The uncle said to me, the black thing on the ground turned out to be a picture! But no matter how I looked at it, the black thing on the ground didn’t look like a picture. I smiled sarcastically and said to the uncle: "Uncle,
Are you thinking wrong? This is not a picture at all, there is no trace of an image at all."
The uncle ignored me, picked up the Tang Dao on the side, and carefully scraped it on the ground. The black things on the ground seemed to have grown on the rocks. The uncle used a lot of strength to scrape off a small amount.
Black and gray, the uncle twisted it in the palm of his hand, then sniffed and said: "This is not wrong, it must be a picture. The paint of this painting is added with some special minerals, which oxidizes when exposed to oxygen and turns into
It’s black, so it can be preserved for such a long time.”
Hearing the uncle's explanation, I looked at it, but there was no reaction at all. The uncle seemed to be very interested in the image on the ground, and forgot about looking for the third uncle, so I had to carry the ancient corpse in the square by myself.
I continue to look for the third uncle, but the square is so big and the third uncle may not be here. How can I find him? Besides, there are so many corpses in the square now, which undoubtedly puts a lot of pressure on me. Although I
I told myself over and over again that these were just piles of dead bones and harmless, but it seemed that my nerves were not strong enough to regard these corpses as nothing.
After a while, I looked towards my uncle. When I saw it, I was shocked. What happened to my uncle? He was actually pulling the corpses near him with his bare hands. I was afraid that something might happen to my uncle, so I hurried over and said to him.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" The uncle said to me without raising his head now, "I want to see this picture on the ground." I took a closer look at the uncle and found that there was nothing strange about him.
Feeling relieved, I said: "Uncle, why do you have the heart to look at this picture? Isn't Third Uncle looking for it?"
At this time, the uncle dragged a corpse out from the edge of the stone under our feet and said to me: "Even if you find the third child, can you save him?" I frowned, uncle, what's wrong? The uncle clapped his hands.
, said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. If my guess is right, the picture on the ground must have something to do with what Lao San turned into. Instead of looking for it like headless flies here, it's better to find it from the root."
Let’s start and find the reason why the third child became like that.” After listening to the uncle’s explanation, I nodded. Under the current situation, what the uncle said is indeed the most correct way out.
I glanced at the mountain of corpses next to me, my heart trembling slightly, and I said to my uncle: "Uncle, do we have to move this mountain of corpses so that we can see the picture on the ground?" By this time, the uncle had already moved the mountain of corpses.
He walked to another corpse, took the corpse's arm, and said to me: "It seems so!" After the uncle said this, he broke the arm in his hand with a snap.
I sighed. I had no other choice. I controlled the ancient corpses and accompanied my uncle to move the corpses. Although these corpses were rotting, there was no peculiar smell. Otherwise, we would definitely be infected with corpse poison as soon as we fell.
As for the corpses, I said to my uncle: "Uncle, have you noticed that these corpses seem to have been specially treated, with no odor or corpse poison. There are even so many corpses and not even a rice dumpling. This is really strange.
"
The uncle took a breath and said: "Stop talking, who knows what is going on, but fortunately it is like this, otherwise we would have died here even if we had nine lives." The mountain of corpses was huge.
Even if the two of us move endlessly like this, it will probably take two or three hours to complete the move, but who can keep dealing with dead bodies for two or three hours? Think about it, you can accidentally remove the head of a corpse
If you touch it and accidentally break the arm of a corpse, you know what kind of suffering my uncle and I are suffering now.
Fortunately, I asked the ancient corpse to come over to help from the beginning, which made my uncle slightly relieved. At this time, one-third of the huge rock we were on had been cleared, and the image in the uncle's mouth had also been cleared.
A lot has been revealed, but now the two of us are a little distracted looking at the picture on the ground.
This painting is not a human face, but a tail. If I saw it right, it should be the tail of a snake. The tail is vividly drawn, and the scales on it are clearly visible one by one. I said to the uncle:
"Uncle, is this the tail of a snake?" The uncle looked at it from several different angles, nodded and said, "It should be, but were there such realistic paintings at that time?"
When I heard my uncle confirming my thoughts, I vaguely remembered something. This is the tail of a snake. It couldn't be that thing. If it was really that thing, the matter would be complicated! My uncle didn't notice anything unusual about me.
After looking at the pictures on the ground for a while, I continued to help the ancient corpse drag the pile of corpses next to it. Looking at the tail of the snake, I felt vaguely uneasy, but after a while I thought to myself: "This is not at all.
Maybe, how could such a thing happen?" I shook my head, trying to shake away the uneasiness in my heart.
The uncle saw me shaking my head and said, "Why are you shaking your head? Have you found anything?" I chuckled and said, "What can I find? I just feel that I don't know how long it will take to move so many corpses." The uncle said.
Throwing the corpse aside, he said: "This corpse doesn't look like a corpse at all. To put it bluntly, it looks like a very lifelike dummy. If I hadn't seen them pick up the corpse just now, I would really think it was a fake."
People!"
I bent down and pulled up a corpse. I saw that the body had lost all its moisture. It was basically just a layer of old skin covering the bones. It really looked like the dummy that my uncle had mentioned. I lifted it up and threw it aside, with a snap.
Throwing it next to a boulder, the corpse split into two halves, revealing its black internal organs that were almost dusty. The dummy shouldn't be so realistic!
The cleaning continued, and when I saw the images gradually appearing on the ground, the haze in my heart became thicker and thicker, because not only did a complete snake's tail appear on this painting, but now the thing connected to the snake's tail actually looked like a person.
body! The uncle was amazed when he saw this strange image.
But I don’t have the slightest curiosity, because I now have a 90% probability of being sure that the image painted on the ground must be a human body with a snake’s tail, the fire monster I saw when I was burning books and humiliating scholars! I was so anxious just now
Sure enough, it came true. What is going on? Who is this person? How did he appear in this tomb? And who is the person buried in this cemetery? What is the connection between him or her and this weird man with a body and a snake's tail?
?
At this time, my uncle let out a sigh, waking me up from my thoughts. He said, "Why is there a high platform here?" I walked over and found that a stone platform more than half a meter high suddenly appeared on the originally flat boulder.
This stage is not square, but curved into an arc. I glanced at the ground and found that the arc was in the arms of this image. The uncle obviously also discovered this, and now he is more interested.
The excitement was high, urging me to move the body quickly.
I looked at the increasingly obvious picture of a human body and a snake's tail on the ground. I didn't know if cleaning these things would be good or bad for us. I felt cruel and briefly told my uncle about my experience in the ghost school.
, hoping to stop the uncle from continuing to clean up this image in his heart, but when the uncle heard me talk about the monster with a body and a snake's tail, his eyes lit up and his men worked even harder!
In this way, the three of us finally finished cleaning up the huge boulder. Of course, the image below also revealed its true appearance. Seeing this complete image, I felt bitter in my heart. As expected, the image was a
An image of a human body and a snake's tail, except that the human face in this image is not drawn, but is blank, which makes it somewhat weird.
But what I can't accept even more is that in the middle of this image, in the embrace of a human body, the raised arc-shaped platform is actually a well! It's just that the well is covered with a stone slab, and there are some faint paintings on the stone slab.
I took a few glances at the thing, and it seemed to be some kind of charm, but I couldn't see clearly.
The uncle was walking around the picture on the ground, muttering to himself: "This is impossible, how could the Qin Dynasty have such advanced painting skills?" When the uncle saw the well, his eyes widened.
Guang, judging from the way he was gearing up, he seemed to want to push away the stone slab above the well and take a look at the scene in the well!
How dare I let him do whatever he wants? My uncle has been robbing tombs for most of his life, and he has a special preference for the unknown burial objects in the tombs. This is the real reason why I have to help him clean out the stone platform. I grabbed the uncle and said
He said: "Uncle, there is a charm on the stone slab above this well. You cannot push it away."
When the uncle was about to say something, I suddenly heard a loud bang from the passage. I immediately shined my flashlight in it. When the uncle heard the sound, he thought it was the third uncle, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Lao San!"
He also turned his head, but under the light it was not the third uncle, but a faceless monster with three inches of oozing green hair all over his body! My uncle and I were shocked when we saw this thing, why did this thing come again?
Wasn't one beaten to pieces in its tomb? Where did this one come from?
But the green-haired corpse didn't give us time to think. He turned his sarcoma-covered face full of green hair and pointed it toward me and my uncle. It felt like it had eyes on its sarcoma-like face.
Usually, when it adjusts its angle, it no longer stops under its feet, but jumps towards us.
My uncle and I have experienced the power of this thing. The faceless monster last time was obviously not as powerful as this green-haired corpse, but now that we have ancient corpses, we are not too afraid of this green-haired corpse.
I controlled the ancient corpse to run towards the green-furred corpse. When the two of them were about to collide, I suddenly remembered where this green-furred corpse came from!