Chapter 234: The Tomb of the Female Corpse of the Southern Dynasties
Kaifeng, Henan, thatched house at the foot of Wuku Temple Mountain.
In the past few days, Chen Chen has passed on many of the rules and techniques for gold-making to Partridge Whistle.
Liao Chen said to the partridge whistle: "Although I have accepted you as my disciple, the gold-touching sect has its own rules. You need to obtain a certificate of investment before you can be admitted, and you will be given the gold-touching talisman."
"Before I became a monk here, I once saw an ancient tomb nearby that had not been overturned. It was located ten miles northwest of the mountain outside the temple. There was half a wordless stone tablet there, and underneath there was an ancient tomb from the Southern Song Dynasty."<
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"The tomb was not well chosen. It is shaped like a broken sword and may contain evil intentions. Do as I say and go to the tomb tonight to get a set of large burial clothes as your certificate of surrender."
Later, Liao Chen prepared another set of guys for Partridge Whistle.
"You already have a diamond umbrella, so guys like me are not worth mentioning to you, but going to the grave is inherently dangerous, so don't neglect the extra preparations you can make."
Partridge Whistle nodded, following Master Chen these days, he learned a lot.
Partridge Whistle has never heard of some taboos about tomb robbing passed down by the Han people in the Central Plains. After all, Banshan Taoist does not have so many tricks.
In addition, due to the profound Buddhist teachings of Chen, a state of mind that is neither hasty nor slow when things happen can always infect Partridge Whistle, which has benefited Partridge Whistle a lot, and the curses within the clan are no longer as urgent as before.
Liao Chen finally told her again and again that you must light a candle in the southeast corner of the tomb to touch for gold. Only when the light is on can you open the coffin to touch for gold. If the light goes out, leave quickly. In addition, you cannot take excess things and do not destroy the coffin...
Partridge Whistle kept these in mind, and couldn't help but lament that although his third brother wore a gold-touching charm and claimed to be a gold-touching sect, he really followed the rules of gold-touching as he pleased, without any taboos.
Because it was a test for Partridge Whisper, Hua Ling and others did not follow.
That day, Partridge Whistle traveled ten miles and arrived at that remote place just as night fell.
Deep in the mountains and old forests, there are only half of the ancient tombs and monuments.
The breeze was blowing, the clouds covered the moon, and there was the sound of wolves howling in the distance.
Partridge Whistle spent seven or eight hours to drill a hole directly to the tomb using the techniques taught by Chen. In addition to the Vajra Umbrella on his back, he also took out the ink fountain that Chen had prepared for him and explored his vaginal claws.
Corpse binding ropes, soft corpse incense, black donkey hooves and other objects.
He took out a simple small porcelain vase from his arms, thought about it for a while, but still didn't swallow it.
The porcelain bottle contains the Honglian Miaoxin Pills, which are unique to the gold-touching school. There are only three pills.
The origin of Honglian Miaoxin Pill is not simple. It is an elixir made by imitating red elixirs and medicinal stones by the predecessors of the past dynasties. It has the miraculous effect of suppressing breathing and detoxifying corpses, and can be taken in advance.
It's a pity that Zhang Sanlian only left four bottles for his four apprentices. Jin Abacus and others went to the tomb a lot, and they had already used up the Red Lian Miaoxin Pills.
Only the Dust Gold Basin washed its hands early, and there were three left, and this time they were all passed to the Partridge Whistle.
"Let third brother and junior sister study this thing later. Maybe we can find a way to refine it."
The partridge whistle put the porcelain bottle away, took out the familiar black box gun, and inserted it into his waist.
The robbery hole was quickly opened, and the partridge whistle took a flashlight to take a photo of the dark main tomb chamber.
A smell of moldy earth that had been suppressed came out.
"Sure enough, it is just as the master said. The situation in the tomb is chaotic, the wind is adverse, the shape is like a broken sword, and the force is like a capsized boat."
This kind of evil hole is likely to encounter corpse transformation. Partridge Whistle knows that the task assigned to him by Chen is not simple, and he does not dare to despise it anymore.
Slowly sliding down the rope, Partridge Whistle held the flashlight in his mouth and observed the surroundings of the tomb.
The tomb chamber is small in size, pentagonal in shape, and has a limited height, making it appear extremely depressing.
There were many bright objects piled on the ground. Partridge Whistle didn't even look at these trivial burial objects. He calculated the location of the southeast corner and lit a candle.
There is only one coffin in the center of the tomb, which is a copper coffin with golden corners. The four corners of the coffin are painted with gold paint.
The partridge whistle used its vaginal claws to lift the heavy coffin lid.
Lying in the copper coffin was a woman with a lifelike face, about thirty years old, and she looked like a noble lady.
However, her cheeks are slightly bulging, and her mouth may contain some kind of antiseptic beads, which can also be used to fix corpses.
The female corpse was wearing nine sets of large burial clothes. Partridge Whistle was just about to take off the outermost one when he noticed a surge of cold wind and the candle in the southeast corner suddenly went out.
Fortunately, the fire was strong and the candle burned again.
Partridge Whistle did not dare to waste any more time and started to move faster.
It's just that the clothes of the ancients had a lot of buttons. Partridge Whistle touched the soft parts of the female corpse several times in a hurry, and quickly imitated Chen and recited a few words of "I Amitabha Buddha."
"Meow!"
At this time, the meowing of cats overhead alerted the partridge whistle, and several wild cats appeared at the entrance of the robbery cave. They looked around in the tomb, perhaps looking for food.
Partridge Whistle secretly means bad luck, no matter which category you fight, you are most taboo about meeting cats, foxes, weasels and other animals in the tomb. These animals are Yin and are most likely to cause corpse transformation.
These uninvited big wild cats are not afraid of strangers at all. After jumping into the tomb, they began to surround the coffin.
Perhaps the smell of carrion on the corpse attracted them.
The Partridge Whistle quickly put down the half-undressed female corpse, preparing to deal with these wild cats first. Otherwise, if the wild cats touched the female corpse, it might turn the female corpse into a white monster and delay his time to get the clothes.
Partridge Whistle first grabbed the nearest big, colorful wild cat and wanted to break its neck, but Chen's teachings appeared before his eyes, and he just knocked the wild cat unconscious.
Although these wild cats are agile, they are no match for the partridge whistle.
The Partridge Whistle uses the head cat as bait and quickly knocks out all the wild cats.
When he turned into the coffin and prepared to take off the clothes of the female corpse, he found that the antiseptic beads in the female corpse's mouth had fallen off, and a lot of white hair had grown on her face.
Partridge Whistle quickly stuffed the antiseptic beads back, thus stopping the growth of the hair.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on Partridge Whistle's forehead.
I don’t know what happened tonight, but I pushed down the gourd and picked up the gourd again. I didn’t expect that picking up a set of burial clothes from an ancient tomb, a trivial matter that is usually trivial, would cause so many twists and turns tonight.
But the bad things are not over yet.
Suddenly, a gust of dark wind surged up from a corner of the tomb. The dark wind startled the big and colorful wild cat, and a shrill meow sounded in Partridge Whistle's ears.
This sound is like the miserable cry of a child, so terrifying in the gloomy ancient tomb.
The wild cat's eyes were red, as if possessed by an evil spirit. It kicked back and rushed towards the partridge whistle.
This time the Partridge Whistle didn't hold back anymore, because he was wearing a mountain-climbing armor and used the arm guards with barbs to smash the wild cat.
The colorful wild cat howled and flew backwards, but there was still cat blood sprinkled on the female corpse.
The white hair of the female corpse grew wildly again, and her limbs began to twitch irregularly, which was a prelude to the transformation into a corpse.
Seeing that the antiseptic beads had no effect, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Sure enough, we still have to fight with a real sword and a real gun.
At this moment, a dark shadow flashed across the entrance of the thief's cave, and Ye Bai's figure sliding down the rope came into Partridge Whistle's eyes.
Chapter completed!