Shadow

I thought he was trying to frighten me, but looking at his expression and how he was, it wasn't like that kind of person. The stuffy bottle kept making "cackle" sounds, but did not see his mouth move. Four of us looked at him, that cold, heart say not, is it an infinite dumpling?

The third uncle saw how horrible his expression was and pulled the pan out. Suddenly, the stuffing bottle went silent. There was no sound in the tomb. I didn't know how long it took. I was a little impatient. I just wanted to ask him what happened. The coffin board suddenly turned upward and began to shake violently. Then from the sarcophagus came a dark, chilling voice, which was very similar to what my grandfather's notes described. It was really like the voice of a frog.

Da Kui saw the situation and sat on the ground with a frightened buttock. My feet were so soft that I almost sat down. My third uncle saw the world after all. Although his feet began to shake, he didn't fall down.

When the bottle heard the sound, it looked very ugly and fell on its knees and gave the coffin a heavy choke. As soon as we see it, we learn to look like it. We all kneel down and kowtow. The suffocating bottle raised its head and made a succession of strange sounds, as if it were chanting some kind of incantation. The third uncle came out in a cold sweat and said softly, "Isn't he talking to him?"

The sarcophagus finally stabilized and did not shake. The bottle knocked its head again. Then it stood up and said to us, "We must leave here before dawn."

The third uncle wiped his sweat and asked, "Brother, dare you just bargain with Grandpa Zongzi?"

The bottle made a sign not to ask: "Don't touch anything here. The main body in the coffin is very powerful. If you let this out, the God of Daluo can't go out."

Panzi smiled and asked, "I said this little brother, what foreign language did you just speak?"

Neither did the bottle pay attention to him, pointing to the passage behind the coffin and saying, "Go lightly and never touch the coffin!" The third uncle was calm. To tell the truth, we had a lot of courage when there was such a person. So we tidied up the guys. The third uncle started. At the end of the bottle, we turned on the miner's lamp and went straight down to the tunnel behind the coffin. When Nadakui walked past the coffin, he put his back to the wall and kept a distance. It looks very funny, but I have no interest in laughing at him at this time.

The graveway is tilted downward, with inscriptions on both sides and some stone carvings. I looked at them and didn't understand what they meant. In fact, I do rubbings and antique business, there is still some research on these, I can understand a few words.

But I can say that even if I can read all these words, because there is no punctuation, it is very difficult to understand the meaning. The ancients spoke very concisely and skillfully, for example, a "Ran". I remember a king of Qi asked his army division a question. The Army division nodded and smiled and said "Ran". The emperor went back and pondered for a long time whether he agreed or opposed to it. As a result, he became ill after a lot of work. On his deathbed, he said the answers he had considered and the military officers. He asked the military officers if they meant that at that time. The military laughed and said "Yes". The emperor was out of breath immediately.

Sanshu walked very carefully. Every step took a long time. The penetration of the miner's lamp was not very strong. The black lacquer ware in front and the black lacquer ware in back felt very uncomfortable like us in the water tunnel. After walking for about half an hour, the tunnel began to go up. We knew that we should have finished half way. At this time, we saw a burglary hole. Uncle Sanshu was not surprised. He was afraid that others would take the lead and go over to check it.

This burglary hole must have been well dug not long ago. Even the soil is relatively new. I asked my uncle, "The old man said, two weeks ago, some people came into this valley. Would it be dug by those people?"

"I can't see it, but the hole was dug in a hurry. It didn't look like a hole dug for entering, but rather like a hole dug for going out! I'm afraid we've really been preempted."

"Don't be discouraged, Sanye. If they fall well, they must have gone out of the original way. It looks as if something has changed. I see, baby should be there anyway. Pan Zi consoled.

The third uncle nodded, and then we went on. Since someone had traveled thunder for us, we didn't need such a mother-in-law.

We quickened our pace and walked for another 15 minutes. We arrived at a thicker corridor, which was more than twice as wide as the one we came to. The decoration was much more sophisticated. It looked like the main cemetery. At the bottom of this corridor is a huge jade door, very transparent, and now it has been opened, compared to someone who opened it from inside, there are two statues on the side of the door, two hungry ghosts, one holding a claw, and one holding a seal. It's dark all over.

The third uncle checked the Yumen Gate and found that the above mechanism had been destroyed. We went in through the crack of the door. The space inside was very large, and it was dark. The power supply of the miner's lamp was insufficient and the light could not be thoroughly illuminated.

But we can probably see a general outline. This should be the main tomb. Panzi swept his miner's lamp and shouted, "How come there are so many coffins!"

In the absence of a strong light source, it is very difficult to see what is in the tomb. I glanced at it. Sure enough, there were many sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb. And at a glance, I could see that it seemed to be arranged in what order. It was not very regular and orderly. The top of the tomb was covered with murals. Dahongding, surrounded by solid stone slabs, is densely covered with words. I put the miner's lamp on one side of the floor, Panzi put the one in his hand in the direction of crossing with me, and took a general picture. We saw that there were two ear chambers beside the tomb.

The third uncle and I went to the side of the first sarcophagus and made a fire break. The sarcophagus was completely different from the one we saw when we went down to the burglary cave. This one was engraved with inscriptions. I looked at it and could understand part of it.

The above text describes the life of the owner of the sarcophagus. Originally, the owner of the tomb was a prince of the State of Lu. This man was born with a ghost seal and could borrow Yin soldiers from the local government. Therefore, all wars were broken and he was declared king of Lu martyrs by the Duke of Lu. One day, he suddenly asked the Duke of Lu to borrow soldiers from the local government for many years. Now that the landlords have rebellions against the ghosts, they must return to the prefecture to pay back the landlords'human debt. (Of course, the original sentence is not written in this way), I hope that the Duke of Lu will allow him to return to the prefecture for his life. The King of Lu Guogong was on the spot at that time, and then the King of Lu Shu sat down and sat down.

Lu Guogong thought that he would come back. He set up a palace here to preserve his corpse. He hoped that he would continue to serve him when he came back. Cloud cloud, very verbose, it also describes in detail the battle he fought, almost all of his ghost seals, the underground killing a large number of shadows to grab the soul of people. Pan Zi listened to my commentary and sighed, "It's so terrible. Fortunately, he died early. Otherwise, it would be Lu that unified the six countries."

I laughed.'That's not necessarily true. Ancient people are very good at blowing. You can borrow Yin soldiers from King Lu Shi. Who in Qi can borrow Tian soldiers? I remember there are generals who can fly. You've always seen the mountains and seas.

"Anyway, we finally know who we are fighting against, but with so many coffins here, which one is his?" Pan Zi asked.

I have seen the inscriptions on several other coffins, most of them are not the same, they are the same content. We counted them. There were seven people in all. It happened to be the Big Dipper. There was no record on the seven coffins that could be prompted. While I was studying other inscriptions that I couldn't understand, Da Kui screamed, "Look, this sarcophagus has been opened."

I went over and saw that, sure enough, the coffin board was not 100% sealed with the coffin, and there were many places on the coffin where there were very new traces of the prying rod. The third uncle took our lever out of the bag, prized the coffin board bit by bit, and then shone the lamp inside. Panzi made a strange sound and looked at us. He was confused: "Why is it a foreigner inside?"

When we looked at it, it was a foreigner, not only a foreigner, but also very fresh. It was never more than a week since he died. Panzi wanted to reach in and pull something out. The bottle grabbed him by the shoulder. Apparently with great strength, the painful Pan Zi grinned, "Don't move, the Lord is under him!"

We looked carefully, and sure enough, there was a corpse under the foreigner. I couldn't see what it looked like. The third uncle took out the black donkey's hoof and said, "It should be a black hair. It's better to start first."

At this time, Dakui pulled my clothes behind me and pulled me aside.

He was usually quite cheerful. I was surprised. He asked him what had happened. He pointed to the opposite wall. Several of our shadows projected by the miner's lamp said softly, "Look, this is your shadow, isn't it?"

I have no good breath way: "Why, now even the shadow is afraid?"

His face is not very good, listen to me say so, the mouth also shivered for a moment, I thought, no, really afraid of this degree? He waved his hand, told me not to speak, and then pointed to the shadows: "This is mine, this is Panzi, this is Sanye, this is Brother, you can see it?" And your total is five, right?

I nodded. Suddenly, I seemed to find something too. Dakui swallowed and spit, pointed to another lonely shadow that was not with us, and almost cried out, "Whose shadow is that?"