Daomu Biji

The purple gold box feels heavy to the touch, and looks a bit like the silver-rimmed top of the shrunken Eight-fold Treasure Box (the eight boxes where the relics are placed), except that it is much smaller. Buddhism has not yet been introduced to China at that time. It's definitely not a relic. I shook it, but there was no sound. I thought to myself: Could it be the ghost seal that the fat man mentioned?

The key was in the female corpse's mouth. I calmed down, took a deep breath, put my fingers under her tongue, clamped the key, and then carefully clamped it out. The key hadn't come out of her mouth yet, so I I saw a very thin silk thread tied to the handle of the key, leading all the way to the throat of the female corpse. I suddenly realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be something tied to the other end of the thread.

Grandpa told me that during the Shang Dynasty, Chinese craftsmen could cleverly install some crossbows into human corpses and fire them with gold wires. As soon as the tomb robbers took out the jade plug or orb from the mouth or anus of the corpse, The mechanism was activated immediately, and the crossbow arrows shot out of the body. Because at that time, the distance between the body and the body was often very close, and it was impossible to dodge. I don't know how many tomb robbers died under this mechanism.

I pressed the belly of the female corpse, and sure enough I touched a few hard things. I said to myself: Fortunately, I am slow. If it was a fat man or a Panzi, I am afraid he would have been tricked! Thinking that all these arrangements seemed to be specially designed for tomb robbers, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

The silk thread behind the key was gold and could be pulled but not broken. I pinched it with my fingernails and it broke. I took out the key and checked it with the keyhole on the purple gold box. Sure enough, it matched. But I don't know what's strange in this box, maybe there is a mechanism. I thought about it and decided it would be better not to open it for the time being.

At this time, I suddenly discovered that the female corpse that was hooking me suddenly became ferocious. I was horrified. I saw her face shriveled up like a spoiled orange, and she let out a helpless sound in her throat. The descriptive voice, in just a few seconds, transformed from a living beauty into a mummy right in front of me. I only shook my hand, and her withered arms were broken, and her withered body fell to the jade platform. Continuously shrinking.

I was so scared. It seemed that the gems on this key really had antiseptic properties. I didn't dare to think about it any more, so I stuffed all these things into my bag, thinking that it was not a good place to stay for a long time, and then I went to carry the fat man on my back.

The fat man was beaten so badly by me that he couldn't move even after I pulled him several times. I thought to myself that it wasn't that big of a deal. He might have been beaten to death by me. At this time, I couldn't care so much. I first took one of his hands and yelled: Get up! Then I straightened my back and put him on my back. The fat man was so heavy that he almost made me vomit blood. I shook my head secretly and greeted Fatty's ancestors as I walked.

Fortunately, the stone corridor was not long, so I quickly reached the middle section. As soon as I left the vine-covered area, I saw the cliff. Uncle San and Pan Zi were not on it. It seemed like I should go back and find a way out. I walked to the sacrificial platform at the end of the stone corridor, put the fat man on the sacrificial platform, and wanted to take a good rest. Suddenly I saw that my third uncle had come out of the hole closest to the ground.

He is very familiar with things like these Qimen shields. As long as he is here, the maze is nothing. I was afraid that he would not see me, so I waved and shouted: Uncle, I am here!!

When the third uncle saw me, he wanted to laugh, but his expression suddenly changed. He pointed behind me. I turned around and saw that the fat man had sat up at some point, and the blue-eyed fox corpse was lying on his side. On his back, he looked at me coldly.