Qinglong Oni Palace Chapter 67: The Unshirkable Mission
The flame of the lantern in the basement was crackling. Looking at the stone coffin, the green color was reflected in the shadows of stars, and the surface of the stone had a peacock tail pattern. From these characteristics, I could tell that this stone coffin was
Malachite is used, also known as tailings, which is a metal ore with a considerable copper content.
Thinking about it, when Guo Shoujing fled here, he definitely couldn't travel all over the country and travel far away to get materials to build a coffin. Moreover, Cao Cao's army was outside, so he definitely got materials nearby and had a simple funeral.
By analogy, this square area may have been rich in bronze thousands of years ago. I can also tell one or two from the malachite. That makes me wonder what is going on with this bronze with cloning function. If that Chi You reincarnation bronze
If it is excavated here, then the definition of bronze having the function of cloning from the beginning must be removed. It must be a special forging method, but this is difficult to explain. No matter how superb the forging technique is, the forging
It is just a piece of bronze after being forged. It is impossible for a second person to be copied by just touching it. This is completely contrary to scientific theory. It seems that after thinking about it, I can only slowly follow the clues from this word "reincarnation".
Looking for answers.
The entire Bronze Village is made of bronze, and there is a stone coffin hidden inside. It feels so out of place no matter how you think about it. In fact, judging from Jiaziji, this Bronze Village was much bigger before Guo Shoujing came.
, but under the erosion of Cao Cao's army, the area gradually shrank, and the streets in the house were covered with thick dust. Moreover, according to the records of the Yuan Dynasty Capital, the Northern Xiang Kingdom was destroyed by the plague, but in fact it was the witchcraft scrolled by Guo Shoujing.
Protected by a magical curse.
In the tomb, I originally thought that the disappearance of those footprints was probably due to the curse of the Northern Xiang Kingdom. But now the Northern Xiang Kingdom has not been completely extinct, but has retreated to the outside. This bronze stockade was built during the Zhuge Xiang period. It should have been originally
The buildings used to shelter ancient craftsmen are a bit of a waste of bronze materials. However, from the fact that the drought demons cannot get out of their holes, it can be inferred that the drought demons may not be the source of large-scale thunder and lightning. These bronze metal buildings are extremely
They were the initiators, and the survivors of the Northern Xiang Kingdom would not suffer. It should be these bronze buildings that led the current into the Hanba Pit.
By the time I finished thinking, the shaking feeling under my feet had disappeared, only my legs and feet were still a little numb. At this time, the old village leader also met our gaze, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled, and he put on a sad and slightly...
A happy smile.
I think Jiazishan and I talked for a long time, and the old village leader finally came over. He was already short, and now he was sitting down, so we had to stoop up.
I saw that the bronze staff in the old village leader's hand was strange. It seemed to be covered with a layer of gold skin, but now it had turned black and became shiny black. People said that the precious metal was stained with black rust. Fat Dragon followed me.
I have said that his old house was turned upside down during the Cultural Revolution, especially when more than twenty boxes of black stuff were dug out under an old willow tree in the backyard. Those inspectors and educated youths did not understand that it was black rust.
Instead, he regarded the gold as black briquettes, flicked his sleeves, and strode away. Although the Cultural Revolution was a bit hard, his family was still able to live a well-off life. Speaking of which, this black rust is really beautiful. Sometimes, it's not
Drink some ink and you will learn about astronomy and geography.
There is an old saying that true knowledge, hidden skills and abilities will never be written down in books.
Jiazizui communicated with the old village leader, and the old man grabbed me with his last finger on the coffin. Jiazizui said: "Old Guo, the old villagemaster asked you to open the coffin with your own hands. This is the ancestral precept passed down from the Northern Xiang Kingdom. It has not been passed down for thousands of years.
Open, just waiting for you to come."
This sentence suddenly woke me up. The blood flowing in my body, Guo Zhan, is the same as that of Guo Shoujing and Zhuge Xiang. Through the ages, I am the inheritor of the Wu Zang sect and a descendant of the Guo family. At this moment, I am so excited
Excited, thinking about my ancestors lying in this simple coffin.
My hands were shaking a little, and the scene of Zhang Qilin stabbing the lama's iron coffin flashed in my mind, and my heart was shrinking in pain.
I wanted to push the sarcophagus away, but I thought it was impolite. This was my ancestor after all. I changed my movements and knelt down. Jiazi Leg followed me and knelt down. I looked at him and he nodded at me.
He nodded and said: "Lao Guo, I understand you."
I also nodded, put my hands on the ground, and silently kowtowed three times to the sarcophagus.
Unexpectedly, on the bronze floor where I was kowtowing, there was a palm-sized bronze brick rising slowly. I was so frightened that I quickly stood up. Jiazi's legs were also startled, and he cursed: "Damn it.
,Are there any agencies in this place?"
The old village leader was also horrified and started speaking Kun language to us. I quickly went to pat Jiazi's legs and said very anxiously: "Lao Jia, what did he say to you? Tell me quickly!"
Jiazijiu reacted, blinked and said: "Angang, alas, the old village leader said that he didn't know there would be a mechanism here. This is the first time he has seen this."
I pressed my hand down, which meant don't worry, calm down. I pointed at the bronze brick and said, "Don't move, I'll take a look at what it is."
I squatted down and pulled the bronze square brick. At first I thought it was empty, but I didn’t expect it to be quite heavy and solid. If it were solid, the possibility of hiding things would be reduced. But I didn’t give up. This bronze square brick
There was no way the bricks wouldn't be dirty. I pushed my hands hard and the bronze square bricks were moved. I thought they were too damn heavy. Just such a small piece would probably weigh about a hundred kilograms. I didn't move it.
After moving for a while, I put it down on the ground with a pop. If this thing were bigger, it would be easy for me to weigh 200 pounds, but this bronze brick is very small, and my two shoulders were pulled by one point, which almost weighed my shoulders.
The pull was dislocated.
The old village leader cooperated very well and took the lantern to the top of the brick hole. I saw a cylindrical bronze pestle appeared in front of our eyes. I went to get it. I thought it would be heavy, but unexpectedly it was very light.
.I picked it up and inspected it, and saw a thin black gap in the middle of the bronze pestle.
At that moment, I felt like I was holding a bottle of draft beer. I twisted it, and the bronze pestle made a clicking sound. The bronze pestle was cut in half, revealing a rolled parchment scroll.
When I opened the parchment, a mission that I couldn't shirk quietly decided my fate.
