Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 39 Open the coffin and cheat the corpse

Qin Zhong looked at the faces of the soldiers one by one. He was not afraid of life and death on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, he was afraid of these boundless ghosts. It was really ridiculous. However, Qin Zhong did not have time to say more to them. He just asked the old ghost to show the old ghost's certificate and explain the situation to the soldiers. Then Qin Zhong and others released a steel cable alone and tied them. He stopped the coffin and slowly pulled up the boat.

"This coffin is of great value to our research, so it is also a contribution to the country and the people." Qin Zhong also said solemnly to the soldier.

The old ghost's mobile phone rang again. This time, messages were sent one by one. On the MMS, there were scenes of ninjas holding broken knives to solve, and the final signing deliberately emphasized: "Recently, there are still people who are going to organize a larger-scale military liberation ceremony near Ghost Mountain. It is estimated that those who will be present at that time will It's soaring, and it's very likely that there will be a big gathering of ninjas there.

After reading it, the old ghost returned with his mobile phone: "It won't be here. It's a lake now. Their ancestors' bones in Ghost Mountain may have been buried under this ocean. What are they looking for? This matter needs to be investigated." Then he gave Qin Zhong and others a look at the information.

Qin Zhong then asked for a temporary rest on the ship and change his clothes. Such a request was actually not too much. The soldiers on the ship helped find dry clothes. After several people changed them, they studied around the wet coffin.

Qin Zhong is entangled about whether to open the coffin immediately, or give it to the so-called archaeologists to open the coffin, or...

"How can there be a coffin on this ship? Who got this?" A very loud and confident voice came.

Qin Zhong turned his head and saw that three or five soldiers in the clothes of a PLA officer were standing in front of them.

The visitor's eyes were sharp and upright. His eyes wandered over Qin Zhong and others, and then asked calmly, "Whose relatives haven't buried this coffin?"

"Well, no, this coffin is actually..." Qin Zhong wanted to say that it was a thousand-year-old ancient coffin, but he was afraid of causing fluctuations, so he slowed down and said, "Shir, this coffin is actually a specimen we studied. This coffin absolutely has scientific value. We hope to transport him to land."

"What do you do?" The speaker knocked on the lid of the coffin with his hand, and then said very harshly, "This is an army ship. We don't want to see this thing here. If you can't prove its value, I will immediately ask someone to throw this coffin back."

Qin Zhong shook his eyebrows and turned around and said, "Actually, this coffin is not owned by any of us. It should be owned by the state, but there are indeed ghosts in this coffin, so I hope to talk about it after we deal with the ghosts."

"Ghost?" The officer's eyebrows are locked: "Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed righteousness. Don't be alarmist here. Where did the ghost come from? Throw it away quickly. Don't affect our normal living environment here." Then he turned around and shouted, "Come on, throw this thing away."

"Yes!" Three soldiers were ready to lift the coffin and throw it into the lake.

But Qin Zhong pressed down the coffin and asked, "Don't be afraid that the officer cares about ghosts in his heart. If that's the case, I'm afraid your approach is undermining scientific research."

"Bullshit, you still know any scientific research and what strange things are. Don't think I'm a fool. This coffin is at least thousands of years old. If you want to open a thousand years of coffin, you can't be on my boat. I'm afraid you don't know how to die when you die." The officer said.

Qin Zhong turned the corners of his mouth and pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are also an guru. Since you are also an guru, you should not throw away this thousands of years of antique at will. This coffin has great scientific value. If you say something strange, it seems that you know better than us. You should know that the coffin itself is If you come out of the lake and put it back for him, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him at that time.

"Haha, don't provoke me here. I, Hu Dajun, have not been scared and defeated by anything. Since you have to challenge, let me show you how powerful it is."

"Hu Dajun?" Qin Zhong seemed to have heard of this name, and he suddenly felt nervous. Isn't Hu Dajun the descendant of the ghost-catching master often mentioned in the newspaper? It seems that this person is by no means idle. It's best not to bump into him. He himself is a soldier and an official. At present, it seems that he can't gain the upper hand anyway. It's good to keep the coffin. There is no need to ask for anything else. It's better to let him do it once and open the coffin.

The old ghost came to Qin Zhong and reminded Qin Zhong that the Hu army was powerful, and then flashed aside.

Qin Zhong took a step forward and patted the coffin with his hand and said, "Why don't we open the coffin? Let's see what's in it. I'm afraid the action just now is because Chief Hu is not sure to take away the people in this coffin, right?"

"Joke, I just don't want to take action. Well, since you want me to take action so much, I'll convince you." He then took off his coat and threw it to the guard behind him. Then he said to Qin Zhong, "The military uniform has the effect of suppressing ghosts in a sense. I will take it off so that you won't say that I'm cheating. Come on, open the coffin!"

Without saying anything, Qin Zhong took a knife down the seam of the wooden coffin, turned around, cut the paint around the coffin, and then quickly removed all the nails on the coffin.

"What a pair of ghost knives, hum, I didn't expect you to be able to use such a thing. I'm afraid that these two knives will definitely bring you endless risks in the future. You are waiting to suffer." Hu Dajun said, stretched out the gap under the coffin lid with one hand, lifted the lid of the coffin suddenly.

The coffin was covered in a few times, and the light fell on the deck.

But the scene in the coffin stunned everyone present. In the long-awaited thousand-year-old coffin, there were actually three ninja corpses lying. Each ninja's body was half a saber, and the unfinished blood stains on the corners of their mouth were enough to prove that these people died not long ago.

Hu Dajun took a closer look and smiled coldly: "Is this little bullshit? How many of you can still be treasures?

At this time, the old man came over, took out his ID, and said a few words to Hu Dajun: "Even if this is not an ancient corpse, several people here must be left with the coffin for us, because there are a lot of things involved here."

National Security Bureau? You intelligence and national security are really idiots. You can make so many ninjas come here. I think you will have to let our army take over sooner or later.

Qin Zhong saw the extreme arrogance in front of him, but there is indeed an indescribable calmness in his arrogance. The most terrible thing is his self-confidence and his reputation, which is indeed a first-class master in modern times.

The old ghost didn't say much, but honestly covered the lid of the coffin and motioned Qin Zhong not to say much. He was also afraid that the soldiers would throw the coffin into the water, which would not be worth the loss.

Hu Dajun took over his clothes and seemed very angry. He sighed and said, "Well, since it's for your national security, it's inconvenient for me to ask, but you'd better keep your coffin well. If you can't see it, I'll have it thrown away." With a burst of laughter, he went to the other end of the boat.

Qin Zhong looked at Hu Dajun's back and said slightly, "This man is extremely arrogant. I don't know if he will find trouble for himself in the future."

"No, he didn't lose anything or lose his face this time. Although it was a little unsatisfactory to take back his order, Hu Dajun still knows the worldly wisdom, that is, he buried his gentleness for people too much." The old ghost analyzed.

Qin Zhong listened and looked back at the coffin, but his eyes had just fallen on the coffin. The lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted high and smashed fiercely on the deck, but there was only a mummified corpse in the coffin.