Lying in the ghost coffin was a male corpse, except for his head, the rest of his body was wrapped in white brocade.
The head of the male corpse was quite well preserved.
The facial muscles have not shriveled up. The entire face can be said to be lifelike and very vivid.
However, because the eyes were removed, the two eye sockets were deeply sunk into the eye sockets, forming two holes that could penetrate people... Therefore, the freshness of the face does not affect the hideousness of this face.
"It's not a mummy," Ding Ze replied to the fat man after taking a cursory look at the body, and then said to Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, "Old Hu, Miss Yang, you can remove the stumbling rope, this thing is not a rice dumpling."
When Hu Ba heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then put away the cinnabar stumbling rope.
At this time, the fat man said, "Since it's not a mummy or a zongzi, you three will give way and watch Fatty while I drag it out of the coffin."
After hearing the words, Ding Ze thought for a while. Although the scene of the fat man slapping the corpse with a few big mouths was indeed interesting, but... the situation now is different from the original, so forget it.
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With this in mind, Ding Ze stopped him and said, "Fat man, don't delay. We came down here to find out how many corpses there are in the lower tomb, not to find out how many bodies there are."
As he spoke, Ding Ze moved his hand and stretched the black gold dagger to the corpse's chest.
"This corpse, the part below the head, is completely wrapped in white brocade, something is wrong."
"Xian Wang, there must be some reason for doing this."
"I think the reason should be under these white brocades. Let's cut them open and take a look."
Ding Zeru suggested.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang heard this and nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, the fat man sighed and muttered, "The coffin is already open, how can we not touch the light..."
However, after muttering, the fat man didn't insist on dragging the body out.
Ding Ze smiled and ignored the fat man, "There may be danger under these white brocades. For safety reasons, please stand a little farther away."
After hearing this, the three fat men stopped talking and decisively spread out to the side.
Seeing this, Ding Ze took the black gold dagger and cut the white brocade apart bit by bit.
The black gold dagger is very sharp and can easily cut off some white brocade.
It didn't take a while.
'throat!'
The tip of the black gold dagger made a sound when it touched the gold frame.
Hearing the sound, Ding Ze's hands suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the fat man's voice came over, "Old Ding, what's going on with this sound? What did you cut?"
Ding Ze did not respond immediately. He only pretended to use a black gold dagger to pry open some of the layers of white brocade next to the tip of the knife.
Immediately.
Of course, the golden skeleton of the upper body below the head of the corpse was revealed a little.
Ding Ze saw it, smiled, and then said, "That's interesting. I think I know what happened to this corpse."
"This corpse, damn it, should not be one person at all, but three people!"
Hear the words.
The three fat men: "????"
"Old Ding, what do you mean?" Hu Bayi asked hurriedly.
Ding Ze: "You can come over and take a look. There is no danger inside."
When the three fat men heard this, they immediately raised their feet and returned to the ghost coffin, lowering their heads and looking inside.
At this glance, the three of them saw almost at the same time that only a little bit of the golden skeleton was exposed on the corpse's chest.
"Holy crap! Is this gold?" the fat man cried out happily.
Ding Ze nodded, and exerted force on his hand to reveal more of the golden skeleton, "Yes, it's gold. Looking at the structure, the upper body below the head of this corpse is probably a golden skeleton."
Shirley Yang is a very smart woman. When she heard the golden skeleton, she immediately reacted, "Mr. Ding, do you mean that this corpse was pieced together from the three corpses in the three coffins above?"
Ding Ze smiled. He was not surprised at Shirley Yang's intelligence. "I guess that's the case."
"I have been wondering before that the three corpses in the three coffins above are the first three lives of Xian Wang Lao'er. Then what kind of corpses should be placed in the lower tomb that represents the underworld of hell?
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"Now it seems that it is very reasonable to take a part of each of the three corpses from the first three lives to form a shadow bone, representing those three corpses and staying in the netherworld at the same time."
When Hu Ba heard this, he moved his mouth and said, "I've heard of Shadow Bone's statement. Judging from the situation, it should be true."
The fat man then spoke up, "This Mr. Xian Wang has so many evil ideas, he actually thought of this method... Well, since this is not a real corpse at all, let's not be polite to it and hurry up."
Take it all apart."
As the fat man said this, he took out the paratrooper's knife from his backpack.
When Ding Ze saw this, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and joked, "Fat man, don't you just want to get rid of this gold? Do you need to say it so grandly?"
Fatty: "Hey, of course, if you don't say it in a more grandiose way, you will have to be long-winded."
Ding Ze: "^_^That's true, let's do it."
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A few minutes later.
The layers of white brocade wrapped around the corpse completely spread to both sides, and the front of the corpse that was originally wrapped was now fully visible.
Naturally, the fact that the upper body below the corpse's head was indeed a golden skeleton, and that the corpse's head was connected to the golden skeleton by jade hoops, was also revealed at this moment.
I saw that this golden skeleton, except for the spine and waist, still had a few human bones, and the rest of it was all gold...
"It's sparkling gold, it looks really spectacular," Ding Ze couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the golden skeleton.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The fat man nodded repeatedly in agreement, "It's really spectacular. So much gold, added together, weighs at least ten kilograms. How much does gold cost per gram now?"
With?"
As soon as these words came out.
Ding Ze: "..."
Hu Bayi: "..."
Shirley Yang: “…….”
Shirley Yang shook her head helplessly, ignored the fat man, and pointed at the left chest of the golden skeleton, "There are a few ribs missing here, it seems they were not filled up on purpose."
When Hu Bayi heard it, he replied, "Well, it was indeed intentional. I already know what happened."
"A few ribs were missing from the left chest on purpose because it was necessary to maintain the appearance of the body being tortured by having its heart ripped out during life."
Shirley Yang: "Tear out your heart? How do you say it?"
Hu Bayi explained, "To put it simply, if Mr. Xian Wang wants to become an immortal, according to Taoism, he must go through the three hells of gouging out his eyes, tearing out his heart, and seizing his soul..."
"Only after going through the three hells, can Mr. Xian Wang be reborn and have the hope of becoming an immortal..."
"……."
Hu Ba, one by one, blah blah blah.
"Based on the conditions of the three coffins above... I speculate that the bones on this golden skeleton should come from that sarcophagus."
"Because the paint on the body of the sarcophagus was obviously sealed later, which means that the body in the sarcophagus was most likely rotten before being found by Mr.
Only when the bones were complete did he use gold to create a skeleton."
"This well-preserved head with the eyes gouged out, which symbolizes the torture of the corpse by gouging out the eyes, comes from the top-quality eight-inch-board cellar coffin."
"As for the legs, they must have come from that bronze coffin, and the corpse in the bronze coffin must have been subjected to the most horrific soul-stealing torture during its lifetime, so it was so vicious..."
As Hu Bayi was talking, he suddenly stopped, looked at Shirley Yang, Fatty and Ding Ze, and asked, "Do you know what soul-stealing is?"