Hao Shuai ignored Hu Bayi and the others who were looking at him in confusion, but said to the two brats hiding behind the shelf: "Come out, we won't hurt you."
The two brats were still hiding there and refused to come out. In their opinion, the handsome young man in front of them was too dangerous. Just the rainbow of energy and blood in his body made them tremble with fear.
"Son, is it really true? Is there a ghost? Can you see it? Why can't we see it?" Fatty Wang asked in horror when he saw Hao Shuai talking to the shelf in a serious manner.
Yingzi hid directly behind Hao Shuai and held onto Hao Shuai's clothes tightly.
Only Hu Bayi performed slightly better, but his face was also pale.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I have said that catching ghosts and eliminating demons is my main job. Isn't it normal to be able to see ghosts? If you haven't opened your eyes, of course you won't be able to see them, unless they want you to see them." Hao
Shuai rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang and explained.
"Then take them in quickly!" Fatty Wang urged.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Hao Shuai slapped Fatty Wang on the back of his head, turned to the two brats who were frightened by the fat man's words and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I know you are good. You are
You want us to help you collect the bodies, right?"
After hearing Hao Shuai's words, the two brats nodded wildly.
"Then you lead the way!" Hao Shuai said.
The two little guys were busy floating in front to lead the way, and Hao Shuai led Hu Bayi and the others behind.
"Shengun, what are we going to do?" Fatty Wang asked, looking at the empty passage in front of him.
"For some unknown reason, these two brats can't rest in peace and have entered reincarnation. They want us to help." Hao Shuai couldn't tell the story of the two brats in advance, so he could only explain it this way.
Hao Shuai's words made Hu Bayi and the others feel a little more at ease.
With the little ghost leading the way, the four of them soon arrived in front of a stone room. The two little ghosts walked straight through the door and entered.
"Shengun, why did you stop?" Hu Bayi asked.
"This is it, they went in." Hao Shuai pointed to the doorway.
"Entry prohibited?" Fatty Wang looked at the rusty iron gate and discovered that there were four eye-catching characters written on it with a paint brush.
"What does this mean?" Yingzi asked curiously.
"That means you can't stand up and enter. If you want to enter this door, you have to lie down. I guess this must be a morgue or a crematorium." Fatty Wang said seriously.
Every time he saw Fatty Wang talking such serious nonsense, Hao Shuai couldn't help but want to laugh. He patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Fatboy, do you know? What I admire most is your obviousness.
He doesn’t understand anything, and he still has the nerve to talk nonsense.”
Fatty Wang also knew that he had made a joke, and muttered: "Is that what you meant?"
"The meaning of these four words translated into Chinese is that entry is prohibited. Fatty, you should read more books in the future to avoid making jokes all the time." Hu Bayi hated the fact that iron cannot make steel.
"Okay, let's talk about studying when we get back. Now let's open the door!" Hao Shuai saw that Fatty Wang's face turned a little red after being talked about, so he changed the topic.
Hu Bayi also knew that this was not the time to educate Fatty Wang, so he directed Fatty Wang to turn the turntable on the door.
This door is an airtight door, which is usually used to store important military supplies. At this time, the door has not been opened for decades, and the bearings of the turntable are already embroidered to death.
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang spent a lot of effort to turn the turntable.
With a "crunching" sound, the three exhaust slots under the door filled with air, the air-tight door opened in response, and the four people walked in.
This is a secret room with an area of about 40 square meters. It contains more than a dozen large coffins of different styles. These coffins are piled up in the secret room in disorder. Some of them are old and some have rotted out of shape.
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Fatty Wang looked at so many coffins and said blankly: "What's going on? This seems to be a fucking museum. Where did there come from so many coffins?"
"If I guess correctly, these should be the ancient tombs dug by the Kwantung Army when they were building underground fortresses. Unfortunately, all the good things were taken away by Xiaoriben when they retreated." Hu Bayi casually looked through the two coffins.
said.
"This little devil is really good at taking advantage of others." Fatty Wang couldn't help scolding angrily: "We should really let little Riben have a taste of the 'Three Lights' policy at some point!"
"Okay, don't be angry, come here and help me lift this cloth." Hao Shuai pointed at the largest coffin in the secret room and said.
As the cloth covering it was lifted, what was seen was an extremely luxurious large coffin made of golden nanmu. It was also coated with a layer of vermilion paint, making it look extremely precious.
This coffin is nearly twice as big as an ordinary coffin, and it is also unusually tall. Not counting the arc-shaped lid, it is more than half a person tall.
The coffin is of exquisite craftsmanship and is definitely not a vulgar object. There are colorful depictions of gold lacquer on both ends, all sides and the lid of the coffin. The paintings are of some auspicious mythical animals, including cranes, unicorns, turtles and snakes, etc., used to bless the coffin.
After the death of the master, his corpse turned into an immortal.
There is also a star map of the twenty-eight constellations in the sky on the coffin lid. The bottom of the coffin is surrounded by a golden pattern of clouds. I don’t know what secret method was used. After thousands of years, the colors are still as bright as new. It is really amazing.
"My dear~~ I thought the coffin of the General of the Kingdom of Jin was impressive enough, but now when I look at it, I feel like it's a comparison between a rich man and a prince." Fatty Wang exclaimed.
"Fat man, you are right. This coffin probably belongs to a prince." Hu Bayi agreed.
The fat man was overjoyed and said: "You said we took this coffin back and sold it, do we just give it away?"
Hao Shuai was used to Fatty Wang being obsessed with money, but this time he was right. If he really sells this coffin, it will ensure that he will be popular and drink spicy food for the rest of his life.
After all, this is a coffin made of golden nanmu!
"Okay, stop dreaming about getting rich and help open the coffin lid. There are two imps inside." Hao Shuai said.
Fatty Wang smiled brightly. He also knew that it was impossible to carry the coffin back, so he and Hu Bayi hurriedly helped Hao Shuai open the coffin lid.
As the coffin lid was pushed open, the four people quickly discovered the lifelike corpses of the two boys and girls inside the coffin.
"Shengun, what's going on?" Fatty Wang asked in confusion.
Hao Shuai sighed, showing an unbearable look, and then said after a while: "Oh, they are the boys and girls who were buried in sacrifice. When these boys and girls were alive, in addition to taking mercury orally, they had blood stains on their heads, backs, soles of feet, etc.
You also have to dig a hole, pour mercury into it, and then smear mercury powder all over your body after death. It will be like a specimen. After thousands of years, the skin and flesh will not rot."
After listening to Hao Shuai's words, the woman Yingzi said in a daze: "This is too cruel."
Fatty Wang's face was extremely ugly, and he cursed bitterly: "The evil feudal society!"
"Okay, it's useless to talk about it now. Let's take them out and let them rest in their graves!" Hao Shuai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Hu Bayi and the three of them all nodded, and finally pulled open the cloth that covered the coffin just now, then wrapped the pair of boys and girls inside, and then fastened the buttons. Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty each carried them on their backs.