Lao Wan's heart was beating faster, his lips were chapped, and he was trembling, and he reached in and touched the top of the woman's head. Sure enough, there was a porcelain jar between the coffin board and the head of the female corpse. He shook it, but it was a stroll inside, as if there was real wine.

He wanted to take the jar out with his hands, but he couldn't do it with one hand, as if the head of the female corpse happened to squeeze the jar between the plates when he was buried. If you want to say that people are unlucky to drink cold water, they will stuff their teeth, if it is not Lao Wantou who drinks too much, he will not make the next rash move.

The coffin of the Goryeo people is also lacking in morality, short to death, Lao Wantou can't make a lot of effort with one hand in it, so he has to bend down and grab the bulging belly of the porcelain jar with two hands and drag it up, this bending doesn't matter, from his opposite direction is just face to face with the female corpse, and a person and a corpse can kiss the mouth only a fraction of a difference. If this makes people look at it, Zhun Bao thinks that Lao Wantou has a necrophilia.

He had to pull it up, and he took a sharp breath, and just as he picked up the coffin wine, he happened to exhale again......

The early spring of that day happened to be the sting of the season, and the dark clouds over the cellar were thick, and a muffled thunder exploded, illuminating the dark cellar. Then there was a snap, and the coffin wine in Lao Wantou's hand fell to the ground, and the wine was scattered.

The old men in the cellar glanced at the lightning, and the old man fell straight down, and he didn't know what had just happened to scare him.

Everyone saw that this was going to kill someone, but it was terrible, and they didn't care about the Goryeo tomb, so they quickly jumped down and dragged him up.

After Lao Wantou went home, he fell asleep for a whole day and a night, and when he woke up, he said that he had a ghost that night, he picked up the coffin and wanted to leave, but he saw that the Korean female corpse suddenly opened her cold eyes and stared at herself.

There was a lot of trouble in this matter, and Lao Wantou fainted in fright, and the master and secretary learned about it that night, but they didn't dare to go. waited until the sun rose and the rooster crowed three times, and then brought dozens of strong men down to see what was going on. But the strange thing is that everything in the ancient tomb of Nagoryeo is intact, except for the female corpse in the coffin.

Amazingly, the news exploded all of a sudden, local newspapers and news reported in turn, and the Public Security Bureau even set up a special task force to investigate. At that time, the reservoir was empty for ten households, and they all moved to live with relatives in the county, and there were rumors of zombies in the local area.

There is a small hill called Da Leizi Mountain in the east of the reservoir tun, there is a Guandi temple on the mountain, and there is no pilgrim for ten days and half a month. But since the local rumors of zombies began, there was an endless stream of pilgrims every day, and the small temple was also very prosperous.

It is not a day or two that the Chinese have temporarily clinged to the vice, although it is not a virtue worth developing. But maybe it's because Guan Erye has been hungry for a long time, and he is willing to do things when he suddenly eats enough. A month later, someone found the Goryeo female zombie in the forest behind the Guandi Temple.

The female zombie's head is separated, and the neck wound does not look like it was bitten by animal teeth, nor does it look like it was cut off with a sharp weapon, but more like it was unscrewed off by a brute force.

Needless to say, the case was solved, and the local news agency had to break its head and use all kinds of science to explain and refute the rumors. I thought that this matter should end at this point, but I didn't expect that the old Wantou who was scared and fainted became more and more sick after returning home, and he was trembling on the kang during the day, and it was not good to burn the kang and wrap it in a thick quilt, but at night, his eyes were dark.

He fell ill, sleepwalked at night, and knelt in front of the cellar of the old king's house almost every night, muttering nonsense in Korean that people could not understand, and kneeling until dawn. The next day, the rooster crowed and prepared to wander home again. Whoever asked him during the day, he couldn't remember last night.

The countryside people are superstitious, especially in the countryside of Jilin, during the Qing Dynasty, the local people believed in the shamanism of the Manchurians, and they invited the old immortals to jump the gods when they encountered any major illnesses and small disasters. The village director also invited several old immortals, but seeing that Lao Wantou's illness was getting worse and worse. Early in the morning of the last day, when the old king got up to pee, he saw the old brother kneeling in front of his cellar and dying.

Recalling the scene two years ago, the people of the reservoir tun all have palpitations. Now looking at Liu Dazhuang's situation is exactly the same as Lao Wantou, so his daughter-in-law and son have no choice but to come to the master secretary.

"Lao Tie, is there really such a thing as coffin wine? Isn't it just wine made naturally from grains? What is it worth? This is good, I put my life into it for the jar wine. Lu Haotian pulled Wushuang aside and asked.

Wushuang responded: "Well, there is such a statement. The five grains themselves are a thing to ward off evil spirits, and they also symbolize auspiciousness, wealth and health, and modern people should also put five grains in their coffins after death, but they will not be filled in jars like the Koreans, and they will not be sprinkled so much. I can't say if it's worth it, but this wine is really rare, don't look at it with the corpse, but the wine naturally brewed by the temperature and humidity of the five grains is delicious, and it must be a great supplement if you breathe enough earth qi underneath. ”

This is not apocryphal, earlier for example, in the ghost market in Beijing's Sijiu City, there was a special business of collecting coffin wine, and the coffin wine was all sold by grams. The person who collects the wine will definitely not play a signboard, and the tomb robbery will be punished, and no one dares to blatantly do this business. Usually squatting in the alley, hanging a kerosene lamp above his head, scattering grains under his feet, and pressing a pile of dark coins in the middle of the grains. Connoisseurs can recognize him at a glance as the one who collects the coffin wine. This is off-topic.

They all live in the neighborhood, and although the village director scoffs at Liu Dazhuang's greed, he does not want a similar tragedy to happen in Tunzi. At that time, maybe as soon as the media and newspapers report it, the reservoir tun will be called zombie tun.

"Boss Wushuang, do you see if you have any photos? They are all farmers who don't know anything, if you want to have a license, you can help us." It's a big deal, we find out that the tiger you want will be given to you for free, okay?"

Wushuang took a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Erdanzi, tell me honestly, did your father take the things in the grave? Did you touch the coffin wine?"

"Ahh......h Or not?" the child didn't dare to talk nonsense.

When the woman saw that it was no longer possible to tell the truth about the matter, she famously said: "Yes, my family took out a bracelet from the hole, but they didn't touch the coffin wine!"

She had already prepared, and she gave up her wealth in order to save her grandfather, and she deliberately brought the bright weapon with her when she came. She took the jade bracelet out of her pocket and handed it to Wushuang.

Wushuang probed his nose and sniffed, the bracelet was slightly rancid, it should have been taken off by Liu Dazhuang from the wrist of the corpse. Although this jade bracelet is not as good as China's Hetian seed material, it is also crystal clear, and it should be a heirloom, but it is expected that there are a few more blood-red markings in it that affect its original value.