[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

It may be that the Audio-Technica is in the same room, which makes me feel that I can't feel safer. I slept very peacefully, but when I woke up in a daze, I realized that only half an hour had passed.

Poker-Face squatted in the corner, studying something silently. I told the fat man about the situation in the past few days, and the fat man nodded his head.

When talking about the girl like a cloud, I thought about it for a while and wanted to mention it briefly.Who would have thought that the fat man could see it openly, he waved his hand and said, "Hey, I knew on the train that there might be something wrong with that little girl: she looks exactly like a cloud, and she can tolerate me, the yellow girl who is so powerful in Beijing!" It's a joke, you don't have a temperament like a city person, it's a coincidence that the little girl was reincarnated and came back to look for Fat Master. Fat Master, I'm not stupid, and this account can be settled. But naive, you also I know Fat Master. I...I just can't help it, even if I take a second look."

I also felt uncomfortable when I heard it, but I can understand Fatty quite well.After all, seven years have passed, and no matter how deep the memory is, it will naturally fade away. I can no longer remember the figure of the cloud. I think the fat man must be very scared in his heart. He is afraid that one day, he will not even be able to remember her appearance. That feeling can't find sustenance, and one day it will disappear with the wind.

Put yourself in my shoes, if you replace the clouds with stuffy oil bottles, let alone seven years, even if I am seven or eighty years old, if I see a similar figure in a hoodie on the street, I will definitely walk around to him with a cane Take a look and confirm—even if you already understand in your heart, everything is impossible.

Love this kind of thing, as long as it is true, it cannot be erased by time.Love can give people both hope and despair. It is great but also so fragile.

Many people say that love can transcend life and death, but looking at the appearance of the fat man now, I always have deep doubts and fears in my heart.

When a person dies, there is really nothing left.

If you are separated from your most important person by yin and yang, you can only light a stick of incense silently in front of his spiritual tablet every day.Then what these few sparks burn and pay homage to can only be their incomplete soul.

As Boyouping often said, it doesn't make sense anymore.

I can't even imagine a world where I really lose fat people, or even stuffy people.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, so I hurriedly changed the subject and asked the fat man why he was so leisurely, squatting here. According to his temperament, shouldn't he have gone deep to pursue his number one goal in life - a bright weapon.

As a result, when the fat man heard this, he stood up, patted his buttocks, and laughed at me: "Little naive, don't you talk about Fat Master, this is fighting evil, you knew it before you came in, right? I went in. Hey, wait a minute."

As he said that, the fat man yelled at the Poker Bottle squatting in the corner:

"Hey, little brother! What are you researching? Come here, the spoils are going to be divided within the organization."

Poker bottle turned his head and took a look, but somehow, he actually got up and walked over.

The fat man became even more frightened when he saw it, and he fished left and right from the trouser pocket of the jacket, and took out something.When I saw it, it was a gray object, and I thought, isn't this his fake gold charm?When did you find it again?Just let him be straight.

As a result, the fat man stood beside him and yelled:

"Naive! Look carefully, this is not a rhinoceros horn! It's genuine! I just picked it up two days ago."

I took it, and it was very heavy to start with.The lines on it are not circle-shaped, but rare pointed nail-shaped, curved and black.I was taken aback: this is made of genuine pangolin claws!

You must know that Captain Mojin originated in the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. In order to make up for the lack of military pay, Cao Cao, the leader of the Wei Army at that time, set up the ranks of General Faqiu Zhonglang and Captain Mojin to specialize in robbing tombs to obtain money and subsidize military use.Touching Jin Xiaowei's tomb robbery mainly relies on observing Fengshui and distinguishing weather, with the purpose of "Book of Changes" to locate the acupuncture points of ancient tombs.And their orthodox symbol is that each of them wears a gold-touching amulet made of pangolin claws. This is both an amulet and a status symbol, and they never leave their bodies.

That era was not like the present, when fat people could not find pangolins and could replace them with rhino horns.At that time, if one did not have that kind of skill, experience, and position, and was found out by wearing a brand name, he would be attacked by a group of Tufuzi on the Tao.That is to say, this sign indicates that an elite fighting man was folded in it so many years ago.

I thought to myself that it really looks like a fierce fight, and I don't know if Fatty's distant ancestors were involved in it.

"It's the real thing. Fatty, it's worth the trip if you take this out, but everyone has to be careful in a while." I said.

The fat man waved his hands with a cheap smile and said:

"Wait, it's not over."

Talking about digging things out from the pockets and trouser pockets, it is still the same kind of touch gold talisman, each piece is slightly different, there are many, and the age is complicated.

While digging out, he muttered:

"These are all picked up inside. Look, this is turned upside down by Pingyang officials. Next, this piece is awesome, it must have been from King Liang's time. This piece, yo, it is also inlaid with gold threads, it must be My ancestor's younger brother stayed here..."

Touching the golden talisman crackled and fell down, at least eight or nine yuan.You must know that Captain Mojin has always acted alone, and it is too rare to die in one place in such a gathering place.Don't say I was dumbfounded, even Poker Bottle was staring at the gold touch talisman on the ground, but his face was still expressionless.

This is not over yet, the fat man patted the ashes on his hands, dragged his dirty mountaineering bag over, and said, "Brother, the next things may be closely related to you."

I became even more curious, and I said to you, don't use idioms indiscriminately, hurry up.I saw the fat man unzip the zipper, dig out for a while, and took out a seal. It's not big, but the simple and solemn atmosphere can still shock people's hearts even after a hundred years.

Poker-Face took it over and looked at it carefully. I looked over his shoulder and I could just see the words "Blessed by Heavenly Officials, No Taboos" engraved on the bottom of the seal. After so many years, the blood-red engraving is still clear and terrifying.Immediately afterwards, Poker Ping said calmly: "Really."

I was taken aback, and thought that I was lying in a big hole, what kind of fight is this, my brother's predecessors have also fallen into it?

But this is still not over, the fat man started to take out his pocket again, I was terrified and my eyebrows twitched, and I saw him take out the three-square hair mound again, whispering to me secretly that this is the little brother The relics of the seven great uncles and eight great uncles.

I have become calm, thinking that the fat man has become more courageous recently, and I still can't help but take a peek at Poker Bottle. He has no expression, but his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he is fixedly looking at the four hair mounds arranged in a row Yin, I don't know what I'm thinking, with a Xiao Su expression on my face.

He has experienced far more time than me and the fat man, and his thoughts are deeper and not easy to be noticed.Just like in normal times, I can still see whether he is hungry or thirsty when he is bored there, but as long as it is related to mystery, history or family, Poker Bottle will always habitually hide himself deeper.I am very afraid of his reaction, because whenever this happens, the distance between the two of them will feel terribly far away. ——That is not a real age gap, but an absolute spiritual gap.I admit, in this case, I feel very inferior and powerless.But it's been seven years, can't I still figure it out?So what?All I want to do is to grow up to the point where I can always stand by his side, and that's enough.

"That's all I found. I don't dare to enter the fat man. Life is more important than anything else? Let me tell you, it's like an exhibition hall for the remains of the ancestors. This stuff has been lost all over the place, and it looks like it's been a long time ago." , maybe there is any danger in going in. Anyway, I want to climb up to watch the replay of the Spring Festival Gala, what do you say?"

I stood up and felt a lot lighter besides a little dizziness.Without saying a word, he patted the gray and started to pack his luggage and things.

Boyouping and the fat man stood by and watched me clean up. The fat man wondered: "Naive, what are you doing? Are you going to go to Longtan?"

I scolded him: "Chuang your sister, it's like being cursed, so many awesome people have died since ancient times, no matter how curious I am, I can still let you go in and die? I am fed up! So many seniors Singing dirges for you, what are you fussing about? Hurry up and pack up, let's go home!"

The fat man let out a laugh, and boldly patted Poker Fing on the shoulder, and said, "Look, I haven't seen you in seven years, have you seen it with admiration? You are a sensible little naive, hurry up and go home. He's so clean right now." The assets are enough to support the two of us for eight lifetimes."

Poker bottle turned his head and glanced at his paws lightly, the fat man immediately retracted his hand with a smile.

I smiled, and before I left, I was going to study the structure of the tomb again, so I slowly walked around the tomb chamber.

The surrounding stone walls are full of traces of chiseling. The walls are very uneven, but they are decorated with many strange and simple patterns. After touching the oil bottle, he said that it was completely sealed and filled with grout, so that it was not even breathable. There is a large hard rock behind it, and there is no possibility of organs.

I opened my wolf eyes and looked up, but the top of the tomb was not a completely closed solid stone structure, but made of long stone slabs overlapping each other.

With the spatial conception ability of studying architecture, I immediately understood the general structure of this tomb: if this tomb is represented by a top view, it should look like a bunch of grapes.The reason why the tomb passage that I climbed in just now is narrow is that the technology of destroying large rocks in the mountain was not used when repairing the tomb.So it can only be slowly roasted with fire like Li Bing and his son built Dujiangyan back then, and then splashed with cold water to make the outer edge of the mountain brittle, so that there is a hole, which is connected to the original complex rock structure inside. The tomb owner relied on these chiseled passages to form a natural tomb passage.

As for how such a large coffin was put in, I guess it should be digging a big pit from the upper part of the mountain, turning around after digging the rocks, or digging with national effort according to the appeal method.After leaving room for the tomb, put the corpse and funerary objects into the coffin, hang it down and arrange it, then place stone bars in a well-shaped shape on the ceiling of the tomb for reinforcement, fix the four corners with stone pillars, seal the top with nearby rocks, grout, and lower the soil , Plant trees and grass on the surface to cover.I think this is roughly the whole sequence of this clumsy but impeccable ancient burial.

In fact, because this fight is too old to be verified, it cannot be deduced with common sense in all aspects.One punch away from the back wall of the tomb, I found a bronze coffin that had been opened long ago. It was unexpectedly large. The inside was a double-layer coffin structure. It is certain that there is no way to remove the body, the rest has long been unable to be verified, and there is not a single funeral object left, and I don't know where it went.But what caught my attention was that the inner coffin of this coffin was a sarcophagus but the outer outer coffin was made of bronze. It was so big that it was even higher than my waist.

I thought to myself, come on, many years ago, when I was naively running an antique shop, looking at grandpa’s notes, and fantasizing that I was a man who wanted to be a tomb robber (now I want to be a man who wants to be a tomb robber) I knew: Faqiu Seal, touch the golden talisman, protect the body but not the ghost and blow the lamp; the cellar coffin, the bronze coffin, don't come near if the horoscope is not hard.

Now this fight is ugly, but this poem seems to be written for it. It's all taken up, so why should I bother, buddy, just withdraw when nothing happens, but I don't complain at all.

When we went out, the fat man joked, saying that our Iron Triangle turned upside down and destroyed one by one, from blowing up Qixing Lu Palace to sinking the ancient Xisha ship. This time it is really an exception, which is a pity.

As a result, he suffered retribution as soon as he finished speaking, and got stuck in the right-angled turn when he left the tomb.I just asked a question that has always puzzled me: "Fatty, this fight goes up and down, how did you get in this shape?"

The fat man said that he tied the equipment with a safety rope and tied the other end around his waist. He moved slowly and squeezed hard with his stomach in front of him, and the equipment was dragged all the way behind him.But this time I was so excited to see the organization, I forgot to take off the equipment first, and just put it on my back, so as soon as I got out of the tomb, it got stuck together with the equipment, and it was quite tight.

I was almost overjoyed when I heard that, that Wu Chat obviously despised Fat Master's figure.

Later, there was no other way, and there was not enough space underneath, so Poyou Ping, who led the attack but was blocked outside, lay on his back in the passage below, stretched out his hands to pull the fat man's shoulders, and I stuck my hands and feet in the vertical passage above. He went to kick the fat man's ass with his right foot, but the fat man felt it hurt, so he scolded Wu Liao's eighteen generations of ancestors, and there was a commotion like this, and finally he dragged the dead fat man off.

But that was very sudden, the space next to Poker Bottle was too small, and he only had time to turn sideways before being hit by the fat man from the sky.I vaguely saw that the fat man's knees seemed to be on Poker's upper abdomen, and I felt my stomach churn. Fortunately, he could still watch the fat man hurriedly crawl away with a blank expression.

It was just such a distracted effort, I didn't realize that my hand was already numb, I moved it but couldn't use the force and slipped, I just had time to shout "Let!" and smashed it down, poor Poker Bottle! The first time I didn't even turn sideways, I was hit twice, and hugged me full of arms.

After so many years, Boyouping's body is still as soft as a woman's because of bone shrinkage. I didn't hurt at all when I hit it, but I didn't know how to put my hands. ——Placing it on the top is to hit the chest, and stretching it down is to support the waist. It seems that it is not right. I have no choice but to do a very awkward posture of hugging the head, and then Poker Ping and I fell chest to chest. It became a ball.

My face started to get hot, and I glanced to the side, not daring to look at his expression, I completely forgot to move back, I was just so stupid there.In the end, the fat man pulled my leg from behind and tore me off Pokyouping's body—there were all kinds of friction between our two bodies during the period, and I was almost ready to react.The fat man was still wondering, and asked me: "Xiao Tianzhen, why is your face so red again?"

I'm upset.

"I have a fever!"