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Chapter 53: White Jade Coffin

"Damn it, we are so brave." I suddenly woke up and turned around, trembling and said: "This is the treasure trove of those Japanese beasts... Why didn't we think about poison gas before we came here?"

What to say..."

Upon hearing my words, the fat uncle was also dumbfounded. He opened his mouth without saying anything. It took him a long time to laugh out loud: "Hungry Society (said), Hungry people don't seem to be so unlucky, right?"

Hai Dongqing looked at us and shook his head helplessly: "Don't you have any common sense?"

"During World War II, the types of poison gas should be similar to now, there are only a few types." Hai Dongqing glanced at the stone chamber and said lightly: "Mustard gas, sarin gas, VX agent, soman agent, tabeng

Poison, Lewy gas, and several other rare poisonous gases.”

"The smell of these things is completely different from what we smell now." Hai Dongqing wrinkled his nose and whispered: "Those smells are either garlic, or a very pungent odor, and some

It smells like rotten eggs, and even if some poisonous gases have floral or fruity aromas, they are definitely different from what we smell now."

Hearing this, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The fat uncle also felt relieved and said with a smile: "You guys are very lucky."

Hai Dongqing waved the flashlight and looked at the stone platform at the end of the stone room and asked: "This scent seems to be coming from that stone platform. What is placed on it must be a treasure, right?"

"It should be." I said, and then I frowned and looked at the rectangular stone chamber, and muttered in confusion: "Why are these Japanese devils so poor? The treasure trove is really simple."

"There was a war at that time. Who has time to spend time decorating this place?" Hai Dongqing said.

The fat uncle was a little curious. He wrinkled his nose and sniffed for a long time. The doubts in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. He asked us: "This baby also has the function of emitting fragrance drops?"

Hearing this, Hai Dongqing and I both shook our heads and said in unison, who knows.

Logically speaking, the so-called treasure should be a glittering divine object, or something that looks extremely complicated. To say the least, even if it is a little bit beyond our imagination, it should not be the same as when we were in Fengtian Mansion.

Is there a big discrepancy between the bronze statues I got?

A fragrant treasure, a thing of everlasting life, this...

My mind quickly recalled the fantasy novels I had read, from Eastern cultivation to Western fantasy, and all kinds of unconstrained things popped out of my mind.

Immortality fruit?! Golden dragon’s balls?!

"I checked. There are no mechanisms here. You can go and have a look." Hai Dongqing said suddenly. Uncle Fatty and I didn't object. After all, he is much more familiar with things like mechanisms than we are. After all, people also dig their ancestors' graves.

Not a professional account?

In the process of moving towards the goal, in fact, none of us have completely let go. We always feel that something like this is going to happen, but the facts tell us that you, your grandchildren, are all thinking too much.

When I walked to the stone platform, I still couldn't believe it. The relationship came so easily?

"Baby...this is indeed a treasure..." Hai Dongqing's eyes lit up, not only him, but also us.

The stone platform is about one and a half meters high. It is an upright rectangle with an area of ​​only one square meter. The top is slanted and has a square groove.

Let alone the treasures in the grooves, just talking about the incantations engraved on the surface of this stone platform is enough for me and my fat uncle to worship.

If we don't look carefully, we might think that the surface of this stone platform is full of black spots the size of sesame seeds. But when we look closer, we find that these are all densely packed charms and Taoist things.

There is usually a talisman that is a foot long, but now it has been completely miniaturized and is no bigger than the nail of a little finger. This kind of craftsmanship is really ingenious. Looking at the entire stone platform, it feels like a work of art.

(Afterwards, we also considered that the texture of the stone platform was very similar to jade, but the color of the surface of the stone platform was gray, and there were even some inexplicable irregular patterns, which made us unable to figure it out.

)

Of course, the more perfect something is, as long as it has a slight flaw, then this flaw will definitely be magnified to an infinite extent so that everyone will notice it.

On the top of the stone platform, there are a few sentences, no, a few poems, carved on it with a sharp tool.

"I can't mistake the handwriting. This person is the one who carved the poem next to your old man's corpse in the Qing Dynasty." Hai Dongqing said, his tone was unusually shocked and surprised.

After Hai Dongqing's reminder, Uncle Fatty and I immediately trembled. Looking at those vigorously written words, we felt like we were going crazy. Really, this is no exaggeration.

Who is this guy?! Why is he everywhere?!!

"I have nothing to do at night and watch the rain falling. I can't find it when it falls on the ground. I hold a broken lantern in my hand and go out of the house to look. After the rain, the moon shines quietly."

"What is Tao? What is Tao?"

"Heavy snow can turn into wind and rain, and wind-blown leaves can sway. Cause and effect, lifespan is determined by the sky. What is said is the way, but not the way."

"The green lamp is broken, immortality is elusive, the sun returns to the dead but it is not free, the wine and meat wear through the intestines and the heart is not happy, it should be happy but the heart is depressed." (first tone)

"The sky has eyes and a way. Don't work in vain to determine your destiny. But do good things and don't do evil. Don't worry about the future and you will be free."

(The above verses have no punctuation marks carved on the stone platform. The symbols marked here are all added based on common sense after my own speculation.)

The cold sweat on the fat uncle's forehead continued to break out. He wiped it again and again, but still couldn't wipe away the sweat. His lips trembled for a while without saying a word. It was Hai Dongqing who broke the deadlock.

"That man is very powerful." Hai Dongqing's tone became more and more doubtful: "Your great-grandfather passed away around 1916. The construction of this place should be recorded in the action log. After the Japanese army discovered the treasure, it was around 1939...

..”

"There was a gap of twenty or thirty years..." As he said this, Hai Dongqing's face turned even more ugly. He seemed to be trapped in a dead circle, trying to figure out the truth, but couldn't figure it out: "That's not right.

, this is not right, that person may have come in after the Japanese army retreated, in the end..."

"If you don't understand, just don't think about it." The fat uncle sighed and made a rare wise decision. He waved his hand and said, "Take the treasure and go away, you are not suitable to stay here for a long time."

I nodded, and my eyes couldn't help but move from those poems to the treasures placed on the stone platform.

This baby is a real baby.

Although the surface is separated by a layer of glass, the three small white jade coffins placed in the grooves are clearly reflected in our eyes.

If I guessed correctly, the material of these coffins is the same as the jade boxes we got in the Qing Dynasty. They are all mutton-fat jade.

Just when Uncle Fatty and I were about to take a closer look, we heard the sound of broken glass, and Hai Dongqing's fist had already hit it. Although it didn't hit the jade coffin, it was enough to make us tremble.

Already.

"What the fuck?! Aren't you afraid of breaking the baby?!" I couldn't help cursing, and lowered my head tremblingly to take a look. I saw that Hai Dongqing's fist was still half a finger away from the jade coffin. I

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, if the jade coffin was smashed by his fist, we would really cry.

"I just looked at it. This is ordinary glass, and the strength is easy to control." Hai Dongqing said and withdrew his hand.

I ignored this stupid birdman and looked at it carefully first, then stretched out my hand and took out the white jade coffin in the middle. Uncle Fatty and Hai Dongqing also followed suit and took it each.

One, playing with it curiously.

Strange to say, when I first picked up the white jade coffin, I felt my hand feel heavy. While I was playing with the white jade coffin, I could clearly feel something shaking inside.

"The scent seems to come from your coffin." Haidong Qing said coldly, looking at the coffin in my hand curiously: "Open it and take a look. There seems to be something inside."

"It seems like everything is empty in here." The fat uncle shook the white jade coffin and said.

"Me too." Hai Dongqing said.

I was stunned. Is the coffin in my hand filled with feelings? The rest is empty?

Just as I was thinking about it, I subconsciously lowered my head and looked, and immediately my mind went crazy.

When I saw these white jade coffins before, I thought they had nothing to do with the broken bronze statue in the wreath shop, at least the appearance was not of the same quality, but...

Sure enough, these things are all connected, and the connection is not small.

On the lid of the white jade coffin, there is a clear depiction of a sitting portrait of an old man. No matter the expression or sitting posture, it is no different from the bronze portrait we got.

Only then did I realize that the coffin lid was not closed, but stuck on. There were grooves on both sides. The flat coffin lid was like a piece of paper. It was stuck in from one end of the rectangle. To open the coffin, all you had to do was

With a gentle pull, the lid of the jade coffin is pulled out.

Just when Hai Dongqing and others urged me to open the lid and take a look, I inadvertently saw a few lines of words under the seated statue of the old man.

"Immortal noble beings, immeasurable people..." I got closer and looked under the seated statue, and muttered a few words engraved below. The doubts in my mind became more and more intense. I paused for a moment, and then

Then he read out the rest of the words with a puzzled look on his face: "The green lantern returns the sun, God bestows immortality..."

The Immortal Way cherishes life, and there is no way to measure people. I remember that these two sentences are somewhat related to the Taoist "Saving People Sutra".

(Note: "The Sutra of Saving People" is an abbreviation. This sutra has many names, such as "The Mysterious Sutra of Taishangdong Xuanlingbao Immeasurable Humans", or "The Yuanshi Sutra of Immeasurable Humans", or "The Sutra of Unmeasurable Humans", or "The Sutra of Saving People".

Lingbao Wumeiren's Miaojing, written by an ominous person, is one of the important classics of Taoism.)

"Don't do research here, we have to leave." Hai Dongqing patted me and motioned for me to open the lid and take a look, first to satisfy the curiosity of the two of them.

I nodded and didn't hesitate any longer. After a little fumbling, I felt the protruding part of the coffin lid, and then pulled it out...

"boom!!!!"

Don't get me wrong, this loud noise was not caused by us, it came from the entrance.

Although I haven't looked back yet, I know.

The basket is getting bigger today.

I looked back and my face suddenly turned ugly.

"It seems a bit unrealistic to want to go out now..."

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