Everyone fell silent at the same time.
The fat man understood what I meant, and he said: "Old Cao, are you worrying too much? Even if you were holding something in place, it is now a pile of broken bones. We can still be afraid of a bunch..."
I immediately told the fat man, did I forget the white arm?
"We haven't found it yet!"
The fat man seemed to think of something extremely terrifying and swallowed: "You mean this thing is the same as the one in the corpse formation..." At this point, the fat man closed his mouth.
Boss Sun suddenly became nervous when he heard this. Only he and the fat man saw the white arm.
It was quiet all around, and there was no ripple in the surrounding paintings, but I always felt that the paintings were beginning to twist, as if some kind of curse was beginning to take effect!
The gender of the corpse can actually be determined. Although there are no precise instruments to measure it, it can be roughly judged by the pelvis that this is a female corpse.
The curved metal skull that imprisoned the corpse was like an arch bridge pressing down on the place where the soul left the body. Just looking at it made me feel very uncomfortable and depressed.
I walked to the front and observed that there were no obvious holes or depressions on the Tianling Cover, which showed that the owner of this corpse had not suffered serious head injuries from external forces during his lifetime.
Looking at the neck bones of the corpse, if the corpse was decapitated and died, this neck bone will be obviously broken or missing. Even if the head and body are brought together after the execution, there will be obvious traces of splicing of the bones.
I held the wolf-eye flashlight and looked carefully, but I couldn't find any incisions. The fatal injuries were located enough to exclude the neck and above.
There were twelve ribs on the left and right sides, none missing or broken, and the possibility of a sharp sword piercing the chest was basically ruled out.
In ancient times, the method of imposing the death penalty was very simple, with simple moves that killed people with one blow. Either beheading or piercing the heart, or even more violently, cutting the body into pieces. Cutting off the aorta is rarely used. Even if the blood is drained, no wounds can be found through the corpse. It is also a possibility, but I think it is unlikely.
The preconception of the thousand-year-old suicide note makes me more inclined to believe that the corpse died of poison.
But now it is indeed difficult to determine the cause of death from a corpse.
The poison test requires cutting open the intestines and stomach of the deceased, but the corpse has been lying there for thousands of years, and the internal organs have long been turned into dust. Even if you came here on the day Li Shimin ascended the throne, you would not be able to see a single bit of the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys.
"Brother Cao, listen to me. Although it's all about throwing bones, we are not forensic doctors, so why waste our time here."
Boss Sun is interested in artifacts and coffins, but this corpse is like a waste paper box in his eyes. He has no patience at all when he can't see the treasure at a glance.
The skeleton was hidden under the altar table, and there was a special mechanism. I felt that there must be some way to it.
I used the engineering shovel to pry and uproot the four long nails. I killed people without even a head and nailed them here forever. It was really vicious.
Then I tried to lift the skeleton, but the bones seemed to be growing on the ground and remained motionless.
I waved people over to help, and they all worked together, and suddenly there was another sound of the chains stirring.
The buzzing vibrations made our feet feel numb. We jumped away quickly, only to see a square piece of land suddenly turned down, and the entire corpse disappeared, revealing a larger hole. This extremely Like a giant monster's mouth, the cool wind kept spraying out, like a dozen air conditioners turned on at the same time and aimed at us.
I saw the entrance to the lower level was opened, and a bronze mirror hung at the entrance. The bronze mirror was slightly swayed by the wind inside, which showed that the bronze mirror itself was very heavy.
Even though I was wearing a gas mask, I subconsciously covered my mouth and nose and looked forward. When I got closer, the wind was really cold. My hair was blown here and there, and every hair tip could feel the slightest hint of coolness.
There are several words on the side of the bronze mirror: Mirror Maze.
In fact, I was attracted by this bronze mirror at first sight, because when we shined a flashlight on it, the bronze mirror actually reflected a pattern.
Looking back, the pattern was reflected on the wall. It's a pity that this pattern is too abstract and messy. To describe it, it looks like a dead skeleton meditating between two high mountains, surrounded by the diffuse rays of violent sunlight.
Boss Sun suddenly screamed, which startled us all. He shouted loudly, "I am!" This is a real treasure. Have you ever heard of the Eight Mirrors of King Qin?
The Eight Mirrors of King Qin, as the name suggests, represents the eight-sided mirror of ancient artifacts. Those who work in my profession, if they don’t know these eight mirrors, they might as well pack up and go to the factory, otherwise they will lose everything they save and they won’t even have to wear any underpants.
The eight mirrors of the King of Qin are: Fuxi Demon Appraisal Mirror, Yuhuang Dinghai Mirror, Shennong's Anti-epidemic Mirror, King Qin's Bone Mirror, Hongmeng III Mirror, Xuanyuan Mirror Stone, Pangu Open Sky Mirror, and Chaos Guiyuan Mirror.
The two most famous mirrors are the King of Qin Bone Mirror and the Hongmeng III Mirror.
It is said that the King of Qin's osteoscope can clearly show the meridians and bones of the human body. If you think about it boldly, in a world without electricity, a mirror can be used as a CT machine. That would make Hua Tuo hungry. Famous doctors in the past dynasties, One by one, everyone wants to own this artifact. But an artifact is an artifact after all, just like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail, this precious mirror only appeared in the Song Dynasty and has not been heard from since.
Now that the King of Qin bone mirror has been excluded, there is still a Hongmeng III mirror.
It's a coincidence that according to all historical records, the description of this Hongmeng III mirror happens to be somewhat related to the pattern I just saw.
The use of this third-generation mirror is that under the noon sun, when the sun is the strongest and most dazzling, people stand in front of the mirror and face the mirror. When you squint and cannot see anything clearly, others can see your face. Three lives and three lives. Even if you were a fish or a dog in your previous life, it will still appear in the mirror.
The bright flashlight in our hands happens to replace the midday sun, and the "standby" screen of the legendary Hongmeng III Mirror is exactly a fairy-like skeleton hanging between two mountains.
Of course, this kind of thing is becoming more and more evil as it spreads. I personally don’t believe that such a thing will happen. Seeing is believing unless I verify it with my own eyes.
Boss Sun was so excited that he wanted to take off the bronze mirror, but the fat man reminded him: "Be careful, it will show that you were a mouse in your previous life."
"As long as you give me this mirror, let alone a mouse, I'll recognize even mouse poop!"
Boss Sun was like a monkey stealing peaches, holding the mirror and spinning around. He pulled hard but the mirror didn't move. When he let go of the mirror, the wind inside made the mirror shake slightly.
Hiss~
Several people took a breath at the same time, feeling very strange.
Just when everyone was scratching their heads and wondering, a white hand suddenly popped out from under the pothole. The white hand grabbed Boss Sun's ankle. Boss Sun looked down and exclaimed: It's over!
The sound of "It's over" was dragged down together with Boss Sun, a big living person. The thump, thump, thump, was the muffled sound made by Boss Sun's head banging in the tunnel.
Go rescue him quickly. Boss Sun's head will be smashed before he is disemboweled!
Things happened so fast, the white hand pulled and pulled, and it only took three seconds. Except for Long Wu, who reacted faster, he had already jumped to the entrance of the cave with a knife, and the others didn't even turn on the safety of the gun.
I'm not an expert with guns, but Fatty is different.
Although three seconds is just the blink of an eye, for a veteran like him, he should have raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it long ago!
I turned around and saw that the fat man was already covered in cold sweat. He slowly raised the gun. He obviously had something to say but didn't dare to say it.
I think back to Boss Sun's weird reaction just now. When he was grabbed by the ankle, he looked down. His first reaction was not to run away, but to kill himself and shout: It's over!
What is it that can make Boss Sun despair instantly just by looking at it?
And the fat man obviously had a great fear of that white hand.
White hands, white, white arms?
I suddenly realized, could it be that ghostly white arm again?
