Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

The three of them were shocked. They didn't know how Li Muchen could suddenly get lost. Suddenly they heard a voice coming from the darkness in front of them: "I'm here."

Bai Fangxing held the mahogany sword in his hand and rushed into the darkness quickly.

Xiao Minghe didn't care anymore and followed closely behind.

Both of them were masters, and their movements were extremely fast. Before Boss Hou could react, the glimmer of light had gone away, leaving him in the darkness.

Boss Hou was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body. Regardless of whether the road was smooth or there was something in the dark, he suddenly burst out at a speed he had never seen before and caught up with the light in a few strides.

After seeing the three figures clearly under the sword light, Boss Hou breathed a sigh of relief, his heart still beating fast.

As his eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, the light from the peach wood sword became much brighter, and the surrounding things gradually became clearer.

This is a stone room with many half-person-high ceramic jars placed there, a bit like the pickle jars in the warehouse of the old pickle factory in Beijing.

Directly in front is a stone door. The door is open, but there is a large ceramic jar blocking the door.

Li Muchen stood in front of the jar, facing the wall.

Boss Hou is in the antique business. When he saw these porcelain jars, he instinctively became interested.

He walked to a nearby jar and squatted down to take a closer look. However, the sword light was too weak. At this time, a bright light came from the side.

Boss Hou turned around and saw that Xiao Minghe had turned on the flashlight function of his phone.

Only then did he remember that he was also carrying a mobile phone. He was so frightened by the darkness just now that he almost lost his soul, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Boss Hou also took out his cell phone, turned on his flashlight, shined it on the porcelain jar, and started studying it.

"This jar is not modern. Although the bottom cannot be seen, judging from the shape and glaze color, it is at least from before the Ming Dynasty."

Boss Hou watched several in a row, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became.

"If this thing is put up for sale, it will cost at least three to five million apiece. If it goes up for auction, it can even fetch two million. Damn it, I have been working in Panjiayuan for decades, and I have never seen so many. .”

Boss Hou was so excited that he even cursed.

"I don't know what's in them. They can't be gold and silver treasures, right? Decades ago, three large jars from the Tang Dynasty were unearthed at the Hejiacun construction site in Xijing, and they were all filled with gold and silverware."

Xiao Minghe pointed to the mud seal on the mouth of the jar and said, "It looks like it's for wine."

Boss Hou said: "If it's wine, it's worth money. Wine from a thousand years ago!"

Xiao Minghe said: "You will know if you open one and take a look."

Boss Hou also had itchy hands. Seeing that there were enough cans in the room, it would not be considered damaging to open any of them. At most, he had to be careful and open the sealing mud on the cans.

As soon as his hand touched the sealing mud, he suddenly heard Li Muchen say: "Don't move, these jars are not clean."

Xiao Minghe asked curiously: "Master Li, do you know what's inside?"

Li Muchen said: "It's a person, to be precise, it's a corpse."

"Corpse?!"

Boss Hou was startled and retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

"How do you know?" Bai Fangxing asked.

Of course Li Muchen knew. His consciousness could clearly see through the porcelain jar and see what was inside.

The porcelain jar was filled with liquid, and a twisted person was immersed in the liquid.

The mouth of the jar is only the size of a human head, and I don’t know how it was stuffed in.

The body was soaked in and showed no signs of decay.

Li Muchen could even clearly see the man's broken bones and the painful expression before his death.

A room full of jars is a room full of dead people.

Although Bai Fangxing's cultivation level is shallow, he still has spiritual consciousness, but his spiritual consciousness is weak and cannot see through such a large porcelain jar. He could only vaguely feel the twisted and ferocious thing inside the porcelain jar, but he couldn't tell what it was.

That's why he asked, because he felt that even he couldn't see clearly, how could Li Muchen know?

Although doctors also cultivate supernatural powers, they can see, hear, and ask questions, but the skills of seeing are similar to those of Taoism.

Could it be that this kid's telescope has reached the point where he can see through walls?

Li Muchen said: "Come over and look at this wall."

The three of them leaned over and looked at the wall with some confusion.

There are many mottled marks on the walls, much like murals. Unfortunately, the light was too weak to see clearly.

Bai Fangxing held up the sword and muttered something. Suddenly, the sword's light increased greatly and the room was filled with brilliance.

The murals on the walls suddenly became bright and vivid.

This is a coherent picture, just like a comic strip. Although it has been a long time and has been somewhat mottled, the general content can still be seen clearly.

The same ceramic jar that was seen in the stone chamber appeared in the mural, followed by a picture of a man whose western limbs and bones were broken alive by several burly men, and stuffed into the jar, followed by some unknown water or something else. The liquid was poured in and the jar was finally sealed.

Then, a man who looked like a mage was doing something to these porcelains.

"What on earth is this?" Xiao Minghe frowned, "The living sacrifices in the tombs of ancient emperors were not so cruel, right?"

Boss Hou said: "This is a great geographical discovery. I have traveled all over the country and visited countless tombs, but I have never seen anything like this."

Bai Fangxing glanced at Li Muchen and said to himself that he only knew it after seeing the mural. He almost thought he could see through the wall.

He said, "Let's go, it's important to find Tantai Jade."

He raised his sword and took the lead, bypassing the porcelain jar blocking the door, and walked into the next stone room.

Boss Hou felt it was a pity and wanted to leave some souvenirs, so he took pictures with his mobile phone. But when the flash came on, he vaguely saw the hideous appearance of the corpse. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to take any more pictures, and quickly followed him.

After passing through the stone gate, there is another stone room, in which many of the same clay pots are neatly stacked.

There are also murals on the walls, similar to the one outside. It's just that the colors of the mage's robes are different, the outside is red, and the mage here is yellow. Fire was surging around the mage outside, and there was a dragon coiled in front of the mage.

Westerners have seen the murals and moved on without stopping.

After passing almost the same stone chamber in the west, we arrived at the fifth one.

Bai Fangxing muttered: "Strange?"

Xiao Minghe asked: "What's weird?"

Bai Fangxing said: "These stone chambers are arranged in the order of the five elements. This can be seen from the mage's robe on the mural. The color of the mage's robe in the outermost room is red, which represents fire, and then yellow. It represents earth, then white, which represents gold, and the third room, which is black, represents water. Logically speaking, water produces wood, so this fifth room should be the cyan wood mage, but why is it still black here? And the picture has changed!"

The mural scenes in this stone room are even more cruel than the previous ones. The first one is the scene of the eighteenth level of hell, with skin peeling, cramps, fire, and oil pouring on it. Each one is more miserable than the last.

Boss Hou suddenly said: "I know the origin of these jars!"

"What's the origin?" Xiao Minghe and Bai Fangxing asked at the same time.

Even Li Muchen didn't feel curious.

Boss Hou said: "I have been in the antique business for decades. My skills are not as good as yours, but my knowledge and knowledge are not necessarily inferior. According to folklore, there is a way to raise ghosts, which is very similar to the scene here. It is to put living people into corpse jars. Inside, soaked in special oil, the body will not rot when a person dies, and the resentment of dying is also sealed inside. The longer it is stored, the heavier the evil will be, just like old wine stored in a cellar.

After it is raised, the corpse is taken out and baked in corpse oil. All the fat on the corpse is turned into new corpse oil, which is placed in a corpse oil bottle or a coffin box made of special materials. The ghost raiser can use this to control the resentful spirits. , that is, a ghost. It is said that this method is still used by people in Nanyang. "

At this time, they had reached the door of the sixth stone room.

Bai Fangxing suddenly stopped and said, "Be careful, there's a ghost ahead!"

Boss Hou was startled and looked up. There was endless darkness ahead and he could not see anything.

But the less he could see, the more scared he felt, and he instinctively took a step back, trying to hide behind the three of them.

Suddenly I heard a "pop" sound coming from behind me.

A porcelain jar shattered.