In the dark tomb passage, several flashlights flashed back and forth, running fast! Xiaoxuan fell and I went to help her. At this moment, I turned around and looked with the flashlight.
The black water in the coffin was like thick black blood! It flowed outwards along the main tomb chamber. At this time, the strange fragrance became more and more obvious. I could smell it even from this far away.
He went out as fast as he could, and ordered his head to cover the hole with wooden boards. Then he smelled his clothes and said anxiously: "Go to the river and take a bath! Then take off your clothes and burn them!"
"Taking a bath? Burning clothes? What's wrong?" Dou Sprout asked in confusion.
"Don't ask so many questions now! I'll take the snapshot as I say! I'll explain the specific reasons later!"
We hurriedly trotted to the edge of the Dulong River. Under the urging of our heads, we grown men took off our clothes and jumped into the water.
Seeing Xiaoxuan's slight hesitation, I advised: "I can't worry about so much now! Just listen to the leader! None of us guys are looking at you! Come down and wash it right away!"
I vaguely guessed that the reason why they let us go into the river to bathe was because of the strange fragrance on our clothes and bodies.
Xiaoxuan said "oh" and began to untie her belt and take off her clothes.
Seeing Douyazai peeking out of the corner of his eye, I slapped him on the head and told him not to look!
The river flow is very fast, and the water feels very cold when it hits your body. In previous years, it would snow in Zheduo Mountain in Kangding in September and October, so it is relatively cold at this time. The cold water makes people shiver when taking a dip.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, we gathered the old clothes we took off and lit a fire next to the camp to burn them all. Not only the clothes and pants were burned, but also everyone's underpants.
A group of people sat around the fire, feeling uneasy as the fragrance no longer existed on our bodies, so he found half a bottle of toilet water from his bag and asked us to apply some on our hands and legs.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and turned his head to look in the direction of the hole covered with wooden boards, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Brother Yu threw a branch into the bonfire and asked, "Boss, what on earth is that coffin?"
Dou Sprout also said: "Yeah, I'm curious too. Isn't there a big rice dumpling in it?"
Zongzi is like a zombie. Anyone who hears these two words at night feels uncomfortable. I scolded Dou Sprout to stop talking nonsense.
After a few seconds, he squinted his head and said in a deep voice: "We are from the north, and Shu belongs to the south. Therefore, you young people have never heard of many things before. You know the rumors of hanging coffins in Shu.
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Everyone shook their heads.
I have heard a little about it, but I know little about it. I only know that this burial method is very mysterious and has many unsolved mysteries. Experts are still studying it.
He smoked his head and choked his throat. He coughed and said, "I'll tell you a true story."
"About twenty-three years ago, in Xuchang, Henan, a veteran leader nicknamed Zhao Laoluo was entrusted by a wealthy boss to take his people to the area near Crab Creek in Gong County, Sichuan. He wanted to
Stealing a Bo people hanging coffin in a cave."
"Do you guys know the Bo people?"
We looked at each other and shook our heads. We had never heard of it at all.
He stamped out the cigarette butt and said with narrowed eyes: "The Bo people are a group of primitive ethnic minorities living in southern Sichuan during the Song and Yuan Dynasties. This group of people was small in number and more mysterious than the Miao people in the Miao Village at that time. Hundreds of years later, this ethnic group
