Ghost Ships in the Sea Chapter 47: Dead Place
"Strange, why are there stone walls in the boat?" Qiqi looked at the wall that was only half left, and couldn't help but talk to himself.
"That's not a real solid wall, but a pulp wall!" I couldn't help but say to her, "Have you never played it when you were a child? Soak it in thick paper, then use stones or wooden pestles to continuously beat it into a paste, and then pour it into a mold to dry and form it.
Hey, if you use this thing to make a face plate, it will not be damaged for a long time."
As I said that, I knocked on the pulp wall, the sound was dull and extremely hard. The thickness was at least the same as two wall tiles. It can be seen that a large amount of pulp was used to make such a wall.
I really admire the craftsmen in the past. Do they have nothing to do? They just want to make trouble. Besides, building such a wall is not difficult to destroy for well-equipped teams. If that is the case, why bother to do this?
However, there was another idea in my mind, and I doubted that the reborn son was doing it.
Didn’t the Ghost Master say that the Reborn Son suddenly surrendered to the court, and his whereabouts were unknown in the end. Hehe, it seems that he has become a celebrity around the little emperor and fell into the sea with him.
He is also very powerful. Using his strange skills and combined with the news of the machine spring has indeed caused quite a lot of trouble for later generations. But even so, what role does it have? I can't figure it out. Maybe this guy is just showing off.
After the battle just now, Uncle Ding's lies were completely exposed. He exposed the information about the dragon ship to Sanjiu and Deyi respectively, but the details were slightly different, which made them fall into it and almost die.
What exactly does Uncle Ding want? Just to get rid of the two of them? As for this trouble?
After passing the pulp wall, there is a huge bedroom in front of you. Although the deck is progressing layer by layer, the smaller the area is, it can still subvert the basic concept of ordinary people.
The lights light up and shine all corners here as much as possible, but the pictures we see are terrifying.
Because of the upside down, everything here became chaotic. In addition to normal supplies, we actually saw the bodies of many servants, which woke us up.
To be honest, since we came in, we have never seen anyone, and we have gradually forgotten the fact that there should be a corpse here. Now there are so many that suddenly appear, which inevitably makes people feel unexpected and chills on their backs.
Judging from the clothes left by these people, they should be servants around the little emperor, but their bodies are well preserved and there is a pitch-black jar on their heads!
Oh my god, count at least lying here, with dozens of canned people stacked. If they have a joint attack, will there be a way out?
In addition, among these people, there was a man wearing a yellow robe with a dragon coiled around him. He had his head hanging down, his long hair was scattered, and his official hat was thrown aside, but I could still see his uniqueness.
His short figure corresponds to historical records. Could it be that this is the last little emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing!
Thinking of this, I screamed excitedly, pointed at the yellow-shirted child opposite, and rushed over, "It's him, it's him! This must be Zhao Bing, right!"
Just as I was about to meet that person, a big hand grabbed my neck tightly from behind, blocking my steps.
When I turned around and saw Lao Chao with a serious look on his face, I said wonderingly: "Why, are you unhappy? You must know that this is a time to witness history. The corpse in front of me is a living fossil!"
"Shopkeeper Shang, you don't know. It is recorded in history that Zhao Bing could not bear the humiliation in the end and jumped into the sea with the left prime minister Lu Xiufu. So, we shouldn't have seen him here." Lao Chao said with a heavy tone, obviously he was worried.
Hearing this, I looked at the yellow-shirted child again and asked in a strange tone: "Lao Chao, you didn't fool me? Zhao Bing jumped into the sea and died? Then... No, it must be that there is a problem with history and scholars guessed it wrong. Of course, it may also be that he jumped into the sea and finally accompanied the siphon..."
Seeing everyone's expressions all the wrong, my excited heart slowly calmed down and my mind was also working rapidly.
Just as my eyes flashed, I saw several embedded shelves on the walls on both sides. It turned out that something should be placed here, but now it is empty.
There were fragments everywhere under my feet, and I couldn't figure out what they were. After all, I was full of my heart on the yellow-shirted child now, and I was too lazy to waste my energy on thinking about the others.
I didn't give up and turned around the yellow-shirted child back and forth, and saw that the corpse seemed to be holding a box in his arms. Whether he was Zhao Bing himself or not, the things he had to hold tightly after his death would definitely have higher value.
Not to mention how much it is worth, it is at least something amazing. Now we are on the top of the dragon boat and there is no hope of escaping, so I can only treat everything as the last straw, hoping that there will be miracles or immortal techniques.
"Hey, is this what you heard from Uncle Ding, the source of everything in the cavity, the so-called vortex?"
Sanjiu and Deyi shook their heads at the same time when they heard this. I guess they had serious doubts about what Uncle Ding said at this time and did not dare to answer.
"Hey, these people are guards, not servants." Qiqi said with certainty after carefully identifying the clothes left by the canned people.
I don't understand the official positions and clothing of ancient times. Seeing that they had been around to study after hearing this, I could only wait for the answer. But it seems that these canned people are dead objects, and even if we get close to each other, there is no change. It is already a blessing in disgrace.
After several people checked, their opinions were very unified and consistent with Qiqi's judgment.
A group of lifeless guards finally managed to die and protect the master. It sounded nothing wrong, but Lao Chao found that there was actually a lack of guard leader. Logically speaking, there must be a leader among these people. Even if they die for the master, they should not leave too far, but it is not the case now.
Along the way, we have never seen a high-ranking ancient costume dead body, which seems not normal.
"Oh, you guys are all crazy! No matter how you say they are dead, let's check what the little emperor has in his hands. Maybe it's the key to escape from the sky." I reminded.
But everyone ignored me, Qiqi said, "The way we fell in is very strange. Do you have any feelings? Now if you recall it carefully, it is like a secret passage, and it is not regular, like it was dug out in a hurry. If I thought it was good, it might be..."
"The secret passage for escaping?" Lao Chao immediately touched.
"No, you wouldn't have said that the guard leader ran away from here, right? So what if that's the case, who wants to die? I just said that this matter has nothing to do with us, so I'd better continue to watch..." Suddenly, I was stunned.
No, we have not seen any guards with higher official positions, but we have not seen them in the dragon boat.
Think about it carefully, isn’t there a general in that strange inner courtyard of the palace? Could it be that he is the leader of the guard, right? He is also the initiator of Lao Chao and others falling down and secretly telling him? Why is he simply afraid?
If I can’t figure it out, it’s better not to think about it. Seeing that they all turned a blind eye to the things in the hands of the child in the yellow shirt, I couldn’t help it, so I went over and snatched it and opened it.
I really didn't expect that the box contained another porcelain! And it was carefully repaired. It was a porcelain bowl from an official kiln. It was small and exquisite, less than a palm of the hand.
Although I love money, what's the use for me at this time? So I got angry from my heart and picked up the porcelain bowl and fell down. But suddenly I thought of something and put the thing down again.
Looking at the shelf beside me, thinking about the way I came, I had seen similar scenes, and combined with a series of encounters, so I began to check in circles. Finally, I found a suitable position on the shelf beside the child in yellow shirt, and I could just put the porcelain bowl on it.
Just listen to a click and it is completely impossible to remove the porcelain bowl. Sure enough, this thing is just a key to turn on the mechanism, no wonder it is held tightly in the arms of the dead.
I tried repeatedly, turned the porcelain bowl left and right, and another rumbling sound. A veneer popped up behind the yellow-shirted child, knocking out all the bodies blocking it, and squeezed into a pile.
This is like a person dies like a lamp that is turned off, and it is useless to lose things. In the end, it is like a waste, which will only get in the way.
After the veneer, I saw a beam of light, which was rotating clockwise. It seems that this is the root of everything that Uncle Ding said, and the so-called vortex. Can we make a wish now?
This is a small mezzanine chamber. According to normal circumstances, it is actually hidden on the side of the top of the dragon boat, but there seems to be nothing valuable inside, just that strange flash is constantly rotating.
Thinking of this, I quickly walked over, put my hands together, and sincerely recited: Please ask the gods to send me home.
After waiting for a while, I opened my eyes again, nothing happened. I actually begged for loneliness!
Now I was completely collapsed and I just wanted to use something to smash the light. At this time, Lao Chao came over to comfort me constantly, and then calmed down his excitement.
"I found it!" Suddenly, Qiqi, who was standing beside him, said excitedly.
Looking through the sound, we saw a box on the side of the veneer. Its size is indeed very similar to the model imitation made by Qiqi in Anyang store.
Since everyone's attention is attracted by the flash, the box is black and embedded on one side, so it will naturally be ignored.
Seeing this thing, Qiqi immediately turned his gaze to me, "Shang Mochen, this is the time when you should use your skills. Come on!"
"Bah, stinky girl, now that the disaster is coming, everyone flew away. Do you think I will still be under your command? Take a look, there are no one around you, are you going to force me to die?" As he said that, he pulled Lao Chao, he was about to fight head-on for life.
Chapter completed!