"Aren't you afraid that your legs are weak?" said the old man.
"I'm afraid of heights, that's a physiological reaction, it's not the same thing. The fat man argued.
"Fatty, don't be poor. "
"We still have to find out which of these three coffins is the king. "
"Who are the remaining two?"
Shirley Yang is most concerned about the dust beads at the moment, and she just wants to find the coffin of the king as soon as possible, and then find the dust beads.
"I can't find the way now, the bronze coffin is also an anomaly in the mausoleum system, and generally the big sinners or nobles who are seriously ill will be sealed by the copper coffin. "
"There is also a theory that there are signs of corpse transformation before the burial, in order to prevent the corpse from breaking out of the coffin. "
"This copper coffin has nine heavy locks, which should be to prevent corpses from changing. "
"As for whether the king is lying here, I can't be sure. "
Lao Hu stood in the middle of the three coffins and turned around in a "837" circle, with a headache.
"This bronze coffin will definitely not be the king of Xian, the king wants to become an immortal, how can he ban himself from this. "
"As for whether it was done by the descendants after the death of the king, it is also unlikely. "
"With the degree of obsession of the king to become an immortal, as well as the layout of the tomb, the king will not leave such a big hidden danger for himself to become an immortal. "
Qin Han shook his head decisively, with the logic and wisdom of his 70-point spirit, even if he didn't know the story, he knew that it was impossible for King Xian to be here.
"Makes sense. "
"Looks like we'll have to see if there are any other clues. "
Shirley Yang nodded.
"Come and have a look. The fat man stared at the sarcophagus that was one size smaller.
The three of them walked over.
"You see, this coffin is obviously shorter than the two coffins, hiss, I wonder if this is the son of the king?"
"It's still a young master, and after finishing junior high school, he will be buried with his old man. "
The fat man looked at the sarcophagus of the smaller one.
Shirley Yang rolled her eyes when she heard this: "It's impossible, tiger poison doesn't eat children, I haven't heard of anyone using their own children for burial." "
Qin Han nodded: "Yes, I usually use my wife." "
Shirley Yang glared at her.
Qin and Han ???
0.0!
The fat man nodded as if he understood.
Lao Hu glanced at Qin Han with admiration, he was so brave, he was thinking about the funeral before they were together.
Feeling Lao Hu's admiring gaze, Qin Han gave Lao Hu a look.
Lao Hu instantly understood and opened the topic: "Chief of Staff Yang is right, this is definitely not a prince and a grandson, the reason why this coffin is so short, it is very likely that there is not a whole corpse inside." "
"Not a whole corpse?"
"Then what's the matter, just put half in the fridge and keep half in the fridge?"
The fat man was surprised.
Lao Hu said speechlessly: "The times are different and the Tibetan style is different, there is a kind of limb burial in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, that is, different corpses are put together, and this is likely to be a sarcophagus for limb burial." "
"Look at this, the material is a rare cool stone, cold as ice, it seems that the corpse lying in it was also a figure with a head and a face before his death. "
Shirley Yang frowned and said: "Since we don't know which coffin is in the king, it is better to open these two on the ground, if we can't find it, we will also open the hanging bronze coffin." "
When the fat man heard this, he looked at it with admiration: "Atmosphere!"
Lao Hu sighed: "You can only use the elimination method, which is also a helpless thing." "
Qin Han said indifferently: "Open it, open it casually." "
When this kind of protagonist group can't find a direction, the mysterious attribute of the fat man is coming.
Anyway, there is a fat man who will soon find the tomb of the king, and Qin Han is not in a hurry for a while.
"Gotcha!"
"Open!"
The fat man was ready to open the coffin with high morale. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Wait. Old Hu shouted.
"What's wrong?" asked the fat man carefully, he wouldn't regret it again.
"Light the candle. Lao Hu reminded.
"No problem!"
"Lao Hu, you used to be extremely positioned, but now I will show you a hand fat man. "
The fat man said proudly, and then looked for it: "Two or four is the shoulder, six or eight is the foot, three on the left and seven on the right, one on the left, three on the left and seven on the right, the southeast corner of this tomb should be ........."
"This way!"
Shirley Young pointed behind her, while the fat man pointed in the exact opposite direction.
Qin Han and Lao Hu looked at each other and smiled.
This fat man has improved, and he knows how to learn.
He recited the mantra at Li Chunfeng's tomb last time, but he didn't expect to write it down.
It's a pity that it seems that the study has been wasted......
Fatso???
"How do you know ????"
The fat man turned around and wondered. []
Shirley Yang didn't open her mouth to respond, but just took out the compass in her hand and shook it.
Fatso:.........
Looking at the fat man's embarrassed appearance, Qin Han chuckled.
Also, unlucky thing, now that society has progressed, you still learn a mantra for eggs, don't you get 0 ...... if you buy a compass?
The fat man glanced at the direction he was pointing and hurriedly withdrew his hand and pointed behind Shirley Yang: "Oh yes, this way, the southeast corner, that's right, cough cough, it's this way!"
The fat man came to the edge, untied his backpack, took out the large candles from the cowhide bag, and lit them in three turns.
This cowhide bag was also specially prepared by Shirley Yang, which is not only waterproof, but also very stylish.
After lighting the candle, the fat man deliberately protected it with his hands, and when he saw that there was no wind, he put on his backpack and walked back.
"Lao Hu, you said that the bridge represents the three lives of the king, so is there a possibility that these three coffins are not dedicated to the king?"
Rather, it was the corpse he dug up from other ancient tombs that he believed could represent his three lives and three lives. "
Shirley Young is not stupid, and she said a speculation that she thinks is very reasonable.
Lao Hu glanced at the three coffins and nodded: "You really reminded me that these three coffins are not from the same period, and it is very likely that they represent the three lives and three lives of the king in the world." "
"The Taoist family of the Dragon Kingdom has always had the legend of the three lives of immortals, the first three lives, the three prisons, and the final death is extremely miserable, so such a special coffin is used to decorate the burial. "
If you want to say that, the real dedication to the king is not in these three coffins, but somewhere in this tomb. "
ps:
Author's report: Some readers 0.5 feel that the protagonist lives in a palace with the old Hu fat man is too cheap, and feels that the protagonist suffers a loss, the author is a little speechless, the palace, a place of five thousand square meters, even if you live alone with a maid and nanny, it's too boring.
The author once wondered if there was something wrong with his three views.
The title deed belongs to the protagonist, and the property right belongs to the protagonist, so how can you let your brother live in the palace with you and suffer a loss.
Well, I hope it's not the author's three views that have gone wrong, in this irritable online world, it's not the first time that the author has doubted whether his three views are correct.
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