Book 3: Chapter 3: Legendary Corpse

Book 3: Chapter 3: Legendary Corpse

Jin Wantang talked about his past life in such a mysterious way that I was really starting to have some expectations.

There werent many things in the world that I would find strange anymore, and Jin Wantang knew this. Since he dared to speak so mysteriously, he mustve had some confidence. At that time, I was thinking, if whatever is in this sackwhether it be an animal carcass, human corpse, or even a monsters bodyisnt exciting enoughmaybe it's not a living thing but some kind of artifact. For example, maybe its a huge piece of jade or some strange fossil, which made him think that hes the reincarnation of a stone monkey.

After Jin Wantang spread out the snakeskin bag, I was a little disappointed. It was clearly a human skeleton. The person had been small-statured and was now completely reduced to bones, so Jin Wantang could easily carry them around. Fatty was even more disappointed. He had been idle during this period of time and had nothing else to do, so he started teasing Jin Wantang, "So you were also a person in your previous life. Congratulations! I thought you were a cultivating donkey that had accumulated good merits in your previous life so that was why you became such a talented person in this life. Your face is a bit long and you do look like a donkey, after all."

Jin Wantang didn't bother responding to him and just stared at me, "Little Master Three, take a closer look. This is no ordinary person. I wouldn't have bothered you if I had just found some random corpse in the wild."

I figured as much. Since he was so emotional when he spoke just now, it definitely wasnt as simple as a pile of bones. Moreover, he had transported human bonesbased on the color, they didnt seem that old and definitely couldnt be classified as ancientfrom Inner Mongolia to Hangzhou. This wasnt something you could do just by transferring them from one car to another car. It required countless channels to be opened up, which cost a lot of money. Jin Wantang was so stingy that he wouldnt ever pay a generous sum just to make a joke. So, I squatted down and took a closer look.

The skeleton was that of a man who appeared to have been about one and a half meters tall. The flesh had melted off the bones quickly. In a place like Inner Mongolia, there were many insects in the soil that would eat up the flesh before it could rot. Logically, the bones should have fallen apart at that point. With most corpses, the bones were still connected together after ossification, mainly because the skin and flesh had rotted, liquefied, and then dried up and stuck to bones, forming something like a fascia. If it had rotted very cleanly, then the bones should have scattered, but these bones were connected together in many places, which was strange. After examining it very carefully, I immediately noticed that there were small holes in the bones where the joints were connected together. I could also see copper wires running through these holes. The copper wires were about as thick as a ballpoint pens ink chamber and were badly rusted, but it was obvious that they were very tough and of good quality.

I knew of a certain kind of operation where copper wire was used for joint fixation, but almost all of this corpses major joints had copper wire connecting them together.

"Does Little Master Three see now?" Jin Wantang asked.

As far as I could remember, there was only one type of person who would do this. This kind of person needed to dislocate his joints for a long time in order to crawl in narrow tomb passages in such a state. But all of his joints would be calcified in his later years, so almost all of them needed this kind of operation.

As long as the operation was done after the founding of the People's Republic, then steel wire would have been used, but this corpse had copper wire. Moreover, the nails used to affix the copper wire to the bones were made in the shape of a lotus flower and had very small traditional Chinese characters engraved on them: Teng Wang is very particular about connecting the bones of respected immortals to bind and exorcise evil spirits.

This wasnt an operation performed in a regular hospital, but a folk operation that used Taoist medical techniques. These bone nails were used by Taoists to drive away evil spirits. I had read a particularly detailed record in my grandfather's notes when he went to a Taoist temple that specialized in treating bone defects. This kind of operation looked very big, but in fact, the Taoist priest used an iron rod as a thick as a finger to pierce the body. He would then put an iron tube in and start the operation.

Fatty also knew about this information since I had chatted with him about it. As a result, the both of us looked up at Jin Wantang.

"This is a big grave robber. The operation should have been done before the founding of the People's Republic. At that time, his joints should have been broken. He was probably around fifty years old when he had the surgery and was just over sixty when he died. He may have died right after the founding of the People's Republic. The wounds on the bones look very old, so they probably healed over a ten-year-period," I said. "This is a top expert, so how exactly did he die in Inner Mongolias wilderness?"Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

"How am I rich? It was only in my past life" Jin Wantang threw himself at Fatty and snatched the body back. I stopped Fatty and told him to quit causing trouble. This time, it seemed that Old Jin wasnt here to fool us. His expression was distorted and he seemed very emotional, so it wasnt good to mess around.

"Even if this is Guotang Feng, its still a major event that needs to be reported, I said. Why did you come to us? We cant perform an autopsy, nor can we give you a letter of approval."

"I didnt just find this body in that place, Jin Wantang said. I also found six or seven objects held in the bodys arms. Those six or seven objects were all grave goods."

"Oh?" Fatty said. "It's normal for such a big grave robber to have a few grave goods on him."

"The grave goods buried with this body were very large. Theyre not the old golden seals or ornamental thumb rings that are usually buried with a body. At first glance, they look like theyve been taken out of a tomb." Jin Wantang took out an iPad and handed it to me. The pictures were already pulled up, so I started looking through them. I was immediately stunned when I saw what he was talking about.

The item in the first picture was very special. For starters, it was so big that it would be impossible to carry it with you even if it was disguised as luggage. Jin Wantang was right. This thing had definitely been dug up from a tomb. But the most shocking thing was that the money on this thing looked like it was royal money from the Yuan Dynasty.

I frowned and glanced at Jin Wantang, giving him a look that said he needed to explain what was going on. "Do you know which ancient tomb these grave goods came from? Jin Wantang asked me. Do you know that in my past life, I died in that small forest after stealing from that ancient tomb?"

"Which tomb was it?"

"Look carefully at some of those Mongolian characters. Do you really not recognize them?"

I did as he said, but I wasnt very familiar with Mongolian characters. After looking a little closer, however, I knew whose signature it was. I couldn't help staring at Jin Wantang, "Are you messing with me?"

"It's true! This is a funerary object from that unspeakable tomb. Little Master Three, I believe that this Guotang Fengmy past life and the ancestor of the Northern Schoolfound the worlds second most valuable tomb before he died."

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TN Notes:

(1) Can mean passing winds or draught (of air)