Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 407: The extraordinary coffin

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I want to ask an anonymous person, but most of the anonymous person will not answer. He likes to sell off his appetite like this. The more I ask, the more he doesn't say it.

Therefore, I simply held back and didn't say a word, and didn't ask him what was going on.

Anonymous with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the white wolf slowly struggling on the ground. I was right. The White Wolf’s Heavenly Spirit Cover should have been shattered, and after a few convulsions, it lost its vitality.

"It's old." In the Wumingshi's tone, there seemed to be a trace of emotion: "If it is not old, if you want to kill it, you really have to pay some price."

"You're so insidious!" I didn't want to say anything, but looking at him like this, the fire in my heart went up: "You are going to kill this white wolf yourself, what do you push me out of!"

"The flowers and grasses that are raised at home are always unpredictable. How can you grow up if you practice Kungfu and don't use it to confront others?" The Wumingshi said as if it was all for my sake: "Only with people. In battle, experience can be accumulated bit by bit."

"You pull it down." I secretly spit, and said: "Now I have also been fighting White Wolf for you for a while, can I go?"

"Since it's here, don't you want to see it?"

"In no mood."

"I said I don't want to, but I still want to know in my heart, the guardian, whose spirit is guarding."

"You are the roundworm in my stomach? Do you know what I think?"

The Anonymous smiled, did not quarrel with me, just looked at the dead body of the white wolf, and pondered it for a while.

"I don't know how many years it has been. This time, it is probably time to have results. Anything that should come out will come out." The Anonymous beckoned to me and said, "Let's go, the guardian is dead, now you can go and have a look. NS."

The Anonymous seems to really hold my pulse, knowing that in my heart, I really want to know who the guardian is.

The place where the white wolf came out was actually a hole. The hole was not too big. The Anonymous took a few glances here, then grabbed my arm and said, “I’m not using you to test, but I’m going down first. You must escape. You should go down first. Just now the keeper came out, indicating that there is no danger."

Before I had time to speak, Wuming directly pushed me down. Behind the entrance of the cave, there was a gentle slope. I could not stand firmly, and rolled directly to the bottom of the gentle slope.

Although it didn't hurt me, but his method made me unacceptable. When the Wumingshi himself followed, I could hardly help but scold him.

"Gentlemen don't fight with tongues. If your skill surpasses me and defeats me and kills me, I don't have any complaints." The Wumingshi saw my face flushed red and seemed to understand that I wanted to scold him, and said lightly. : "But if you humiliate me only by words, you will only make me look down on you."

I endured forbearance, but after pondering, what Wumingshi said seemed to make sense. The real superpowers in this world disdain to quarrel with others.

Therefore, I abruptly tolerated what I wanted to scold again.

Anonymous took a small torch and handed it to me again. After the torch was lit, the fire light reflected the scene in the cave.

I think this is like a hole dug by a person, and on the walls of the hole, you can still see the traces of the shovel digging in the soil. The hole is not too big, go forward

After a section, you can see that there is a door about one foot in length and one foot in width on the wall of the cave.

The door is open, you can go in directly. The Wumingshi walked ahead this time. He walked very slowly. After entering the door, the space suddenly became clear.

This is still a dug out of the ground hole, roughly circular, above the ground hole, there is a flash of light, if you look closely, it seems to be something like Ye Mingzhu.

The spots of light are like stars in the night sky, all the spots of light reflect each other, under the reflection of the fire, they are connected in series.

I don't know if there is a mirror inlaid in this hole. Although the little light is faint, it turns into a faint star after a very clever turn.

At this moment, I saw a stone platform carved out of white stones in the center of the cave.

The whole stone platform is like carved out of jade, simple and mysterious.

With the light gathered by that little light, I saw an almost transparent coffin in the center of the stone platform.

This is indeed a tomb, and the guardian that Wuming said is guarding this coffin.

The coffin is almost transparent, and under the light of those lights, the owner of the tomb can be seen vaguely.

I took a look, and at first I felt that I was wrong, but when I looked at it again, I felt that it was not wrong at all.

This almost transparent coffin has no lid. Inside the coffin is a corpse that makes people feel very surprised.

I don't know how many years ago this corpse died, it should have already been turned into dry bones. However, flesh and blood still existed between the bones of the corpse.

"What kind of coffin is this?" I couldn't help but ask: "Will the corpse be put in here, won't it rot?"

"There is no coffin in this world that can keep people from decay."

"Then you didn't see it? The body obviously hasn't decayed yet."

"Your vision is to get more experience and experience." Wu Mingshi slowly walked up to the not-so-high Baishitai, and said: "If you take a closer look, this corpse is not decomposed, or is it just growing out. flesh?"

When I heard the words of Anonymous, I was immediately surprised. I had never heard of it. There was only a pair of people with withered bones, who could slowly grow blood and flesh.

"Don't talk nonsense, thinking that I don't know anything?" I was only afraid that the anonymous person would lie to me here, so I retorted on the spot: "Is there such a person in the world?"

"Don't think that you know everything." Anonymous walked slowly on the stone platform. I found that there were some reliefs on the stone platform. It seemed that it should be a star map.

I don't know what the star chart means. With so many stars, I feel dizzy when I look at it. The Anonymous seems to understand this. After walking slowly on the ground for a while, he aggravated his steps and stepped on several places.

Boom!

At this time, there was a faint roar from the top of the cave, and immediately afterwards, the top of the cave seemed to suddenly show a bowl-sized hole with a lot of holes. According to the truth, it was already very deep from the ground. Neither daylight nor moonlight can be transmitted through, but there must be some delicate mechanism in it. After these small holes are revealed, one after another casts ray of light.

All the light shines in, far away from the faint light on the top of the cave

In the distance, all the rays of light seemed to converge together again, turning into infinite points of light.

brush!

Above the almost transparent coffin, wisps of dust were shaken off, and then a mirror embedded in the ceiling of the cave was revealed.

It is a bronze mirror. It looks like something from a long time ago, but the mirror surface is still smooth and can be discerned. All these rays of light are refracted on the mirror, and then the mirror turns into dots of light, shining in the coffin. On the corpse.

This time, I was an eye-opener. There was such an intricately structured mechanism in the cave, which turned all the light of the stars and the moon to this corpse.

A little bit of light, like a star map carved on a stone platform, shone on the corpse.

Seeing this, I immediately understood that the bones in this coffin must not be ordinary people, and this coffin was guarded by the white wolf.

"Who is this person?" I looked at Wumingshi and asked, "It's been a long time since I died?"

"It's been a long time indeed." The Anonymous didn't turn his head, still looking at the corpse, and said: "If you want to ask who this person is, then forget some things you know before."

"What's the meaning?"

"At the gate of Admiralty, there has always been a Shangfang whistle. It is one of the three treasures, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the gate of Admiralty."

"Yes, there is a Shangfang whistle."

"Do you know the origin of Shangfang Post?"

"I know."

I knew the origin of Shangfang Post before. It was made by the remains of Shang Fang, a close friend of the ancestor who played Jinzhong.

According to the rumors, Shang Fang's corpse was disintegrated into an immortal, leaving only a piece of bone. Therefore, this whistle made of bones is called Shangfang whistle.

"If I said that the person in this coffin is Shang Fang, would you believe it?"

"Impossible." I shook my head immediately: "Shang Fang has been disassembled, and the only remaining bone has also been used as a Shang Fang whistle."

"So I just told you that if you want to know who this person is, you have to forget something you knew before." Anonymous said: "This corpse is Shang Fang."

The autopsy of Shang Fang happened many years ago, and there is no substantive evidence. It has been passed down from mouth to mouth. When the Wumingshi really said it, I realized that after so many years, who can guarantee that it must be true

Moreover, are there really immortals in this world? If Shang Fang really disintegrated into an immortal, then why is there no news about him afterwards

I don't know why, but now I seem to have suddenly believed the words of Anonymous. The bones in this coffin may be the ancestor of Qiankun Dao, Shang Fang.

If you think about it this way, everything I've heard about Shangfang changes. According to legend, Shang Fang’s corpse was disintegrated into an immortal, and then the ancestor who played Admiralty followed to the big river beach, incarnate as a corpse scavenger, wandering around in the river every day to salvage the corpse.

"The ancestor who played Admiralty, really wanted to fish out Shang Fang's corpse when he fished the body in the river." Anonymous said: "Shang Fang may not have thought that the ancestor who played Jinzhong would salvage himself after he died. The corpse of Jin Zhong might not have been imagined by the ancestor who beat Jin Zhong. Shang Fang lied to him before he died."

"What the hell is going on?" As soon as I heard this, my head became confused, and I couldn't tell what the nameless person meant.

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