Chapter 471

Chapter 471

I was so frightened that I turned around and saw that it was Dou Sprout. He ran behind me at some point.

"You fucking scared me to death, what are you doing!"

Dou Sprout pointed to the northwest corner, "Didn't you see? There is something there, it seems to be a table."

"table?"

I looked over with a flashlight and saw that it was really a four-legged table.

There were a lot of rotten wood residues on the ground, which would make a creaking sound when you stepped on them. When you got to the place, you saw that it was a tribute table. Why I say it is a tribute table, because there are eight plates on the table.

Some of the plates were empty, and some had some dark, dried-up things in them, and you couldn't tell what they were before.

What insiders call "tribute table" is different from "offering table". The latter is for offerings, suitable for placing Buddha and Bodhisattva statues, burning incense and worshiping Buddha. The other tribute table is mainly used for worshiping ghosts, ancestors, dead people, and participation by the people. At a white funeral, the table where the portraits and incense are placed is a tribute, not an offering, otherwise it will easily offend the family god and violate taboos.

In addition, I counted eight plates on the tribute table in the tomb.

There is a popular saying among the people: three plates for a turtle, eight plates for a tortoise. It is not advisable to serve three plates or eight plates for a guest.

There are thirty-eight dishes on the tribute table, which are specially used to entertain ghosts and gods.

"This blue and white porcelain is great! Can it be sold for a lot of money?" Douyazai couldn't help but pick up a plate on the table. He poured out the contents of the plate and rubbed it with his sleeve, his eyes shining.

"Look at the blue and white flowers, the little figures in this painting are so good. Can one of them be sold for a hundred thousand?"

I scolded him and quickly put it down. Although it was from the Ming Dynasty, the plate was not valuable, and the blue and white material was not Suma Liqing. It should have been fired by a small local kiln in the Yuxi Kiln area. It only cost a hundred yuan at most.

"ah?"

"It's only a few hundred yuan, why don't you just play with it!" Dou Sprout threw it away casually, and the plate fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into pieces.

I frowned and said that the rule in the industry is that if you want to fall, just throw one, odd numbers are unlucky.

When Dou Sprout heard this, he picked up another plate from the tribute table and threw it away.

He didn't know that it was a coincidence that he didn't lose it this time. The blue and white plate fell to the ground and didn't break. Instead, it rolled forward.

"Hey, why did you run away!" Dou Sprout took a step forward to chase the plate, and I followed him.

The blue and white plate finally stopped. Bean Sprout was running so fast that he heard a bang and didn't know what he hit.

"do not move!"

I pulled Bean Sprouts back!

Dou Sprout covered his head and grinned, saying it hurt.

I slowly raised the flashlight and looked up.

I saw the lower body first, and then the upper body. It couldn’t be said to be human, but three dried and tattered corpses.

Three corpses were hanging from the top of the tomb, with iron chains hanging around their necks. Each mummy was holding a monkey on its belly, and the monkeys had long since died. The monkey was like a child, with his eyes closed and tightly holding the belly of the three corpses.

Douyazai bumped into the foot of one of the corpses. Now the corpse was shaking left and right, making the iron chain on the top of the tomb rattle.

My face turned pale, and Dou Sprout was so frightened that he couldn't help but retreat.

The dried body swayed back and forth like a swing, slowly turning its back to us.

When I saw the scene in front of me, my pupils dilated instantly!

There was a thin stone slab carried on the back of the corpse!

The reason why the stone slab did not fall was because it was hugged by the monkey in front of the corpse!

A complex scene is carved on the thin stone slab.

Three fist-sized dark red characters were engraved on the scene map like blood.

Grandma Ke.