I said, "Two days ago, I heard something from the local people, saying that there are ghost crabs deep in Qiandao Lake. Ghost crabs can spit silk, and the silk spit out has become watermelons. Now it seems that it is not just a legend. The crabs we see underwater may be ghost crabs."

Douyazai blew up the smoke ash and said, "Many legends are half true and half false. I can't believe them all. I live so big, I only know that spiders can spit silk. I haven't heard of crabs that can spit silk. I think it may be hermit crabs."

“Hermit crab?”

Douyazai nodded, and he said seriously: "Fengzi, last time you let that ghost bite, you said that you felt like you were pinched, and that's what it was, it was a crab."

"The hermit crabs use dead heads as shells. That thing cannot survive in fresh water. This can explain why the water here is salty. Because hermit crabs need salt, we first discovered that there was a layer of salt frost remaining on the surface of the deep pit, which may be caused by this."

After listening to Douyazai's analysis, I frowned.

If Douyazi speculates that it is valid, it means that the wool watermelon is not simple, and it is not ruled out that human-made ingredients are present.

But even so... it cannot explain why those things attack people. Why do they seem to be like conscious creatures? Is it to protect the underwater treasure?

Douyazi continued: "The problem is that they can't figure out what they live by eating? There is not even a fish under the water, and there is not much water grass."

Xiaoxuan said nervously: "Since the locals say that those things are ghost crabs, maybe they don't need to eat."

We were all stuck in thinking.

Suddenly, Douyazai suddenly slapped his thighs and the sound was loud.

"I didn't pay attention when I came up just now! I just remembered that nunchaku fell into the water!"

"I thought you had any countermeasures, but he was shocked. I was thrown away if I lost it. That thing is not called a nunchaku, it is called a horse stick! It is also called a chain clip, it is a military weapon in the Song Dynasty."

"Whatever it is called, Fengzi, the key is how much it can be worth."

"Five thousand."

"That's the only one?"

In fact, the horse stick can be worth 50,000 to 100,000. I deliberately said it was to comfort Douyazi. If I said it could be worth one million, maybe he would jump down and catch it now.

Douyazi's expression immediately turned into a stinging face. He blamed himself: "Five thousand is not much. How much food and drink can I buy is gone, and I blame me. I just ran away and didn't check it in time."

"Can you have some prospects? At least you are a person worth tens of millions of dollars. What's the point? We have this bag of things."

"Too."

Douyazi untied the small bag and took out a handful of gold jewelry. He picked up a hairpin pendant, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, and tied it on the bag with satisfaction.

There was no result in the discussion about Mao Xigua, and we discussed this statue again. I now know that this statue is called "One-Eyed Huo Ren", which is a secret object of the Southern School.

Why does the right eye of the statue catch fire?

Next, we answered our questions.

The secret is inside the statue, and on the conical base.

The bottom not only opens, but also has a clever mechanism design, with a built-in "special" fuel, which is a fire in the belly of the statue, and the eyes will be fired because the base is conical, and the sealed oxygen can make it burn underwater for several minutes.

Xiaoxuan asked: "Put your head, is this kind of combustion white phosphorus?"

Shaking his head: "The burning formula is the secret of the southern pie. I just know about it. Not only does it contain white phosphorus, but it also adds the ashes and chin oil."

"What is chin oil?" Xiaoxuan asked again.

I touched my beard and said, "It's the oil that is roasted here, a kind of shit oil."

Xiaoxuan's expression was unnatural, obviously a little resistant.

I've used corpse oil and it works very well.

There are four main types of corpse oil, chin oil, chest oil, navel oil and fart groove oil. Among them, chin oil has the highest quality and the least produced. It was said before that some were simply noodles, spicy strips, and snail noodles, in order to save costs, they used corpse oil instead of vegetable oil. That is random. Pure corpse oil is very expensive. Take an adult of 150 kilograms as an example. At most, you can refine more than ten grams of chin oil.

The reason why there is such a rumor is that there is an industrial chain of corpse oil that ordinary people cannot access. I will say one thing: a special smear made with corpse oil can remove scars and leave no traces, just like there has never been a scar. If you drop a drop of corpse oil on the back of your hand and put it under a microscope, you will see a magical scene. All cells are like small insects, rushing to squeeze into the place where the corpse oil is applied.

I frowned and said, "Head, what should we do now? Those ghosts are too numerous and scary. Even if we can overcome our fear, even if we are not bitten to death, then it can still consume us all. The Southern School can delay this treasure of one-eyed man for a few minutes, but it is not enough. There must be a big secret before passing through the lacquer garden! Perhaps the place where the lacquer garden oath recorded in history is the treasure burial place that was back then."

"Fengzi, I didn't understand, what kind of lacquer garden?"

"You don't know what's normal, but who made you not read books normally."

"There are lacquer gardens! The construction process has been repeatedly taken by it, but it has never dared to publish it! This is clearly written in the history of the Song Dynasty! So many rotten lacquer trees were buried at the bottom of the water, and they were all soaked into gloomy trees. Based on the geographical location recorded in the Chun'an County Chronicles before the Qiandao Lake immigration, it is inferred that the underwater lacquer garden is likely to be the lacquer garden in the Song Dynasty."

Douyazai said unconvincedly: "That can only be said to be a lacquer garden in the Song Dynasty, but you can't say it is a Fang La lacquer garden."

"What are you fighting with me? If it were an ordinary lacquer garden, there would be so many weapons under the water? Can you dig up gold leaves? Can you have so many gold jewelry? In the past, people were fools, and they wouldn't pick up gold that fell on the ground?"

Douyazi stopped talking.

I recalled: "Besides, Han Shizhong's biography clearly mentioned a terrain term called "thief occupying three caves", and this cave happened to have three forks, which all matched the way."

"The places we have looked for before, including Kirishima and Dongshan Dragon Cave, were all things that happened after the Jingkang year of the Northern Song Dynasty. Qiu Daoren and Ni Congqing both started with the same Manichaeism background as Fang La. They were rebels who followed Fang La's footsteps. Their scale was far from comparable to Fang La. We must look at these places separately and not be misled by information."

I thought about it and took a deep breath: "The front lacquer cloth, the back lacquer cloth, the middle lacquer cloth... This treasure scripture has been passed down in Chun'an for hundreds of years. I have been puzzled before. Now I understand that the word lacquer in it does not refer to the number seven, but to the lacquer tree lacquer, and to the lacquer garden."
Chapter completed!