The Underworld Detective

Chapter 680: Five generations and ten nations generals

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Huang Xiaotao and I walked around the tomb. The pattern here is probably like this. There is a flat mound on the south side of the tent. Above it is a large funeral pit and funeral pit, which has been dug more than half. A downward graveway was cleared out, which was the grave house of the grave owner, which was currently sealed with piles of boxes.

Huang Xiaotao said in disappointment: "It's completely different from what was played in the movie."

I laughed: "It's all art fiction, and it's made a lot of organs. It's better to bury a loess."

At this time, Professor Sima came over and introduced, "We have not yet explored this tomb. The reason why this archeology was started was because a group of grave robbers had previously excavated some of the funeral items. Fortunately, they did not dig into the main tomb. According to the current Some of the unearthed cultural relics are from the army and horse generals of five generations and ten countries, but we found something abnormal when we dug. "

"Unusual?" I couldn't help but glance at him.

"Don't get me wrong. The anomaly I said is in the sense of common sense. You know that ancient funerals must strictly abide by etiquette and law, and cannot be exceeded, but this general seems to be a bit 'unhonest'. His standard of funeral has reached the monarch. Standards. "

The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms is the worst history I have learned. I know one Zhu Wen, one Li Keyong, one Li Yu, and Zhao Kuangyin. I said, "Everyone can be an emperor. It's normal for such overdoing to happen? "

"Indeed!" Professor Sima nodded.

When I saw some dirt holes around the funerary pit, I asked Professor Sima, "Is that a robber hole?"

Professor Sima replied, "No, no. Pirate holes were originally made on top of funeral pits, but they are no longer visible. Those holes were made by voles and hedgehogs."

I remember Officer Cui said that when the door of the tomb was dug out, a lot of blood poured out. I said that I wanted to take a look. Professor Sima was uncomfortable, but he agreed to call a group of migrant workers to remove the box.

At this time the night was dark and the air was relatively cold. Someone screamed, "Ah, there is a ghost!"

The migrant workers stopped and looked in one direction. I saw a lot of faint blue flames floating on the funeral pit. I immediately comforted: "This is a ghost fire. The main component is phosphorus. Its ignition point is very low. In the air It will burn, and bone contains a lot of phosphorus, which is a natural phenomenon. "

Although I have explained very clearly, the migrant workers are still afraid. Many people have expressed their reluctance to move and fear retribution.

I encouraged: "Don't be afraid, these are feudal emperor generals, we are all progressive proletariat, there is no need to be afraid of them!"

Huang Xiaotao also said, "I'll pay you fifty yuan each."

Upon hearing this, everyone regained their spirits. I secretly gave thumbs up to Huang Xiaotao.

To be honest, I was quite missed to see this ghost fire. In my boyhood, I often performed autopsy in the cemetery late at night. Grandpa sat on the tombstone and smoked, pointing me from time to time, and the ghost fire was floating around.

When I think of Grandpa, I can't help but feel sore!

After a while, the box was removed. Huang Xiaotao and I went to the door of the tomb to observe. I took a dark red soil and sniffed. There was a smell of carrion in the soil. There is a smell of blood.

"Bring a small shovel," I ordered.

A migrant worker handed me a shovel. I shoveled a few times and pulled out a thin film from the soil with blood on it. The surrounding migrant workers were scared when they saw the situation.

I sneered: "This is called a pig urinary vesicle. Some people are filled with blood and buried in the soil, so when you shovel it, it bursts, and blood rushes out ... This thing itself is thin, and there are more bacteria in the soil , It will be broken down without leaving a few days. "

"It turned out to be a pig urine bubble!"

"Dare to scare us on purpose!"

Migrant workers talked.

Professor Sima was overjoyed: "It is indeed a comrade in the special case team, and he immediately took off the diorama. I said at the beginning that this was definitely not a ghost."

I glanced at the half-covered grave door and said, "I'll go in and see."

Huang Xiaotao said, "I'll stay with you!"

I smiled: "No need, I can see more clearly without turning on the lights, rest assured, the killer is definitely not inside now."

Huang Xiaotao said uneasily: "If something is wrong, come out immediately."

Professor Sima urged: "Comrades, don't touch the funeral items inside, we haven't counted them yet."

I walked into the dark tomb, and when my eyes adapted to the darkness, everything around me was clearly visible. I also gained some insight. The original cemetery is not as large as the living room of ordinary people. The surrounding area is made of blue bricks. The entire cemetery has a 'convex' shape. There is a step at the protrusion and it is placed on the top. With a sarcophagus, the coffin cover is tightly stitched.

There are two bronze cranes on each side of the sarcophagus, with oil lamps in their mouths. This is probably the long-lit lamp, but the lamp has been exhausted.

Tong Lihe slid around with bottles and jars, mostly ceramics. I seem to have seen a saying somewhere that the tomb owner would put some daily necessities in the tomb for his own use in the underworld.

There seemed to be something painted on the wall behind the sarcophagus, but the paint had peeled off and could not be identified. I noticed that there was a gap between the sarcophagus and this wall, which could completely hide a person.

I couldn't move my right hand, and it took a bit of trouble to turn over, so I called Huang Xiaotao in.

Huang Xiaotao came in with a flashlight and exclaimed: "Wow, this is the legendary tomb!"

"You help me, I'll look behind the sarcophagus," I said.

"Are you going to climb to the coffin?" Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise.

I laughed: "The corpse is my friend, the ancient corpse is an old friend, he will not blame me."

"Shit!"

With the help of Huang Xiaotao, I climbed onto the sarcophagus and carefully picked a foothold between the sarcophagus and the wall. I buried my head, took a deep breath, and smelled a pungent smell of garlic. It seems that there is Phosphide remains.

I took the evidence bag from my arms, filled it with soil, and took it back for testing.

I looked around and found some scorch marks on the sarcophagus that were not easily detectable, as if someone had set fire here, in addition to some slight scratches on the walls, and a footprint on the ground.

I usually deal with footprints, so I have systematically studied every kind of shoes, but these footprints do not belong to any of them. I feel like a pair of boots, and they are ancient boots.

I thought for a while. Is it really the owner of the tomb?

Immediately I denied myself, it must have been a ghost, so I took some soil samples from the soles of the boots.

After finishing it, I labored to crawl over the coffin, and suddenly saw a person coming in the door of the tomb, approaching Huang Xiaotao lightly, it turned out to be Sun Bingxin. It seemed that she wanted to scare Huang Xiaotao.

I asked, "Sun Bingxin, what are you doing?"

Huang Xiaotao turned around and flashed her with a flashlight: "Dead girl, want to scare me?"

Sun Bingxin put out his tongue and said, "I just arrived. I heard that you are inside the tomb. Of course, I have to come in and see such a fun place!"

I laughed: "Fun? Stay here for a night!"

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