There was nothing wrong with the air quality inside. After the guy reported the letter, a few of us went over to take a look. The light shone into the hole about one meter in diameter, and it seemed like there was a very wide and straight passage in front of it. Then, I saw the jar, and it was indeed
It was a stoneware pot with a layer of black glaze on the outside and hung by a few iron chains.
After looking at it, we guessed that there was a jar that fell for no reason, and there was probably something in it. But it was hard to say what it was, and it might be a trap. Touching the jar would cause trouble.
Bloomberg asked a few people to go in and try to get the jar off first. Now that this thing has appeared, we can't pretend it doesn't exist. People got in one by one, and we all retreated farther away, lest something might happen.
There was a rush of people pouring out of the hole, and there was no way to avoid it. If you were far away, you couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. I couldn't help but think where I stood. In fact, from the moment I saw this big jar, I thought that there would be something inside.
What?
The old man once snatched a jar from the empty tomb, but according to Du Qingyi's story, the jar was far smaller than the current one.
Someone was guarding the entrance of the cave, and turned around to tell us about the progress inside. The air in this big pit was slightly damp, and the iron chains were very rusty, and some places were rusted into dead knots. A few guys gave it a try
, they found that the big jar was very heavy and it might be difficult to remove it.
A few more guys who were waiting outside came in. They thought for a long time, then made a simple scaffolding, set up a small crane, and slowly released the can from the iron chain.
It took a long time for them to put the jar completely on the ground, but there was no way to transport the jar out. It was sealed so well that it was impossible to see through the contents from the outside. The only way was to open it on the spot.
The can is really heavy and cannot be kicked even if it is placed on the ground.
"Open it." Xiao Hu looked outside for a few times, and then Bloomberg called the people inside to come out, leaving only two people responsible for opening the jar.
The two guys who stayed behind began to observe the jar very carefully. The mouth of the jar was sealed with mud and a circle of tin water was poured into it. They opened the layer of tin and slowly removed the contents. I was still standing in comparison.
It was far away, but when the jar was opened, the man near the hole smelled a very light smell, which he couldn't tell, a bit like medicine.
The jar was opened, and it was filled with a pitch-black, ink-like liquid. The man stirred it with an iron drill, but there was no change in the iron drill. But with this stirring, the black liquid began to tumble.
, revealing something vague.
"It's a person." A waiter in the cave turned to the people outside and said, because when the thing in the black liquid was exposed, he saw a curled palm.
They fished out the contents of the black liquid. It was a corpse soaked in it. Because it had been curled up in the jar for so many years, some parts had been shaped. It was placed on the ground next to the jar and kept there.
A very weird posture. When I heard that there was a corpse soaked in the black liquid, I immediately rushed over, pushed the people at the entrance of the cave away, and went to see it myself.
"Drag it over here." I said to the two guys inside, and then looked back for someone to ask for a flashlight. I shined several flashlights at it. The first thing I looked at was its left hand.
Sixth finger!
I have expected this. I don't know how many years have been soaked in the black liquid. It has not been rotten, but it is swollen by the soaked.
I didn't dare to see it. Because I think of Ma Zhanxian in my mind, it is very similar to my body, and it is also soaked in black water.
The two guys continued to look at it. The reason why the big jar was sinking is that one jar is full of this liquid. Except for these, there is nothing else in the jar.
And left.
Leave a jar and a six -finger corpse here at the entrance. What is this for this? I just stood outside the cave and thought about it. These days, my temper is not good.
Thinking about it, the scene of the iron house on the boat on the Shijiezhang's boat appeared.
The six -finger corpse in this jar, as well as the six -finger corpse in the iron house, feels like it is the same. Who hangs it here?
Let me think it is still an intangible bait. For example, if I came here for the first time, the first time I saw a corpse with a long six -finger -shaped six -finger, I will definitely produce a one in my heart.
Think, want to know what's going on.
My thinking has gradually passed these things, and I am deeper deeper into the depths. I think about some information behind the jar. In this place, ten ** is left by Lu Xiu, so this jar soaked with a six -finger corpse,
He also left it.
I have speculated that several elements started by rotating stone, there is no shortage of Lu Xiu 篁, he lacks blood. And this kind of blood, I guess, is it related to the sixth finger?
If my speculation can be established, there will be a strange problem. Lu Xiuyu controls the six fingers in the black water. It can be said that all the elements of starting the rotor stone are complete, but why did he fail?
Planting the rotation eternal life?
I was thinking, do you need some elements that I don't know yet?
The six -finger corpse was stiffly passed from the entrance of the cave, and the corpses were allocated, and the bones were cut off to make it a little straight. When the corpse was moved outside, the corpse was moved outside outside
It was lying in the sun so quietly without a trace of troubles, and there was no trace of worry. In the middle, I seemed to have an illusion, as if I was lying on the ground like this.
I asked someone to find something and burned this six -finger corpse. Looking at the ashes that it burned a little bit in the fire, the sorrow in my heart was gradually deepening, as if watching a similar kind of killing by the hunter's ruthless killing.
, Peel.
The person outside was re -arranged, and the beard Jiang Chen was ready to go in. I got into the entrance after Bloomberg, and the air with a little tide and a little medicine suddenly pounced into the nasal cavity. We are here here.
Looking forward, this place was indeed constructed according to the requirements of the tomb at the beginning. After the entrance, there was a long and wide martyrdom. It was beaten flat and extended to the front.
No one has dug the real emperor's mausoleum, and even people like a beard can not work. Some things about the emperor's Mausoleum all come from the information and Taoist hearing.
There is information to be based, but there is no way to set it here.
The entire passage has been polished, but it is intended to leave a layer of uneven plane. It may be to transport a lot of things in. The uneven surface can increase friction and facilitate the people and vehicles.
It is a brick dome, but there is no brick here, and artificially cuts it into now.
We went out not far away, and we saw the end of the channel far away. There was a door there, which was very tall. I couldn't see it clearly, but I could almost guess that it must be a door engraved with a six -finger handprint. The passage is not worth noting here.
Well, the cleaning is very clean. Only some places where the lights were put in the construction at that time were retained. However, it can be seen from some clues that this must be a semi -hanging project with a head and no tail.
The entire channel is almost closed, but those most common and ordinary institutions can be excluded, and the minds that are repaired with roads must be disdainful.
The outline of the doors is clear. And my left hand began to reflect the faint pain of reflection. If I want to open this door, it is impossible to run out of blood.
The gate is getting closer and the six -finger palm print is getting clearer. The monk and Bloomberg went up and looked at it. The material of this door should be the same as those doors I have seen before.
If you don't need to remind anyone, you are going to open this door.
I stretched out my left hand and slowly put it in the palm seal. Soon, the tingling sensation was passed into the brain like the palm of the hand. I bite my teeth and endured it until the faint suction disappears, and then I took it back.
With his palm. The monk was holding the medicine beside him. As soon as my hand was retracted, I immediately stopped me with hemostasis.
According to the principle of opening the door, when blood flows into the center of the organs below, the Shengshan Dragon will be trapped to start. This process is not long, because the snake is very sensitive to my blood, and a drop of blood can let it escape without life.
. But this time there may be some situations. Until the monk bandaged me, there was no sound behind the door.
"Wait a minute." The little beard lay on the door and listened carefully.
But after ten or twenty minutes, everything has not changed. I was dizzy at the time. Why? If the center of the organs fails, there are only two possibilities. The first is the catheter that dredges blood because of the blood dredging of the blood.
Because of the long time, from it, the second one is that the snake died or broke away from the chain and escaped. This living part is the weakest part of the whole sophisticated organ hub. It can live for a long time, but it cannot last in the world.
Unexpected accidents, the organs are equal to failure, and I don't use bleeding anymore.
"There is a problem with the center below." The beard finally gave up the agency to open automatically: "Broken this door."
The monk went out and shouted a guy responsible for blasting. The beacon they took a lot of solid fuel and set up a circle outside the gate.
The door exploded a small gap.
The solid fuel was all ignited, like a huge large fireball, tightly surrounded the door. We exited far, and soon, there was a stuffy sound.
It was passed on to the gate, and immediately, the scalp was numb. On the gap that the gate was blown out, the layers of bugs jumped out and rushed towards the fire ball.