Chapter 150: Muscles but No Bones (Part 2)

Shirley Yang said to me: "Don't let them fool around. Can you think about this?" I said: "What's the defense? This is... a scientific investigation. Didn't Professor Chen also say that we should treat science , when dealing with the truth, must we make bold assumptions and verify carefully? Did the ancient corpse like women very much during his lifetime? This is also an important topic within the field of academic research. I remember that about the super pervert King Hailing, There are many scholars who have done research on it. If they are allowed to study it, are we not allowed to touch Xiaowei Jin and study it? Furthermore, if this green snail is really a coffin, it can be used to bury the boss of the ship, Ruan Hei. He is also a bachelor and is buried here. Wouldn't it be more appropriate than burying a rogue and pervert from ancient times?"

I asked Guchai and Duoling if they agreed. The two siblings had never experienced such things and expressed their willingness to listen to my arrangements. So I immediately asked the fat man to lift the lid of the coffin and try not to damage it. Ruan Hei would be buried later. need to use.

Shirley Yang had no choice but to persuade Uncle Ming not to bet with the fat man. Uncle Ming said: "We have already placed our bets, so there is no reason to regret it? But don't worry, Miss Yang, who am I, your uncle? A trafficker." I can't count how many ancient corpses I have passed. I have never seen the hair on the feet of a dead person still preserved. Regardless of whether the corpse has been transformed or the seven orifices have been blocked by cold jade, which prevents the corpse's energy from leaking. In short, after death, as long as the After a certain period of time, the corpse may still look lifelike under special circumstances, but the hair on the legs and feet will definitely fall off."

Uncle Ming's face was filled with pride, and he continued proudly: "Miss Yang, look at those two bastards, they have always been disrespectful, and they don't know how high and deep the sky is, but they lack experience after all. They are still young, but old ginger is spicy. It’s time for them to learn a lesson.”

When Fatty and I heard Uncle Ming claiming that we were sure of winning, we looked up and looked at each other. We couldn't help but feel angry and secretly cursed Uncle Ming for being such a cunning old thief. When I thought about it carefully, I really didn't remember seeing any hair on the feet of that rice dumpling. The rush of betting this time is really a bit too much, but I am not worried, because I know what the fat man does. Apart from the pain of cutting flesh, he also feels the pain of spending money. If he does not take advantage, he will feel a loss. How could he let Ming Ming Uncle, an old Hong Kong farmer, won one?

At this time, the fat man found the guy, put on a mask, waved to us, and motioned for everyone to take a few steps back to avoid being rushed by the gloomy atmosphere in the coffin. Then he lit a mermaid candle on the pile of clam shells, but this time At that time, I couldn't figure out what was going on, and I just randomly picked up Liang Zi out of habit. Then I started to pry the copper ring, my breath went through my dantian, I shouted "open", and I lifted up the copper cover stuck in the mouth of the snail shell. Seeing that the snail shell was indeed not empty, there seemed to be snail meat. As soon as the coffin lid was opened, a white light rushed into the air. It seemed to have a treasure, but it also had an extremely fishy smell.

Everyone waited for the burst of white gas to dissipate before they dared to go closer and take a look. They saw that there was indeed a corpse lying in the coffin. Fatty, Uncle Ming and I didn't bother to see what the ancient corpse looked like and couldn't wait to go first. Looking at its feet, the ancient corpse was curled up in a shell like a water tank. The feet were extremely white and greasy, but there was not even a single black and thick hair on it.

Seeing this, Uncle Ming hurriedly said: "How about it? There is no hair on the feet. The ancient corpse must not have been a pervert when he was alive. If the fat boy loses, he must admit it..."

The fat man said to Uncle Ming with sincerity: "Having no hair on your feet does not necessarily mean you are a pervert. Being hairless means... it means... it means this guy is a sexual pervert, and he is more hateful than a fucking gangster. Besides, we were originally The bet is not whether it has black hair on its feet, but whether the ancient corpse was a lecher during its lifetime. You always want me to admit defeat, of course there is no problem, but at least you have to provide evidence that the corpse is not a lecher." He clearly made strong arguments, but his biased teachings were irrefutable.

Uncle Ming fell into the trap of the fat man again. He almost regretted it. He wanted to find Shirley Yang for comment. At this time, Shirley Yang was inspecting the ancient corpse in the shell. She said to everyone: "Stop arguing." , this snail armor is not a coffin to contain the deceased at all. If this mountain full of caves and stone halls is the ancient tomb of Hentian family, I think this snail armor may be used to seal the burial objects. This patio is a place where The side hall where the martyrs were buried.”

I was startled when I heard this. Although the prototype of Feng Shui Yili began in the Western Zhou Dynasty, since the ancient times of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there have been certain guidelines for cities where living people live and tombs where the dead are buried. For example, in the Middle and Shang Dynasties, The upright, square, straight shape, and the orientation of "sitting north and facing south" are actually the original forms of Feng Shui. For example, "North is yin, south is yang, mountains to the north and water to the south are yin, mountains to the south and water to the north are yang" , appeared in the tombs of the Yin and Shang Dynasties as early as the Yin and Shang Dynasties. It can be seen that the principle of yin and yang is earlier than the deduction of the five elements. However, it is difficult to understand if the mountain dedicated to the bronze statue of the sun-shooting god is an ancient tomb. The Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period Previously, it was impossible to have such a magnificent hall in a tomb.

I guess Shirley Yang should also know these things. Since she said so, she must have a reason. Shirley Yang put on her gloves and gently took out the corpse from the shell. The limbs of the corpse were paralyzed and soft in her hands. , the skin and flesh are like water satin, and it seems to be an empty skin bag as soft as boneless, but the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all there, and there is not a single black hair missing from the head. He is wearing a thousand-beaded dress, and his feet and hands are bare. Wearing a fish bone crown, it turned out to be a woman.

Just now we only looked at the feet of the ancient corpse, but we didn't expect it to be a female corpse. We couldn't help but feel ashamed. However, when I saw Shirley Yang dared to take the boneless female corpse out of the shell, I hurriedly said: "This also makes ? Put it down quickly, be careful of the corpse transformation!"

Shirley Yang said that she wanted to look for the map in Guixu in the giant snail. The female corpse was as limp as mud, and there was no body in the corpse. Legend has it that King Xu Yan in ancient times was a man with muscles and no bones. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing. The reason why such a corpse is said to be buried with funerary objects or buried valuable secrets is because the female corpse does not seem to be the owner of the coffin contained in it, but more like a mysterious collection. There were many strange things in the shell. As she spoke, she placed the female corpse on the pried-off copper cover of the shell, and took out a pair of dark bronze swords, a tortoise jade plate, and several other things from the empty shell. There is a mermaid candle, and a simple black jade bottle with a very tight seal. The bottle is heavy, as if it is filled with something.

Shirley Yang and I are equally curious, what are these weird things in the shells used for? Just as he was about to take a closer look at each item, he saw Uncle Ming and sister and brother Duoling staring at the female corpse with no muscles or bones with expressionless faces, without even blinking. The muscles on their faces seemed to be twitching. I quickly asked: "Uncle Ming, what's going on?"

Uncle Ming seemed to be shocked by an invisible pressure. He was breathing heavily, his throat seemed to be choked, and he was struggling to even speak: "That's not... not a woman's body, that thing is... a scorpion!"

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