World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 1186 Herbal Urn

Several people filed into the back hall.

The back hall is much larger than the front hall.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the back hall, the little tiger suddenly jumped up and down with excitement, and kept nodding his head towards the back hall at us.

Seeing this, Mr. Bo lowered his voice and said, "Lao Wu should be in the back hall. The little tiger is very smart. He didn't bark for fear of disturbing the people inside."

I suddenly became excited and waved to them.

I walked in the front, Sister Hong and Xia Xi were behind me, one stood on my left, the other stood on my right, and Bo Ye and Xiao Hu trailed behind. Everyone formed a diamond formation and carefully entered the back hall.

I originally thought there would be Bian Wu and others inside.

After you can go in.

No human hair was seen.

Take a searchlight and shine it over.

What stood before us was a strange situation.

In the middle is a huge millstone. There is a large stone coffin on the millstone. The cover of the coffin is not tightly closed, leaving a slight gap.Around the coffin, there are eight thick round columns.

On each thick pillar, eight dilapidated pottery urns were placed. There was a hole underneath the pottery urn, and a pipe was inserted into the hole. The pipe turned out to be a bronze thin pipe, the size of which was similar to the dry cigarette pipes used by the older generation in the past.

All eight tubes were inserted into the stone coffin.

How to describe it?
If you think of the big stone mill as a hospital bed, the coffin as a person, the thick cylinder on the side as a shelf, and the pottery urn as a potion bottle, as if they are all feeding the big coffin with an intravenous drip.

We looked at each other.

Now we don't dare to rush over to take a look for fear of some trap, so we have to stay extremely nervous at the door.

I pointed to Xia Xi at the strange equipment in the apse, asking him to quickly see if there was any mechanism.

Xia Xi was already looking at it carefully.

After ten minutes.

Xia Xi shook her head at me.

I looked at Sister Hong again.

Sister Hong spread her hands towards me, as if she didn't understand much about this.

I looked at Xiaohu again.

Xiaohu jumped a few times toward the stone coffin with great excitement, which meant that Bian Wu was inside.

All of them looked at me.

Tell the truth.

I am really not professional in this kind of underground work, but I have to make a decision at this time.

I signaled to wait a moment.

Everyone continued to wait at the door for another ten minutes.

There is still no movement inside, it is completely like a thousand-year-old tomb, no one is there, and no one has ever been there.

I picked up a big stone from the ground and motioned to them.

Followed by.

I threw the stone on the coffin.

"Boom" sounded.

A few of us jumped out of the hall.

There was still no reaction inside, only stones rolling on the ground.

Xia Xi couldn't help it anymore: "You are just throwing a stone to attract cats and dogs! Believe me, there is no mechanism inside!"

I said, "What if there is?"

Xia Xi said: "Do you know that Landlord is fighting? You have to use two to test whether the opponent has big or small ghosts! Throwing a stone is equivalent to hitting three. As long as the opponent's brain is not sick, there will be no big or small ghosts! What is two? ? I’m the second one! Come on in, buddy, let’s have some fun!”

After speaking.

This second man strode directly into the back hall.There is no other way now.

We had to follow him in.

Xia Xi wanted to go directly to Shangmopan to see the stone coffin.

I stopped him: "Go step by step! First test what is next to you!"

"Crack!"

A broken pottery urn next to it was cracked by Xia Xiyi's stone.

"Try a hammer!"

The pottery urn swayed on the stone pillar, then fell directly to the ground, shattering into pieces.

A skeleton was scattered inside. The bones of the skeleton were black, and at the bottom of the pottery urn, there was a large amount of something like medicine residue. The bronze pipe was also broken, and there was mercury-red rust inside.

"Crack!"

Another sound.

Sister Hong also smashed another broken pottery urn and giggled: "Try a hammer!"

I:"……"

A friend who plays antiques was collectively despised by two professional tomb robbers.

After this pottery urn was smashed, the contents were exactly the same as the previous one.

Xia Xi frowned when he saw it: "Combined with the scenes in the previous murals, it is very likely that the young emperor Liu Yi of the Han Dynasty slept in the stone coffin in front of him. The black bones in the urns around him prove that they were poisoned before they were alive. Stuffed in a jar, the medicine residue below is most likely the herbal medicine used to practice elixirs. This is a herbal jar for living people."

"The inside of the copper tube is mercury gray and black. At that time, the copper tube should be used to draw the blood of the people in the herbal urns and feed the people in the stone coffins. From the overall situation, the underground city is the Bagua alchemy city, and the main hall is the formation The stone coffin is the center of the eye, and the broken pottery urns surrounding the stone coffin are like a small Bagua alchemy array."

"It can be speculated that the owner of the coffin wants to live forever in it and ascend to heaven!"

Master Bo said: "Don't tell me that people in the Han Dynasty knew how to transfuse blood?"

Xia Xi replied: "I don't know if it's a blood transfusion, but this method is rare in the world and is extremely abnormal."

I felt chills in my heart after hearing this.

How cruel is it to use this method of offering living herbs in jars?
"Go up to the stone coffin and take a look!"

Xia Xi wanted to go up.

I grabbed him: "I'll do it!"

I handed the things on my body to him and put the searchlight in my mouth. I jumped twice along the tall stone mill and turned over.

I first stood next to the sarcophagus and looked around.

Very simple.

There isn't even a pattern on the outside.

I took a flashlight and looked into the gap in the coffin lid. It was too dark and I couldn't find anything at all.

I took a deep breath and pushed open the cover of the sarcophagus with my hands.

"Crack!"

There seemed to be a bayonet inside, and it wasn't difficult to push. I pushed the coffin lid halfway without using much strength.

empty!

wrong!

There's a little package!

I checked that there was nothing else around, then carefully reached in and opened the small package.

Just a touch.

I found that it was not a package, but a small quilt.

I just took a look at the quilt.

My scalp suddenly became numb, and I was so frightened that I almost fell down.

(End of this chapter)