When the huge footprints were all dug out, people also found a huge bluestone inside. The rectangular bluestone, about three meters long and one meter two wide, looks like a tombstone. The bluestone is hard and is engraved with a vague relief. The relief looks like a man or a beast. It has six feet and four wings, and its shape looks like a monster in the "Shan Hai Jing".

A group of archaeological experts hurried to the park and took the bluestone away. Later, some people rumored that the bluestone was actually left over from the Spring and Autumn Period and had a history of thousands of years, and the monster relief was actually a depiction of Dijiang by ancient people.

Dijiang is also Wu Zu.

There is a book that says: The Witch Ancestor Emperor Jiang has six legs and four wings, a face like a fireball, no facial features, ten feet tall, and a speed of light. He lives a million years. He walks outside the five elements and is on par with Tathagata, Jade Emperor, and Tianzun.

Since the saying "Dijiang" came into being, the government simply named the park "Dijiang Park".

Since the ancient brick in Dijiang Park was excavated, the huge footprint has become the only pilgrimage attraction for people. Many people believe that the huge footprint was left by the Emperor of Wu Zu. As long as people step on it, they can get the blessing of Emperor of Dijiang and gain luck.

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a layer of gray mist rose on the road.

Song Tianbao took heavy steps and finally arrived at the entrance of Dijiang Park. At this time, the park was not closed. When he walked in from outside, the park guards did not notice him.

The rain poured his whole body through, and the bangs in front of his forehead condensed into a ball, hanging down and pressing against his eyebrows, making him unable to open his eyes. At this moment, he felt weak all over and began to breathe a little difficult.

Fifteen minutes ago, he originally ordered Diao Zhilong to be executed on the spot at Niu Dapeng's house. But he did not expect that Diao Zhilong actually carried two muskets with him. The speed of the bullet was too fast, and he had no time to dodge.

The moment Diao Zhilong opened fire, he just subconsciously closed his eyes.

The next moment, a flame rushed towards his body. Inside the flame was carrying seventy-two round steel beads. When the seventy-two steel beads shot into his body at the same time, his whole body was numb for a while, and he didn't feel how serious it was.

Yes, there are indeed seventy-two.

Just now, when Song Tianbao walked along the way, he carefully confirmed it.

At this moment, a total of seventy-two steel balls were shot into his body.

The steel balls shot into the body, leaving clear bullet holes on the surface of the skin. The bullet holes were not big, and the diameter was about the same as chopsticks. Because they were firing at close range, almost all of the marbles were embedded deeply in his body...

This is really a troublesome thing!

For some reason, touching the bullet holes all over his body, Song Tianbao couldn't help but think of wild game in the mountains. In the early years, he and his grandfather lived in a remote village. Because of the inconvenient transportation and very close to the deep forests, they also took muskets out to hunt. Many times, they could also kill some pheasants and hares. Once, they even hit a boar weighing more than 300 kilograms...

That day, my grandfather held a musket and suddenly opened fire, knocking down the pig. When the grandfather and grandson carried the pig down the mountain, it almost caused a sensation in several villages. People envied them and envied them for having a delicious meal of wild game.

That time, my grandfather generously distributed the pig to the whole village to enjoy. The dinner that night was also the most satisfying time for Song Tianbao to eat. When eating the pork, because he was anxious, he bit the round steel balls and almost even bit his teeth. Seeing that he covered his mouth and screamed in pain, my grandfather patted his little head and said, "Silly child, eating wild game means eating steel balls to be satisfied!"

Now, Song Tianbao is covered with steel beads. When he thought of his grandfather's words, "You have to eat steel beads to be satisfied with eating wild game." He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"I didn't expect that I, Song Tianbao, will become a wild boar today."

He laughed at himself and the phone in his pocket actually rang. It was really called by his grandfather.

After Song Tianbao pressed the answer button, he tried hard to keep himself peaceful, although he knew that in a while, he would never hear his grandfather's voice. How long can a person covered with seventy-two steel balls live? There is no suspense about this question. Just now, the one-eyed Diao Zhilong was right, and Song Tianbao was indeed dying.

"Hey, hey, grandpa? Grandpa? Why don't you talk..."

Maybe because of the bad signal, he did not hear grandpa's voice after the phone was connected. So he shook his head and thought to himself: Is there no chance to say goodbye to grandpa?

He was in a desperate mood.

Under the thrust of the storm, he walked aimlessly and unknowingly walked to a huge pit. He looked at the pit blankly, then shook his head.

"This pit is so big. Did God arrange to bury me?"

Song Tianbao smiled bitterly, and then he was about to walk back, but suddenly his body slid and rolled and crawled towards the bottom of the big pit.

The deep pit was full of hard rocks, and Song Tianbao no longer had the strength to climb up from the bottom of the pit. Because he was too tired, he simply lay down.

After lying down quietly, he slowly remembered that this was Dijiang Park. It turned out that this deep pit was the big footprint in Dijiang Park that everyone liked to take photos and so on.

It turned out that he was lying in Dijiang's footprints.

The night is endless and the rain is raging.

He lay in huge footprints, facing his back, receiving the baptism of the rain.

After a while, for some reason, he remembered his childhood, grandpa, and his unsolvable life, and became emotional inexplicably excited. He raised his hands high and pointed to the sky. Under the night sky, as the wind and rain roared, he cursed at the dark side with all his might: "Dijiang, you bastard, where are you?"

"Boom"

With a loud bang, a cobalt-blue lightning flashed down the night.

Lightning fell from the sky like a dragon, directly hitting Song Tianbao in the deep pit.

After counting breaths, a burst of black smoke rose from the deep pit.

Song Tianbao vomited blood foam in his mouth and fainted in the black smoke.

Don't show off, young people.

Pretending to be struck by lightning.

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I don't know how long it took.

It may be ten minutes, or half an hour.

The rain stopped, the wind was quiet, and the sky was as clean as if it was washed.

Above the vast sky, billions of bright stars shining with light, appearing and disappearing like fireflies. Under the starry sky, Dijiang Park returned to peace after the rain. Song Tianbao lay flat in the pit, his body was motionless, and his clothes emitted an unpleasant scent of burnt. At this moment, the phone on his chest was about to run out of power, but it was constantly vibrating.

This is the seventh call my grandfather called him.

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