Chapter 218 Three fishy soil

It took Brother Yaozi and the others more than half an hour to leave.

In the end, I couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I used the Tianguan Blade as a crutch and limped after me into the courtyard.

Like a curious baby, Chen Lian lay on the cellar entrance and kept looking inside. Unfortunately, the cellar was very deep, so what could be seen from the cellar entrance? She could only vaguely see the flashlight light in Lao Bai's and the others' hands shaking back and forth.

That’s all.

Lao Bai grumbled dissatisfied inside and complained: "How many potatoes and cabbages did your family store for the winter? Grandpa is exhausted!"

It turns out that they have been rummaging through these things.

Chen Lian said with some embarrassment that during the autumn harvest, she sold grain and mountain products. This year's harvest was not bad, but she just stocked a little more. She bought more than 2,000 pieces of potatoes and cabbage in total.

A series of curses came from Lao Bai in the cellar.

In fact, I can understand this kind of lifestyle. The same is true in my hometown. Every house has a cellar like this in the yard. When autumn comes, I buy a lot of potatoes and cabbage at once. This stuff is cheap, unlike the big ones in the city.

The supermarket sales are so deceptive. If you stock up on several thousand kilograms, it will be enough for a whole family to eat until the next autumn. Even if the potatoes have sprouts, it doesn’t matter. Just break them off and continue eating. It’s just the Chinese New Year, so I guess there is a lot of stock in the cellar.

It’s scary. For a while, I also had some colleagues like Lao Bai and his brothers.

You see, sometimes bullshit isn't all bad.

The three people in the cellar were cursing and working. In the blink of an eye, the sun had already reached the western sky. At this time, the sounds in the cellar suddenly disappeared.

I put my face to the door of the cellar, and a smell of earthy smell hit my nostrils, so I asked, "What's going on?"

Still no response below.

After a long time, Lao Bai was like frying beans, bursting out a series of exclamations of "Holy shit, shit!"

Brother Yaozi said quietly: "What on earth did this grandson do..."

Zhang Xinya responded: "It's simply... unimaginable!"

As soon as I heard this, I understood that this must be a discovery. My anxious heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on my face.

After a while, the three of them climbed out, holding a big bundle in their arms, which looked heavy.

I originally wanted to go up and take a look, but Brother Yaozi stopped me with his eyes. Then, Brother Yaozi glanced at Chen Lian, and naturally saw the inquiring look on the other person's face. He thought for a while and said to the other person:

"You'd better not know what's in this bag, otherwise there will be a huge disaster. Moreover, seeing this thing, I feel that Hu Wa's situation is even more dangerous now. Let's have a night's rest. We must go in tomorrow.

By the way, did Hu Wa tell you the path he took to find that thing?"

Chen Lian had been frightened too much, and when he said this, she became even more confused. She stopped asking about the things in the cellar. She didn't hide anything and told everything she knew as if she was pouring beans.

She said that the road was actually to the south. After leaving the village, they plunged into the Taiyue Mountains and walked directly south. After passing the skeleton graves where the dead were buried in their village, they walked for about a hundred miles, and then

It's like seeing a large area of ​​rolling hills. There are no other plants on these hills, only caraganas. After crossing these hills, you can see a vast open area, like an alpine pasture, endless as far as the eye can see.

Every time Hu Wa looked for the fairy, it was basically in that place, and it was also there that he saw the blue moon and the blue lake.

At the end, Chen Lian knelt down and kowtowed to us, saying that we must bring Hu Wa back.

I sighed and nodded.

Afterwards, a few of us left Hu Wa's house.

Now that I am injured, I will definitely not be able to leave today. In desperation, we can only go back to find Liu’s mother, pay five hundred yuan, and once again live in the so-called five-star luxury suite...

Bang!

After entering the house, I closed the door immediately: "Quickly, open that baggage quickly and let me see what it is. You all look like you have eaten shit."

"What does eating shit mean?"

Lao Bai sneered and said: "This is where I met a great master on the street, and a newbie met a veteran. We are paying tribute to him. We brothers have been through life and death. We thought we had seen a lot of ancient tombs, but in the end we met Hu Wa.

In comparison, it’s nothing!”

After saying that, he shook off the baggage with a bang.

There are no ancient objects inside, it's all soil.

"Isn't it scary?"

Lao Bai said: "No wonder Chen Lian went in several times and didn't see any clues. That Hu Wa was a ghost. The soil was poured directly on the ground and crushed, and then pressed down with sacks of potatoes. If it weren't for Zhang Xinya's sharp eyesight, even a few of us would

No one can even see the doorway!"

At first glance, the soil in the bag is just ordinary soil, but it is quite dark in color and looks quite fertile.

However, since Lao Bai and the others said that this soil was unusual, I naturally took it seriously, so I turned on the flashlight and shined it on the soil. At the same time, I leaned my upper body back slightly and took a closer look. This pile of soil immediately became unusual.

.

This soil actually has color!!

Red, black, green...

Three colors of soil are mixed together.

I picked up a handful of soil and put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it. There was an unpleasant fishy smell, and the smell was not the earthy smell of wet soil, but rather... the smell of corpses.

My expression changed, and I asked in confusion: "Is this... three fishy soils?"

Brother Yaozi nodded.

I understand, what grandson Hu Wa did for that thing turned out to be tomb robbing!!

These three fishy soils are a big deal.

In a standard tomb, the coffin cannot be thrown directly onto the ground after entering the tomb. People who are more particular will build a coffin platform under the coffin. The height of this coffin platform depends on the pattern of the tomb and also on the

The identity of the tomb owner, and even the birth date and horoscope of the tomb owner, etc., must be considered comprehensively. Some are shorter, maybe only a few centimeters, and some are several inches tall. The highest coffin platform must be built to nine feet.

Nine inches, but those are the specifications of imperial mausoleums, and not every emperor has to use this regulation. Ordinary people must not use it. Stopping so high is like hanging the dead person up, making sleeping very uncomfortable.

, probably no one except those lonely people would like this feeling.

There are many kinds of materials for the coffin platform. In ancient times, stones or even mixed soil were used. In modern times, many people use bricks and cement. However, no matter how high the coffin platform is or what material it is made of, the coffin is finally placed on it.

In the past, the eldest son would spread a thin layer of soil on top, which meant that he had landed, was grounded, and was about to go down.

This layer of soil is called descendants soil.

If the quality of the coffin is not good and the dead person rots in the coffin, the corpse water will penetrate into the coffin and blend into this layer of descendants' soil. This soil is the three fishy soil!!

Why is it called that?

Because Sanxing soil has three colors in total. When the corpse rots in the first few months, it seeps into the soil of descendants. At that time, the soil of descendants will appear bloody. Over time, it will turn into the black color only found in silt. This

The soil at that time was also the smelliest. After brewing for hundreds of years, the smell will dissipate, but when you shine it with white light, the color of will-o'-the-wisp will appear on the soil.

This kind of soil is not very common, and it is very rare for corpses to rot and penetrate the coffin!!

Moreover, there is only a thin layer under the coffin, not much at all...

Look at the big bag in front of you. Who knows how many tombs this grandson Hu Wa has stolen!!

Compared with him, our brothers are really nothing.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and couldn't help but say: "Just with this bag of three fishy soil, this grandson has opened hundreds of death nests."

I am not talking nonsense at all, I even underestimated it!

From ancient times to the present, too few people have been buried according to the funeral specifications. There is no such condition at all, and many people do not understand this. If we really follow the specifications, nine out of ten of these tombs will have to be shoveled away.

Why? Because building earth is a tomb and digging a hole is a tomb. Which of the modern people does not have a mound of earth on it? Strictly speaking, they are all graves. How do you write the traditional Chinese character for tomb? Congtu Congben means a tomb that rises into the sky.

, this is how the deceased was buried because of their grievances. The cemetery is mediocre, which is the standard of a normal death.

Whether a grave should be built or not is related to the life of the deceased. This is the most basic thing to pay attention to, right? How many people understand this? Almost none!!!

Not to mention that there is a coffin platform under the coffin. Not to mention the coffin platform, the quality of your coffin is very poor, which will lead to the formation of three fishy soil.

This determines that there are very few tombs with three fishy soils!

Whether there is such a thing in the tomb cannot be determined from Feng Shui. You have to dig it up to find out. If you want to find this thing, you can only use stupid methods and dig more graves, the probability will be higher.

"When I look at that grandson, he is a bad guy. He is indeed worse than us!"

Lao Bai slapped his tongue, and unknowingly scolded all of us, and then said: "But, I don't understand, what does that thing in the mountains do with these three fishy soils?"

I do know a little bit about this. In the Yanshi Machine Technique that I got, there are many records about witchcraft, and this kind of three fishy soils is mentioned in it.

"It should be a huge witchcraft ritual."

I said: "Three fishy soil, soaked in the blood of the dead. In witchcraft, this kind of thing can connect yin and yang. It is usually used in dialogues between yin and yang, or in some rituals of transformation between yin and yang."

, if you meet some old ghosts who are too old, don’t understand human language, and can only speak condolences. If you don’t understand the words, you can communicate with them by pressing a handful of three fishy soil in your mouth..."

Lao Bai shuddered and looked like he didn't dare to accept the advice, saying that he would rather eat bugs and serve the King of Gu than he could bear this.

"So, when it comes to the three fishy soils, it's basically all evil magic!"

I sighed softly: "Now I am more and more sure that Cheng Yi is probably the seducer of this fairy. He and Hu Wa are the same master. This thing should be a big witchcraft ceremony. It has been prepared for a long time."

It has been a long time, and now it seems that she may not have swallowed the soul Cheng Yi took away by herself, but it may also be related to this witchcraft ritual, but what does this guy want to do? "

It is also the living soul and the three fishy soils.
To be continued...