Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 230 Sky Fox God Tomb - Iron Corpse Doll

Sitting next to the pile of treasures, everyone's heart was shaken, everyone's eyes were straightened, and it would be a lie to say that they were not moved. Grab the nearest treasure.

"Don't move!" Fat Wei yelled loudly, covering his chest, "I tell you, don't even try to touch anything here, these are not treasures in the world, we are lucky to be able to save our lives this job, if you Hei took something, and we may not be able to get out."

After hearing this, the gunmen hurriedly withdrew their hands and retreated. Facing these golden and rare treasures, it is really impossible to hold back without any concentration.After sighing for a while, everyone sat together and opened the treasure bag to treat their wounds.

Except for Parrot and Four Eyes, most of the gunmen suffered bite wounds, and two of them were serious.From his bosom, Pang Wei took out a potion specially designed to remove corpse poison, mixed it in glutinous rice, and covered their wounds. After a while, he saw that the top of the glutinous rice was black and black. This is corpse poison. Pulled out.

Chen Zhi seldom saw Fat Wei treat money like dung like dirt, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? After being slapped by a big rice dumpling, he changed his sex? Now that he has a high level of consciousness, he is indifferent to the temptation of money? "

"Cut!" Fat Wei bared his nose and said,
"Those are not gold and silver treasures at all, they are all life-threatening talismans. I have been fighting for so many years. Can't I see what can be touched and what can't be touched? Besides..."

Fat Wei said here and looked at the people next to him and said, "People are greedy. Once these boys start to take these gold and silver utensils, they will definitely not be able to stop, and they will carry more and more. How can they enter the sky with a lot of things? Tomb of the Fox God? How about cutting off their minds now, or there will be endless troubles."

When Fat Wei said this, he thought of something again, and asked Chen Zhi: "By the way, did you see the big rice dumpling just now? Damn, how did I see that the red-haired thing has gears in its body? Damn! Could it be possible? Is it an ancient Transformer?".

"I see," Chen Zhi nodded.

"The big red-haired rice dumpling is actually not just a zombie. To be precise, it should be called an iron corpse puppet. Just now I carefully looked at the murals on the wall behind the coffin. Those murals This kind of iron corpse puppet is detailed in the above. It turns out that the skill of making imitation dolls is a kind of magic handed down from ancient times.

The reason why the dolls in the ancient legends are so lifelike, serving people and handling things just like real people, is because these dolls are all made in the living human body. The production process is very cumbersome and complicated. Although it is extremely cruel, the dolls produced are very delicate. In ancient times, many noble people used this doll as house slaves.

Among them, the most difficult to make and the one with the highest failure rate is this iron corpse doll.

Iron corpse dolls are not made to be domestic slaves, but to be made into invulnerable, vajra-covered soldiers guarding them. After they are made, they are often placed in important positions such as the palace secret room or treasury for protection. Something important is not stolen.

But Iron Corpse Dolls are very rare. This is a technique of installing mechanical viscera modified inside the human body. The production of each mechanical viscera is indescribably delicate, even more delicate than the human viscera.Moreover, in order to ensure that the soul does not leave the body when the organ is replaced, the belly must be cut open while the person is alive, and the mechanical internal organs must be placed. If the person dies during this process, it will be a failure.

Therefore, this is impossible for ordinary people, so this person not only has to be made into a doll voluntarily, but also needs to have strong perseverance so that he will not die in the process.Obviously, Ziqing, the master craftsman who established the country, has achieved this.

The production of iron corpse dolls also needs to cooperate with an ancient witchcraft, that is, before encoffining, put a burnt charm in the mouth of the deceased, and first imprison his soul in the body, so that the soul will be tortured and become a ghost. Evil.At this time, if there is an external attack, the iron corpse puppet will be possessed by evil spirits and become an iron bone zombie.

I thought it was the murals and words on the wall, which exaggerated the description of this kind of iron corpse puppet. I didn't know that this kind of thing really existed in this world until I saw it with my own eyes.

I think, this Ziqing transformed his own body into an iron corpse puppet and guarded this place. He must not be idle and playing. It must be for a particularly important reason. In the tomb in front of me, there is absolutely holding something important. "

"Important things? Are you referring to the Tomb of the Heavenly Fox God?" Fat Wei asked.

"Impossible." Chen Zhi glanced at Fat Wei, shook his head and said, "We all know that it is clearly written in the "Feng Shen Zha" that the place where the nine-tailed celestial fox is buried is the tomb of the Ten Thousand Hectare God. The description is a bit exaggerated, at least about a thousand hectares, such a large area. Under such a geological structure, it is unlikely."

"What could that be important? It's not for guarding the gold and silver treasures in this house. If you ask me, that old man named Ziqing is a miser. He put so many belongings here when he was dying. Let others touch it, and even kill his own son, he deserves to be turned into a big mechanical rice dumpling." When Fat Wei said this, he was not too interested, took off a roll of bandages, and bandaged his wound.

At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly remembered the thing that Fat Wei stuffed into Hong Ji's mouth just now, "By the way, what's the matter with your black donkey's hoof? Why do you still have that thing? Can that thing restrain zombies?"

"Oh, of course, this is an old method that has been passed down for several generations in our industry." Fat Wei bandaged the wound on his chest and said as he put down his clothes. "This black donkey's hoof is an ancient method used by the captain Mojin to restrain zombies. Although it is a bit rough, it has been tried and tested. I don't know the specific reason.

All I know is that the black donkey's hoof must be made from the hoof of an old donkey that died of natural aging. The most important thing is that the donkey must be black and a black donkey that will die naturally, otherwise it will be useless.And the donkey's hooves can't be used directly after being chopped off, but soaked in the water of the evil spirit talisman after being cut off for a period of time, until the green talisman water becomes completely clear, and then put in the big water in the temple. Put the ashes in the incense burner for 49 days, until the ashes have absorbed the moisture in the black donkey's hoof, and the black donkey's hoof is still effective.

Because the workmanship is too complicated, we can only make one or two at a time, and usually carry one in our arms before going out to fight, so that it can be used in emergencies.”

Hearing this, Chen Zhi squinted his eyes and said to Fat Wei with a smile, "You know a lot, it seems that you are really a gold captain?"

(End of this chapter)