Chapter 99 Chapter Eleven Snails

There are many unimaginable things in the world, but this time I encountered it for the first time.Several people stared at the mud snail carefully, but were speechless. The coffin is completely sealed, and no water spilled out during the journey. This mud snail must have been in the coffin, but this coffin has been buried in the ground for nearly 100 years. How could the mud snail still be alive? . "Could it be that the ancestral grave of our Wu family is really—?" An old man on one side muttered softly, and the cousin clicked his tongue, put the snails into the ashtray on the other side, and said, "Don't say anything, just look at it again." .”

We continued to look at the coffin, and a basin of water on one side was already full and overflowing. Several people had no time to take care of it, so they had to continue pouring. In less than ten minutes, the full body of the corpse was revealed. We looked down and only took one look, and everyone fell into a deep silence. I don't know how to describe what I saw. It was a small wet corpse. Due to the antiseptic potion, the corpse did not completely decompose, but kept a rough shape.However, what made us horrified was that a large number of mud snails, large and small, were attached to the body of the corpse, black and white, which almost filled the entire corpse, making it look like the corpse was covered with pustules at first glance.

My father threw up after just a few glances, almost fainted, and immediately stumbled, regardless of the etiquette of elders, rushed out of the ancestral hall and threw up in the yard.I was completely paralyzed from fright, I felt like my whole body was exploding, and I couldn't even move. The corpse was in a strange posture, its hands were clawed, obviously it was not a peaceful death, I saw that its huge mouth was almost full of snails, I just felt that my mouth was uncomfortable. Another one was picked up with the chopsticks used by Biao. We could clearly see the closing of the gill cover, and we all felt a chill down our spine: these mud snails were all alive.

How did they survive? Even if they can eat corpses, the oxygen in this coffin is not enough, not to mention that the turbid water quality may be poisonous. After being silent for a long time, the cousin put the mud snail into the ashtray again, and then said to a person next to him: "Old four, why don't you go and call Wu Sansheng and Cao Erdaozi in." The fourth child was stunned for a moment: "Why, A Biao, these two are thorns." Biao Gongdao: "Let them come in and see for themselves, otherwise I don't know how to convince them that our ancestors left us a coffin of snails, and they want to fight for it, so let them each take a plate back and fry it for themselves." Throwing the chopsticks into the brazier, he knelt down in front of the altar and offered incense to the altar.