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Chapter 108 Whispering

"High head?High head?"

I twisted the flashlight and shouted twice.

"I... I've seen similar mud coffins when I was young."

He suddenly spoke, "In Handan, in Yongnian Congming Mountain, under a persimmon tree on the side of the mountain."

As he spoke, he raised his head and walked towards the mud coffin.

I followed quickly.

The surface of the mud coffin is not ordinary yellow mud, and another mixture may be added, and the overall color is yellow and white.

The cracking became so much, and it was still basically intact, and it was placed there quietly for two thousand years.

I suddenly felt that the mystery of the ghost claw ridge in Dao County and the tens of thousands of ghost claw stone sculptures that have been left to this day are guarding this mud coffin?

The mud coffin is very large, with two pottery figurines upside down on the ground. Judging from the clothes and expressions, they are a man and a woman, and they are very small.

A layer of white remains on the face of the male pottery figurine. The lips should have been painted red paint before. It should be because of the age of time, which has led to a much lighter color on the lips of the figurine.

I picked up the fallen clay man and looked at it. It was probably from the late Warring States Period.

I have seen many such pottery people. I have summarized a trick to see these types of burial figurines. The earlier the sect figurines are, the smaller the slightest they are, the wider the sleeves of their clothes are, and I wear shoes under my feet.

The later the terracotta figurines become, the longer the body becomes.

(Except for the Tang Dynasty, the terracotta figurines whose faces were very fat were basically the Tang Dynasty).

In the Song Dynasty, the height of this kind of burial figurine was beyond the knees of adults, while the height of these two mud coffins was only about twenty centimeters, which means that the age was far earlier than that of the Song Dynasty.

I didn't use much force, so I picked it up and moved it. The head of the clay figure fell off, and with a bang, it fell to the ground.

I threw it next to me and frowned and asked, "Put your head, you just said, have you seen such mud coffins before?"

Frown his head and brows.

He didn't say anything, but asked Xiaoxuan to bring her knife.

I specially chose a severe crack position, and took Xiaoxuan's knife to scratch it hard.

The layers of air-dried yellow mud fell down.

A small hole soon appeared under the cracked soil.

Put down the knife, raise the flashlight and look into the hole.

"That's right, that's it... Yunfeng, look." After saying that, he moved away from his position.

I looked in the hole.

Here... it seems like red wood.

Wooden coffin from the Warring States Period?

I was shocked when I saw this red stain. The humidity in the cave was so high that the wooden coffin had not rotted for thousands of years, which was abnormal. The only reasonable explanation was the sealing of the seven anti-theft Vajra doors, coupled with the wrapping of this layer of yellow mud, which was isolated from the air to the greatest extent, so that it could stay.

At this time, Achun looked up and said, "Wang, the coffin is in the hole in the wall, how can we get up?"

Let’s talk about looking at this first, and then looking at that later.

At the signal of the head, Douyazai and I started to smash the yellow mud with a shovel.

Although it is so dry and cracked, some places are still very strong. It takes a lot of effort to completely smash the yellow mud.

The soil fell down piece by piece, and the exposed area of ​​the wooden coffin hidden inside became larger and larger.

After stopping, take a look with the flashlight.

This is a solid wood coffin with a bright red and heavy overall appearance. The surface of the red coffin is depicted with light gold. At first glance, it looks a bit similar to the coffin unearthed from the Mawangdui tomb, with a bit of the style of the Chu lacquerware in the Warring States Period.

But after a closer look, it is completely different.

The surface of the red coffin of Mawangdui depicts the fairy flying in the sky, because the tomb owner Xin Zhui is a woman, which means that Fei Tian guides the soul of the female tomb owner to the Pure Land.

But this red coffin...

It depicts some scenes of killing and fighting, and execution and hanging people.

Especially the one who hangs the man, I saw two slave-like villains tied their hands and raised them high. There was a villain below, holding a spear in his hand and stabbing it on the man. His style was mysterious and weird.

The tomb is very dark now and very quiet, with only our flashlights shaking around.

Because the yellow mud is strongly sealed from air, the coffin lid is still intact and not rotten. Douyazi turned around twice, picked up the shovel and tried it, and he suddenly said, "Oh, it's not right, it seems to be dead, it's one."

I said nonsense, how could the coffin lid be integrated with the coffin? How could a dead person get in if he wanted to get in?

I tried it if I didn't believe it, and I was surprised and said, "This... is really, the head, the lid of the coffin and the coffin are one. How did this be done?"

"Don't speak out for now, listen carefully..."

Brother Yu suddenly got close to the coffin and said, "There seems to be a sound in this coffin."

I was like Brother Yu, and I listened with my ears close.

As a result, I heard the sound of "Pa Tower...Pa Tower" in the red coffin, which was a bit like the sound of dripping water, and a bit like the sound of a person breaking chopsticks with his hand.

I asked my head to listen, but when I heard it, I didn't have that kind of sound, which was very strange.

"Damn!"

"I'm scared!"

"When did you run behind my back?" Douyazai turned his head and yelled at Xiaoxuan and scared him.

Brother Yu and I looked at each other. Did I hear it wrong?

At this time, he suddenly ordered: "Yunfeng, Yazai, Wenbin, you three come and try to raise this head to see if you can lift it up."

We nodded and said yes.

The three of us tried hard together, and Brother Yu leaned back half of his body, sank, let alone lifting it up, he didn't move! This is a coffin, not a coffin, even if there are a lot of burial objects inside, it shouldn't be so heavy. I guess this weight may not be able to be lifted with a small crane!

I wanted to see what was inside, so I told me a solution. He asked us to use a crutch needle and shoot a little lower than the lid of the coffin.

Let's do it right away.

Just after we finished the eye, a stream of yellow water suddenly flowed out of the coffin, flowing out along the eye without any smell. We immediately took a few steps back.

This opening is like a faucet, no wonder it is so heavy, it turns out that the coffin is full of water.

Seeing that it was flowing for more than twenty minutes, it was still flowing. In order to speed up, we used a crutch needle to shoot two more small eyes at the original position.

Three water outlets were draining yellow water outwards, almost an hour ago. Brother Yu frowned and said, "What's going on? It's not over. How long has it been? Even a full coffin water should have been put out. There is also," Brother Yu turned his head and looked around and said, "The ground here is so dry, why is there so much water in the coffin?"

The continuous sound of water makes people feel nervous.

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, sweating all over his head, and supported the ground with both hands, gasping for breath.

"Put your head!"

"What's wrong with you? Get up quickly!" I helped him up with both hands and touched his forehead. It was so hot. He had a low fever before, but now he may have a high fever.

He leaned his head in my arms, for some reason, stared at the coffin in horror, and gasped and said, "I heard it, do you...have you heard it?"

What did you hear? Now, except for the sound of us talking, there is only the sound of running water left in the tomb. There is no other sound.

He pale and gasped and said, "Crying... I heard a lot of people crying in the coffin."

"There are men, women, children, some of them cry, some of them laugh, and some of them whisper."
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