After staying there for a long time, Qin Bukong probably knew that I wouldn't pay attention to him, so he didn't speak. He just sat and looked at me from a distance, massaging his stomach with his palms while watching. It is not difficult to imagine that the sudden shock of the female ghost just now still caused Qin Bukong to suffer a big loss.
Qin Bukong's abilities are much higher than mine, but because he had a high self-esteem earlier and especially liked to show off in front of juniors like me, it was inevitable that he would underestimate the enemy. But in this battle, if Qin Bukong hadn't chanted sutras to me, I might have been addicted to that nightmare, and I might never wake up. So in total, Qin Bukong can be regarded as saving my life.
So I lit up a cigarette. I didn’t care about whether there was any sewage gas here or whether it would explode. I have experienced everything scarier than death. The thing that will kill me in the future will definitely not be this cigarette in my hand. . After clicking, I said to Qin Bukong, um...that...thank you...Master...Qin Bukong...
When I was speaking, I realized that my voice was hoarse and my throat felt like a cold pain, so that I had to stutter and swallow quickly after finishing the sentence. Qin Bukong seemed to be unimpressed by my gratitude. Seeing that I was able to speak, he walked up to me and said to me in a disdainful tone, "You brat, it's okay. You're quite capable of going crazy." . Even if he was in a hurry and in a panic, he still managed to kill another one.
After that, he stretched out his hand towards me, meaning that I should take his hand and get up from the ground. Although Qin Bukong's tone was dismissive, the underlying meaning was still praise for me. Although I also felt that this matter was nothing to be proud of. Although Qin Bukong won in the end, the process was just like Qin Bukong's. What he said in vain is just as embarrassing. So I reached out and grabbed his hand, then pushed hard on my feet and stood up. Then I slowly picked up the things I had dropped on the ground because of the fight.
As I walked around, I found that my hands and feet were very sore, as if I had strained my muscles. Any squat or turn that didn't seem violent would give me an unprepared feeling of pain. After packing everything up, Qin Bukong stood again at the edge of the hole he dug at the beginning. This time, the soil did not close up on its own, and the stone box was still not far from the hole.
Due to my soreness and weakness, it would be difficult for me to pull the box by myself, so Qin Bukong took the initiative to help me pull it out. He quickly pulled out the stone box and it fell to the soft soil. , judging from the weight and the force of the fall, it seems that it is not an ordinary piece of Situ, but there should be something inside.
I used a crowbar to pry open the lid of the stone box. It was just like the box I found under the Shadowless Tower before. Its internal structure was actually exactly the same. However, there is no strange water in this box, and the inner wall does not have a glass-like crystal shape due to being soaked in a special liquid for many years. Qin Bukong pried open the small square lattice on the lid and took out a small wax-skinned ball that was almost exactly the same as before. When he put the ball in his hand, I could clearly hear a buzzing sound coming from it. The contents of the stone box made us even more confused. The dry inner wall showed no trace of moisture. It can be seen that when Song Nu said that water stains seeped out from the stone cover, it should be just the "charm" guarding the gate using some kind of magic. Caused by strength. In the stone box, there is a carved mahogany wooden box. The wooden box is in the shape of a cube, about the size of four of my six-square seals.
The carvings on the wooden box are very delicate, but many places have cracked, probably due to natural wear and weathering due to being stored in an air-isolated and dry environment for thousands of years. I reached out and touched the black surface, and found that there was a thin layer of patent leather. If it weren't for the protection of this layer of lacquer, the box would probably have ceased to exist, because when I touched it, this light touch Touching it can make the fragile corners of the wooden box fall off. It feels like a snack called mung bean cake that I ate when I was a child. It looks like a solid, but in fact it is all powder.
Qin Bukong scolded me and told me to be gentle and don't destroy the things here. I originally felt a little grateful to this guy, but when he scolded me like this, I suddenly started to hate him again, so I said angrily, "Come on, let me see how light you can be." So Qin Bukong reached out and stopped me aside. He reached in and gently, extremely slowly, really slowly opened the wooden box inside.
But when I opened the box, I was a little surprised and a little disappointed. Because I think that such a high-end and exquisite-looking small box should at least have some gold, silver and jewelry to be worthy of such exquisite workmanship. Who knew that there was only a folded layer inside that looked like a handkerchief? , but it’s not a fabric as thin as a handkerchief.
The whole body is red, with some thin whiskers on the edges. The overall material is silk, but it seems that there is some cotton or other soft materials stuffed between the two layers of silk. The color is red, probably because of the sealing, but the surface still looks shiny. I was about to reach out to take it, but Qin Bukong slapped me on the back of my hand, as if I was a little gangster who was stealing food and was discovered by my mother.
So I cursed secretly in my mind and just stood aside obediently.
Qin Bukong stretched out two fingers and carefully picked up the cloth-like object. Only then did I realize that the cloth was square in shape and quite large in area. It was at least much larger than a handkerchief. At that time, something liquid was dripping underneath. When I looked carefully, I found that it was oil stains. When Qin Bukong unfolded the square piece of red cloth and took it out of the box, I found that in the center of the red cloth, there was a ball of colorful embroidery. Although the content of the embroidery was a little faded, it could still be seen very clearly. It was a bed affair between a man and a woman.
I know this thing, commonly known as "Erotic Palace Pictures". In the early years when I first started, I was still young, but my body was still growing. So I secretly bought a small, broken book from an old bookstall without telling my master. It was a modern printed book, and the Great Revolution had not yet begun, and it was not a prohibited item. You know, this little book warmed me for many long nights, until the day I was arrested, I lost it forever.
I was a studious child. When I became interested in something, I would study it selectively, including "Erotic Palace Pictures". I have no other intention, I just want to express my eagerness to learn and curiosity. As far as I know, "Spring Palace Pictures" had already appeared in China as early as the Han Dynasty, but at that time it was widely circulated in the court and was rare among the people. Because the content of the picture is too explicit, it greatly challenges the Chinese people's concept of morality and shame. The only person in the country who does not need to be taboo about this is the emperor. Therefore, the "Erotic Palace Picture" first appeared on the emperor's desk. It was originally intended to depict the joy of the spring night in the palace, to refresh and entertain the emperor and his concubines, so it was called "Erotic Palace Picture".
However, the red cloth Qin Bukong was carrying at the moment looked more like the red hijab worn by brides in ancient times in terms of shape and size. The patterns on the four corners were, "Golden Dragon Seeking Phoenix", "Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water", " "In pairs" and "flying together" are traditional patterns that symbolize the love of husband and wife, and the embroidery work is quite rudimentary. But the erotic picture in the middle was completely made using embroidery. It is indeed a very valuable art.
I must emphasize, that is art!
Unfortunately, there is a fly in the ointment, the "Erotic Palace Picture" is not as explicit as imagined, at least nothing that should be exposed is revealed. This can't help but make me a little disappointed. After all, as a young and strong male, I appreciate another form of art work more.
This red hijab was still dripping with oil, but when I turned to look at the wooden box, there was still a little oil stain inside, but now it had completely evaporated. I couldn't imagine any oil that could evaporate so quickly. . There seems to be nothing else in the box except this red hijab.
Qin Bukong said that "charm" refers to a charming and alluring woman, which you have just proved with your ecstatic expression. I was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Qin Bukong couldn't detect my blush in the dark, but I couldn't help but lower my head. I was really ecstatic when I recalled the illusion just now. Qin Bukong went on to say, and this red hijab has such an ugly picture, just to catalyze the lewdness factor of "charm" itself, you kid, your heart is still not calm enough, otherwise, how could it be so easy? I was so fascinated that I felt like I was dying.
I was about to retaliate, but I didn't know what words to use to defend my shamelessness. I opened my mouth, but I was speechless. And at this moment, my eyes stopped at the red hijab on Qin Bukong's hand. It was originally soaked with oil stains, but now it suddenly started to dry quickly from top to bottom. It's as if the oil on top will evaporate quickly like alcohol once it comes into contact with the air. There will be no more oil dripping underneath. The little bits of oil dripping onto the ground are now completely invisible. In a few seconds, a Zhang Nuoda's red hijab, which was dripping wet, turned out to be completely dry.
Qin Bukong was also surprised to see all this. He was afraid of something happening, so he didn't dare to move and kept holding the hijab with both hands. I saw that the color of the red hijab gradually became lighter and even turned white due to rapid drying, so I reached out and touched the "Erotic Palace Picture" in the center of the hijab.
I really didn't touch that woman's butt intentionally, I just accidentally touched it, I swear.
However, when his fingers just touched the woman's buttocks in the "Erotic Palace Picture", there was a crash, and the entire red hijab was like a piece of wood pulp paper that had been exposed to the sun for a long time. With a light touch, it became brittle. A pile of small pieces of paper. But this hijab was different. When it was broken, it was still in pieces. When it fell to the ground, it suddenly fell into a ball of flour.
