Chapter 12 Mud Man

Then the two began to have a burst of nonsense, like brothers who have been separated for many years, with a feeling of meeting each other too late.

Finally, Fatty Ma asked, "Comrade, how did you get this yellow mud?"

The clay figurine replied, "Comrade Ma, you don't know my difficulties! It's very hard to hit the tunnel!"

Fat Ma deeply understands.

The clay figurine continued to complain and said, "When I pierced the bottom of a coffin and was about to touch the instrument, I didn't expect... If I didn't say anything, I would get angry as soon as I said it.

I understood in my heart as soon as I heard it that the 'ghost claw' before the relationship was his hand.

Fat Ma comforted him with a smile and said don't care about anything, but the next moment I was stunned. Fatty Ma touched his hand on the clay man's shoulder, and then pressed the clay man to the ground over his shoulder.

The situation changed so fast that I really didn't react.

Fat Ma pressed the mud man to the ground and blurted out that he had just returned the bronze ware to me.

I guess the mud man didn't expect this to happen. He immediately said, "Is it you two who were on it before? What a narrow road for enemies!"

Fat Ma laughed a few times, and then said sternly, "Give me back the bronzeware."

The mud man who was pressed down below has no power to fight back, because he is relatively short and completely different from Fat Ma.

The clay-man atmosphere scolded: "You will avenge your kindness. If I had known it, I wouldn't have saved you before."

After hearing this, Fatty Ma hesitated and suddenly had no idea. He asked me, "Sun, do you want to let him go?"

The clay figurine below looked at me hopefully. In fact, we didn't have any deep hatred, so I asked Fat Ma to let him go.

The clay figurine patted the dust on his body, blinked his eyes, and said to me, "This comrade still understands righteousness."

I haven't fully recovered from the sharp turn just now, so I didn't answer.

Fat Ma still remembered the bronze and asked the clay figurine: "Bronze, you must return it to me"

The clay figurine looked at Fatty Ma with contempt: "This is the only promising point. Now we have entered a treasure house. What is the previous bronze ware?"

That's the truth when Fatty Ma heard it. The tomb where he is now may be really a treasure house. But Fatty Ma still reminded: "After you go out, you have to return the bronze to me."

The clay figurine had no choice but to agree.

I saw that the two of them were almost arguing, so they came out to round up: "Don't quarrel first. What the three of us are going to do now should be unity and cooperate to overcome difficulties."

My proposal has also been approved by them.

After a while of noise, it began to calm down. The seven unopened coffins were aside. I suddenly remembered the sentence that the clay figurine just shouted that it could not be opened, so I asked the clay figurine, "Why can't these coffins be opened?"

At this time, the clay figurine also stabilized and said quietly, "The remaining seven coffins are ominous and fierce."

I heard him say the same words as Fatty Ma, and I couldn't help looking at these coffins again. Can't I really open them?

I looked at Fatty Ma with inquiring eyes. Fatty Ma did not refute what Fatty Ma said to the clay figurine. It seemed that he really couldn't open it. I sighed leisurely.

The clay figurine continued: "The so-called fierce coffin is that the people who were killed and buried with them are buried in these coffins. After death, these people usually have their resentment and accumulate, but they are sealed in the coffin by the method, so if it is opened, it is very possible to become a corpse."

The mudman's analysis is orderly, and it seems that there is no need to take this risk at all.

The clay figurine was stunned when he looked at me and leisurely spit out a sentence from his mouth: "In fact, it's not impossible to open it."

My eyes lit up and I asked, "Really?"

The clay figurine nodded, and Fatty Ma also came forward to hear what the clay figurine said next.

Without saying a word, the clay man directly took off the bag on his back, and then poured out all the things inside, a lot of miscellaneous things.

I saw a flash of light in Fatty Ma's eyes and asked the mud man with a black thing, "How did you get this thing?"

The clay figurine smiled and said, "If you come out to break into the world, how can you do it without a few self-defense treasures?"

"What is this?" I asked Fat Ma.

Fat Ma smiled and said, "This is a black donkey's hoof, the nemesis of zombies. You won't be afraid of this."

The clay figurine actually poured out something with a charm, and then the bell had everything. The clay figurine pointed to the charm in my hand and said, "I specially went to Maoshan to find a profound Taoist priest to ask for it for your self-defense."

I'm not polite, just hold it in my hand.

Fatty Ma couldn't put it down with the black donkey's hoof in his hand and said impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Do it!" With that, he got up and walked to the coffin.

The clay figurine and I also followed and opened three pairs of coffins, but they were all empty. How do you know that the next one is not empty? I asked a question in my heart.

The clay figurine replied to me, "Listen and smell it. I tried it before you came. The first three coffins are all empty. There must be something in the fourth coffin, although I can't be 100% sure that it must be dead."

The clay figurine saw that Fatty Ma and I were staring at him with suspicion.

The clay figurine suddenly became unhappy and said, "Over the years, I have traveled south and north, listening to the sound and smelling it, which is already my ability."

"Since what he said is so reliable, there should be no problem," Ma Fatty said.

"Then...do it," I said after a pause.

These two people are definitely a golden combination. As soon as I finished speaking, their tools have entered the coffin.

Fat Ma said to me, "Sun, you step back first. It's your first time to go to the ground. Just leave this kind of work to us."

I didn't refuse either. If I rush forward, it may become a burden for them.

When I retreated, the clay figurine said to Fatty Ma, "Fat, I didn't expect you to be quite righteous."

Fat Ma patted his chest and said, "That's right, we have a revolutionary friendship."

After saying this, the two were not talking. They changed their eyes and worked hard at the same time, and the coffin was opened.

A stench began to spread, and Fatty Ma and the clay figurine hurriedly retreated, and I stepped forward and stood aside with them.

The clay figurine said, "Wait a minute."

We stared intently at the opened coffin, and white smoke floated out of it.

Fat Ma said, "It's lime powder. It seems that the clay figurine was right just now. These dead bodies have really been sealed."

After the lime powder dispersed, the clay man dragged forward. Fatty Ma and I followed closely. When we approached, the stench became stronger, and all three of us covered our noses.

I looked into the coffin and saw a corpse lying straight in it, wearing a strange costume. My eyes were deeply concave, my eyes seemed to be closed, and there was no blood color on my face. It was really terrible. I felt that my breathing was unconsciously getting worse.

The air seems to be stiff at this moment.