Chapter 217 Shen Wansan
I have become accustomed to the weirdness of the Bone Temple. From the Tomb of Thousand Corpses to the interior of the Bone Temple, there are basically constant evil spirits. The Feng Shui and pattern here are reversed. Yin and Yang are chaotic, plus there are countless dead people and huge grievances. Whatever happens, normal.
If I really had to make a guess, this Bone Temple might have been built by someone else based on Lu Ban's book. Combining Feng Shui and various patterns, they created such an evil building. It's better to say it's a temple than a tomb.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go out first and then talk."
Anyway, my goal has been achieved. As long as I can get out, my mission will be completed.
But at this moment, Shen Ming suddenly froze. He looked at the coffin under the Bone Temple, as if he saw something horrifying.
"Go, go quickly, come on..." Shen Ming shouted loudly, even trying to push me. I subconsciously glanced into the Bone Temple and found that something seemed to be standing up on the coffin.
The ten-thousand-year-old corpse is alive? Wasn't he decapitated by me? Can he still get up?
But before I could see clearly, Shen Ming pushed me down, and then he jumped down too.
After landing, we were on a very eerie path, just like the Yin-Yang Road I took before. That time I still carried a coffin to find Bai Qi.
Although it is eerie and scary, I have no choice but to move forward, hoping that there is a way out at the end. Anyway, there is a hot man taking the lead, so I am not afraid.
Shen Ming and I ran as fast as we could until we reached the end of the road, but when we stopped, we heard footsteps, like zombies jumping.
Oops, isn't that thing catching up?
"It's all your fault. What did you do with his head? Otherwise, he wouldn't have come after him." Shen Ming was so frightened that he looked behind him desperately, sweating all over his body.
"Shut up, I won't take advantage of him. What am I doing here? You don't think that your dad came here just for a vacation, right?" I choked him back, saying that I came here for a purpose, and what I was afraid of was not death. But came back empty-handed.
This is just like a tomb robber, who worked hard to get in, experienced nine deaths, and ended up with nothing. This is scarier than meeting a "zongzi".
There is a door at the end of the road, which is an extremely heavy stone door. There is a basin in front of the door. It is made of bronze. Its shape is similar to the wash basin of the ancient rich people, but it looks more exquisite.
Shen Ming can't care about that much. Now he just wants to go out. Living is more important than anything else.
But the stone door weighs at least a thousand kilograms, and he can't push it open by himself. It doesn't help if I join him. I tried several times, but the stone door doesn't move at all.
The footsteps are getting clearer and clearer, as if they are getting closer to us. The corpse aura is very strong. It is obviously the ten-thousand-year-old corpse, which should be called the headless corpse now.
There are basically very few corpses that can walk without a head, and without a head, it means that it has no teeth and cannot bite people. If he hadn't been so corpse-like, I would have turned around and fucked him.
But after all, he is a corpse of ten thousand years old. Although he can be easily dealt with by others, you may not be able to deal with him.
"Stop fussing. I guess the mechanism must be in this basin. Otherwise, why don't you open the thousand-pound door with your head? There are still about three minutes, and he will probably be there."
After I said this, I looked behind me and saw that the Ten Thousand Years Corpse had not appeared. It might have lost its head and moved much slower.
Shen Ming felt that what I said was reasonable, so he squatted down quickly, and then studied the basin with me.
I basically don't know anything about antiques or appliances, but Shen Ming seems to have noticed something.
"I seem to have seen this thing recorded in books, and it is related to our Shen family." Shen Ming said while touching the pattern around the basin.
"Just tell me the origin of this basin." When I heard that Shen Ming knew its origin, I felt happy, maybe there was something interesting about it.
This basin was empty. We had been groping around in it, but there was no mechanism or anything like that.
"Does Shen Wansan know?" Shen Ming asked me.
I nodded. Of course I knew this guy, but Shen Ming actually mentioned him. Could it be that... this basin is a cornucopia?
I don't know the real Shen Wansan, but there are many legends about him in unofficial history, and the most talked about is the cornucopia in his hand.
He was the richest man in the Ming Dynasty and the God of Wealth for the common people. But before that, he was just a poor man. Later he made a fortune in business and became the richest man. However, it is said that he did not rely on his own ability, but on having a cornucopia in his hand. .
I heard that the cornucopia can turn one into two, two into four, and four into eight. If you put gold in it, it can turn into a lot of gold.
His death was also because of the cornucopia. Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, coveted his cornucopia and was afraid that he would amass too much wealth and that his money would threaten him, so he killed him.
"Your Shen family...are you a descendant of Shen Wansan?" I asked Shen Ming in surprise.
Shen Ming actually nodded and pointed at the basin and said, "Maybe this is the treasure basin of our Shen family?"
I'm confused. Is there really a cornucopia? That thing is more nonsense than gods.
If the ancestor of the Shen family is really Shen Wansan, will the Thousand Tombs and the Bone Temple be related to it?
At this time, I quickly searched for it on my body. Shen Ming asked me what I was looking for. I said change. The cornucopia was right in front of me, so I couldn’t give it a try? If it was so magical, I would have to take this thing out without the zombie head because it was too big. Fragrant.
"You misunderstood, the cornucopia cannot really be turned into money." Shen Ming explained quickly.
"Then why is it called a cornucopia?" I said with a bit of disdain. Isn't this a lie to your Shen family?
Shen Ming asked again: "Do you know alchemy?"
Alchemy? Of course you know, this thing was indeed cast a mysterious color in ancient times, and it was often associated with things like witchcraft. People who did alchemy were called alchemists.
But in modern times, everyone knows that alchemy is not that magical. Just understand the principles of chemistry. Most of it relies on chemical extraction and refinement. In ancient times, this was just exaggerated.
Shen Ming said that his grandfather told him when he was a child that Shen Wansan's rise to become the richest man was partly through business and partly through alchemy, because he was a poor man from the beginning. Business requires capital, and his business The capital is what alchemy brings.
But who taught him alchemy? Shen Ming said that his grandfather also said this, and it was a secret left by the Shen family.
Back then, Shen Wansan was just a small fisherman in Zhouzhuang, Jiangsu Province, but his fate changed when he met a drunk old man, which was also the reason why he changed from a fisherman to a wealthy man.
I must have heard of that drunk old man, his name is Zhang Sanfeng!
Chapter completed!