Master of the city

"You don't have to worry. Master is sure to be OK."

Around the two sisters, the elder black man was gnawing a chicken leg in his hand. The two girls immediately threw out their knife like eyes. The nigger was too calm. It was your master who was playing with his life inside!

"Little nun, little nun, you don't have to look at me like this. I mean the truth. "

It has to be said that the Negro's mouth is 6. In such a word, Shi Yilin turned her head to one side with a red face.

"What are you barking about? Who is your little mistress? "

Shi Yixuan stepped on Da Laohei's feet. How did she get to the mouth of the goods? How could she be so worthless? It's like wholesale.

"Oh, young lady, what's your hurry? My little lady is not in a hurry. I'm not helping you to increase your competitiveness. The sister flowers are blooming together. Shifu must like it very much. "

Finally, the old black man was flexible, and finally broke away from Shi Yixuan's attack range before the second violent chestnut hit his head.

Big old black's gag, let Shi Yixuan's tension slightly reduced a few points. But when I looked at the super big box made of snowflake board, I was still very worried.

Zhang Fan has the ability. But no matter how talented people are, they have to breathe. Ignite in a closed environment, especially something that may be toxic. How can people not worry about this. Not to mention the danger of oxygen and explosion.

Zhang Fan, who is in the refrigerator car, naturally knows that Shi Yixuan will be worried outside, but in order to solve her curse, this risk should be taken or must be taken.

There is a camping light in the refrigerator car. You can see things clearly. After receiving the signal that the iron box outside had been welded, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and picked up the hammer he had already prepared.

Go to the front, looking at the statue of Xi Shi that was put down, to tell you the truth, brother fan still has some pressure in his heart. More than 2000 years of cultural relics will be broken into pieces with one hammer. It's only the people with ulterior motives who use it to set up evil laws. Xiao Xuan's ancestor, don't blame me.

The mantra of meditation is in my heart. Zhang Fan took a deep breath, raised the hammer with his right hand, and hit the statue heavily.

With a click, the hammer hit it firmly. The statue can't stand Zhang Fan's hammer. One foot was smashed and black water poured out of the statue.

Zhang Fan is not afraid of these black waters. After all, the special resentment of black waters is only useful to the women of the fan and Shi families. It won't hurt a man with a different surname.

Zhang Fan took out a fire sign and patted it on the litchi firewood under the feet of the statue, ready to knock while burning. The fire is fierce, and the litchi wood is also very dry. The fire is still very strong. And the black water looks like water, but after meeting the fire, Zhang Fan found that it doesn't seem to have the properties of water. The fire will not be extinguished when it meets this kind of black water, and it can still burn normally. Instead, the black water itself quickly turns into a lot of black gas, and begins to fill the whole space of the refrigerator car. Although the positive litchi firewood is constantly purifying the black gas, the purification speed is fast For the time being, Du can't catch up with the speed of diffusion.

"I hope there won't be any accident. I'll stay away for a while and be careful to add some oxygen to the refrigerator car."

Zhang Fan continued to knock with a hammer as he recited. However, after the second hammer knocked down, Zhang Fan was surprised to find something hidden in the statue by the fire of litchi wood. It looks like It's like a human foot!

How many meanings do I have?

The first reaction in Zhang Fan's mind was the Hong Kong Island movie "corpse in a box". Can we say that the statue of Xi Shi in Taozhu village is a corpse hidden in a cardboard box more than 2000 years ago during the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period?

If a human foot is found in the statue in an ordinary time, Zhang Fan won't take care of it. Just burn it. Anyway, it's not solving the case now.

However, the statue has a history of more than 2000 years. And Zhang Fan close, look carefully, that foot completely can't see is an ancient corpse, white tender, should be a girl's foot. Does it mean that someone in the village was killed and then hid in the statue with a special method?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan puffed up his genuine Qi and clapped his hands at the litchi wood below. The palm wind pressed down the flame on the litchi wood, and the burning was not so vigorous. Then Zhang Fan controlled his strength and knocked on the statue quickly.

As a practitioner, the control of the power is of course more home. Every time Zhang Fan goes down with a hammer, he just smashes the shell of the statue, but he doesn't hurt the things inside.

It was much easier to destroy than to build. In less than a minute, the upward side of the statue was basically broken. Zhang Fan quickly grabbed the pieces of clay on the statue with his hands. Soon, the hidden things showed their true colors. There is a woman hidden in the belly of the statue.

Zhang Fan banged the tooth flower seed. After a little thought, he dragged the woman out of the statue.She was not dressed. In other words, she should have clothes, but I don't know whether it's too long or because of the strong corrosiveness of black water. All her clothes have disappeared, and only some pieces of cloth are left to hang on her.

With the hand in the wrist vein to build for a while, Zhang Fan determined that this woman has long been dead. Is this a legendary wet corpse?

If that's the case, I'm afraid the archaeologists like Luan Qingping will not be able to sleep at night again.

When it was unearthed, it was soaked in the coffin liquid, with complete appearance, complete internal organs, plump body, elasticity, and movable limbs and joints. During the dissection, the muscle tissue was well-organized, and the blood vessels and nerves were intact. Under the microscope, the tissue structure was well preserved, and the cell structure could be found in some tissues. There might be a small amount of fatty acid salt nodules on the skin surface of this kind of ancient corpse, Bone is also more or less decalcified, which is called "wet corpse".

Today, there are three wet corpses found in China. The first and most famous one is Mrs. Xin Zhui from Mawangdui, Changsha. Then there are the wet corpses of Ming Dynasty in Taizhou, Jiangsu Province and the female corpses of Qing Dynasty in Dangshan, Anhui Province.

However, the so-called appearance of these wet corpses is only about complete. Madame Xinzhui of Mawangdui's face is swollen, and she can't see what she looked like when she was a living person. In the middle of the night, I met ten or eight people on the street.

But this one in front of me, soaked in black water, can barely count as a wet corpse. This wet corpse is slim and graceful, and her skin is as tender and smooth as Shi Yixuan. Although a lot of dust fell when the statue was broken, it should be a beauty.

It's not the beauty in the sense of "Loulan beauty", but the real beauty!

If the statue had not existed for more than two thousand years, and Zhang Fan had confirmed from his wrist that the woman had really died long ago, he would have thought that the unknown super beauty in the boudoir had just been killed and hidden here.

Forget it, now is not the time to consider the origin of the female corpse. Zhang Fan pressed one hand on the waistcoat of the female corpse and poured his true Qi into her body.

Those resentment forces seem to have a natural fear of Zhang Fan's true Qi. Wherever the true Qi goes, resentment forces evade one after another. Soon, the resentment force black water in the female corpse is all driven out by Zhang Fan's true Qi from all the orifices. At this time, the black water flowing out of the innermost statue of the carriage was almost sublimated into black resentment, almost filling the whole carriage.

However, at the burning site, it was obviously not imagined that the speed of black water transforming into black gas would be so fast.

Zhang Fan threw out another fire sign to make the litchi firewood piled under the statue burn completely. Then, holding the corpse, he retreated to the door of the refrigerator car. There is a pile of litchi firewood at the gate. But that pile of spare firewood can't be randomly ordered. If both ends are lit up, Zhang fan can't become a pig himself? And there's an oxygen bottle standing at the door.

This black gas can't be let out by any means.

I thought about it a little bit. Zhang Fan first unscrewed the valve of an oxygen cylinder placed at the door. Let the oxygen leak out slowly. This is not his own lack of oxygen, his gas mask, is with a small oxygen bottle. The main purpose is to support the combustion of litchi firewood.

After the oxygen was released, Zhang Fan raised the Lichi firewood piled on the ground more than two meters away from the door. That is to say, the middle of the car is a little closer to the door. Next moment, Zhang Fan leaned back against the door of the carriage and took a deep breath. The next move is more or less dangerous. It depends on luck whether it can succeed or not.

"Drink!"

All of a sudden, with the light of his body, he let out a full breath.

But originally filled in the entire carriage's resentment black gas, meets these outside real gas, just like the mouse has met the cat, starts to drift inside the carriage.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth are slightly raised. Yes, it's enough to force these resentments back a certain distance and give him a time to open the door and leave! A fire sign was thrown out and landed on the pile of lychee firewood two meters away from the door of the carriage. When the dry lychee firewood was sprinkled with some oil, it was ignited by the fire sign. Zhang Fan quickly opened the door, picked up the female corpse and jumped out. Then he closed the door and took the female corpse to the corner of the iron box outside. He looked askance at the door of the refrigerator car.

Whether we can get rid of the curse on girls depends on success or failure. Don't let anything go wrong.