President's Legendary Master

Chapter 147 Jade figurines of the living dead

Dugu Haoyan's job is just like that, and now Huangfu Gaohan is in charge of it.

For this reason, Dugu Haoyan also increased Huangfu Gaohan's salary. If he wanted the horse to run, he had to feed the horse.

For the sake of high-tech bonuses and dividends at the end of the year, Huangfu Gaohan acquiesced in Dugu Haoyan's skipping work. If someone becomes a hands-off shopkeeper, someone has to take the lead.

Therefore, Huangfu Gaohan is now busy becoming a spinning top.

There is no way, it is almost the end of the Gregorian calendar, not only to work, but also to summarize.

And to prepare for the year-end bonus, Huangfu Gaohan doubled his bonus very mercilessly.

Dugu Haoyan gave... approval without hesitation!

The next day, early in the morning, what I ate was haggis soup, white flour buns, and small pickles.

After breakfast, Professor Wang Yishui glanced at the little celestial master, and then at the little celestial master.

Glance at Dugu Haoyan, then another glance at Dugu Haoyan.

The little celestial master rested for 10 to [-] minutes after the meal, then drank a cup of hot black tea, and finally dressed neatly and fully armed before saying: "Let's go, go to the tomb!"

"Go to the tomb, go to the tomb!" Professor Wang Yishui really couldn't wait, his legs and feet were fast, not like an old man, and he was faster than some middle-aged men.

A group of people roared down the tomb, went straight to the end of the third tomb, and the fourth to the tomb.

Well, the fourth chamber with only one main chamber is still the coffin on the last floor.

The coffin attached to the corpse is still there.

The little celestial master came prepared this time. He placed four pottery bowls around the coffin, and filled the bowls with locally purchased farmhouse-brewed grain wine.

In fact, this kind of wine is a bit cloudy, not as clear as the white wine produced by the winery, but this kind of wine is brewed by the farmers themselves, and it is absolutely pure grain.

After pouring, he lit a stick of incense in the southeast corner.

Then he sat cross-legged and waited for the time. Others were puzzled by this behavior, especially Professor Wang Yishui: "What are you doing?"

"Wait for time." The little celestial master told him: "Don't be idle, all the things here have been cleared out, and the coffin is the same. The ground is cleaned up for me. Each person has a small horse. Sit and wait for time."

One stick of incense burned for 15 minutes.

During this period of time, Professor Wang Yishui was not idle, and looked carefully at the coffin on the last floor. The magnifying glass almost couldn't satisfy his old man's eyes.

Can't wait to move a microscope.

After 15 minutes of suffering like this, the little celestial master stood up, stepped forward, took a sip of the unused self-brewed liquor, and sprayed it out on the entire coffin!

The first sound of "Poof!" was Bai Ze's gesture of spraying wine.

The second sound of "Pfft!" came from the thirsty Professor Wang Yishui, who was drinking water to rehydrate, only to find out that the little celestial master gave him such a trick, and immediately sprayed.

The third sound of "Pfft!" came from Dugu Haoyan, who was drinking water just now, and suddenly saw the little heavenly master drinking, he took a curious look, and then sprayed!

The little celestial master didn't drink alcohol easily, and he didn't have any hobbies for drinking, so he took the initiative to drink this time.

Not only did he drink it, he also sprayed it!

Not only did he spray, he also sprayed a lot.

Then, there were different changes in the coffin.

The original color can only be said to be bright. After 3000 years, although the dust has been wiped off, the color can be so bright, Professor Wang Yishui and the others have nothing to ask for.

But after being sprayed with a sip of self-brewed liquor by the little Tianshi, the color immediately became vivid. If the color was bright at the beginning, it is amazing now!

The red is dazzling, the green is pure, the yellow is brilliant, and the purple is noble.

It seems that all the colors come alive and have their own bright spots.

But the little celestial master, after spraying enough, wiped his mouth and groped on the three jade discs pressed into the coffin, and even turned the square jade disc in the middle, and then the round jade discs on both sides.

The jade disc on it was originally suet white, and it was embossed with a three-tailed phoenix bird, which was a pattern of a phoenix bird with its head down. The little celestial master turned the head of the phoenix bird upwards.

The jade disc in the middle is square, surrounded by Taotie, a total of four. The image of Taotie in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties is a sheep body with a human face, its eyes are in the armpit, and tiger teeth and human claws.

However, on the four sides of the jade wall, there are two pairs of gluttonous eyes, one is vertical and the other is horizontal. .

Changed the order.

He directly picked up the last topaz jade bi!

"Little Celestial Master, what are you going to do?" Professor Wang Yishui was so distressed that he almost had a heart attack: "Are you going to violently demolish the house?"

"I'm opening the coffin for you!" The little celestial master stuffed something into his hand, under the topaz jade biscuit, there was a three-color jade in the shape of a goose egg.

He took out this cobblestone, handed it to Professor Wang Yishui, and then called Dugu Haoyan: "Come here, push the coffin with me!"

Dugu Haoyan had no choice but to work with him as a laborer, pushing away the lid of the coffin attached to the corpse.

Sure enough, in the last layer of the coffin, the layer containing the corpse, the inside is decorated with red and green silk and fixed with ivory nails. The person lying inside should be the owner of the tomb, but on the body of the tomb owner, It was covered with several layers of silk fabric!

"Looking at it like this, the owner of the tomb here is probably still there." Professor Wang Yishui's eyes lit up excitedly: "Tianzi Zhou!"

He was able to open a tomb of an emperor in his lifetime, and he died in peace.

Well, he is resting his eyes, and the little celestial master is about to go crazy: "Quick, use egg shell powder and sprinkle it aside!"

Over there, Dugu Haoyan has already made a move.

A large amount of eggshell powder was thrown out and landed on the silk fabric, where it was vaporized!

Seeing this, the others took several steps back immediately, and some of them were too frightened to blurt out the national curse of "fucking shit", almost going crazy from fright.

"Almost, almost!"

Fang Xinhan, who was about to reach out to uncover the silk fabric just now, felt his heart was about to pop out of his throat.

This change happened as fast as electric sparks and flints, which made people unable to react in time.

Just now, because I opened the lid of the coffin and saw what was inside, the atmosphere became hotter. At this moment, the brakes suddenly stopped, and the smiles of many people still remained on their faces, but I was already several meters away from the coffin.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Professor Wang Yishui is going crazy.

When something happened at this time, even if he didn't know anything about the little celestial master, he knew it was definitely not a trivial matter.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can take care of it." The little celestial master stroked his chin: "Give me that piece of colored jade."

"Here you are, here you are!" Professor Wang Yishui handed the piece of colorful jade to the little celestial master without even thinking about it.

The little celestial master took it, and then used the piece of jade to roll it around the mouth of the coffin.

Then he threw it back to Professor Wang Yishui, and he himself was wearing gloves, grabbed a handful of millet and sprinkled it down. This time it was not vaporized, and he was as quiet as if nothing happened just now.

The little celestial master thought for a while, and stuffed the bottom of the coffin with the horns he had accumulated. There is a gap between the last layer of the coffin and the leather coffin wrapped outside, and the funerary objects in the gap have been taken away. , the remaining space is a bit large, the little celestial master stuffed it with horns, then turned his head and handed the few horns in his hand to Professor Wang Yishui: "Use the horns to uncover those silk fabrics layer by layer."

"Use horns?" Professor Wang Yishui said with a displeased face, "This is not acceptable, what if something is broken? This is a silk fabric from 3000 years ago."

Not to mention the use of ox horns, they usually take out these silk fabrics with soft gloves, and let the girls use light force to untie these silk fabrics layer by layer, and then seal them with special equipment materials.

Horns?

Such hard materials are not considered at all.

Not to mention bull horns, human horns are not worth it!

"Then you can just watch." The little celestial master spread his hands: "I don't want you to use this, this coffin is cursed, and for 3000 years, you are the first living people to touch it , if you want the curse to dissipate, you have to push it back with a bull's horn, not to mention the curse won't last long, once it dissipates, you can do whatever you like, I don't care! I'm afraid you have no choice, in the end... . . . "

If you are cursed, don't you need a little celestial master to solve it?

Dugu Haoyan was not happy, he saw the little celestial master undoing the curse, he seemed very uncomfortable, so he said: "What are you waiting for? If you don't do anything, we will leave? What a delay! How long? Do you know how many things I do in a day?"

If the little celestial master said this, Professor Wang Yishui would probably be blown away.

But this is what Dugu Haoyan said. It is said that Dugu's family's property is large, and Dugu Haoyan's own property is not small. Being able to stay in this remote place for so many days is indeed enough to save face.

"However, you need to use horns... this thing, in case it gets punctured..." Professor Wang Yishui still hesitated to use horns.

"Don't worry, it won't be pierced!" The little celestial master bared his teeth: "You just need to use the horns to pick things up, and then take them out of the scope of the coffin, and then put them aside. It doesn’t matter what method you use to transport it out, but within the scope of the coffin, you must hold the horns.”

Curse this kind of thing, it's not easy to study!

Not to mention the curse 3000 years ago, where can I find it?

It hasn't completely dissipated for so many years, so it can be seen that this curse is also a powerful thing.

Now let it dissipate naturally, of course it is better to dissipate naturally, there is no need to mobilize people for this curse.

"Well, I'll make everyone be careful..." Professor Wang Yishui turned around and told his students, "Be careful..."

"Teacher, you don't need to tell me." Chen Changgeng said with a wry smile, "As for the posture just now, can we be careless?"

No one wants to be "vaporized"!

They all saw the eggshell powder, and it disappeared in an instant. They are all flesh and blood.

"It's good to know." Professor Wang Yishui frightened them: "Things can't be broken, and people can't be broken. It's as simple as that. Go ahead and start working."

The other people smiled wryly, the requirements of the instructor are really getting higher and higher.

But everyone is really careful. This time, they uncovered eight layers of silk fabrics. Each layer is more exquisite and worthy of study.

The little celestial master sat on the side boredly, while Dugu Haoyan was asking him: "Why do you use local self-brewed grain wine?"

Do they want any good wine in their car?

Moutai from the 80s, red wine from the 90s, Jiangnanchun and Zhuyeqing are all available, and all of them are more than ten times or dozens of times better than this locally brewed baijiu.

"Too much alcohol content will volatilize those paintings. Only locally brewed liquor with low alcohol content can fly away the dust and keep the color intact." The little Tianshi told him: "What's more, such a wine , which is the closest to the wine brewed by our ancestors back then, with low alcohol content, turbidity and grain smell..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Wang Yishui had already yelled, "Come and see, both of you!"

"What's the matter?" Dugu Haoyan hurriedly pulled up the little celestial master, and the two of them walked over in a few steps together, and when they looked into the coffin, they were a little dumbfounded.

Especially the little celestial master, staring straight into his eyes, he muttered, "The jade figurine...it turned out to be a jade figurine!"

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