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Chapter 172: Red Sand Day

There was a long rope made of tree vines under the small hole. Bai Yi pulled it. It was still very solid and could bear the weight of several people. However, Tang Sancheng had a question. Who put this long rope?

Here? It's impossible for Bai Yi not to suspect it, but he didn't say anything. Bai Yi looked back at him and blinked quickly. Tang Sancheng was stunned. Was he hinting at something?

Wu Tong took the first step: "I'll go down first." He didn't wait for anyone to answer, then he pulled the vine and slid down. He made no sound when he went down very lightly. Tang Sancheng rubbed his ears. It doesn't make sense.

, there must be a sound when it lands. Seeing Wu Tong going down, Bai Yi said: "Beware of him."

Three short words made Tang Sancheng understand. No wonder Bai Yi was even more intoxicated than usual. Looking at Qixie again, he also had a calm expression. Could it be that Qixie also felt that Wu Tong was different from usual? Tang Sancheng laughed at himself.

I laughed a little, thinking I was the only smart one, but I realized something was wrong. It turned out that everyone was the same.

Wu Tong's voice came from below: "Come down."

The three of them went down one after another. After landing, Tang Sancheng found that it was not too dark here. There was a hole in the side wall of the cave, and the moonlight was shining down. Wu Tong was standing under the beam of moonlight, and his whole body was indescribable.

Mysteriously, in the direction he was facing, there was a wooden coffin made of golden nanmu. Bai Yi said: "Golden nanmu, this coffin will cost a lot of money. The nanmu will not rot, it will only be great."

Only people can afford it.”

Historically, golden nanmu was exclusively used in royal palaces, a few temple buildings and furniture, and ancient feudal emperors' dragon chairs and thrones were all made of high-quality nanmu. If anyone uses it without authorization, they will be punished for exceeding the etiquette. Even if it is not painted,

It also becomes brighter with use. The bark is thin, with dark dot-like lenticels; there is a black annular layer at the junction between the inner bark and the wood. Because in the early days, nanmu was mostly made of aniseed material, and the tree had few straight joints, the texture was smooth and not easy to deform.

It has not decayed for thousands of years, so it is no wonder that the nanmu coffin in front of you is still very clear.

Golden nanmu is a precious wood unique to China. It was on the verge of extinction at the end of the Ming Dynasty. In the early years of Kangxi, officials were sent to the southern provinces to purchase nanmu. Because it cost too much, Kangxi felt that this was too extravagant and wasted money and money.

It did not help the state affairs, so Manchu yellow pine was used instead, and many of the wooden pillars in the main hall were made of nanmu covered with splicing.

After Bai Yi calculated this, he understood that the owner of the coffin in front of him was at least born in the early Qing Dynasty. There was a stone tablet in front of it, which seemed to have the birth and death dates of the deceased written on it. Tang Sancheng glanced at the birth and death dates, and suddenly his expression changed.

Tang Sancheng changed greatly and looked back at Wu Tong. Wu Tong's face was as pale as a piece of white paper. Tang Sancheng said in a low voice: "This man was born on a red sand day and died on a black sand day. If this is a land of flying sand, then

, he is very likely to become a zombie..."

Bai Yi also looked over, and it turned out that as he thought, he was born in the early Qing Dynasty!

Zombies, those who fight against each other call these dead but not stiff "people" Zongzi. The so-called Red Sand Day refers to the unitary days of the four meng months of January, April, July and October in each quarter.

, the fourth day of the four quarter months of February, May, August, and November, and the ugly day of the four quarter months of March, June, September, and December are called Red Sand Days, and it is forbidden to do business on them.

Make, marry, and travel. Especially avoid marrying. The folk saying goes: Building a house against the red sand will burn the house for a hundred days. Marrying against the red sand, a girl will marry into three families. Getting sick will definitely meet the King of Hell. Traveling against the red sand will

, will definitely not return home.

"Zhuanshen Calendar" and "Chu Yong's Theory of Dispelling Doubts" explain: Meng Yue Si day, the unitary day of Zhong month, and the Chou day of Ji month. The reason why Si You Chou is evil is because of the four innate numbers. The number of Ziwu.

The numbers of Mao and You are nine each, and the numbers of Mao and You are six each, making a total of thirty. When Zi goes forward to thirty and sees Si, it is the Zhengsha of the Fourth Zhong month. Yin and Shen each have seven, and Si Hai four each, making a total of twenty-two.

When Zi goes direct to twenty-two and sees You, it is the evil evil of the four Meng months. Chen and Xu each have five, and Chou does not have eight each, making a total of twenty-six. When Zi goes direct to twenty-six and sees Chou, it is the four seasons.

The evil evil of the moon. This is also the reason for the three evil spirits of Shen and Ren.

The black sand day is opposite to the red sand day. It is a very clever contrast. Born in red sand, died in black sand, and was buried in flying sand. This flying sand means that the soil pH is very unbalanced and is not suitable for organic matter.

Where they grow, there are two types of rice dumplings. One is that they mutate after death, or they are buried for a long time without decaying.

However, Bai Yi knew that there was another situation. When he was in India, he heard that a corpse mover suddenly went crazy while carrying a corpse, and all the flesh on his face rotted, becoming more terrifying than a zombie. This kind of

The situation was probably due to accidental exposure to corpse poison, which caused pathological changes. The newspapers at the time claimed that the person had turned into a zombie.

Tang Sancheng looked around the golden nanmu, and his expression changed. There were bronze mirrors, but they were all crooked on the ground. Tang Sancheng knew that the bronze mirrors were originally arranged according to the Bagua directions, but unfortunately they were broken now. He moved his feet.

, a branch was trampled under his feet, it was a peach branch! His heart sank more and more. There was originally a formation here, but unfortunately it was broken long ago. Now there is no trace of glutinous rice, but it must have been the original

Yes, there are bronze mirrors, peach branches, and glutinous rice. This is an ancient method of restraining zombies. Tang Sancheng trembled: "Something's wrong here, Bai Yi, let's get out."

Wu Tong's voice snorted: "What's wrong? We're here to fight. We need to open the coffin and take a look before we can stop, right?"

There was an aggressiveness in Wu Tong's words, and Tang Sancheng couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted at Wu Tong, who looked like he had powdered his face: "Wu Tong, what are you doing? Do you know that there is a possibility here?"

there is……"

"He knows." Bai Yi interrupted Tang Sancheng's words, put his hand on his waist, and picked up a flying knife: "He brought us here on purpose. Wu Tong, tell me, what do you want to do? Just now.

If it weren't for Lei Zi and Xiao Ning, I would have confronted you a long time ago. Now that there is no one else around, just say what you have to say."

Wu Tong laughed gloomily: "Boss Bai is still smart. When did you suspect me?"

"From the beginning when you followed us, I felt something was wrong. This is thanks to Tang Sancheng's amazing hearing. You brought us here with a very clear purpose. I asked you if you had eaten, and you said no." Bai Yi

He smiled: "That's strange. You haven't eaten, but you have great physical strength. You can stride faster than before. In the past, you were already shouting, but today you talk surprisingly little. I know you have something up your sleeve."

But I don’t know where the ghost is.”

Tang Sancheng revealed his discovery at this time, and Bai Yi's face grew darker as he listened: "Wu Tong, you!!" A huge shadow rose up behind Wu Tong, and the shadow enveloped the three people...


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