Chapter 48: Nuhai Qiansha · Large Porcelain Jar

Cadaver waxes are generally corpses that are immersed in water or buried in humid muddy soil. The so-called wax is formed by the condensation of fat and minerals in its body.
I followed the footprints all the way and found that it extended all the way to the corner of the room, behind a large blue and white Yunlong porcelain jar. "Gengden" in my heart.
People say that the king is so good to send, the devil is hard to get rid of, is there a minor dumpling here? I said to the fat man: "Look at this footprint, only those who haven't come back in the past, will it--"
Spoke only halfway. The fat man waved his hand and told me not to speak. I turned around and saw that the big porcelain jar suddenly shook itself.
The fat man said softly, "That thing is still hiding behind."
Half of the bald equipment was taken off, the belt on the waist was not taken off, and now he couldn't take it off anymore. He brought an oxygen bottle to join and asked the fat man, "What is it?"
The fat man was the most annoyed to see him and scolded: "Zongzi!"
He was shocked: "Zongzi? Jiaxing Wufangzhai Zongzi?"
The fat man shook his head and ignored him. I asked the fat man, "Can you be sure, I have never seen such a small dumpling?"
The fat man said, "I can't be sure, but whether it's dumplings or not, we still have to go over and see, otherwise it's a scourge, this fight is not comfortable in my heart." Then he picked up the air gun in his hand and waved to me. I said to myself that I wouldn't go, shook my head.
The fat man sighed, and greeted Zhang Bald. Zhang Bald entered the fight for the first time, and was so excited that he immediately walked over to learn the way of a fat man. The two men walked towards the big blue and white porcelain jar.
Although I was scared, I couldn't act too much in front of the woman. I also pretended to be behind Zhang Bald and looked carefully at the probe.
We walked very slowly, fearing that something would suddenly jump out. The fat man took photos with a flashlight. The big porcelain jar was too big to see anything. He poked with an air gun. He looked like me. When I was a kid, the action of catching the weasel made me feel funny. He poked five or six times, listening to what seemed to be nothing behind him, and then he dared to walk over, and at the first glance, he yelled, "Fuck, there is only an empty wooden box, which makes me blind and nervous."
We also followed. I saw a baby phoenix coffin with the size of a violin box. The lid of the coffin has been opened and set aside. The white bottom of the coffin is still well preserved, but the body is gone. No wonder the fat man thought it was just a mouth box. I said, "This is not a box, this is a coffin."
The fat man didn't believe it all at once, but he immediately realized and asked, "You mean, this is the coffin of the little dumpling?"
I nodded and looked closely again, and found that the coffin was punched with several holes, and a black mark extended from the hole to the ground. It seemed that some liquid had flowed out of this hole. It seems that Grandpa's notes have also been mentioned.
The fat man looked carefully inside and out with a flashlight, but sighed sadly: "Looking at the specifications of this coffin, I know that there must be a lot of good things in this child, but unfortunately I do n’t know where the corpse is. A few times, maybe a few beads can be pressed out. "
I nodded, the children who died or were buried, there are always a lot of things in the coffin, and most of them are carried on the body, especially in the belly of the burial boy, there are often antiseptic beads, which are some valuable things.
Several of us looked around and wanted to see where the corpse had gone, but they turned it over again and again, and there was no slag. It seemed that they might have been stolen by the tomb robbers.
The fat man was not reconciled and wanted to turn over the coffin. I felt it was inappropriate. He pulled him and said, "This coffin is different from other coffins. It is definitely not just a dead person. Don't touch it."
The fat man smiled and said, "The body is gone. I'm afraid he's a bear. Are you afraid that this coffin will jump up and bite me?"
Anin said: "The purpose of our coming here is not to go out of the underworld, or to hurry to the main burial chamber, don't waste time, quick battle and quick decision."
The fat man knows that he is justified and has no choice. We went back and sorted out the diving equipment first. The fat man carried his backpack and suddenly looked at me, his mouth moved, and he stopped talking, as if he had something to say, and he was embarrassed to say, I sighed and scolded: "If you have something, say no, what's the matter?"
The fat man said, "You said, will that little dumpling crawl into the big porcelain jar on the side?"
I took a look at the big porcelain jar, and my heart moved. It really was possible.
The fat man blushed a little and said, "I just heard the sound from the direction of the jar as if it came from the jar. I think the dumplings are not mice. How could I drill into the jar by myself, thinking that I heard it wrong, and now I just casually mention it Mention, I do n’t mean anything else.

I knew he was still thinking about the baby on the body, so I wanted to sarcasm him. At this time, the big porcelain jar suddenly fell to the ground with a click. I stayed for a while and said that I would n’t be caught by him. Right.
None of the four people spoke, looking at the jar nervously. The jar first turned around a few times in the same place, and then rolled over to us gurgling.