I said with a grimace that I had just drank water and now I had no urine. I was a little embarrassed and asked Sister Hong what she meant.
She shook her head and said: "Yunfeng, I suspect that this place is not an abandoned burial pit. The victims should have been made into bean holes and cast into these walls."
Seeing my doubts, Sister Hong took a deep breath and explained: "It's just a guess now. You might be able to tell if you pee on the wall a little later. I've seen this happen once before. The bean holes were stuffed in during the Shang, Zhou and Warring States periods.
The name was: after the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was called Soul Burial Pillar, but now people call it Driving Life Pillar."
"Driving raw piles?"
I do know what Sister Hong said. This phenomenon still exists, but it is rare.
The so-called driving piles is actually an extremely evil and terrifying construction method passed down from ancient times.
In ancient times, because engineering technology was underdeveloped, people often died in accidents during the construction of many large-scale projects. The ancients did not know the reason, so they regarded it as punishment from ghosts and gods and the revenge of resentful spirits. Therefore, in order to appease the anger of ghosts and gods, they drove away the lingering resentments.
In order to ensure the successful completion of the house, the head of the household would bury people (especially children) alive under the foundation of the building.
The person who is buried alive is called a "shengzhu" and will stay there for thousands of years after his death. He will never be able to stand up or be reincarnated.
Regarding this matter, there is a saying in people's dharma that people will die if they build a bridge. If you don't believe it, you can look up the history of bridge construction. It is said that a certain famous bridge project was set at that time, and the tolerable range was the death of fifty people.
Inside.
Also, the Haizhu Bridge was built in the 1930s. It is said that when the bridge was first built, people walking on the bridge at night could often hear the cries of men and women behind them, but when they looked back, there was nothing there.
When it was decided to build the Haizhu Bridge, the warlord Chen Jitang was in charge of Guangzhou at that time. This man was extremely superstitious about all kinds of magic and alchemists. Whenever he encountered any situation, no matter how big or small, he would first divine good or bad luck. He had more than a dozen Taoist fortune tellers in his family.
I don’t know if those Taoist priests are really capable.
Therefore, there were often rumors among the people afterwards that Chen Jitang buried many mentally retarded fools, both men and women, in the concrete foundation of Haizhu Bridge. These fools were used to drive piles.
Sister Hong said that this kind of passed down magic has an evolution process, and it was first called Dou Cao.
After waiting for less than an hour, I felt the urge to pee, so I asked Sister Hong where she wanted me to pee.
Sister Hong pointed at the wall and said: "This middle piece, pee higher." She said that children's urine and vinegar are acidic and can make Sanhe soil soft. I didn't know whether it was true or not, so I did as she said.
I did this all the time when I was in school. There was a wall between the men's and women's toilets in the school. If there were naughty boys in our class, they would pinch the wall and push it up high, just like a high-pressure water gun. Finally,
This often leads to screams and abuse from the women's restroom next door. Afterwards, they will yell loudly at the partition wall: "What's going on, you don't accept it? You guys are allowed to pee here!"
There is a joking saying that back then, I peed three feet in the wind, but now my shoes are wet when the wind blows. This is a joke to make fun of a man who has grown older.
I was in my prime. After Sister Hong retreated, I looked at the Sanhe earth and stone wall in front of me and started to release water. The water rose higher and higher like a fountain, which stunned Researcher An behind me.
However, after three minutes of soaking in urine, the Sanhe soil did indeed seem to have softened.
Sister Hong's face lit up when she saw this. She spotted a spot and started hitting it hard with sharp rocks.
A lot of gray leather and mud began to fall down, and a small hole was made in the wall by Sister Hong.
However, the good times did not last long. Soon, the Sanhe soil inside became too hard to be smashed. Sister Hong was sweating, and panting, she turned to me and said, "Yunfeng, we have a chance to escape."
"But it's all up to you."
"ah?"
"No way," I don't know how thick the three-height earthen wall is. There may be victims buried in the wall. If we really want to do this...
How can I have so much baby urine? How many ladles of water do I have to drink!
