People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 199 Two-Finger Caving
As soon as several people entered the carriage, they immediately smelled a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

Take a wind lantern to shine on the ground.

Three or four corpses with guns on their backs lay on the ground.

The blood all over the ground has dried up, it seems that the time of death is not short.

What made everyone's eyes tremble was that there was a deep wound in the same position on the bodies of those few corpses.

Judging from the wound, it looked like a sharp claw had been pulled out.

Before these people died, they seemed to have seen something that terrified them, their eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of despair on their faces.

Zongzi!

Seeing this scene, several people's faces were not very good-looking.

This kind of thing has been seen a lot, and it is easy to recognize it.

His eyes moved away from the corpses and looked towards the deepest part of the carriage.

There is a huge sarcophagus.

Because it was too heavy, even the wooden coffin outside was sunk deeply.

He approached with a lantern.

After making a wish, he found that a lot of black iron was pasted between the coffin body and the gap between the coffin lid, and countless complicated and difficult symbols were engraved on the iron sheet.

It should be a class of Taoist suppression of evil.

Seeing those runes, when making a wish, he immediately thought of the tricky story about the Taoist exorcist who had heard Luo Laowai talk about in the yizhuang under Pingshan Mountain.

Some people who were extremely vicious during their lifetime, or whose corpses were tortured by endless grievances, must be suppressed with talisman paper, otherwise, once they become evil, they will definitely eat back at the exorcist.

The Dao talisman on the coffin is obviously to suppress the things in the coffin.

"There are leather coffins, belt iron coffins, iron clad gold coffins, and whistle coffins."

Qi Tiezui walked around the sarcophagus, muttering something.

According to the Daedou Xing, the geomantic omen is bad, and the underground tombs are prone to corpse change. Tomb robbers usually melt the weapons on the spot, and then seal the surroundings of the coffin with molten iron, leaving only a hole.

When the molten iron solidified, someone would enter the coffin with one hand to retrieve the funerary artifacts.

However, this method is extremely dangerous, and the person who explores the coffin must be a person with extremely strong characters, otherwise he will undoubtedly die if he stretches his hand into it.

Moreover, besides that, the sarcophagus was nailed three layers on the floor with iron nails, and traces of ink lines can still be seen faintly.

This kind of nail is not an ordinary iron nail, but a water-trapped nail that seals the evil spirit in the coffin.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became even more gloomy.Bronze mirrors, coffins sealed in molten iron, coffins nailed in water, each of them reveals a sense of evil.

Old Dog Wu glanced at Qi Tiezui, "Baye, what do you say?"

Qi Tiezui is best at destroying such evil things.

"Sealing the coffin with molten iron and engraving letters on the iron sheet are not something ordinary people can do. Don't think about it, this must have been done by the expert who hung the bronze mirror on the front of the car."

Right now, Qi Tiezui actually has a vague guess in his mind, but in the end, he still needs to find out the bottom line in the coffin.

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked back at Zhang Qishan.

"Buddha, I'm afraid this coffin will use your Zhang family's unique skills."

Hearing his words, both Zhang Qishan and Adjutant Zhang were shocked, and their eyes flickered, revealing an inexplicable meaning.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qishan suddenly asked a very strange question.

"Adjutant, how long has it been since we touched the scissors?"

"Three years and four months."

Zhang Rishan's heart was awe-inspiring, but his expression did not change at all.

The pipa scissors, which have not been used for more than three years, seem to be coming out of the arena again today.

In the field of fighting, there have been so many strange people and generations from ancient times to today. After the disappearance of Qiu Tianguan, only the Zhang family can dig caves with two fingers.

Of course, a wish is added now.

The method of cracking the coffin sealed by molten iron is nothing more than holding a gong to startle the horse.

To put it simply, the opening of the hole is blocked with pipa scissors in advance, the horse reins are connected with iron cables on the scissors, and the gong is placed behind the horse's ears.

Then send a member of Zhang's family to stick his fingers into the coffin, and once there is a change in the coffin, immediately ring the gong to scare the horses.

The horses are frightened and must run wildly.

As a result, the pipa scissors were driven to cut off the two fingers instantly.

Only in this way can the attack of the corpse poison in the coffin be broken in an instant.

"It's been so long?"

Hearing this time, Zhang Qishan couldn't help sighing.

But soon the hesitation in his eyes was replaced by a sharp look.

Now the origin of this ghost car is unknown, and it is blocking the track. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, once a train catches up behind it, it will inevitably cause a serious accident.

He didn't dare to think too much about it right now.

"Go and call someone, and get ready."

"Yes!"

Zhang Rishan nodded, turned and left.

Taking advantage of this time, Old Dog Wu lowered his voice and explained a few words to Wish.

After all, in his opinion, there must be many puzzles when making a wish when he first arrives in Changsha City.

During the time the two chatted.

Half a quarter of an hour passed.

Soon a cold-looking, gloomy boy followed Zhang Rishan to the platform.

Great cold deep winter season.

He was naked from the waist up and smeared his whole body with strong wine.

The young man was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he didn't say a word in the howling north wind.

Seeing him, wishing heart is even more awe-inspiring.

The Zhang family has extremely strict requirements on the younger generation, and even the joy, anger, sorrow and joy will be wiped out.

Right now, this young man is most likely trained. He knows that he is about to do something extremely dangerous, and there is no trace of fear on his face. Instead, there is a sense of determination in his brows and eyes.

After being washed down with spirits, the boy jumped onto the train and stood in front of the sarcophagus.

Outside, gongs, war horses and lute scissors are all ready.

"Don't be afraid, I will come in person if I fail."

Zhang Qishan walked outside the train, stared at the boy, took off his military uniform, and put his right arm into the wine jar.

Hearing this sentence, the boy just took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and put it into the hole above the coffin.

see this scene.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze suddenly, no sound came out, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the boy.

Only wishing, it seems that he glanced at Zhang Qishan inadvertently.

Although he wasn't completely bare-chested, he still saw an extremely evil and ferocious tattoo on his arm that looked like an ancient giant beast.

Poor!

Wishing heart trembled.

The members of the Zhang family with pure blood will be tattooed with unicorn tattoos from birth.

But Zhang Qishan had already been expelled from the Zhang family in his father's generation, and his blood was not right, so he could only get Qiongqi tattoos.

This is a secret that few people know.

Now that everyone's attention is on that young man again, I am afraid that Zhang Qishan himself has not realized that his secret has been seen through.

"here we go."

Seeing that he was a little absent-minded, the old dog Wu on the side bumped his shoulder, made a wish, and then he came back to his senses, and turned his eyes to the boy.

As he went deeper, everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

Suddenly.

The boy's face changed, as if he touched something, his face turned pale, and his whole body began to tremble.

Seeing this, the atmosphere became even more solemn.

He looked back at Zhang Qishan, and quickly made a few gestures with his remaining left hand.

It was only after making a wish that he realized that the young man was actually a mute, with only half of his tongue in his mouth. After a glimpse, even he couldn't help feeling a little bit numb.

He guessed that this young man, like Zhang Qishan, was born in the Zhang family. In order to keep certain secrets, his tongue had been cut off since he was a child.

Seeing the boy's gesture clearly, Zhang Qishan shook his head immediately.

The meaning is very simple, it is to let him stop.

But although the boy was trembling all over, he still had a stubborn face, as if he wanted to continue.

The few people next to them didn't know much about sign language, so they could only make guesses, trying to guess what the two of them were talking about.

Wishing was also a little surprised.

In just a split second, the boy suddenly trembled all over, a very strange sound came out of his throat, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of fear.

Before a few people could react, the boy's entire shoulders suddenly sank toward the coffin, as if something was dragging it into the sarcophagus.

He held the coffin tightly with the other hand, trying to pull his hand out.

But the things in the coffin were too powerful, and there was no resistance at all. In the blink of an eye, the whole person was dragged and stuck to the coffin, and the shoulder blades made a scalp-numbing bone cracking sound.

see this scene.

The images of the corpses on the ground appeared in everyone's minds instantly.

Zhang Qishan reacted quickly, jumped onto the coffin, grabbed the boy's neck with both hands, with all his strength, the boy was pulled out more than half a foot.

It's just that there was a scarlet rash on the boy's arm, which was crawling crazily towards his neck.

Seeing this, Zhang Rishan's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily at the adjutant behind him holding the gong, "Bang the gong!"

clang!
Immediately.

A huge gong sounded, and the war horse, whose eyes were blindfolded by the black cloth, suddenly heard the loud noise, and its frightened front hooves lifted up and galloped forward.

The next moment, the pipa scissors blocking the entrance of the cave suddenly closed.

The boy's arm was cut in half, and there was a heart-piercing scream, accompanied by splashing blood.

"Military doctor!"

Zhang Qishan, who was holding the boy in his arms, glanced coldly across the distance with sharp eyes like a knife.

The military doctor who had been waiting by the side hurried forward and bandaged him in a hurry to stop the bleeding.

After the boy was sent away, Zhang Qishan returned to the coffin and first took out the boy's amputated arm.

In just a few minutes, the blood on the severed arm had turned pitch black.

It seems that the one hiding in the coffin must be an old zombie.

"adjutant!"

After throwing the broken wall to the military doctor, he squatted down and stretched his arms into the coffin regardless of the blood dripping down.

Seeing Zhang Qishan going off the stage in person, even Old Dog Wu couldn't help but his heart beat wildly a few times.

But Zhang Qishan didn't care, shortly after he stretched his arm in, he saw a sudden frown on his brow, as if he also touched something.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, and slammed into the coffin fiercely.

But he was not dragged by the things inside, but took the initiative to attack, and the next moment everyone saw his right arm twisting hard towards the coffin.

Nothing was heard.

But Zhang Qishan's frown was relaxed, and his arm was slowly withdrawn from the hole.

Wishing eyes fixed, looked up.

Zhang Qishan clenched his right hand tightly, with black blood flowing, as if he was holding something.

That thing is weird.

Like peeling off the scales from some animal.

It was also mixed with black blood, and it seemed to have a chilling and evil feeling.

"Buddha, what is it?"

Wu Laogou looked from a distance, but couldn't recognize him, so he asked directly.

"I don't know, it looks like a keel."

keel!

Of course it is not the bones removed from the dragon, but a kind of traditional Chinese medicine.

During the Guangxu period of the previous dynasty, someone accidentally discovered ancient characters on the keel of a traditional Chinese medicine, that is, the oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Everyone present is old Jiang Hu.

Hearing Zhang Qishan's words right now, he immediately reacted.

However, it is unheard of for the keel to be buried with him.

Qi Tiezui frowned. Because he was a Fengshui master, he often used keel bones in his occupancy, and he had countless collections at home.

Knowing the meaning of the keel better than anyone else, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Is there any secret on this keel?"

"Baye, do you want to come and see?"

Zhang Qishan jumped down from the coffin and asked someone to bring a basin of clean water to clean the keel with great effort. There were some strange patterns engraved on the keel armor.

This matter is of great importance, Qi Tiezui did not dare to delay, immediately picked up the keel and looked carefully at the sun.

"The pattern looks like an oracle bone, but it also looks like a natural pattern. You can't tell the history, but you can be sure, it's not a tortoise shell or an animal bone."

Although Qi Tiezui has a lot of keels in his collection, he also does a lot of research on weekdays.

But it has only been 20 years since this thing was discovered, how many people have been immersed in it trying to decipher the meaning of the above text.

In this era, there are no more than three people in the world who can really understand oracle bone inscriptions.

It is his skill to tell fortunes with his iron mouth, but it is difficult for him to look at the keel with his palm eyes.

"Open the coffin."

Seeing that a group of people couldn't figure out one, two, three, Wu Laogou directly suggested.

Zhang Qishan didn't understand the reason, so he nodded and waved his hand to the adjutant behind him. Immediately, more than a dozen guards rushed to the coffin with tools.

Taking advantage of their time to open the coffin.

Zhang Qishan invited several people into the duty room of the station, and someone had already boiled water and made tea.

After a few sips of hot tea on a cold day, several people suddenly felt that the cold air in their bodies was dispelled a lot.

"Buddha, I saw you poking the cave with two fingers earlier, what's going on underneath?"

Qi Tiezui's mind was full of the previous scene, and he was so curious.

Hearing his question, Wishing and Old Dog Wu also looked at him, waiting quietly for Zhang Qishan's reply.

After all, the boy lost one of his arms in the blink of an eye, and the tragedy is still vivid.

"The corpse in that coffin is very strange."

Zhang Qishan frowned slightly, and the situation at that time also emerged in his heart.

When he put his hand into the coffin through the hole, he found that the corpse was lying in the coffin just like the ones who died outside.

It is not surprising that the corpse turns into a zombie.

But when he walked around the head of the corpse with his right hand, he found more than 30 nailed anti-strike needles in the throat.

The kung fu of two-finger caving is actually taking out the artifact from the coffin as quickly as possible under the corpse change.

And the steel needle nailed into the throat of the corpse is usually a means of preventing the zombies from violently biting after the tomb robbers fight.

He felt weird then.

Now that I think about it, I actually reacted.

In fact, the first thing the boy touched was the steel needle in the corpse's throat, but he mistook it for corpse hair.

But Zhang Qishan is also a ruthless person, even though he knew that the corpse under the coffin could no longer be transformed into a dead body, he still smashed its throat bone with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)