What you are expecting will not come, but we cannot just stand in front of the coffin and wait for the female ghost to come to us. In fact, it is better if she does not come, so that we have time to think about what is in the coffin.
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I don’t know how long the female corpse had been in the coffin. It looked fragrant on the outside, but in fact it was like an orange in the supermarket. It was bright on the surface, but it was completely bad on the inside. The only thing that didn’t disgrace the scenery was that the corpse water flowing out of the female corpse was still there.
It has a strange smell.
The elder brother was slowly dragging the corpse, and we all watched intently. There were only a few beams of lights swaying in the tomb, which hit the beautiful face of the female corpse from time to time, making people tremble and panic.
When the body was completely dragged up and there was no sign of being lifted up, the eldest brother spat out the blood in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and called me, "Third brother, come here, there are words inside this coffin."
I was standing next to the coffin. When I heard him calling me, I ran over immediately. As soon as my hand touched the coffin, I shivered all over. The iron coffin was as cold as ice - biting to the bone.
, this feeling is very familiar.
Yes! It’s exactly the same as the coldness on the iron bars!
This iron coffin is made of the same thing as iron bars! This iron coffin is made of the same thing as iron bars! I have always called iron bars and iron coffins iron because it
The color and quality are very similar to iron, but I know in my heart that this is not iron. The so-called ten thousand-year black iron and the like only appear in martial arts novels. In reality, who has seen or heard of something so cold?
of iron?
So, what exactly is this? I don't know.
Just when I was deep in thought, my elder brother scolded me: Why are you so dazed! Come and take a look! I quickly turned around and found that on the inner wall of the coffin, there was a type of writing that I had never seen carved on it.
There are few, but they are extremely complicated, and the gestures are very messy. One stroke is straight, and the next stroke is suddenly twisted like a tadpole. I nominally run an antique shop. Although I say it is just to hide the public eye, but I occasionally do it occasionally.
If so, there will still be one or two business students. In addition, I was really bored in the past, so I have studied relatively much on this kind of things. Although I can’t say that I know all the antique writing, starting from oracle bone inscriptions,
If you want me to tell you what the word is and which period it is from, there is no problem. This is what I was once proud of.
But in front of me, I was dumbfounded, because the words on the inner wall of the coffin had gone beyond all my previous understanding. I almost lay down in the coffin, trying hard to search the memory in my mind to figure out where I had seen such words.
, I didn’t figure out the reason until my head felt dizzy after watching it.
My eldest brother asked me, "Well, what does it say on it?"
I am usually a very face-conscious person, and I have boasted in front of my elder brother more than once that my knowledge of antiques is definitely better than his. So this time, I was really embarrassed to say that I didn’t know him. It was so shameless, wasn’t it?
, not to mention the eldest brother who has always tried his best to harm me.
When they saw that I didn't speak, the eldest brother stretched his neck and asked me: Why don't you speak? Don't you know me?
I could only blush and nodded, but I still retorted: I'm sure that this kind of character is definitely not any that appeared in Chinese history. I can't say that I know all the characters, but I have seen some, right? This
I promise I haven't seen it.
At this time, the eldest brother surprisingly did not take the opportunity to say anything bad to me. Instead, he took out a pen and paper from his backpack and handed it to me. He looked at me who was stunned there and cursed: What are you looking at! I usually hold a pen and paper in my mouth like 25.
It's like 80,000. Now you know that there are people outside the world, right? Hurry up and draw the gourd in the same way. When you go out, show it to those old men who don't go out. Maybe others will recognize it.
I thought to myself, isn't there an old monster who is hundreds of years old on Longhu Mountain? I quickly took the pen and paper and started drawing. The process was much faster, because it was just copying, and it was just a few words.
, but before the last word was painted, the corpse suddenly lay down, covering the place with the words inside the coffin.
I raised my head and was about to scold my elder brother, but I saw him pointing at the female corpse with a trembling look on his face. I followed his fingers and I was so scared that I squatted on the ground!
The female corpse’s eyes opened at some point! Blood was pouring out, and it wasn’t just the eyes, nose, mouth, ear holes, and all the orifices that were bleeding!
Those eyes were pure white with no black pupils. The female corpse with her eyes closed looked so peaceful and beautiful. However, when she opened her eyes, her beautiful face was ruined. With the blood all over her face, she looked so...
It’s so hideous and terrifying!
What's even more miserable is.
The corners of the female corpse's mouth are slowly forming a cold smile!
Immediately afterwards, the ethereal but bone-chilling laughter filled the entire side hall, as if it came from another world, without any emotion at all.
By this time, the blood in my mouth had already been spat out, and I could only scream, Lao Zhu! Spit him up!
Zhu Kaihua's reaction was faster than my call, and he sprayed it directly into the face of the female corpse. The blood on the tip of his tongue, which in folk and Taoist terms, is the highest yang, specializing in conquering ghosts and spirits. Zhu Kaihua's mouthful
The blood, which had been held in the mouth for who knows how long, was mixed with saliva in an extremely large amount. After it was sprayed on the face of the female corpse, it was mixed with the blood that had originally flowed from the female corpse's face.
In an instant, the blood disappeared from that sad and beautiful face.
However, the laughter was still there! At this moment, the female corpse suddenly stood up from the coffin staring at her!
Damn it! The legends are all fucking lies!
Chaos! Earth-shaking! Zhu Kaihua sprayed it on the face of the female corpse, but it made the female corpse laugh even more ferociously. Zhu Kaihua scolded me, "Is this blood on the tip of the tongue a cure for ghosts or a stimulant for ghosts? What do I think?"
Look at her getting more and more excited?!
While he was talking, his hands were not idle. The corpse rope that the elder brother had just tied was tied around the neck of the female corpse. This corpse rope is also very particular in the gold-touching lineage. The neck rope means to isolate the zongzi.
I was so angry that I couldn't get up the corpse. Originally, there were two sects of tomb robbers, the North and the South. Their techniques were actually very different. However, in modern times, there were many robbers in various places, and there were many loose thieves, so the rules were messed up. Many sects did not
The secrets of transmission have also become everyone's craft. This is called integrating the strengths of various schools. After all, we have already reformed and opened up, haven't we?
Zhu Kaihua pulled the rope, jumped into the air lightly, and circled around the coffin several times. In a blink of an eye, he tied up the entire female corpse to Wuhuada, and then grabbed the clothes on the female corpse, trying to put it away.
Pulling it out from the coffin, who knew that the clothes of the female corpse might have been worn for too long. With this pull, only a screeching sound was heard. The white clothes on the female corpse were actually caught in Zhu Kaihua's hands, revealing the black clothes inside.
Bellyband, and white calves.
I was almost dumbfounded when I saw it. Zhu Kaihua actually clicked his tongue and muttered: Damn! This little lady has a really good figure!
Not only is it not bad! The lordosis and backwardness, the places that should be big are big, and the places that should be small are small, it is simply the best! I think so in my heart, but how can I dare to say this with my mouth at this time? The female corpse is just smiling there now,
But the whole body had been tied up, and if the opportunity was too late to come back, Zhang Kaixuan dodged to the lady's side and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the female corpse.
Zhu Kaihua's blood sprayed all over his face. Zhang Kaixuan was not kind now and sprayed all over her body. The blood mixed with saliva made the white body of the female corpse look like a bloody person. But in this way, there was more.
Such wild beauty, no wonder the scholars in Pu Songling's Liaozhai love female ghosts so much. This kind of thing, as long as I don't take my life, it won't be in vain.
But what if blood is spilled on her body?
So what if I'm tied up?
I couldn't see her struggling at all, or it could be said that she slowly disappeared after winning the bid like on TV. She was just laughing wildly all the time, laughing like an idiot, and also like she was laughing at an idiot. Anyway, that's the feeling, just like
It's like a naked beauty is laughing at you for not being able to get hard.
Is that what the female corpse’s smile means? Sister, I asked you to tie her up and do whatever you want with her, what can you do to me?
Kill me, you can't.
Rape me, do you dare?
Zhu Kaihua almost jumped up over there and cursed: What are you still doing? This woman won't accept our tricks at all! Standing and waiting to die?!
The second brother took out the water bottle from his bag, which contained yellow liquid, and slowly approached the female body. This scene reminded me of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Isn't that how it was done? One trick after another, slowly
display.
The boy's urine in the second brother's hand is already our last hope.
Yes, it's ironic that we, the old men, have to deal with a female ghost who is actually a woman in a strict sense. Everything is pinned on a bottle of urine?
The second brother held the bottle, approached the female corpse, then moved his arm, and dumped a bottle of urine on the female corpse. We all stared at the female corpse intently, but at this time, Zhu Kaihua's voice came, scolding
Said: The second son of the Zhao family, slow down your fucking pace! You are throwing me away!
But who had time to laugh at him at this time? Even Zhu Kaihua himself stared at the female corpse after he screamed.
Light yellow urine, light red blood.
It crossed the white skin of the female corpse and slowly slid into the iron coffin.
This is not a picture of a beautiful woman emerging from a bath, but at most a picture of a female corpse emerging from a coffin.
At this time, the female corpse stopped laughing so openly. We held our breath and looked at each other. The meaning in our eyes was very clear: This guy can't laugh anymore. Is the urine of a child really useful?
If it is useful, what will happen to this female corpse? Turn into a skeleton, or disappear into smoke? I actually feel a little regretful in my heart. Why did such a beautiful woman end up in such a miserable way?
The situation in front of me was messy. Although the female corpse stopped laughing, there was no sign of stopping. I just stared at her. Slowly, the surroundings became quiet and unusually cold.
I turned around and found that I was the only one left on the entire altar!
Goosebumps all over my body instantly fell all over the floor! What happened?! I shouted to the surroundings: Big brother and second brother! Where are you?!
But no one responded to me at all.
An altar, a huge side hall, and I was the only one left.
A thought popped up in my head, have I fallen under the illusion of this female ghost? Thinking of this, I slapped myself hard on the face, which made my face burn with pain. Then I closed my eyes and said silently: Full
The ancestors of Tianxingjun returned to their positions quickly to save lives!
When I opened my eyes, I wanted to see their familiar faces.
But no.
It’s still me, an altar, and a dark iron coffin.
There was also a slender figure with his back to me, dressed in white, like an otherworldly fairy.
Gorgeous.
A slap slapped his face, but the scene was still the same. Wasn't it a dream? But where did Big Brother and the others go? And when did they leave? Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to leave them behind so silently.
I should just walk away alone. Could it be that I was so absorbed in looking at this female corpse just now that something happened? This doesn’t make sense. What situation could be so urgent that you don’t even have time to hold me by your side?
The back figure in front of me is the female corpse, right?
The empty tomb was no longer a dark scene, it seemed like it was under the blue sky and white sun. I looked down and saw that the search light in my hand was still shining.
When does it get dawn?
Wasn't the female corpse's clothes pulled down by Zhu Kaihua? When did she turn her back to me with her clothes intact?
This is not a dream, what is this?
But why did the female corpse, who we performed the top ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, turn her back to me, and gave me the feeling of being freed from the dust like a fairy from heaven. Just like the first time I saw her
Eyes, a sadness comes from the bottom of my heart.
Although it was daylight now, what I saw in front of me was the female corpse who was laughing maniacally just now. She was not a fairy! I could still understand this situation, so I still swallowed, held the machete tightly, and stared at the lonely figure.
A desolate but beautiful back.
I plucked up the courage and asked: Who are you?! Are you a human or a ghost? After asking, I thought to myself, isn't this fucking nonsense?
The white back still ignored me.
An altar, one person and one corpse.
I looked at her back, but she didn't know where she was looking.
What a poetic and picturesque picture.
A long time ago, there was a sigh. It was very sad and helpless, just like the feeling of her back, full of sadness, as if there were thousands of years of helplessness. My whole heart began to become confused.
To put it in a boring way, this is a woman with a story. Even in the hands of those literati, they can invent a very poignant story, such as Nie Xiaoqian and Du Shiniang.
It is only in line with common sense that such a beautiful girl can have such sighs and such sadness, instead of being a female ghost who only knows how to laugh wildly. And in this confrontation, she seems to have done nothing to me, otherwise I would have half the fighting power.
I don’t know how many times I have died, but I have an impulse in my heart.
Look at her face, she looks so distressed.
Yes, the woman's back is not a person who puts pressure on people. That sigh made me completely let go of my fear, and I only felt that the person in front of me was a delicate woman.
I walked over slowly, tentatively, and put my hand on her shoulder. She didn't resist. As soon as I put some force on my hand, I wanted to pull her body over and look at her face. I had no other thoughts, I just wanted to feel sorry for her.
Feel.
But her body swayed and she moved aside.
It's still the same figure, with his back to me. It's like he's playing hide and seek.
Is this still a female ghost? She is clearly a naughty girl. I ducked to catch up with her and tried to pull her back, but she ducked to another place again, with her back to me.
Over and over again, I can only see the back.
This is teasing, this is teasing!
But it gave me a different kind of relaxed feeling, or maybe I've been depressed for a long time. This place is no longer a side hall or an altar, it's like in a grassland. She is not a female corpse, not a female ghost who has been in an iron coffin for thousands of years.
I am just a simple woman. I am not the son who is pursuing his father, but a hazy young man.
The two of us are having fun.
I rushed over and took her arm, saying: Stop making trouble.
She was obedient and didn't move this time.
I slowly pulled her body over, and she lowered her head like a shy little lady. She looked like she was still wanting to talk, and she was very charming.
I reached out to hold her chin, and she cooperated very well.
Then, I saw her face.
There are no specific facial features, only a few lines, like crying and smiling.