Daomu Biji

When I came back and touched it, I realized that it was the place where the lotus arrow had hit. The four iron hooks were embedded in my flesh. Although they didn't kill me, they still scraped off a few pieces of skin. Now sweat is dripping down. , it actually made it itch.

Not only that, several other places on my body where arrows were hit also started to feel a little itchy, but the itching was bearable. I had no time to pay attention to these subtle sensory changes on my body. After rubbing it for a few times, I continued to study that one. Strange tomb.

I don't know the structure of ordinary tombs in the Ming Dynasty. I only know a little bit about noble tombs. I don't know whether the difference between the two is big, so I can only barely match what I see in front of me with what I know.

According to my idea, I am staying in the left side hall now, and the right side hall facing me is the right side hall. The left and right side halls should be symmetrical to each other. Logically, there should be a coffin bed built with white marble inside, and the surface of the coffin bed is made of gold bricks. (Chengmao bricks) are laid flat, and there will be a rectangular hole in the center filled with loess, which is called "Golden Well". Now there are none of these, just a big pool.

This is just one of the strange places. The other one is the door between the two side halls, which should lead to the apse. That is where the coffin is placed. Why is there a coffin in the side room now, and it is in the shape of a basin? You must know that this kind of basin coffin is from the Warring States period and would never exist in the Ming Dynasty.

Speaking of the Warring States Period, I also thought of the snake-eyebrow copper fish taken out of King Lu's Palace. This thing was found in both places, and here there is a coffin that was only available during the Warring States Period. Is it a coincidence?

I was so confused thinking about it that I couldn't think about it anymore.

At this time, I had walked around the pool and returned to the door. The big porcelain jar that I used as a murder weapon was dumped there. My heart moved, so I picked it up and looked at the porcelain painting on it.

This should be something in another ear room, but a single pattern cannot convey any information. I only saw a man wearing Ming Dynasty service, standing on a mountain, looking at a construction site below, and there were several others next to him. People in official uniforms looked like they were inspecting a construction site.

From the patterns on these porcelains, I can probably guess that the owner of this tomb must not be a royal noble, but probably a craftsman or architect. Only such a person would have the ability and knowledge to use such weird tools in the ancient tomb. Design, even if other people have the idea, they are unable to build it.

There were not many skilled craftsmen in the early Ming Dynasty. Judging from the size of this tomb, it must be someone with a prominent position and someone who could be assigned a title. Not only must this person be qualified to build a project as huge as the Ming Palace, but he must also know Feng Shui and the art of obscenity. It is not difficult to guess such a person.

I thought about it for a few seconds, and a name jumped into my mind-Wang Zanghai.

This man can be said to be a strange person, and his attainments in Feng Shui can be said to be at the pinnacle. Because of this, he was appointed to directly participate in the design of the entire Ming Palace, and also designed several major Chinese cities. At that time, his In one sentence, several cities in China have completely disappeared. I also learned from ancient books that he had a book on Feng Shui. The content in it was so profound that it could be said to be a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. Unfortunately, his descendants only copied a few books and they have been lost.

Moreover, it is said that Shen Wansan's underwater tomb under Yinzi Bang in Zhouzhuang was also designed by this person. It is more than enough for such a person to build such a tomb for himself.

I think my guess is very reasonable. Now as long as I can find some written information, I can know whether my idea is right or wrong. Unfortunately, the owner of the tomb seems to be illiterate and did not leave any inscriptions.

At this time, a few gurgling sounds suddenly came from the pool. My thoughts were frightened and I hurriedly used a flashlight to shine.

I only saw water bubbles starting to appear in a corner of the pool. They were getting bigger and smaller, one after another, and there was no pattern. It seemed that something was moving in the bottomless water.

I panicked, immediately picked up the gun, and stared at the bubble nervously. Suddenly, a white thing washed up on the shore, rolled over to the wall, and gasped for air. I was overjoyed to see that it was a fat man. His shirt had been taken off, revealing a big belly that was bulging there. He saw me while panting, shook his hand and said: "Damn it, I almost held it back." - I'm so suffocated."

I was just about to ask him what was going on, when suddenly another person came out of the water next to my feet. When I saw it, it turned out that the bottle of stuffy oil had been flipped up, and he was also naked, but the black unicorn on his body had gone somewhere. He It was obviously not as strenuous as the fat man. He just raised his head and took a big breath. When he saw me, he said, "Is this the left or the right?"

I said left, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down immediately, and covered his wrist. I saw a black scratch mark on his wrist, and suddenly I had a bad feeling.

The fat man panted for a long time before he recovered. He held his stomach and sighed. I asked them how they got here. He spat a few mouthfuls and said, "Don't mention it. Fortunately, you didn't see it. It scared me to death. Damn, thank you for that coffin." There is a hole under the stone slab that leads to here, otherwise we would die there.”

I was puzzled and asked: "What is so scary?"

The fat man said to me: "Fuck, I can't even describe it. In just one sentence, there's a fucking thing in the stomach of that six-body serial corpse."