Chapter 550 There is a tomb under the tomb

The corpse gas will only appear when a person just dies. After ** rotting, the corpse gas formed by bacteria will gradually disappear. You should know that if the bacteria have no carrier, they will also lose room for survival.

Gou Xin's family has seen those corpses with his own eyes, and he can tell them at a glance. These people have been dead for at least more than 50 years, and there is no possibility of leaving corpses at all.

"Little brother, the eldest brother is right. At that time, we all went to see the scene. Those dead bodies have not been cremated yet. If you don't believe it, I can take you to the morgue to have a look."

Zuo Jiajun also disapproved of Ye Tian's judgment. If the people who have been dead for decades still have corpses, it means that there are really ghosts in the world.

"Second brother, I'm not talking about those dead bodies."

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Those corpses were just buried in a hurry. Of course, there will be no corpse gas, but there must be a tomb under it!"

"What? This...this is impossible, right?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun immediately stared at each other. Ye Tian's speculation was really a little unreasonable.

You should know that ordinary tombs are only about one meter underground. Except for the ancient emperors, the tombs of those general ministers are often not more than three meters deep.

And the deep pit where the bones were dug up has reached a depth of 3 meters. Hong Kong was just a remote place in ancient times, and it was impossible for a royal mausoleum to be built here.

Ye Tian did not explain, but looked at Zuo Jiajun and asked, "Second brother, did you go to the scene after those bones were picked up? You can always see the ripe soil and the native soil, right?

Ye Tian's ripe soil is a special term in the archaeological world, which means the turned soil. It is generally regarded as the ancients who have carried out the turning project here, and there are often mausoleums under the ripe soil.

Like the Luoyang shovel invented by tomb robbers, it can bring dozens of meters of soil to the ground. It is through these soils to judge whether there are ancient tombs below.

Feng shui must be related to the yin house. As a feng shui master, Zuo Jiajun must know how to distinguish the knowledge of cooked soil, so Ye Tian has this question.

"It happened to be drizzling that day. When I arrived, I was busy robbing and transporting the bones, but I didn't pay attention to the soil below."

After listening to Ye Tian's words, Zuo Jiajun blushed. This was indeed his mistake, because he didn't even think about the mausoleum below.

"Even if Ye Tian has a mausoleum below, the construction time must be earlier than the burial time of those bones, and it is impossible for anyone to form a corpse gas below, right?"

Gou Xinjia shook her head and continued to say, "And the corpse spirit formed by one person can't pose any threat to those young and strong men. Don't say that you are cheating corpses underground. Brother, you don't believe this."

Gou Xin's family has seen a lot of knowledge in his life. He has seen all the so-called ways of driving corpses in Xiangxi and raising corpses in Maoshan. In the end, it is also confirmed that it is just some ulting people pretending to be ghosts.

"Of course, you can't cheat corpses, but there must be tombs. Is it true or false? Let's dig further and we will know."

Although his cultivation is similar to that of Gou Xinjia, Ye Tian's sense of all kinds of vitality between heaven and earth is far better than that of the eldest brother.

When he first stood in the deep pit, Ye Tian faintly sensed that the evil spirit under the deep pit was different from the evil spirit formed in the general shade.

At that time, Ye Tian used the inheritance of secrets in his mind to deduce a trigram, and found that this place used to be a dragon vein, but because of the reclamation project of Hong Kong Island, the topography of this dragon vein was changed.

However, this kind of dragon vein suitable for building a yin house is bound to be used by people, so Ye Tian felt that there were tombs below at that time.

After seeing the man who was infected with evil spirit in the fishing village, Ye Tian sensed a trace of the same breath from him as in the deep pit pond, which affirmed his judgment.

It's just that the body of the person under the pond has not decayed for so many years, but Ye Tian can't give an answer. He can only get the tomb out to uncover the mystery.

" OK, then dig it down and have a look."

Zuo Jiajun and Gou Xinjia looked at each other and agreed to Ye Tian's suggestion. They also wanted to know whether what their little brother said was true or not.

Ye Tian just came from the capital today and went to the scene and the fishing village again. It's now four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Naturally, it is impossible to do it immediately. We can only talk about it tomorrow.

After dinner at Zuo Jiajun's house, Ye Tian asked for a piece of pork, cut it into thin strips, and fed it to the // book fan building's fastest text update www.shumilou.com no pop-up window, no advertisement // green turtle, the big guy is quite humane. After eating the food fed by Ye Tian, he He nodded, as if to express his gratitude.

The next morning, Zuo Jiajun drove back to the scene with everyone. When they got there, there were already several construction vehicles parked on the side of the road.

It's just that those vehicles are 40 or 50 meters away from the ruins, and no driver or worker dares to approach the legendary mass grave.

"Master Zuo, I have everything ready, but... But do you think we can stop there?

As soon as Zuo Jiajun parked his car on the roadside, a middle-aged man in his forties greeted him. The expression on his face was very embarrassed, because even he himself did not dare to approach the evil place.

"What? With me here, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as Zuo Jiajun heard this, he immediately stared at him and wanted to drain the water in the pit. First of all, he had to pull a pump pipe over. He couldn't let them do these physical work, right?

And there are three of his own brothers. With the strong qi and blood on them, even if the evil spirit here is strong, it can be dispersed.

"But... but Master Zuo, no matter how much money they give, they don't dare to go there."

After hearing Zuo Jiajun's words, the middle-aged people were about to cry. They gritted their teeth and said, "Master Zuo, why don't I take a few brothers to carry the pump over there, and the others stay there?"

Seeing that the man was embarrassed, Ye Tian smiled and said, "Come on, sir, you let them start the machine, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

This dark place is indeed a little strange. The evil spirit released in the pit is extremely evil. It's wrong for Ye Tian and others. If it is replaced by those ordinary people who are not full of qi and blood, maybe one of them will really know how to do it.

Instead of looking back and taking care of them, it's better to do it yourself. Anyway, Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian are still young, and it's not a big deal to do some physical work.

"This..." The middle-aged man didn't know what Ye Tian was and hesitated to look at Zuo Jiajun.

Zuo Jiajun nodded and said, "Just do what he said. The power of the pump is higher!"

"Okay, Master Zuo, don't worry, one is not enough. I'll transfer two more immediately." The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurried back and asked the workers to lift the pump out of the car.

Ye Tianzhong picked up a water pump, tried to lift it up, and couldn't help saying, "Good boy, this thing is really not light?"

"This...this guy is still not a human?"

Let's not to mention that Ye Tian walked to the deep pit with the pump, the workers were dumbfounded, because the pump was the most powerful one in their company, and its weight was about 240 kilograms.

When I just lifted the pump out of the car, I used eight strong workers, but Ye Tian's understated hand left, causing them a great shock.

"Wow, pull the pipe over!"

When he walked to the edge of the pond, Ye Tian inserted the water pipe in the lower part of the pump into the water and shouted at Zhou Xiaotian.

"Oh, I'm coming." Zhou Xiaotian agreed, pulled the thick pipe bundled together and went over, and connected it with the pump.

When the roar of the engine sounded, the original flat pipe was rounded in an instant, and the water in the pond was continuously pumped to the other side of the road through the pipe.

"No, it's too slow. Pull two more pumps."

Standing by the pond and watching the water level drop for a while, Ye Tian shook his head. At this speed, when the water in the pond is pumped clean, I'm afraid it will be night.

Zuo Jiajun naturally had no objection to Ye Tian's words. He called the middle-aged man and ordered him to transport two more pumps.

Three high-power pumps were working at the same time, and the accumulated water in the pond slowly dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before noon, the silt at the bottom of the pit was exposed.

"Why did the weather suddenly become a little cold?"

Although it is noon at this time, standing next to the deep pit, Zhou Xiaotian and Liu Dingding, who are slightly less cultivated, can still feel a gloomy and piercing feeling, as if the hole below is the entrance to the underworld.

After adjusting the position of the pump and pumping a drop of water inside, Ye Tian rolled up his trouser legs.

Seeing that Ye Tian was going down in person, Zhou Xiaotian volunteered to say, "Master, let me do it. I'm younger than you!"

"Get out of here, how old am I to be over you?"

Ye Tian was told by his apprentice that he couldn't laugh or cry. He gently kicked Zhou Xiaotian's buttocks and said, "Bear the shovel here. You and Dingding go back a little further."

The underground tomb has not yet been revealed, and the overflowing evil spirit is so strong that Ye Tian is afraid that his apprentice can't stand it, but will hurt himself.

Seeing Ye Tian jumping into the pit, the mud instantly sank into his knees. Zuo Jiajun couldn't help shouting, "Little brother, be careful. If it doesn't work, use the machine to dig!"

"Second brother, it's okay. It's not that deep down there."

Ye Tian shook his head. It was his fault. Someone else could not dig up the mud precipitated at the bottom of the pit at all.