As soon as Huang Ran finished speaking, Hao Wenming said to him: "That's it? I'm not telling you what kind of demon tomb is inside. Is there anything in the demon tomb that can attract you to come all the way? You should do this Tell me about it?" Huang Ran sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "I am also fooled by lard. Director Hao, do you remember that when I was working for you, I handled a case where a tomb robber died mysteriously in a cemetery. Incident? At that time, your official conclusion was that he died of sudden myocardial infarction. I summoned his soul that night and tortured the soul of this tomb robber. I got a very interesting news. This tomb robber The thief was robbing the tomb of Liu Chuxuan, one of the Seven Masters of the Quanzhen Sect. However, before the tomb robber's hole was dug, he was hit by the soul-inducing formation left by Liu Chuxuan, which forced the tomb robber's eyes open. , and attracted all the lonely ghosts around here. The tomb robber couldn't bear it, so he was scared to death. Knowing that this was Liu Chuxuan's tomb, I would be sorry if I didn't go in and take a look. After I opened the tomb chamber, inside In addition to Liu Chuxuan’s travel notes, there is another thing that I couldn’t think of.”
At this point, Huang Ran suddenly stopped talking, as if he was still shocked by what he saw at that time. After waiting for a long time, he didn't speak again. Finally, Qiu Bulao and Hao Wenming said almost at the same time: "What is it? (Go on) ?" Huang Ran then continued: "In the tomb, placed together with Liu Chuxuan's travel notes, is a letter left by Ruan Liulang."
"Ruan Liulang? Which Ruan Liulang?" It was Gao Liang's turn to be shocked. His reaction made Huang Ran feel a little more balanced. Huang Ran smiled and then said: "How many Ruan Liulang can there be? That's the one. The biggest tomb robber during the Republic of China. He had also entered Liu Chuxuan's tomb before, but after he discovered that it was Liu Chuxuan's tomb, he did not touch the funerary objects inside, but took away Liu Chuxuan's travel notes written on silk. Read his letter What was mentioned above was that he visited the places Liu Chuxuan had traveled again, and later returned to Liu Chuxuan's tomb and sent his travel notes back, adding his experiences next to them. One paragraph in the experiences reads: Ruan Liulang also entered this demon tomb. Although he only wrote a few sentences briefly, it was already quite shocking to me. According to his description, buried in this demon tomb is a demon that can destroy heaven and earth. The bones, and what suppressed this demonic corpse, were several famous ancient magic weapons. Ruan Liulang’s characters were limited and there was no specific description of the name of the magic weapon. Director Gao, you will understand even if I don’t tell you, this kind of demon has been around for a long time. It has become extinct, but even if it is dead, only a handful of bones are left. In the eyes of people like us, it is still a priceless treasure, not to mention those few weapons."
This time, Gao Liang waited until Huang Ran finished speaking and then looked at him and said, "Where is the experience written by Ruan Liulang? You can't bring it with you when you come to the Demon Tomb, right?" Huang Ran shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said: "I really didn't bring it with me. Ruan Liulang didn't write much about the Demon Tomb, so it didn't help me much. I put it in the old building of the Taiwan Religious Affairs Committee."
Hearing what Huang Ran said, Gao Liang looked at him with a half-smile and said, "This doesn't seem like your style. I remember that when you were handling incidents before, you almost moved the data room to the scene. Now there are so many "Precious information, are you willing to hide it?" Director Gao said, looking up and down at Huang Ran's body for places where things could be hidden.
In order to show that what Ruan Liulang wrote was really not with him, Huang Ran took the initiative to take off his coat for Gao Liang to check. After Hao Wenming opened his handcuffs, Huang Ran put on a few thick clothes on his body that looked like they could hide things.
He took off his clothes and pants and let Hao Wenming inspect them. Unexpectedly, Director Gao narrowed his eyes and said to him: "It's just a piece of paper, where can't I hide it? Why do I have to hide it in my coat?" When Gao Liang spoke, his eyes kept looking at him.
Look at the underwear Huang Ran is wearing.
Huang Ran's expression was a little awkward. He looked at Gao Liang and smiled bitterly: "Director Gao, it's quite cold here, don't you need to take off all your clothes?" "Who told you to take off your clothes?" Director Gao looked at Huang Ran with a smile and said:
"What I want to see is what Ruan Liulang wrote. You just need to prove that it is not on your body."
Huang Ran said a little helplessly: "The only way to prove that what Ruan Liulang saw and heard is not on me is that I take off my clothes and let you check." Director Gao did not answer, but just smiled at him. Huang Ran sighed,
He slowly unbuttoned the clothes underneath and took off the clothes one by one until he was left with only a pair of underwear and a vest. He threw the clothes he took off in front of Gao Liang. Director Gao did not
Hao Wenming walked over and picked up the clothes with tacit understanding. After carefully checking them several times, he found nothing similar to silk paper.
After Huang Ran took off his clothes, he looked a little bloated and ridiculous. Although he weighed more than 200 kilograms, in such a cold environment, the fat body seemed to have no role in keeping warm. Within a few seconds,
Huang Ran was shivering from the cold and said to Gao Liang: "Director Gao, that's about it. I don't need to take off my underwear and vest."
Gao Liang watched Huang Ran take off his clothes one by one. Hao Wenming almost tore these clothes apart and looked at the down inside. Even the lining inside the clothes, Director Hao carefully handled it and made sure
There will be no hidden "mezzanine" inside. It seems that Director Gao does not believe that Huang Ran will leave Ruan Liulang's knowledge in Taiwan, but the situation in front of him refutes Director Gao's idea. Gao Liang looked around Huang Ran again
After just one glance at the man and woman, his eyes returned to Huang Ran: "Your vest is very nice, where did you buy it?"
Huang Ran took a deep breath and took off his vest with a grimace, revealing his white flesh. He threw the vest to the highlight and trembled: "I bought it in Taipei. I will have a chance next time."
I’ll bring you...a piece of underwear. Do you want...not to...look at the brand?"
"I'd better leave one for you." When Gao Liang spoke, he had already checked the vest and threw it back to Huang Ran. "Put them all on. It's winter, so take off your clothes if you have nothing to do." Huang Ran
Gao Liang no longer had the mind to pay attention to Gao Liang's sarcasm. He shivered and put on his clothes. Hao Wenming was also worthy of him and put the handcuffs on Huang Ran again and said: "I didn't say it, this is for your own good. There are people on both sides."
Lean on it and stay warm."
Not finding the information written by Ruan Liulang, Gao Liang frowned and looked at the wall with purple gas coming out again. After thinking for a long time, he looked back at the directors around him and said: "Tear down this wall.
, look at what’s behind.”
Fatty Sun and I found a few shovels and crowbars for dismantling wooden boxes in the warehouse. Director Gao, who was demolishing the wall, did not let us two do it. He asked the directors to take turns. The outsiders who needed to suppress the evil spirit before doing so
Xie, since there were no props to deal with monsters in advance, the holy water carried by Director Hugo among the several directors was still somewhat effective. After discussing with Gao Liang for a few words, he took out the small silver pot containing the holy water and poured it into the pot.
of holy water poured on the wall.
After the holy water splashed onto the wall, it instantly turned into a cloud of white mist and floated in the air. It was like a soldering iron that had been tempered to red. However, after being stimulated by the holy water, the traces of evil spirit that were still coming out suddenly disappeared.
disappeared. Hugo's holy water seemed to have a similar effect to blood, and the wall splashed with the holy water began to decay. Taking advantage of this moment, Hao Wenming and Lin Feng used shovels to shovel off the cement on the outer layer of the wall, exposing the inside.
Layers of bricks.
Hugo poured the remaining holy water on the exposed brick wall. As before, the holy water turned into a white smoke again. This time Ouyang Zianzuo and Qiu Bulao were replaced, and they used crowbars to insert between the bricks.
In the gap between the bricks, he pulled hard and pried the bricks off. After several times, the stone wall behind was exposed, and there was a strange pattern painted on the wall.
The pattern on the wall was too abstract. It took me a long time to realize that the painting was probably a wolf. There was a very narrow gap at the so-called wolf head. Judging from the angle, the evil spirit I saw before should be
It floated out from here.
This stone wall was extremely hard, and it was useless for Hugo to splash holy water on it. Qiu Bulao used a shovel to chop it several times, but not even a mark was left. Finally, Qiu Bulao bit his fingertip and threw a few drops of blood on it.
.Without the leakage of evil energy, these few drops of blood have no effect, and the stone wall is still as hard as before.
Qiu Bulao looked back at Gao Liang and said, "There should be a way to get in." After that, he turned his eyes to Huang Ran and said, "You should know this, right?" Huang Ran has now calmed down and can no longer hear what he says.
With a trembling voice, he pointed to the gap above the wolf's head and said: "Ruan Liulang's experience has mentioned that he used an ancestral tomb robbing tool to insert into the gap before entering the demon tomb, but he used
What kind of sharp weapon it is, I haven’t heard anything about it.”
When Qiu Bulao heard this, he glared at Huang Ran and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Huang Ran shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "My mind was frozen just now, and I didn't think of it for a moment."
After seeing an image that looked like a wolf on the stone wall, Gao Liang became silent. He tilted his head and stared motionlessly at the gap above the image. Just now, when Qiu Bulao used a shovel to hack the stone wall, Director Gao's mouth moved.
For a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed it back when it reached his lips.
Hearing Huang Ran mention Ruan Liulang again, the corners of his bright eyes trembled twice. He turned back to look at Huang Ran and said, "Ruan Liulang's family heirloom? Did he really not mention it in his experience, or did you
Forgot your name? Do you need me to remind you?" Huang Ran didn't hear the meaning of Gao Liang's words. He tilted his head and thought for a moment before shaking his head and said: "Ruan Liulang didn't write many words, and he wrote it to match Liu Chuxuan's travel notes.
In classical Chinese, it mainly describes the situation inside the Demon Tomb. The process of opening the Demon Tomb is: Fortunately, the sharp weapon passed down by the family is carried with you, and you can only see the appearance of the Demon Tomb when you enter the stone wall. After that, it is what happens after entering the Demon Tomb. Director Gao, since
Do you know what Ruan Liulang’s family weapon is, please tell us so we can see it?"
Gao Liangpi looked at Huang Ran with a smile, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Who told you?" Huang Ran didn't understand, he said inexplicably: "Who told me what? Demon Tomb "That's what Ruan Liulang's experience says." Gao Liang smiled, patted Huang Ran's shoulder and said, "You know what I'm talking about. It seems that except for the unknown Yang Jun, you are everything." Forget it, it's a pity. If you make a wrong move, you will make a wrong move every move. Hao Wenming, open Huang Ran's handcuffs."
After the handcuffs were opened, Huang Ran still had a confused look on his face. Without allowing him to speak, Gao Liang had already taken out a dark short-handled dagger from his jacket pocket. He waved the dagger in front of Huang Ran's eyes and said : "You just brought me here just for it, right? It's a pity that you didn't plan for this situation, right?" After saying that, he made a move that I didn't expect. He highlighted the dagger and reversed it. He handed it to Huang Ran and said, "Isn't that what you want? Okay, I'll help you. Go and open the Demon Tomb."
Huang Ran glanced at the dagger in Gao Liang's hand, and his pupils tightened. He did not take it, but just said blankly: "This is... Killing a Thousand Knives? Why is it in your hand?" Gao Liang tilted Huang Ran's face. He glanced at him and said, "You've already called out your name, so don't pretend to be confused." At this point, Director Gao paused, stared at Huang Ran and continued: "It's no longer interesting after the show. Now I'll open the demon for you once." Of course, the opportunity for the tomb is up to you. Whether the tomb can be opened or not is up to you. To be honest, I care more about the three of you than the tomb. Whether or not the tomb can be opened now has little to do with me. The tomb is gone again. No. At worst, I will seal this place as a military restricted area first, bring Wu Rendi over in a few days, and then open the demon tomb to minimize the risk factor. This is the consistent style of work of our polling bureau."
Gao Liang's words seemed to have some effect. The signature smile on Huang Ran's face had disappeared. He lowered his head and silently took the dagger from Director Gao's hand. Then he raised his head and glanced at Gao Liang again: "Demon Tomb No matter what is inside, I don’t want it anymore, and I will find a way to return the things I got from you before. After the demon tomb is opened, can you let us go?"
Huang Ran's words made Gao Liang very satisfied. Director Gao smiled and said, "Do you believe it when I say let you go now? After the things here in Yaozhong are over, you come back to the polling bureau with me. I just want to find someone." Give me back, you can go wherever you want, I have no control over it, if you want to stay in the polling bureau, I will welcome you with both hands."
Huang Ran seemed to have no choice. After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a deal. Once your things arrive, let us go!" After he finished saying this, he didn't wait to highlight it. Answer, stretched out his hand, used a bright dagger to make a cut on his thumb, and evenly smeared the blood on the wolf-like pattern on the stone wall, and then used the blood on his thumb to Before he could do it, he smeared blood on both sides of the blade. He held the handle of the knife backwards and inserted the blade into the gap at the top. After that, Huang Ran put his ear against the wall and kept fine-tuning the position of the blade with his hand. .
He repeated this action for a long time, and it seemed that it could not be completed in a short time. Gao Liang and the directors under him watched silently. Taking advantage of this moment, Fatty Sun He came close to me and whispered in my ear: "Lazi, where did Boss Gao come from with this thousand-kill knife? Didn't it say that only Ruan Liulang's family heirloom can open the Demon Tomb?"
Regarding the origin of the Thousand Thousand Swordsman that Huang Ran is holding in his hand, I actually saw it in the reference room. I continued to stare at Huang Ran's every move and answered Fatty Sun, saying: "What's the Thousands of Killing Swordsman?"
, it means killing a thousand swords. There is another name for this short sword - a cutting knife." Fatty Sun was confused when he heard this: "Melon knife? What melon knife?"
"It's a slashing knife. Thousands of cuts, ten thousand cuts. Lingchi has heard of it." I looked away from Huang Ran, looked at Fatty Sun, and continued, "The slashing knife is this kind of execution knife for capital punishment. It
Unlike ordinary ghost-headed swords that behead heads, ordinary ghost-headed swords cannot be used to kill 99 people. The heads of ninety-nine people must be sent to the special Guandi Temple for worship. Otherwise, the resentment of the souls killed by the sword will be too strong.
Thinking about salvation, it is no longer an ordinary trouble. The knife is different. Not counting the previous ones, there was only such a knife for five or six hundred years in the entire Ming and Qing dynasties. At least 100,000 people died under this knife.
There are three to five thousand people."
Before I could finish my words, Fatty Sun said, "Didn't you say that the resentment can't be too great? Then you can still kill thousands of people?" I'm used to Fatty Sun's way of always grabbing the words. Do you want to reason with him now?
He could only continue to explain to him: "The slashing knife is different from the ghost-headed sword. The spirit of the soul who died under the execution is hundreds of times greater than that of the general beheading, so a murderous knife is needed to suppress it during execution."
The souls of the dead were killed by the sword. After the Manchu Qing Dynasty established the country in Shenyang, they imitated the imperial system and established institutions such as the Ministry of Punishment and the Dali Temple. Lingchi was also sentenced, but the execution was carried out in accordance with the opinions of shamanism and the sword used to kill people on the battlefield was used.
The executioner. After Beijing was captured, people were sent to search for it for several months, and finally found this knife in the house of an old executioner. From the founding of the Ming Dynasty to the Guangxu period of the late Qing Dynasty, Kang Xiaoba, the thief in the capital, was the last one to be executed by Lingchi.
, Great Sage, do the math for yourself, how many people died under this knife."
Fatty Sun seemed to have remembered something, and frowned and said to me: "No, isn't it said that this knife is Ruan Liulang's family heirloom? So it has only been passed down to him for one generation at most."
I haven't seen Ruan Liulang's information in the data room. Just when I didn't know how to answer, Huang Ran suddenly changed.