Listening to Chu Yu's explanation, Wu Dazhi still couldn't figure out what this had to do with the red soil on the ground. But when he saw Chu Yu stop, he instantly understood that she had discovered something special.
"I finally understand why there weren't so many pottery figurines when we arrived at Central Street just now!" Seeing Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing walking up, Chu Yu pointed to the ground and said coldly:
"It turns out that all those things were gathered here. I don't think the red soil here was brought in from outside. It should have been black soil here, but it was just dyed red by blood."
Black soil? Stained red by blood? How many people's blood will it take to turn this land over? Thinking of what Chu Yu said before, Wu Dazhi suddenly had a special idea.
"Chu Yu, I have an idea. You may not want to listen to it!" Wu Dazhi said tentatively: "You said that Xianxian was killed by Shu Luping, and she would never let go of the palace maids and guards who were serving Xianxian...
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Wu Dazhi only said this. After a few minutes, Chu Yu nodded, agreeing with his statement.
"Have you seen the coffin in front of you?" Chu Yu nodded, pointed to a place not far ahead, and said with some uncertainty.
Wu Dazhi was not surprised, so he could naturally see the huge coffin. He guessed that even if Zhou Zijing and himself lay in it together, it would be fine.
"Who could be in such a big coffin?" Wu Dazhi glanced at Chu Yu, wanting to get the answer from her.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yu shook her head, ignored Wu Dazhi's question and stepped forward, gently knocking on the outer coffin.
Wu Dazhi knew clearly in his heart that this was determining the material of the outer coffin. Listening to the sound of Chuyu knocking, Wu Dazhi could conclude that this was not metal, nor was it the high-grade wood that ancient nobles loved to use, nor was it an ordinary stone.
The dark feeling gives people a different feeling.
Zhou Zijing was not willing to be lonely. He walked forward and touched the coffin, then clicked his tongue and sighed with envy. But after a moment of pause, he shook his head again, with an expression that understood everything.
"Fat man, do you see something? If you see something, tell us quickly and don't act like a big-tailed wolf there!"
When Wu Dazhi saw Zhou Zijing's shitty look, he knew that he had seen something. But he also knew that Zhou Zijing had a bad habit. If he saw something, he would have to be praised by others.
Although what Wu Dazhi said could not be regarded as praise, Zhou Zijing seemed to be quite satisfied with it. He smiled and stopped being mysterious:
"I heard that there is a special kind of jade called black jade. I don't know if you have heard of it!"
Black jade? Wu Dazhi shook his head. He had never heard of this type of jade. Looking at Chu Yu again, he also looked at Zhou Zijing with a blank expression.
When Zhou Zijing saw that neither of them knew black jade, his face suddenly lit up with joy and he began to explain:
"This black jade is not comparable to ordinary jade. It can be said to be gold among jade, priceless! Although the resources in ancient times were not as abundant as ours now, it is extremely difficult to obtain such a large piece of black jade.
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What Zhou Zijing said was succinct, but what made Wu Dazhi feel strange was that Zhou Zijing was the most greedy person, and now he didn't even have an impulsive reaction when he saw such a good treasure.
Could it be that he deliberately pretended to be calm because he knew this thing couldn't be taken away? Wu Dazhi didn't think so. He would not do anything that was not in line with Zhou Zijing's character.
"Fat man, don't say it's useless, let's get to the point. Does this thing have any special use in making a coffin?"
Hearing Wu Dazhi's question, Zhou Zijing walked around the coffin, and then said cheerfully:
"We heard from Miss Chu Yu before, but today I will tell you, if you touch it with your hand, it will be uneven! I guess there must be some characters carved on it. Based on experience, I judge that it is probably Khitan script. We don't recognize it.
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Zhou Zijing said, standing on top of the coffin that had been brought up. She seemed not to care at all about this disrespectful approach to the deceased. Instead, she carefully observed the words on it, and finally she said:
"It should be a spell!"
"Spell!!" Wu Dazhi repeated in disbelief. How could it be a curse? It should be a sacrificial inscription which is the most reasonable explanation.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zijing seemed very calm when faced with the conclusion given by Chu Yu, as if everything was within his expectation.
"Fat man, why are you not surprised at all?" Wu Dazhi still couldn't figure it out and hurriedly poked Zhou Zijing and asked him to explain to him.
"Are you so stupid that you can't even figure this out?" Zhou Zijing feigned contempt and glanced at Wu Dazhi: "I guess the person inside this is probably the immortal you are looking for!"
"Immortal?!" Wu Dazhi was completely confused at this time. Although he didn't believe that the immortal would be buried here, thinking of the red head, it was not completely impossible.
"Why do you say this is an immortal place?" Wu Dazhi glared at Zhou Zijing and asked pretending to be strong.
"Dazhi, don't think that all priceless things are good things!" Zhou Zijing walked up and patted Wu Dazhi on the shoulder and said softly:
"There is indeed a tradition in Chinese history of using jade to make coffins, but they are all high-quality Hetian jade, definitely not this kind of black jade."
Wu Dazhi still didn't quite understand and turned his attention to Chu Yu. He believed Chu Yu's words more than Zhou Zijing.
Chu Yu gave Wu Dazhi an affirmative nod, so Wu Dazhi looked away and continued to listen to Zhou Zijing.
"Black is originally the main yin, and jade is also the main yin! Black jade is the most powerful yin energy among jade. Can this thing you are using be used to pretend to be dead?"
Zhou Zijing said and raised his eyebrows at Wu Dazhi. Wu Dazhi was not stupid, so he could certainly figure it out. If he really used this thing to pretend to be dead, that person would probably never be reincarnated. Worse, it might even be a corpse.
Become a zombie.
Coming to this conclusion, Wu Dazhi once again lamented the cruelty of Shu Luping's methods. The person who could be tortured by her in this way must be a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh. He carved the incantation on the lid of the coffin that he could not be reincarnated.
This cliff is the most severe punishment imaginable.
"Now that these are said to be useless, I guess there must be immortals inside!" Wu Dazhi stepped forward and looked at the black jade coffin. It would be absolutely nonsense to say that he was not afraid, but it was useless to be afraid. He had to muster up his courage.
courage.
The mermaid had made it very clear before that if the body of the immortal could not be found, none of them would be able to get out of here.
Just as Wu Dazhi was speaking, Zhou Zijing seemed to have discovered a new continent again and started shouting:
"Dazhi, Dazhi, come and take a look. Does this mirror look familiar to you?!"
As he said this, before Wu Dazhi could react, he took out a knife from somewhere, stood in front of the mirror, and began to dig at the mirror hard.