Brother Zhang walked around the second floor and found something very special. First of all, it was the room where the thief died. All the traces in this room belonged to the thief only. According to trace studies, this was a suicide.
Eucalyptus.
But who can commit suicide by peeling off his own skin and hanging it on the wall, with his bloody body lying on the ground like a bullfrog? And according to the investigation of the fairy who is very familiar with the human body, the thief survived at least a few seconds after being skinned.
Forty minutes.
Brother Zhang couldn't even imagine how this person spent forty minutes. I'm afraid this kind of pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
In addition to this house, there are also very strange places in other places. For example, the most obvious one is that the first floor is like that, but the second floor is very clean, surprisingly clean, as if someone cleans it regularly every day.
There wasn't even a speck of dust, and even the water in the toilet wasn't turbid at all.
Also, the temperature on the second floor is extremely low. Although it is already the end of August, the temperature is still very high. If the ambient temperature is in an airtight place with direct sunlight, it can even reach 45 to 50 degrees Celsius, but this second floor
The windows are all sealed and the sunlight is direct, but after entering each room, you will feel a cool breeze similar to that in an underground air-raid shelter, blowing so hard that your hair will stand on end.
But one thing is certain, there are definitely no monsters or monsters in this place at this time, otherwise Jiang Muzhou would have taken care of it a long time ago. The second floor can be said to be clean in every sense.
"Captain, Brother Zhang, there is something discovered here."
Xiaotuo popped his head out of the bathroom and shouted, "Although Xiaotuo was just a little girl from the countryside a year ago, she is now very powerful. After such a long period of familiarity, although her overall judgment ability is not as good as that of Xian Gu,
But it can be said that he is on his own.
She called everyone over with her voice. After all, this was the bathroom of a rich family. It was very large and luxurious. Even the mirror was full-length. Xiaodou stood in front of the mirror, pointed at it and said:
"There is nothing behind this mirror."
After saying that, she smashed the mirror with one punch. It was just as she said. There was a room behind the mirror. This room was about twenty square meters. There was a bed in the middle, surrounded by
There are very childish pencil drawings painted everywhere on the wall, like pictures drawn by a child.
There was no lighting in the house, no lights, no windows or even a crack. After they walked in, they only felt a strong musty smell and an indescribable stench.
But fortunately, the only thing in the house was a bed. Fairy Gu went over to move the bed, and there was an iron box under the bed. It was a very strong iron box with fine patterns on it. It looked very high-end and
It's quite religious, and the decorations look like foreign decorations, which makes me think it's quite evil.
Originally, when we came here, it was still the business scope of the ordinary team. The senior team was overkill in handling this matter, but Xiangu insisted that this matter had to be dealt with by the senior team, and everyone had no objections. After all, Xiangu was of average ability.
But his terrifying sixth sense has almost caught up with the spider sense, and no one needs to question the things he is generally sure of.
This is probably one of the reasons why he came to be the captain.
After seeing the iron box, Fairy Girl immediately squatted in front of it, but after struggling for a long time, she couldn't open it. This thing weighed at least seven or eight hundred kilograms and had at least four layers of sealing. Fairy Girl's three-legged cat skills were really difficult.
He did.
"Hehe..." Xiangu worked for a while and then looked up at his teammates who were watching the fun: "I can't open it."
Now it was Jiang Muzhou's turn. He summoned the flying sword from the box behind him, moved the sword and struck it hard against the metal box. Hearing the sound of the clash of swords echoing in the room,
The shock caused Xiangu's nosebleed to spurt out, but the box remained untouched.
"Hey, that's weird." Jiang Muzhou glanced at his flying sword, and then said in surprise: "My sword cuts iron like clay, why can't I even open an iron box today?"
Seeing that he couldn't even deal with it, Xiaodou rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward, but Brother Zhang grabbed her and said, "I'll do it."
As he said this, Brother Zhang put away his cell phone and squatted on the ground. He first observed the box himself, and then said to them: "This is not necessarily related to the container. I checked that this is a box originating from ancient Borneo."
The purpose of cultivating witchcraft is to resurrect the dead."
"Resurrection of the dead?" Xiao Tudou asked curiously: "Isn't that a forbidden technique? My master said that no matter who said he had the technique of resurrection of the dead, it was a lie. If you die, you are dead, even if you explain it.
The first and second generations of disciples who teach Jie Jiao can only be reborn but not resurrected."
Brother Zhang hummed, stretched out his hand and patted the iron box in front of him: "The art of resurrection of the dead does not exist. There are only three kinds of resurrection arts among the people. One is the descent of the gods, using the body of the deceased as a coffin.
, let the gods descend. One is to resurrect the soul through the corpse, using the soul of others to merge into the body of the deceased. The other is the art of raising corpses, which is to forcibly seal the soul in the body of the deceased, and then refine the corpse into a zombie. This ensures
The body does not decay in order to achieve the illusion of resurrection."
"Then what do you mean..." Xiangu glanced at Brother Zhang: "What is this iron box?"
"God descends."
As soon as Brother Zhang finished speaking, there was a sharp cry and howl all around, and then there was a biting cold wind blowing in, and then it felt like there were a few more people in the room.
"Just do what you do best."
The little Taoist priest grunted and struggled hard, and the copper coins on his body flew out like bullets. The copper coins penetrated the wall and made dense holes the size of copper coins in it. Then the sun shone in from the outside, and then the copper coins flew back, and in the
Rotating rapidly in the sun, the sunlight reflected by the copper coins dispelled the haze in the room with its own magical power. The ghosts that originally started to appear due to their intrusion were scattered and fled before they were completely condensed.
This is the advantage of the advanced group. Everyone is good at it, so naturally it saves a lot of trouble in fighting. Just get up and give him a move in seconds.
However, Brother Zhang still did not open the iron box at this moment. Instead, he lowered his head and carefully touched the patterns on the outside of the box with his hands and directed Xiaotuo to start placing spells on the surrounding walls to prevent strange creatures that might be thrown from the box from the gaps.
Escape.
After a bunch of talismans were posted in the room, Brother Zhang started to open the iron box. On the first floor, there was no danger. From the second floor, everyone could clearly feel that the iron box began to tremble. On the third floor,
There were even some um um ah ah ah sounds coming out from inside, which sounded frightening.
When they took out the innermost box, which was the fourth layer, everyone discovered that the innermost box was actually made of sterling silver, with incomprehensible scriptures and some hieroglyphic content engraved on it.
It's the change of seasons.
On the upper and lower sides of it, there are two very exquisite and complicated formation patterns. According to Brother Zhang’s knowledge and understanding of the formation, there are only two people in the world who can do this. One is his father, who is Shang.
One generation of Holy Lord, the other is a rat who is still eating roasted camel.
"Wait a mininute."
Brother Zhang took out his cell phone and took a few photos of the formation and then sent them to Mouse. After Mouse received the pictures, he tilted his head and looked at it for a while. Then his face suddenly changed and his hands even started to tremble a little.
The pony who was wandering around him saw his appearance and came up to him: "What's wrong? Has Rat got the plague?"
Mouse frowned: "Ya Sheng Magical Array."
"Holy shit!"
Xiaoma shouted, but Mouse ignored him at this time and called Brother Zhang directly. On the phone, he said: "This formation was the former Four Saints formation. Later, during the Qin Dynasty, Qin Shihuang wanted to live forever.
Immortal, while he was looking for elixirs, he ordered his warlocks to find relevant spells for him. It was then that the Four Saints magic circle was changed into what it looks like now."
"Then what does it do?"
"The dead are resurrected." The mouse gritted his teeth and said: "But it is not a simple resurrection of the dead, but the surrounding creatures will be gathered into it. Whether they are living creatures or dead souls, as long as they pass here, they will be absorbed by it. Judging from the size, this
There must be no living creatures within a radius of twenty meters of the formation, not even bacteria can survive."
"Keep talking." Brother Zhang said softly.
"If you just absorb the pure spirit, the dead in the box will be resurrected as a demigod, but if it is... Just think about it, rats, flies, mosquitoes, spiders, living souls and dead ghosts are all mixed together in a pot and stewed, and there are jumping in it
What comes out will definitely be a monster." The mouse took a deep breath and said: "There are only three people in the world who can carve this formation, one is the master, one is me, and the other is my apprentice... Kuzhouxing."
"This should be the spirit box made by Kuzhouxing."
Brother Zhang frowned: "Can I open it?"
"Are you kidding me? There's a Sun Wukong stuffed in here. What can you do if you open it?" After finishing speaking, the mouse smiled bitterly and said, "My apprentice's rebellious guy doesn't know what he is doing."
"Do you want to clear the door?"
"Yes." Mouse sighed: "But it should be cleaned up by Qing Lingzi. He is my apprentice, but he is also the Corpse Disciple Immortal."
"Understood."
Brother Zhang hung up the phone, then glanced at the people around him: "Then I'll open it."
Brother Zhang slowly opened the lid of the box, and what he saw was a handful of moist black soil. Then the black soil moved again and again. Suddenly, a dark hand stretched out from the soil and grabbed it.
on the outside edge of the box.
"What the hell is this..."
Fairy Girl subconsciously took a step back and pulled out the gun from her waist. At this moment, half of the thing in the box had its head emerging from the mound. The head of this thing looked like a baby but was special.
It's big and long, ten times bigger than a normal baby's head, especially its forehead, which looks extremely huge, and it has eight pairs of compound eyes like a spider on its forehead, each eye can see independently.
To one direction.
Then its whole body slowly emerged from the box, and it looked a bit... anti-human. Because although it had human hands, it had eight legs and no legs. It relied on those eight hands to support it.
It lifted its body, and after crawling out of the box, its behavior looked extremely weird. It slowly climbed backwards and climbed the wall, but when it touched Little Potato's charm, it jumped again as if it was electrocuted.
Returned to the ground.
This time it seemed to be irritated. The eyes on its face were locked on everyone in the room at the same time and it started baring its teeth at Brother Zhang and the others. Then it suddenly jumped up and looked at the fairy girl before riding over.
Its jumping ability is particularly strong. Although the room is not big, its posture is quite amazing. If it jumps, I really don’t know what will happen. So Jiang Muzhou has quick eyesight and stabs him directly with his sword, but who would have thought about this thing?
The skin is so tough that even Jiang Muzhou's sword stabbed into it as if it had been stabbed into soft armor, slicing open with just a swipe.
However, this delay also gave Xiangu time to react. He flew up and kicked the thing in the face, and used the recoil to escape to the side. When the thing saw that the blow failed, it immediately landed and turned towards the one closest to it.
Brother Zhang killed him, all the fingers on his eight hands were spread out, and they were squeezing at Brother Zhang in the air.
"Disgusting."
Brother Zhang grunted, and then punched it against the wall. At this time, Little Potato stepped forward and started spraying copper coins at it. At that distance and speed, it was like Ip Man holding someone in his crotch and banging it.
A sense of déjà vu.
But the problem is that this thing is so tough. It took a rowing sword, a punch from Brother Zhang, and a set of copper coin combos. It didn't have any injuries on its body, and it could still struggle while crying like a baby.
Voice.
"What the hell is this?"
The fairy tried to step forward to catch her, but was stopped by Brother Zhang: "You can't touch her."
Then Brother Zhang pointed at the hands of this thing. After a closer look, he could see some clues. It turned out that the eight hands of this thing had fine barbs, and there was an oil film on them. It looked poisonous. If
The skin was scratched, and I really didn’t know what would happen. He might just die suddenly on the spot.
If you look closely, you will see that this thing actually has the characteristics of many things, a bit like various voodoo products popular in Southeast Asia.
Voodoo doll? It kind of means that, but it's not the same. Brother Zhang squatted down and took out the small buckle specially designed to lock monsters from his waist, and locked the thing tightly.
But I have to say that this thing is really powerful. This kind of lock can withstand a pulling force of 800 kilograms. If it gets stuck, it will break, and it will attack everyone closest to it with its claws.
"I'm going to call a taxi." Xiangu said to Brother Zhang, "You guys keep an eye on it, I want to take a good look at what this thing is."