After looking at it for a while, I couldn't see any rice, wheat, so I carefully stored the bronze tablet in person and prepared to find the girl to show her later. After that, she was also a professional archaeologist. While thinking about it, I wanted to squeeze out from the gap in the stone gate to find the girl and the young master again.

The stone at the door was too heavy, and I only pushed open a small gap. For me, who is over 1.8 meters tall, it was really difficult to squeeze out. I half-squatted and pulled my waist and took a breath and moved out, and when I was sweating profusely, I suddenly looked up and saw a human face close at hand.

I couldn't help but scream "ah" and instinctively ran away. But my body was still stuck in the crack of the rock. The result of this force was that my head hit the heavy stone - I hit the front and instinctively raised my head and then hit it hard.

"I said, Lao Xu, are you okay?" The young master's voice sounded beside me. The girl behind him also shone with a flashlight.

I closed my eyes and shook my head to avoid the light beam shining on my face. I was still stuck in the crack of the rock. I didn't know when the young master and the girl had already arrived beside me. And the face I saw just outside the stone gate was actually the young master.

I was so scared by him that I held a resentment. The strength I got from, and suddenly squeezed out of the stone gate. I felt relaxed all over my body as if I had removed a thousand pounds of weight. I immediately glared at the young master fiercely and said angrily, "What are you fumbled around in the dark? Don't you know that scaring people will scare people to death?"

I wondered why the young master and the girl did not need to use a flashlight in such a dark tomb. Isn’t it necessary to save money or not? If the girl held the flashlight like this now, I wouldn’t be scared by the young master no matter how she said.

The young master looked at me in a messy look and said sarcastic words with sarcastic words, "Old Xu, you made such a big noise just now, I'm afraid that something will be careful!"

I was too lazy to pay attention to the young master taking out the bronze piece I just picked up and handing it to the girl. At the same time, I told them the situation. After I said this, the young master was curious to come over to watch the bronze piece.

The girl held up the flashlight and looked at it for a while, and her brows became deeper and deeper for a long time before she said, "This word is so familiar, I seem to have seen it..."

I was immediately overjoyed that our biggest trouble was that no one knew the bird's song. If we could decipher the bird's seal script, many mysteries could be solved easily.

The young master asked curiously how the girl understood the bird's singing, and the result was that the girl's eldest son rolled her eyes. I smiled and asked for the girl's opinion. "You said - is this the same object as the bronze ware you salvaged under the Yellow River?"

The girl shook her head and didn't answer my question. I just stared at the bronze piece. I didn't continue to ask any questions. In fact, I still believe in my own eyes. This bronze piece is definitely the same era as my original two pieces and the same object. It was a Western Zhou object. It was a legendary era. Because it was too old, many things were buried in the torrent of history and could not be verified.

"Ah..." The girl suddenly screamed in surprise, "I remembered that I saw this word from the professor. I asked the professor and said that this word probably was the word "Ji"..."

"Ji?" I was suspicious in my heart. Even if anyone who did not understand history, as long as anyone who had read the book "Fengshen Bang" or TV, he knew that Ji was a royal family in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Moreover, the historical origin of the Ji surname can be traced back to the legendary Huangdi era. The surname Huangdi was named Ji because he was clear that the car with wheels was named Xuanyuan. This is recorded in "Shan Hai Jing".

I couldn't help but be happy that no matter what, we figured it out, the Yellow River dragon coffin has some little connection with the Western Zhou royal family. As for what kind of connection it is, it is not something I can guess.

I used the flashlight to shoot around the stone chamber I just saw. It was also a large stone chamber, which looked similar to a tomb chamber. I just glanced around and didn't see anything like a coffin and other objects. I asked curiously, "Where is this?"

The young master didn't know what medicine he took wrong and kept looking at me and said, "How do I know where this is?"

I was too lazy to pay attention to him holding up the flashlight and looking around. It was really strange that there was obviously a Song Dynasty tomb on Liu Qu's tomb just now, but now it seems that there is another tomb here. Its style also looks like a Han Dynasty tomb may be a little earlier than the time when Liu Qu, the King of Guangchuan.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly before we could find out the coffin of Guangchuan King Liu Qu, and now we have accidentally entered another tomb again for some reason. The most urgent task is to find a way to go out and go back to the tomb on the previous floor to pour out Liu Qu's Zhenhe Seal to lift our curse. We have no time left and no time to waste it.

I was curious while holding the flashlight up and looking around. No matter what tomb, it is impossible to make an empty tomb chamber come out, but now this tomb chamber has nothing but a stone platform in the middle that is about half a meter high, two meters long, and half a meter wide, looks a bit similar to a coffin.

But how could such a simple coffin be made at such a scale? I walked over there while thinking.

According to common sense, the general tomb building would be like Liu Qu above, and the coffin was surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, all of which were arranged according to their life, and would never have such a stool alone. The Han Dynasty paid great attention to the tombs of royal family that were burying with grand burials, and it was even more particular that it would not be so hasty.

The young master also came over and asked curiously: "Lao Xu, see if there are any treasures here?"

I gave him anger and turned his eyes and died at the end of his life. He was thinking that the baby really wants money but not life! Everything here is something from the Han Dynasty. It is worth tens of thousands of dollars if you pick it up. But the problem is that we have to have a life flower.

The girl also came over and the three of us walked around the half-meter-high white table but found nothing. And seeing that the stone table looked tightly close to the ground, it seemed to be on the ground, not someone who moved later.

I asked the girl that she had seen this tomb pattern before? The girl shook her head repeatedly and said that she had only crossed the earthen tomb before, which was the first time she had seen such a gorgeous tomb chamber. But if this is the coffin, it is completely inconsistent with the original size of the tomb. The young master put on plastic anti-virus gloves and carefully brushed away the dust on the stone platform. Sure enough, the stone was very frizzy and even more uneven on the surface, which was simply incomparable to Liu Qu's coffin we just saw.

The girl suddenly covered her mouth and laughed strangely. I wondered if it was because the girl had something to ask. It turned out that this little girl had thought of some modern abstract works when she saw this stone. She said a little mischievously, "If this stone platform was carried out, it would be enough for the so-called abstract writers abroad to be angry to death. We Chinese have already studied abstract art as early as the Han Dynasty and achieved extremely high artistic achievements."

My young master and I couldn't help but smile when we heard this, but we didn't expect the girl to have such a funny side. I said, "Don't mess around, we don't have much time to do it. We should quickly find a way to go back to the top to open Liu Qu's coffin and find his epitaph to find a way to break the curse."

"Old Xu, girl..." The young master held a flashlight in his hand and fixed his eyes on a corner of the stone platform, shouting in surprise, "Come and see what this is?"

My girl and I hurriedly leaned over after hearing this. When we looked, we found that the girl described it as the stone platform of the outstanding masterpiece of Chinese abstract art, which actually had a palm-sized thunder pattern on the corner. Its style is very similar to the pattern on the bronze piece I just discovered. There is also a bird seal that should be what the girl said about "Ji".

I was moved in my heart and quickly brushed away the dust from the other three corners of the stone platform. Sure enough, there was an exact same thunder pattern in each corner, with a bird seal word wrapped around it.

The girl stared at the words "Ji" scattered around the stone platform. She looked indescribable. She seemed to be frightened and extremely excited. Suddenly, the girl raised her fist and thrashed it hard at a certain place on the stone platform. I was shocked and thought that the girl was crazy and actually smashed the stone with her fist. She thought that her slender pink fist could touch the stone?

But before I could finish my mind, I suddenly heard a "chirp" sound in my ears. The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "Sure enough, I heard from the professor that this stone platform was controlled by the mechanism outside and could be opened freely."

I watched the stone platform move little by little to the side. A dark hole was miraculously exposed below, and I had to feel the wisdom of the ancients. The stone platform was buried underground for thousands of years, but the mechanism was turned on without any stiffness. The stone platform was extremely heavy, but it was not something that could be controlled by an ordinary hub.

The three of us were afraid that there would be another organ under the stone platform. They immediately stepped back a few steps and looked at the moving stone platform quietly. Because of the silence in the tomb, my ears seemed much more sensitive than usual. Suddenly, a slight sound of wind sounded in my ears and turned my head instinctively. I was shocked when I saw that the stone gate I had just squeezed out was pushed forward by something.

I was busy pulling the young master next to me and shook my hand away and was about to speak. I made a move to silence and pointed to the stone door leading to another tomb next to me.

At this time, the girl turned around and the three of us were staring blankly at the moving stone gate, feeling an indescribable fear in our hearts.

As the stone gate moved inch by inch, a vague shadow poked out half of the head under the dim shadow of our flashlight - my heart couldn't help but "splitting". Apart from the three of us, there was no fourth place in this place. I'm afraid that something strange is here...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a step back. The stone gate finally opened completely. The vague shadow gradually became clear.

The girl suddenly screamed hysterically: "Professor--"

Yes, this figure suddenly appeared is indeed a professor. He has died in his office and then we inexplicably found his body in Hanoi, the guard coffin of King Liu Qu of Hirochuan. Not long ago, his body was as mysterious as Lao Bian's living dead, but now he has appeared here for no reason. What kind of supernatural powers can actually turn the dead into a living dead?

My whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and I could clearly hear the sound of my upper and lower teeth colliding. The professor was still wearing the blue work clothes, and his face was soaked in water. He was even more pale and miserable under the light of our flashlight. I smelled the odor of rotten corpses mixed with the rotten yellow sand smell in the Yellow River. I couldn't say it was disgusting.

The girl's spirit was on the verge of collapse and suddenly burst into laughter again nervously. I was shocked and knew it was not good. The girl had been a little nervous because of these successive things. If she didn't wake her up immediately, the consequences would be worrying. I didn't want to suppress the panic of the rescue and pulled the girl over and slapped her heavily on the face.

My slap was extremely heavy, and the girl's originally pretty tender face suddenly turned red and swollen. Fortunately, a slap finally woke her up. I looked at me and then looked at the professor who was already unconscious and didn't know what words to use to describe him could no longer help but burst into tears.

"No!" The young master took a step back and said in surprise, "Old Xu is not right... Pay attention to something behind the professor..." He said as he pointed the crossbow at the professor.

Just now, due to the distance and the darkness in the tomb chamber was just a little bit of the dim flashlight in our hands. We relied on our familiarity with the professor to identify him, but now because we are very close, we clearly see that the professor's blue work clothes are covered with white and linear objects like snot and like a bubble-like fan. And there is a clear shadow behind the professor and I don't know what it is.

The girl seemed to calm down and looked at the professor approaching us step by step with tears on her face. Suddenly, three words flashed in my mind without any warning!

"Three Corpse Gods!"

The three corpse gods are Taoist sayings - Taoism believes that the human body has three dantians, each with one god in the upper, middle and lower dantian. It is collectively called "Three Corpses". It is said that the three corpses have a surname "Peng", the upper corpse name "Ju", the middle corpse name "Zhi" and the lower corpse name "Ji".

There is another saying that the three corpses refer to three types of corpses, namely upper corpses, middle corpses, and lower corpses. "Baopuzi·Weizhi" says that the "Three corpses Gods" belong to the soul ghosts and gods legends that the three corpses gods love to indulge themselves and wander to make people die early to sacrifice.

Of course, modern science naturally regards this statement as absurd. But I have heard from the previous business people that the Three Corpse Gods are circulating in Nanchuangzi. There is indeed a three Corpse God in the human body that has died, but the Three Corpse Gods are still alive. Under normal circumstances, they will not come out to harm the corpse and finally replace it with the corpse and return to the earth. However, if the deceased is extremely resentful before his death or the corpse comes into contact with something after his death, it will activate the Three Corpse Gods who stay in the corpse.

Generally speaking, the only feature of the lower corpse is that the body is covered with white linear objects. It is said that the tentacle of the lower corpse relies on it to contact the evil energy outside to absorb the corpse itself and absorb nutrients for its growth. The consequence of the activation of the lower corpse is that the deceased becomes a corpse transformed by the deceased. People often say that this is the case. It is said that the lower corpse has no characteristics at all after seven days, but the whole body is flowing out of the coffin and walking freely.

It is very difficult to activate the corpse. It takes hundreds or even thousands of years to absorb the yin and evil energy from the ground. Only when it comes to contact with the yang energy of living people under specific conditions can it be activated.

As for the upper corpse, it is even more mysterious. It is said that the upper corpse has its own consciousness and the consequences will be unimaginable once it is resurrected.

If I hadn't seen the professor's body full of things like a fan-like tangled with bubbles, I would never have thought of something mysterious like the Three Corpse Gods. Could it be that Lao Bian was the same just now? But what exactly can make the corpses mutate one after another?

Although I already know what I am doing, but knowing how to solve it is another matter. Legend has it that once the three corpse gods are activated by specific conditions, it will instinctively attack all living creatures to absorb the essence of life from them for their own rapid growth.

Just as I was thinking about it, the professor was approaching step by step. I was shocked that this tomb chamber was big enough, but there was no place to hide. I winked at the young master. The young master knew how to grab the crossbow and put the bamboo arrows on the professor's head.

The girl showed reluctant eyes but then turned her head away. She also understood in her heart that the person in front of her was definitely not the kind, gentle, knowledgeable and talented professor, but an alien possessed by the corpse.

With a "swoosh", the bamboo arrow in the young master's hand shot steadily at the professor. As the bamboo arrow was about to shoot into the professor's head, all the white linear things on the professor's body, like a bubble-filled fan, stood up and rolled up towards the bamboo arrow.

The bamboo arrow clearly deviated from the original trajectory under our noses halfway, and shot on the hard ground next to us. The professor was still approaching us step by step.

"Run..." I shouted wildly in my heart, but my feet were soft and I couldn't lift up any strength. My eyes were full of fear and despair. My whole body was trembling.

It's over...

I sighed inwardly and even had the urge to give up. But when I turned around, I saw the girl's desperate and bright eyes for some reason, and she looked dirty in my heart. She looked disheveled in Shazhen: I saw her breasts and thought she would be angry, but a smile appeared on her pale face. I asked me - is it good-looking?

Does it look good?

Is the girl's words "beautiful" sounding in my ears?

"*** Lao Xu, why are you running away?" Seeing that the girl and I were not moving, he had already run out a few steps and turned around again, grabbed the bamboo arrow and rushed towards the professor.

"Don't let him touch you!" I was anxious, but the tomb chamber was so big, but where did we run to? Another tomb chamber? The professor pushed open the stone door and came in. He might have any other mystery inside. I don't know why I was very afraid of the other tomb chamber. As long as I think of the iron chain hanging on the pool, I feel very uneasy.

I always feel that the iron chain seems to be the soul-suppressing chain that locks the thousand-year-old soul with mysterious power that cannot be desecrated.

"Let's go down!" The girl suddenly pointed to the dark cave that was opened on the stone platform.

"Go down?" I didn't expect that it would go down, but - something is waiting for us in this dark cave?

*** I admire the fact that a few antiques are not easy now. If they are just like us today, I am afraid it will be very dangerous. Maybe when I will spend my life to others and bury them for others.

The young master entangled the professor and used a flashlight to shine the black hole under the stone stage, which was dark and deep. He jumped in rashly, but he would be left to death without being killed by the professor!

"Hurry up, Master, I can't hold on anymore!" The young master had already made the professor activated by the corpse so fiercely that he was very fierce several times. This guy usually pays attention to exercise. He is agile and is still caught by the professor several times. Now the professor can no longer call him a professor. At the moment of their fight, I can see clearly that the white linear objects originally wrapped around the professor seemed to have become thicker. Moreover, in the fight with the young master, they actually stretched out one tentacle-like thing after another to attack the young master from time to time. The young master even took his clothes by it several times. Every time he touched, the young master scrambled his clothes to finish it. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely that he was about to retreat while fighting. He was about to retreat to the dark hole.

After seeing the professor cheating zombies, the girl was still confused and restless when she saw the professor's situation. After all, Lao Bian was just a colleague of her and a colleague who had no friendship. But the professor was different. She was the professor who grew up and had a close relationship with him. No matter who saw that his relatives were still uneasy after they died, he became such a person without humanity. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the blow.

"Old Xu, what are you doing, I'm going to hang up..." The young master was so anxious that he screamed in vain that he was not careful and let the white linear object on the professor's body catch him again. The young master pulled down a piece of clothes with his hard work, but the professor took this opportunity to pinch his neck with two pale fingers that were soaked in thick shape.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I didn't think about it, holding the bamboo arrow in my hand and inserted it into the professor's eyes. Countless white lines on the professor's body surged up layer by layer and wrapped around the bamboo arrows. At the same time, I wanted to wrap my fingers along the bamboo arrows. I hurriedly took a step back and pulled him towards the young master.

The young master staggered back a few steps and barely avoided the professor's fatal attack. I relied on my skill and flexibly turned to the dark hole.

The young master knew how to express his praise. He shouted and attracted the professor's attention to walk towards the dark stone cave entrance. Our intention was obvious to us. Since we didn't jump down, let the unlucky professor jump down and take a look. Anyway, he was dead, we didn't need to have any thoughts of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

I saw that the young master had already lured the professor to the dark stone cave entrance step by step. The young master turned around and pulled the girl next to him very unkindly and quickly flashed to the side.

Seeing the opportunity, I hurriedly walked around the professor's back and raised my foot and kicked it on the professor's back. As long as I kicked him into the hole, we will be safe for the time being. But just as I raised my foot, I saw a pale face with a hideous and terrifying smile on my face...

"Ah..." I couldn't help but scream. Just now, the young master and I found something behind the professor, but after a fierce battle, we had never been around his back. It was not until this time that I could see clearly that the professor's vest had all rotten, but a huge face appeared. It looked like an enlarged professor's mouth with a hideous smile and stared at me with a pair of blood-red eyes.

My kick stopped halfway through the way. Even I didn't understand how I could do it.

Countless white linear objects swept towards me overwhelmed the sky. Only this miserable white tone was left in front of me and the hideous and terrifying smile of the professor's vest, which had been enlarged several times. I smelled the wet and rotten yellow sand smell of death, spreading little by little in my heart...

"No!" Out of the instinct of human survival, I screamed and passed through the white linear objects at a flexible angle like an acrobat. But the consequence of me and the professor were on the verge of the dark hole. I passed through it was that I had already stood in front of the dark cave.

I don’t know why a cold air rose in my heart. Looking at this dark hole, I felt like a human passage opened by the underworld. Countless evil ghosts were waiting below to devour my flesh and blood...

The wet and rotten yellow sand smell came to my face again. I instinctively stepped back and stepped on the empty hand-

With a "bang", I fell down directly. My body was falling sharply. My heart also sank. The dark and boundless darkness was like the underworld without a trace of light. I felt like I was back to my mother's uterus, and I was wandering and swallowing me in an instant...
To be continued...