Strange Tomb [Recommended by the Great God]

Because of the soul-calling bell in his hand, Wu Tong, who had become half-human and half-frozen, had an absolute advantage. His mind quickly calculated, and he took the soul-calling bell and went back to join the crowd, so he used the following scene. It was planned to let them find him, but Tang Sancheng's hearing was too abnormal, so he exposed himself in advance.

Bai Yi said: "People have life and death, this is the law of nature, what good results can there be if you go against the sky." After finishing speaking, Bai Yi felt that this sentence also applies to him, why is he not a person against the sky?What will happen to your own results?There is currently only one of the seven objects, and I don't know how long it will take to find the six objects.

"Why can someone but I can't?" Wu Tong said, his blood seemed to be running out, and the clothes on his chest couldn't see the original color at all. After pulling it out, the flying knife fell to the ground with a bang, and a wisp of blood came out. Wu Tong's body was still standing there straight, dead but not stiff. For Wu Tong, it was roughly the same, but first Just dead after freezing.

"It seems that he is really going to die." After Qi Xie finished speaking, Wu Tong's face turned white, blood gushed out of his mouth, his original fangs became sharper, and his fingernails turned into white. Turned black, the heart in his chest was completely silent, Tang Sancheng could hear clearly, pointing at Wu Tong: "He is dead."

Wu Tong is dead, but he can see and hear, but his appearance has changed. Seeing Wu Tong's current appearance, Bai Yi said, "You have fulfilled your wish, you will live forever."

"Ho ho ho..." A series of strange sounds came from Wu Tong's throat, and he suddenly slammed into the stone wall, bumped into it, and was bounced back again. With a half-dead look, he rushed to Tang Sancheng: "Give it to me!!"

His voice didn't seem to come from the vocal cords, it seemed to be stuck out of his throat abruptly, it was not clear, but fortunately there were only two words that Tang Sancheng could hear more clearly.

Tang Sancheng dodged behind Qixie in fright: "What for you?"

"Give it to me!" Apart from these two words, now Wu Tong can't say anything else, Qi Xie finally understood: "He is asking you for blood vines."

Tang Sancheng shook his head: "Give it to him, what will we do in the future, it will be of great use to keep it." It was rare for Tang Sancheng to wake up, Wu Tong was about to approach again, Qixie took out the soul bottle, Wu Tong With a broken tooth, he took a few steps back, making an indistinct sound from his mouth, as if in great pain.

Wu Tong suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket, laughed miserably, ignited the lighter, and the fire splashed on Wu Tong's body. I don't know if it was because of the blood, but the fire didn't catch up at first. With a loud cry, he threw himself at the zongzi that fell on the ground. This time, the fire was so intense that Wu Tong let out a tragic cry in the flames. Accompanied by crackling sounds, the fire grew louder, and the screams also From clearly audible to low-pitched screaming until completely gone...

The three of them just stood there watching without stopping. Wu Tong obtained the immortality he wanted, but it was not in the form he hoped for. Wife and children, when they leave this cave, anyone who sees them shouts and beats them. They will not be able to live a human life in the future. It is better to live than to die, but how many people want this kind of life?Wu Tong only wanted to understand this when he was about to die. His obsession harmed others and himself. He chose to kill himself. Disappearing was a relief at the same time. The three of them understood, so they would not stop him.

The fire light finally got smaller and smaller, Bai Yi said: "The zongzi has corpse liquid on it, and it contains oily ingredients, so it is easy to burn. Wu Tong knew this so he jumped on it. After returning, he had to scatter it on his wife and children. It's a lie." After that, Bai Yi said to Tang Sancheng: "You must be careful in the future, now that there is one less Wu Tong, it is not difficult to ensure that more and more insiders will appear."

"I see." After listening to Wu Tong's narration, Tang Sancheng's heart was also very complicated. If he hadn't seen his own blood, Wu Tong's desire hidden in his heart for so many years would not be on the verge of bursting out. A happy ending.

There was a burnt smell in the cave, Tang Sancheng pinched his nose, and pointed to the golden nanmu coffin next to him: "Do you still want to see the inside? It should have been emptied by Wu Tong long ago, right?"

"Nonsense." Bai Yi said as he walked over, there were nine jade ring fingers in the golden nanmu coffin, Bai Yi took them out one by one, it was the first time Tang Sancheng saw this thing, it looked like jade rings, It looks like a ring, but it is thicker than ordinary rings: "What is this for?"

"This is the finger ring. The earliest finger ring of the Manchus was made of deer bones. Wearing it on the right thumb when drawing a bow and archery can prevent the fast arrow from scratching the finger. Later, when there is no war, jade, gold and silver are gradually available. The ring fingers made of materials are used to symbolize power and status, and the raw materials behind them are mostly precious and smooth materials such as ivory, crystal, jade, porcelain, jadeite, and tourmaline. The ring fingers worn by ordinary bannermen are mostly made of white jade. The noble ring fingers are made of jadeite. The ones are the top choice, their colors are muddy and clear, and the patterns are different. Those green and clear like water are invaluable, and those who are not nobles dare not wear them lightly. In terms of their size and thickness, they can be divided into civil and military. There are more words and patterns on the outer wall than finely cast verses or patterns."

Bai Yi looked at the nine jade ring fingers: "There are poems on them, it seems that this zongzi was a literati before he was alive, but the nine finger rings are really disappointing, and we can't move this coffin out!"

The coffin was covered with an underlayment made of fur, and there was something protruding inside. Bai Yi lifted the underlayment to reveal the pillow inside. This is no ordinary pillow. Made of wood, the ends are slightly upturned, the chuck and the hollow Ruyi cloud head are decorated as a dragon head, the left and right sides are decorated with curves, and the feet are decorated with corresponding cloud head patterns. "Huanghuali!" Bai Yi hugged the huanghuali wood pillow, sniffed it hard, "That's right, it's huanghuali!"

The name of this chrysanthemum pear is like a vegetable, a yellow flower, and a fruit, a pear. Tang San was completely confused: "Bai Yi, what do you smell, isn't this just a piece of wood?"

"You know shit." Bai Yi scolded: "This is not any ordinary wood, it's huanghuali, understand? It takes 500 years to become a huanghuali! It doesn't deform, crack, or bend no matter the cold or heat. It's used to make wood. This kind of odd-shaped pillow is perfect, and now the huanghuali is sold by taels because it is too precious, well, I won’t talk nonsense with you, anyway, you won’t understand.”

Tang Sancheng didn't understand, it was enough that Bai Yi's mood suddenly improved now, he looked at Wu Tong who had turned into charcoal on the ground: "What should we do about this?