After listening to my words, the man said with red eyes: "Botou Chen, you have persisted for so long, but I didn't expect that in the end..."
"My condolences," I said casually.
"Hey, by the way, you just said you have been here for six or seven months? What's going on? Could it be that you can't find a way out? No way..."
"Ha...the way out?" He looked at me and sneered: "You think I didn't find it? The space under the Western Zhou Dynasty tomb was completely intentional by the tomb owner, just like the tomb owner's private back garden.
Okay, boy, let’s go and take this girl with you. If you don’t give up, I’ll take you to have a look. You’ll know when you get there.”
So, I put Sister Hong on my back again and continued walking forward with this man.
The man didn't answer me directly about some of his words, but I made some guesses as we walked away.
The old face of yellow cypress and the scent of strange nan can make people hallucinate. The reason why we are fine is because we wake up quickly, and it is all because of the medicinal powder that the third brother begged from friends in the world.
If you think so, did this group of southern tomb robbers also have hallucinations, and because they didn’t have that kind of powder, they ended up killing each other? Sometimes this person is crazy and imitates others, and sometimes he is normal. Is it because of hallucinations?
The sequelae?
Of course, these are all my conjectures. If the person concerned is unwilling to inform me, there are some details that I cannot completely guess.
After walking along this underground river for about an hour, the river ahead suddenly split into two and there was a fork in the road. A small river flowed eastward, and a small river flowed westward. The middle was a dead end, impassable, and full of stones.
"How's it going? Did you notice it when you came here?" He suddenly turned around and asked me.
I looked at the scene in front of me and frowned: "This Western Zhou Dynasty tomb also has the same structure. Overall, it has a T-shape, which is basically consistent with the flow direction of this underground river."
He clapped his hands and praised: "You guys are quite discerning. Yes, the Feng Shui layout of the tombs above and below was actually made intentionally by the owner of the tomb. This is the hidden dragon vein under the Moth Mountain. At the same time, there are thousands of caves under the cave.
It has been dark and damp for hundreds of years without seeing the light of day. Over time, it has become what Feng Shui masters call a wet and shaded place.
"I think it's most likely that the owner of this tomb wants to live a new life relying on the nourishment of the Dragon Vein Moisty Shade Ground..." He led me the way while talking to himself.
The more I listened behind him, the more surprised I became. My heart was pounding, for fear that what he said was true.
After a person dies and before being buried, hair and nails continue to grow. This situation is relatively common, and I believe many people have heard of it. However, some people spread rumors and spread the word zombies over time.
However, the zombies are completely different from zombies. The jumping zombies were randomly shot in Hong Kong movies in the early years. In comparison, the zombies are more evil.
As far as I know, the corpse in the shade, the wet shade ground, and the corpse will not transform all refer to the same thing. There are detailed original text records in the Tang and Song editions of the Burial Scriptures.
"Yin nourishes the corpse, and it is divided into dry and wet. First, if it is dry for a long time, the hair will regenerate. If the mouth of the corpse is opened half an inch, it will cause trouble to the clan of three generations. If the mouth of the corpse is opened one inch, it will cause trouble to the clan of the sixth generation. If the mouth of the corpse is opened three inches, it will cause trouble to the clan of the sixth generation.
Descendants will die. Secondly, if dampness and yin are present with your back against the Yin Mountain, your head resting in the yin direction, and your feet stepping on the yin ground, it is a great evil. Once you discover it, keep away from strangers and leave your husband alone. I hope that future generations will keep this in mind."
This is the original text in the old version of the Burial Scripture.
"What? Are you scared?" the man said to me with side eyes.
"Not afraid! What am I afraid of?" I looked at him and said decisively: "It's just dead people. They were all made up by ancient people. I'm not afraid at all!"
"Well, okay, you are quite brave," he said and continued to lead the way without looking back.
