C1871 Have a Good Time Have a Good Time
C1871 Have a Good Time Have a Good Time
When phosphorus interacts with water or alkali, it can produce hydrogen phosphide and a small amount of phosphorus pentoxide, which is a colorless, self-igniting gas.
In the chemical laboratory, this is how we produce hydrogen phosphide.
In the natural world, when the corpses of humans and animals decayed, the decomposed gas would also be phosphine.
This kind of gas, once in contact with air, could easily ignite by itself.
Therefore, when a person walked in the wild at night, the white flames that they could see with a bluish green color were the legendary phosphorescent flames.
The phosphine gas was extremely poisonous, so people could not get close to it.
From this, it could be seen that the legendary corpse gas was actually "phosphine".
During the day, when Xiliang Village moved the soil and moved the graves, no one here was a scientist in the chemical field. Naturally, no one would explain to Jack his eldest son from a scientific point of view.
He believed that even if someone jumped out and explained in this way, they would still be slapped by Jack.
I don't care if it's hydrogen phosphide or heavy phosphide, think of a way to save him first.
Would he have the ability to make coffins that no more than ten people could lift up again, and would he have the ability to detoxify those who were poisoned?
If you don't have the ability, don't spout nonsense.
The Grand Elder was right, it was corpse gas.
If someone else didn't touch the grave, the corpse aura wouldn't dissipate.
When someone moved the grave and moved the coffin away, the corpse aura had already followed the coffin board and entered the crematorium in the crematorium, burning everything clean.
Therefore, only Old Man Wang's family's ancestral grave could cause the appearance of a phosphorous fire in the middle of the night.
After Old Man Wang saved his son, he sent his son to the hospital in a panic.
No one dared to move the ancestral coffin, which had been abandoned in the hole that had been opened.
Lee Nanfang stepped over many graves, bypassing many graves, and finally saw a crooked coffin, lying there all alone.
"Seeing the coffins make a fortune, it is a great fortune. If you occasionally pass by, don't blame me for disturbing you. "
Lee Nanfang clasped his hands and chanted.
Shen Qingwu, who followed closely behind, could not help but chuckle. "Lee Nanfang, you still believe in these things?"
"This kind of thing, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not. It's just a kind of respect for the ancestors. Don't you understand the principle that the dead are the biggest?"
Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes at the woman beside him. With a wave of his hand, those swaying will-o '-the-wisps seemed to have grown legs and ran away, disappearing gradually.
He had not learned any Profound Sect techniques, and he could not see the so-called different colored corpse aura.
It was just that when Black Ghost was in Europe, he heard that there was poison in the corpse gas. He had also explored some places where there were rumours about the production of vampires.
His physique was immune to poisons, but there was no need for him to grow a big mouth and use so much drug gas into his stomach.
Most people wouldn't be able to stand the putrid smell.
He waved his hand to disperse the ghost flames nearby and slowly squatted down to take a closer look.
The coffin was turned sideways and there was even a rope attached to it. It was clear that someone had moved the grave and left the Old Ancestor's coffin behind while he was in the middle of moving it.
"Ai, how can there be such an unreliable person in the world." Opening the coffin was already disrespectful to the ancestors, why did he still leave the coffin behind, making it look like a savage corpse wilderness? "He simply has no sense of common sense."
It was hard to imagine that a scumbag like Lee Nanfang would reprimand others for not having public morals.
Upon hearing his words, Shen Qingwu immediately scoffed and mocked, "Lee Nanfang, do you really need to mind other people's business? "Don't tell me you were still thinking of a beautiful ghost girl popping out of this coffin to repay your hearty performance just now with her body."
"Hey, Aunt Shen, aren't you supposed to be virtuous with your mouth? Aren't you afraid that the people below will hear it?"
"He's just a dead man, what do I have to be afraid of?"
"Heh, you are not afraid. That is because you do not know a certain legend about Qingshan."
Lee Nanfang sneered. He took small steps and started to walk in circles around the grave, trying to find a suitable place to jump down and straighten the coffin.
Legend has it that the lid of the coffin, which was lying on its side, opened up from top to bottom.
Upper light, lower ground gas, the most easy to form an endless cycle of heaven and earth.
The dead bodies in the middle of this cycle could use the power of the world's aura to give birth to a kind of energy that would not rot.
After a long time, it would become a Corpse Transformation.
Those who became zombies kicked open the coffin and jumped out to slaughter the entire village, leaving no one alive.
This sort of thing wasn't something that could be casually said. The Chinese civilization had existed for thousands of years, and the records of Corpse Transformation could be traced back to the ancient times.
The "Hanba Apocalypse" was one of the most classic story inheritances.
Unfortunately, Lee Nanfang had heard of the story of Hanba, which was why he felt a deep fear towards this coffin that could easily cause Corpse Transformation. He thought about how to correct it.
Shen Qingwu did not know about this, she was just intrigued by Lee Nanfang's words and asked softly, "What did you say about Qingshan's legend just now? How could a dead man possibly hear me? "
"Who said it's impossible to hear? Don't you know that there are many legends in this world that are dragged into the Underworld because they are disrespectful to the dead?"
Lee Nanfang spoke slowly without raising his head. It was a long story.
In an unknown era, Qingshan was still a small village.
The people who had lived here for generations lived at home while they were alive, and after their deaths, they lived in the cemetery on the back mountain.
In the village, there was a family named Cao who married their son.
The married woman should have been raised as a kid, with a rough personality and a fiery temper.
No matter what, it was a scolding.
Her husband was an honest man and could not control this evil woman.
The people from the eight neighbouring villages also didn't dare to offend that woman in the slightest.
It was the clear time of the year. According to Qingshan's rules, his newly married wife would go up the mountain with her husband to worship their ancestors.
Maybe that woman was just in her prime and had a bad temper.
Or perhaps it was a rainy day in the clear season, and it was easy for people to feel depressed.
In short, his sleeping wife was pulled up by her family members to worship her ancestors. Her heart was filled with unhappiness. Along the way, he chattered without a single pleasant word.
When they finally reached the tombstone of their ancestors, they felt like kneeling down and kowtowing.
That woman was still kowtowing and cursing.
He said that the ancestors buried underground would not be able to live peacefully even in death. Serves him right for not being able to live for a long time and not being able to enjoy blessings.
The old man of the Cao family was angered and scolded the woman to keep her mouth clean.
It wasn't good for the ancestors to hear those words.
As a result, such a light reprimand instantly exploded the powder barrel in the woman's heart. She lifted her leg and kicked the fruit offering while pointing at the entire cemetery, screaming while pinching her neck.
What did she say? This old lady was not afraid of anything, she didn't believe that a bunch of dead people could jump out and fight with her.
Indeed.
There were no dead people crawling out of the graves and arguing with the woman.
However, she cursed, as if she was possessed, and fell unconscious on the ground with her head held high. That was true.
Although a large family didn't like this wife, she could still be considered a member of the family. They couldn't just watch her pass out on the unmarked cemetery.
The family hastily ended the ancestral worship process and hurriedly carried the woman down the mountain.
Ben thought, and sent it to the village teachers to have a good look.
Unexpectedly, the moment he descended the mountain, that woman woke up.
Strange things have happened since he woke up.
The ferocious and valiant woman had suddenly become gentle and obedient to her husband. She no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude from before.
More importantly, after more than a month, this woman was even pregnant and had a bad relationship with her.
The Cao family only felt that their ancestor's spirit had appeared. Not only did it change the savage woman's temperament, it also gave the Cao family an heir.
The whole family was happy and happy.
Until ten months later, when the woman gave birth and gave birth to a big fat boy.
The Cao family used lanterns and decorations to invite the whole village to a banquet.
That day was bustling with noise and excitement, and only the woman and the midwife were in the room, taking care of the child.
The atmosphere had originally been quite joyous, but when the banquet was halfway through, the midwife tumbled and crawled out of the backyard. She pointed towards the direction of the room in the backyard. Her face turned pale with fright and her lips trembled, unable to utter a word.
The Cao family had said the wrong thing. Something big must have happened.
The young master of the Cao family, who had just become his father, rushed back to his own room.
Ye Zichen looked over and saw that there wasn't anything happening at all.
His wife was sitting on the bed, nursing a baby in her arms. When she heard the door open, the woman even looked up and smiled at him.
Seeing this, the eldest son of the Cao family was relieved.
With an incredibly happy smile, he walked over, wanting to see how adorable his son was.
However, the moment he got close and saw the face of his wife in her arms, he fainted on the spot.
"Oh, what a pity. The young master of the Cao family was originally an honest man. Even if he married a wife with a fierce character, he did not do anything wrong. Why must he experience such a horrible thing? "
Lee Nanfang reached the most crucial part of the story, then suddenly stopped and sighed.
Shen Qingwu's merciful attitude made her want to tear this scumbag's mouth apart. At that moment, she yelled angrily, "Stop being suspenseful and tell us what's wrong. What is in that woman's arms?"
"Do you really want to hear it?"
"Nonsense, hurry up and say it!"
"No, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you."
"Lee Nanfang, if you keep trying to keep me in suspense, I'll beat you to death first! Should I say it or not? "
Shen Qingwu was truly annoyed by Lee Nanfang.
Seeing that this mad woman was about to attack, Boss Lee quickly told her the truth. "That Cao family's eldest son saw his wife's arms full of blood at that time.
The new baby suckled the whole of his mother's milk.
That evil woman didn't feel the slightest bit of pain, only watching helplessly as the child ate her meat while muttering to herself.
To be happy, to be happy.
Until that child completely devoured her heart as well. "
As Lee Nanfang finished his sentence, a wave of cold wind blew past.
Shen Qingwu's mind was full of thoughts. A child in a woman's arms, while drinking milk, also ate a woman's heart.
He felt a chill run down his spine and his body involuntarily shivered.
Right at that moment, something scratched her chest.
"Ah!
Shen Qingwu was definitely frightened by the ear-piercing screech. She took a few steps back in panic and fell flat on her butt.
She only recovered from her shock after hearing Lee Nanfang's evil grin.
"Lee Nanfang, how dare you play with me!"
Shen Qingwu was infuriated. She hit the ground, leaped up, and kicked Lee Nanfang's stomach.
It was the happy Boss Lee, falling into the grave just like that.