Chapter 189: Snake Ghost Town Urine

The third uncle suddenly sweated in a cold sweat. Why did this coffin emit smoke? Seeing the appearance of the chain, he felt bad. Did the kid do anything?
Pulled the chain of iron out of the coffin and asked his mother what happened?
Unchained and stuttered, doing weird movements, but obviously too nervous to say anything, I said two words for a long time: "I-I-fire-fire-"
Uncle San looked at his movements and saw what he had in his hand. It was the lid of Huozhengzi—Huizhaozi was something that touched on one touch, so it was generally wrapped in stalks of reeds—one click Understand what is going on.
It must be curious about the situation in this coffin. I lit a fire trap and threw it into the coffin hole, then put my eyes on the coffin hole and looked down.
This is called gouging and stealing light. It is a kung fu imitated from the Northern School. It is also a common tactic used by Tufuzi, especially for novices to open the coffin. The gold thief of the Northern School can even use the chisel to steal the light and take things away from the coffin without entering the ancient tomb. But this is a side door in the line of digging sand. Actually, it has many restrictions and a lot of risks, so it is generally not used by veterans. I don't know if this solution was made by myself, or if I learned it from those halftones.
The biggest risk of stealing the light from the wall is that it may burn out the bright objects in the coffin, especially when the body is dry, the dry pieces of silk on the body are almost a bit of a thing. Once burned, it looks like an ancient Jian , Douzhu and the like disappeared at once, and it was too late to put out the fire. So the person who asks to do it must be very careful. This solution is used even if you don't want to think about it.
The third uncle scolded angrily, and said that it was a mistake to not look at this kid. He was very interested in this coffin, not to mention that there must be good things in it, that is, the corpse inside, and the third uncle also wanted to see if there was something in the coffin. It was such a pity that it was burnt, and you have to laugh to death when you say it.
Thinking about Uncle San, he pushed open the chain and rushed to the side of the coffin, blowing his body against the coffin hole and trying to blow out the fire in the coffin hole. Unexpectedly, under the blow, black smoke came out more violently from the coffin hole, and the third uncle almost vomited. He quickly flashed his face away and touched the water sac around his waist before pouring it into the coffin hole.
Came all the way and was thirsty by the sea breeze, there was not much water in the water sac, and it would disappear after a pour. This water is useless at all.
"It's the dog's day," Uncle San sweated anxiously and turned to untie the chain. He saw the water sac around his waist and a little drum. Seeing that he was still stunned there, he screamed angrily, "What are you doing for a while, His mother gave me the water bag! "
"Water? Oh! Water bladder!" Xie Lianhuan reacted. He quickly released the water bladder. The third uncle grabbed it and opened it, and fell into it halfway. I saw that the black smoke flickered. Instead of suppressing the smoke, it did. The flame jumped out of the coffin hole.
Uncle San was not right. Why was this movement? When he smelled the water bladder, he could not help but scold it, and it turned out to be shochu. Looking at the coffin again, the coffin openings of the iron coffin burned up, and the smoke almost filled the entire tomb.
At that time, he was suddenly ignorant, and did not know what to do. This fire has been burned up in the iron coffin, and it is impossible to reach out and put out the fire. Besides, there is no way to kill anything. Water, a small amount of water does not work at all, but if you do n’t control it, This coffin is over. This kind of burning method, even jade can be cracked. The owner of this tomb knows it is not bad. If something burns, there is really a pearl of night in the coffin.
(In fact, as long as something was used to plug the hole in the coffin, but in anxiety, the third uncle did not expect it.)
Watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, black smoke plummeting from the hole in the coffin, he was anxiously reconciled.
Desperate in the heart of the third uncle, when he said that the oil bucket became a scorched bucket, suddenly the unlinking of the side made a stunned move. He jumped into the coffin, knelt down halfway, unbuttoned his waistband, and lucked to urinate, poured a yellow soup into the hole of the coffin. For a while, the urine and corpses were mixed together, which was extremely unpleasant.
It was totally anxious thought, because his action was too unexpected, and the third uncle had no time to stop it. When the reaction came, it was too late.
The third uncle was ashamed. Since the ancient times, the Nanpai, despite being unruly and unrestrained, has everything to die, and the arbitrariness of opening the coffin, but because of the danger of this kind of activity, the Nanpai is also very practical in the practice. Careful. In this way of doing urinary urination in the coffin, Jielianhuan may be the first one, but also because the old man is not present, otherwise he must be angry.
However, the old urine, which is unchained, is still a bit powerful. Soon, the smoke inside will become smaller.
After urinating, Xie Lianhuan was also embarrassed and sat down on the coffin.
Sanshu's tears came down. He looked at the cast man on the iron coffin and wiped the cold sweat from his head. He only felt that his back was cold, and there was a bit ominous hunch in his heart.
The whistle in the "whistle coffin" whistle, the fierce thing, now burned a handful of yellow urine, and this time the beam became large. Not to mention Zongzi, it is a living person, you burn his mouth with fire and then pour him a mouthful of urine, he has to work hard with you.
He looked at the iron coffin with sweat and sweat, wondering what would happen, would anything come out of that hole?
The smoke was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually became almost invisible. It seemed that the fire was indeed extinguished. Both of them looked at the coffin until they could not see any smoke at all.
However, there was no movement in the coffin, as if nothing had happened just now.
Sanshu wiped the sweat on his head and relieved. He said that Huang Wang Baoyou seems to have a good life-span. The coffin is a whistle coffin, but it is also a dead coffin.
The dead coffin, that is, the dumplings in this coffin has long been transformed, leaving only some rotten bones that are not threatened. Most of the coffins in the ancient tomb are dead coffins. Otherwise, there will be no one to do it.
There is no danger of a dead coffin. Just burned a fire and put another urine in it. If it is not a dead coffin, something must have happened. It has been possible for a long time to be sure.
Waited for a while, but still, the third uncle finally let down. He sat down on the ground at once, and he unwinded to see him relax, knowing that it was all right, and he sat down and cried.
Uncle shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that he was really doing evil. He even went to the ground with this kind of mercy, and his life was a few years shorter. Don't lose it in the future, and there is no risk of losing it, otherwise this time he may be killed.
Thinking, the third uncle suddenly moved in his heart and said that since it was no longer dangerous, wouldn't it be possible to touch things today without waiting for tomorrow?
Go back and forth here once, still have to take some risks, in the end is Wen Jin's team, it is not convenient. And touch the location of the hole in the coffin. If you are facing your head, you can touch the forehead, the sides of the head, and the chest, and you can definitely touch it. If there is a pair of feet, there are also soles, that is where the jadeware is placed, there may be good things, but not too much, you can take them away at once. Now if you figure out something, you do n’t have to come down tomorrow.
Although the cave is full of urine, but the tomb robber, something disgusting has not seen, and it is still his own. Even if he in, he still dare to reach in and touch.
On the one hand, it is the unique greed of the grave robbers; on the one hand, it is the fear of this hole. The third uncle was fighting there. But soon, greed won, and he didn't have the courage to dare to do it. The third uncle said to himself, and his mother would bet on it.
Thinking that he stood up and climbed on the coffin, worshiped the coffin, rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and first reached into the coffin hole and touched it down.
One inch into the coffin hole, the temperature inside came up, and the third uncle regretted it. The legendary Zhang Yancheng was not based on luck, but on the real kung fu on his fingers. Now he has so rashly reached into his hands. This thing is too rash.
He wanted to shrink back, but when he looked back, he saw that the chain of chains stared at him stunned. At this time, he couldn't look back, so he continued to touch it with a scalp.
One-handed burrowing has an indescribable feeling. The faster he stretches his heart, the faster his heart beats, and then the fingers become heavier. On the surface, there is no expression on his face. In fact, when his hand touched the body, The back was soaked, and the fingers stretched out inside were shaking with little effort.
This kind of experience can be imagined. When I listened, I felt trembling all over. Even if I was looking for an ordinary box and digging a hole to put my hand in, there would be an inexplicable fear, not to mention a coffin.
After touching the body, Uncle San pressed a few times and found that his fingers were sticky, and his scalp became numb. It felt that it should be the mouth of an ancient corpse. After a few touches, he only felt that it should be a swollen body with black hair. He opened his mouth strangely, and his posture seemed to be exactly the same as that of the copper man on the coffin, but he couldn't figure it out. The details, which made him feel very uneasy, was that he felt that the fold of the fire was falling into the mouth of the ancient corpse, and it was still very hot.
He said that this was really a sin, and then he gritted his teeth and protruded his fingers inwards. He first set the fire flap to one side, and then touched a hard ring-shaped thing.
Ya is the jade cake that pressed the tongue. The uncle smirked in his heart and said, "Yes, this thing won't burn!" After holding it, I tried to pinch it out of the hole.
But when I hooked it, the third uncle felt wrong. The weight of this jade cake was astonishing. After lifting it for half a minute, it couldn't be lifted. When I tried harder, I felt a slight shock in the whole iron coffin, but there was a heavy "rustle" rust The sound of the metal drag came from the soles of the feet.
Sir Uncle's complexion suddenly changed greatly, he said, awful, it was an institution!