The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1100 Corrosion Blood Swamp

"It's an ancient corpse! It's from the Qing Dynasty."

Standing so far away, Qian Yongzhen judged the age of these corpses.

"Impossible, how can the corpses of the Qing Dynasty be preserved to this day?"

I looked at the hanging corpses in surprise, and it was hard to believe that the corpses of these people were full, not that kind of mummy, but they were so well preserved, it was hard to understand,

Not to mention that these corpses have a history of hundreds of years, just say that these corpses will become mummified corpses if they hang here for a few years. Qian Yongzhen's words really make it hard for me to believe that these corpses are ancient corpses.

"Look at their big braids, and look at their attire. It's obvious that these people are in Qing Dynasty attire."

Qian Yongzhen said seriously: "I'm just doing research, so I shouldn't be wrong about this aspect."

I'm not questioning his authority, it's just a subconscious feeling, so many ancient corpses are so well preserved, how is it possible?

"Dong Chibing's body is still well preserved, isn't he also a living dead?"

Qian Yongzhen asked me a question, and then said affirmatively: "The technology of the ancients is beyond our imagination. Even a small place like Egypt has well-preserved mummies, not to mention our ancient excessive. You know, In the past, some mysteries were more advanced than modern technology, but it is a pity that they have been lost, and we have no way to explore them.

Science cannot be limited to the modern vision. The broad vision of the ancients is beyond our imagination. "

Liu Zhihui looked at the corpses in surprise, checked the surroundings again, took a step forward, stepped on the ground with his foot, took two steps forward, walked about two meters away, and then stopped pace.

We can clearly see that where Li Guanyi is standing, there is a faint arc. This line is on the ground, and if you don’t pay attention, you can’t see it clearly. In the big circle.

Liu Zhihui first picked up a clod and threw it on the ground inside the arc.

A strange thing happened, the clod didn't bounce off the ground, instead, it sank directly to the ground as if it had fallen into a swamp.

Our faces changed at the same time. It turns out that there is such a mystery on the ground. If we accidentally walked in just now, we would all fall into the pit.

Liu Zhihui took two steps back, returned to us and said: "The reason has been found. The swamp area under these ancient corpses, after being contaminated with the blood of these ancient corpses, can play a role in preserving freshness, but I don't know how it was formed. .”

After listening to his words, we all have to feel the magic of the power of nature.

Without further ado, Qian Yongzhen took out a small medicine bottle and was about to step forward.

I grabbed him and asked, "Why are you going?"

Qian Yongzhen looked at me stupidly: "Take some materials and go back to study. I want to see what's in the underground. How can the breath sent up from the ground make the ancient corpses hanging above hundreds of years The key to non-corruption is that there is such a thing. Why didn't Zhu Yiweng use this thing to preserve his own body, and why did he use the old man Zhang's body?
In addition, Zhu Yiweng said that the method of immortality he found has something to do with this ground? "

Hearing what he said, I took the bottle in his hand and said, "Let me do it."

After speaking, I took the bottle and walked to the edge of the arc, and carefully picked up a small piece of sticky soil with a small brick and wiped it towards the mouth of the bottle.

The soil is thick, but the smell of blood is strong.

I couldn't help frowning slightly, but when the soil touched Qian Yongzhen's small porcelain bottle, I saw that the mouth of the small porcelain bottle melted like water when it touched the soil.

I was taken aback, and then I looked at the brick I just squeezed out of the soil, and it was melting away like water.My hands trembled, and I hurriedly threw away the small porcelain vase and the brick strip.

These two things fell into the swamp on the ground and immediately melted like water.

I stared dumbfounded at the murderous swamp in front of me. I was slightly afraid of the heat. Fortunately, I shrank my hands quickly, otherwise the mud would get on my hands. My God, I can’t imagine whether my hands would still exist.

I hastily took two steps back, and said to Qian Yongzhen, "No, it's extremely corrosive, and the porcelain bottle has melted."

Qian Yongzhen looked at the swamp with pity, sighed and said: "Forget it. Let's go in and have a look first, and talk about it when we come out later."

Liu Zhihui said: "Let's go along the base of the wall and make a detour to the opposite side. Did you see that door?"

Liu Zhihui pointed to a very clear stone door opposite where we were standing.

At this time, we can only listen to him, we can't turn around and go out, right?

A group of people walked in circles along the base of the wall, and soon came to the stone gate.

Daxiong groped around on the wall like a blind man, and after a long time he asked, "How do you open this thing? If it can't be opened, what's the use of having such a door!"

Liu Zhihui looked left and right: "From ancient times to the present, the mechanism of selling cores has always been false, and false is real. If this door is so obvious here, there must be a way to open it."

After speaking, Liu Zhihui walked to the door, raised his hand to try it, then walked back very aggrieved, and said to me: "Come on, I'm not tall enough."

A group of people were speechless and wanted to laugh, but felt that it was unreasonable to laugh in such a terrifying atmosphere. If they didn't laugh, Liu Zhihui's aggrieved demo really made us want to laugh.

I looked up at the top of the door, about two meters away, there was a protruding stone pole with a floating stone ball on it. If you look carefully, you can find a small stone under the stone ball. The block is connected to the stone pole like a handle.

I walked over in two steps, jumped lightly, reached out and grabbed the handle, and hung my whole body in front of the door.

"No response!"

I hung my body and swayed, and asked a little annoyed.

Liu Zhihui had a black line on his forehead: "Did I tell you to break the handle?"

Depend on!I let go of my hand, and it fell to the ground. I looked at him angrily, feeling my hand was sticky.

Liu Zhihui took out a candle and lit it, the candle was extinguished as soon as it was lit.

"See?"

Liu Zhihui threw the windproof lighter to me: "That's a lamp, there should be oil under the ball, light it."

It turned out to be oil, no wonder it felt sticky when I touched it just now.

I made a gesture of contempt at him, then got up again, and lit the oil lamp with a lighter.

When the oil lamp was lit with a faint light, we saw that the small ball on the stone pillar began to rotate slowly with the swaying flame, and the stone gate in front of us also slowly and peacefully with the rotation of the small ball. There was a grinding sound on the ground.

(End of this chapter)