen for many years, wet and cold.

I have two very delicate torches on my body. They are all iron pipes. They are filled with lamp oil. They can burn for a long time. They are small and flexible. After observing for a while, I can't notice any danger for the time being. With Huayouzi's yelling and cursing, the two of them ran faster than the other, leading a group of people to circle on the other side of the river beach.

I'm afraid that they won't be able to hold on for too long, not to mention anything that must be brought out of the coffin, at least they have to get a feel for the general situation.

Thinking of this, I stopped hesitating and got in through this small hole.

As soon as I got in, I shivered involuntarily. It may be that the cold in the cabin was too heavy. Now the weather outside is getting warmer. Some hard-working coolies are working shirtless, but in this cabin, it seems like numbers. It was cold in the middle of winter in September.

I wrapped my wrap collar and took a slow step forward. The cabin was dark and very quiet.

I saw some stray debris, a mess, faintly broken tables, unfinished candles, incense burners, and more than a dozen portraits.

The portraits were all made of clay, and they fell to the ground, filling up the cabin that was not too big.

I haven't seen the coffin for the time being. Both the fortune teller and the corpse scavenger have said that this must be a boat coffin, and there must be a coffin, but I haven't found it yet.

I fumbled forward little by little, and the entire cabin was about six or seven feet long and three or four feet wide. After walking a few steps, a faint cry came from my ear.

At the very beginning, I was still suspicious that I had heard it wrong, and I was afraid that it was the whining sound made by the river breeze outside from the small hole. However, after listening carefully, my scalp immediately tightened.

This is the crying. Although it is slightly ethereal, it penetrates into my ears. There are men's crying and women's crying, mixed together, like a needle, constantly piercing. My ears make me very uncomfortable.

My calf was turning tendons involuntarily. At this moment, many things were obvious. This ethereal cry came from somewhere in the cabin.

But I don't believe in evil. This boat, after sinking under the water for so many years, definitely doesn't have a trace of vitality. I don't believe that there will be people in it.

Thinking of this, I am more courageous, and it is likely that I have auditory hallucinations. I shook my head vigorously and turned towards

Take a step forward.

Ooh!

Suddenly, there was a burst of air breaking on the left. This burst of air was particularly violent. I hurriedly retreated to the back. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in front of me, and a piece of dust rose up.

At this time, I saw clearly that it was a mud statue that collapsed from the side. The mud statue was about half a head taller than the real person, and it was a circle thicker. It weighed several hundred kilograms. After landing, the mud statue’s head was thrown off. Now, grunting rolled to my feet.

I looked down, and it didn't matter if I didn't look at it. I saw that my calf was turning around again.

The head of this mud statue also has facial features. Although it is not as correct as a real person, it can definitely distinguish the eyebrows, mouth, and nose.

I can clearly see that there are two lines of tears in the eyes of the mud statue.

This is a very weird scene. When the mud statue was molded, the corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, and it looked like it was smiling again, but at this moment, the mud statue with a smile on its face shed two lines of tears, which made me suddenly at a loss. .

I immediately thought of the cry that I heard just now, and I made a chuckle in my heart. Are these mud figures making the cry

Originally, I didn't believe in evil, but when I saw the tearful mud statue, I didn't know how to explain it. My heart went up and down, my feet seemed to be rooted in place, unable to take any further steps.

But I quickly woke up. There is not much time now. It's impossible for God fortune and Huayouzi to drag the group of people for too long. When the other party is chasing them, they don't want to chase them. They must come back and continue planning this ancient ship. By then, I will be more passive.

I gritted my teeth, kicked the mud-like head aside under my feet, and then walked forward.

Boom!

I only took two steps, and the twenty or so sloping mud statues in the cabin seemed to tremble all of a sudden. The sound of dong dong is endless, one after another mud statues, up and down, the dust rising up is like a thin mist.

I have been through some scenes. If I change to an ordinary person, I will definitely be frightened when I see this scene. I felt a little flustered, but it was not at the point of chaos.

Moreover, I took a few glances and suddenly discovered that these mud statues were just shaking in place, and there was no unnecessary movement. A mud statue is a mud statue, and it's just a pile of mud, so what can it do

I feel that these muds are like changes at the moment, as if to scare me away.

I have heard people say that in some ancient tombs, there will be such and other traps, just to guard against tomb robbers. Most of the scenes in front of them are also the same.

Thinking of this, the fear in my heart dissipated more than half of it. After traveling through the world for so long, I have found out an experience that all monsters, ghosts, monsters, and monsters are not too scary. The real scary ones are actually human.

I settled down. The master told me before that some people are so afraid of ghosts that they dare not pass by the graveyard in broad daylight. In fact, there are no ghosts. If people believe in ghosts, they will exist. If people don't believe in ghosts, they won't have them.

At that time, I didn't quite understand what the master said, but at this moment, I suddenly initiated. The master's meaning can't be better understood, as long as you have a calm heart, these nihilistic things can't help you.

I strode forward, the mud statues were still bouncing, and, I could see, on the face of each mud statue, it seemed

There are two lines of tears.

Anyway, I had an idea in my heart, and I didn’t care about it, and I walked straight ahead. I originally wanted to step over the mud statue in front of me. However, when I actually came to the front, the mud statue swaying around seemed to know to make way. It undulates up and down, freeing up a path that can pass through.

I was overjoyed in my heart. It turned out that the principle of inner calmness and non-invasion by evil spirits really worked. As soon as I felt relieved, I left sooner.

However, when I was about to walk over these mess and mud figures to the center of the cabin, there was a sound from outside.

This sound sounds rather dull, but it can be heard that it is the voice of people talking. I originally planned to have sex, but my heart sank when I heard the voices of these conversations.

It was almost as I thought, the group of people outside couldn't catch up with the gods and the flower oil, so they didn't continue to waste time, they all ran back and surrounded the ancient ship again. As soon as I heard their dim conversation, I secretly greeted the 18th generation of the ancestors of the gods. It was said that they would be bait outside, but now it's okay. The two of them ran away, but they left me here alone.

It doesn't matter if I air it here. The key is that this group of people will be led away once, so they won't be led away by the clever operator again. This is virtually equivalent to blocking me in the cabin and completely unable to get out.

If it is so delayed, when the other party starts to fumble into the cabin, he will definitely find me.

My calculation is very clear. There are more than 20 people in the family. If someone finds that someone has entered the cabin ahead of time, it is robbing them of business, and the other party will definitely kill him. I don't care about the things on this ship's coffin. I just want to find out. For this, it's not worth taking my life in.

After my calculations were done, I immediately turned around and walked towards the small hole. No matter what, I must first ensure my safety and look for opportunities again.

I ran to the rear of the cabin in one breath and extinguished the torch in my hand. Just about to get out of the small hole, three or four people appeared outside the small hole.

These three or four people stood in the shallow water and glanced toward the small hole. Someone said, "The stern of the boat was cut off. It happened that we broke open the hatch from the deck and got in from here. "

"Brother Niu, let’s say okay first. This is the first time we have joined hands in a business. If it weren’t for the Flower God’s so disgusting people and constant troubles, we wouldn’t be able to go together. We would send a person on each side. Go in and explore, and if there is a harvest, bring it out directly, not to mention that there are too many people and less people. The two families will add two to five."

"Success, that's it. Working together to make a fortune is better than breaking the blood."

The people outside might be the leaders of the two groups. As soon as they discussed it, they immediately called one person over and gave a few words.

My heart sank again, and the other party wanted to get in, which means that this hole must be stared to death by people outside, and it is impossible for me to break out at this time.

Now desperately desperate, I can only hide here temporarily.

At this time, there were vaguely shouts of God fortune and Huayouzi, but this time, people ignored them. They all knew that they were toads crawling on their feet. They didn't bite, they only responded. . Therefore, the two leaders sent three or four people over to drive away the god fortune teller and Huayouzi.

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