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Chapter 19 Fried Mud

Liu Sang was walking in the sea breeze, carrying several large porcelain jars on his back, the same shape as a urinal, but the opening was in the middle of the porcelain, and he looked like an old thing. The fat man said, "Kaoke you, what is this idiot carrying?"

I looked at it carefully and saw that these things were typical old porcelain white. The glaze flower at the opening was a lotus, there were two peonies at both ends of the porcelain, and the middle of the peonies was a gossip pattern.

So I guess it was a soul bottle - commonly found in ancient tombs in the south, also known as the Grain Bag. However, many soul bottles are long, some are like bamboo shoots, and are far more gorgeous than this thing. The porcelain carvings on the ordinary soul bottles I have seen are all three or four layers. It is said that the more layers are stacked on it, the more it represents the status of the tomb owner. If this is a soul bottle, it would be too simple.

The fat man said to me, "I don't know, this is a sex toy. This kid is a pervert and he is still carrying his work."

Liu Sang turned around and scolded: "You are not drunk too much, I respect you as an elder. Don't bully me by relying on your seniority. This is what you listen to, are you educated?"

I was stunned for a moment. I had heard of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

This thing was used to prevent the enemy outside from digging tunnels when defending the city in ancient times. When buried under the city wall, you can hear the sound of digging in the distance. When there is no wind, you can cover a piece of calfskin to hear it more clearly.

I walked closer and found that it was all Liaobai porcelain, which seemed to be dug from the ancient battlefield. I heard that in this kind of listening, I could hear the sound of fighting on the battlefield at night. I didn't expect that Liu Sang used ancient methods, so I couldn't help but change it. This guy seemed to have some true teachings.

As we were talking, we reached the edge of the mudflat. It was very difficult to walk on the mudflat. The mud was suctioning, so we had to take off our shoes, but we were exhausted after walking a dozen steps. The locals used a means of transportation called "Sea Horse", which was actually a wooden board like a sled that could kneel on one foot, but we didn't, so we could only hike.

After following Liu Sang in the mudflat for a long time, he only reached the center of the mudflat. Then, he began to find the location. It took us fifteen minutes to reach the three of us designated by him and buried detonators into the mudflat in order.

At this time, we no longer know how many falls, our bodies are covered in mud, the sea breeze is getting colder, and fortunately we are filled with wine, so we feel warm all over when we drink it.

The sunset gradually fell, and there was no fishing boat on the sea, and there was no one except our mudflat. Uncle San and his car were jumping on the far shore, and we could only see the lights. I took out the intercom and asked about the situation of the wind. The people who watched the wind said that there was no one in the sea for miles.

I looked at Liu Sang, who buried the "Earing" one by one into the mud, arranged a very strange shape, and then put a copper coin in each one, and after worshiping, he put his ears into the mouth of the earth. We detonated the detonator one after another, and the shock wave was huge, causing mud rain all over the sky. I was also shaken into mud twice.

Liu Sang lay in the middle and listened carefully. While asking us to use a Luoyang shovel to bury the detonator deeper and deeper. The explosion after burying it deeper is not like a fountain, but more like farts. A bubble will surge in the mud, and then break it very obscenely, emitting a smell of sulfur.

It was completely dark, and we turned on the flashlight, and we were exhausted inside. The sea breeze made people numb all over. The alcohol also passed, and we were so cold that we were swaying. Many places on the mudflat were covered with sea cockroaches, and they flew towards the flashlight column, which was really disgusting.

Liu Sang has never gained anything. As we exploded more and more, I began to find something wrong. He stopped talking and his expression began to become confused. During the rest, we gathered towards him and asked for a long time before he said, "I can only be sure of two points now. There are reefs below. There should be a large number of holes on the reefs connecting the rocks on the shore. It is abnormal for so many sea cockroaches to appear on the mudflats, and they must have been shaken out of the holes below. But because of the reefs below, I have no choice but to be sure whether there is any holes below."

When I saw his expression, I felt that it was not right. He didn't tell the truth. I took a photo of him and said to him, "You guy is here, you have to tell the truth."

"What did you hear? Tell Fat Master, I, Fat Master, promise to only laugh at you for two months." Fat Master said to him.

He looked at the oil bottle, hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't say anything, but he looked at the place and his expression was very confused.

As I was entangled, I suddenly felt that the mud on the soles of my feet was not right, and the mud on the soles of my feet seemed to have become much looser. It was just enough to reach my ankle, but it was just now. My feet were itchy, and I could feel countless bugs crawling out of the mud. When I shone with a flashlight, sea cockroaches crawled out everywhere in the mud and water where we stepped on.

Fatty and I looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the Duyou Bottle. He squatted down and instantly grabbed one. After looking at it, he threw it away. The fatty man immediately took out the signal gun and pointed it at the sky. It was a signal flare.

The red light bomb blew up in the air. We looked around and were stunned. On the entire mud flat, hundreds of thousands of sea cockroaches were gushing out of the mud. The mud we could see was squirming, and we could see that it was all these things.

"We've exploded the cockroach nest." The fat man murmured.

Liu Sang's face was dull. He only looked at the ground and listened without caring about these insects.

I looked at the soles of my feet. As the insects surged out, the mud on the soles of our feet became looser and looser. Just as I was about to propose, the mud bottle suddenly shouted: "Go ashore!"

The three of us immediately ran to the shore. Liu Sang did not have such tacit understanding. He was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, even I heard a series of loud hiccups coming from the ground. Then, more than a dozen huge bubbles emerged from the mudflat in the distance, and the mud in that place began to sink as if it was melted. I shouted "Liu Sang" and he realized. The four of us ran wildly. When the flares fell, they saw bubbles everywhere on the mudflats, just like a giant pot of sea cockroach soup.

We fell down more than a dozen times, and our bodies were covered with sea cockroaches, but the mudflat was too difficult to walk, and we ran out more than ten meters with all our strength. The mud oil bottle suddenly stopped, and my face was wrong. I looked up and found the problem.

The second uncle and his men's headlights disappeared, and the direction we rushed was pitch black.

"Did the paralysis run back?" I cursed. Looking back, it was still pitch black.

The oil bottle pointed in front of him. The fat man changed the bullet with one hand and another shot. The flare shot into the distance. The sight of us was all we could see was mudflats, not the coast we had before, let alone the second uncle's car.

Before the flare fell, the fat man shot another shot in the opposite direction, and both sides illuminated at the same time. We found that something was wrong. There was no coast on both sides. We were in the center of a huge mudflat, which was much larger than the mudflat we saw on the shore before.

"Where is this?" asked the fat man, "Where is the shore?"

"It's trouble, it's trouble." I took a breath of air conditioning and thought to myself. I kept looking at both sides. There was nothing on both sides, only the endless mudflats. The fat man also wanted to call a signal flare, and I stopped him and said, "Save some use, we'll have a disaster."

The fat man grabbed Liu Sang and said, "What the hell did you hear? What's going on?"

Liu Sang shivered, looked at the peng oil bottle and said, "I heard someone talking below."
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