Because I came in through another way, I looked around to make sure.
I was surprised to find that the stone platform in the center was missing.
The passage we came in before is also gone.
The ground is covered with a thick layer of bat guano, which rustles when I step on it. The rock wall above my head is deserted, and there are no bats, not even a single one. However, when I focus on the wall, these mottled
The three-eyed little man depicted on the rock wall is no different from what I remember. I have seen this pattern in three places. Dream or reality, it doesn’t matter. There is a long history.
For a period of time, I would dream about these weird three-eyed little people, dreaming about them jumping into the fire and achieving the sublimation of their souls.
There is no doubt that this place is the same hall we visited a year ago.
I quickly got confirmation about this matter from Wu Gang, Officer Liu and the soldier named Chen. I stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the ground covered with thick bat excrement, struggling to dig up the broken sand, and then looked at
As expected, there are traces of the rock table. After learning what I said, Yang Cao's face became a little embarrassed. Talking about such weird things makes people really confused.
The three of them lit torches around the hall, and the smell of pine oil was spreading. One soldier specially turned on a high-voltage electric lamp, and then Jia Wei was taking pictures of the patterns on the wall with a camera. Hu Wenfei was holding cloth rubbings.
, and Yang Cao took out a lot of incense candles, materials and instruments from his backpack and the luggage of the soldier next to him, preparing to investigate.
Last winter, when I came here for the first time, I didn't understand the field of "Qi" and didn't understand the connection between everything, so I didn't have much feelings about this place. However, this time I was in such a hall, I could feel it.
There is a steady stream of force squeezing here, there is invisible wind, and there is air that cannot be felt.
As they were busy, the hall gradually lit up. They stood with their hands tied and looked up at the paintings on the ceiling. I leaned over and saw a mural of a little man worshiping the gods.
There were dancing on the altar, and there was an eye in the sky overlooking them. Someone jumped into the bonfire, and then lines of nothingness were outlined in the sky. I asked Zamao Xiaodao if he saw anything?
He turned to me and asked me, do you think there are gods or immortals in this world?
I shook my head and said I didn't know.
Reason tells me that everything in this world is made up of atoms and electrons. The world is material, and everything in between is connected by the four forces of the universe: gravitation, electromagnetic force, strong force, and weak force.
It operates within the laws and evolved from small-probability events into a macroscopic universe. However, as my experience grew and I saw so many things that could not be explained by existing science, I began to believe that there really is a so-called "
The law of "Tao" is operating. Christianity says that matter is produced by power, and power comes from a personal God with free will. This God is their God.
Buddhism says that all things have a destiny, and color is emptiness.
I asked him, what do you think? He shook his head and smiled, saying that he didn’t know. He had not yet reached the state of knowing gods and immortals and understanding all things. How could he judge these things?
Yang Cao, who was making an array with bone sticks, runes, and incense and candle ashes nearby, heard our conversation. Although he did not stop what he was doing, he still turned around and asked Zamao Xiaodao: "Mr. Xiao, can you learn from this mural?"
Do you see any clues?"
Zamao Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and used his mahogany sword to stir up the sand on the ground. Then he couldn't say much, but he felt that this three-eyed villain seemed to be an intelligent creature that once lived in this world. Why is it not mentioned in the historical data?
There is no record at all? This is unknown.
Yang Cao twisted some gold sand and poured it onto the animal bones. He thought for a few seconds and said slowly: "Actually, it's not that there are no records, it's just...how to put it? As early as January this year, Lao Hu received the goods from Jinping County
When we found the corpses of three dwarf mules, we had already begun to pay attention to them. According to our internal documents, this thing once was glorious, and even the fall of the ancient Yelang Kingdom was related to this kind of thing. There is a news,
I can tell you two privately: Before coming here, there were traces of dwarf mules and human-footed badgers at the western foot of Fanjing Mountain. And last year, we wiped out five abyssal creature insurrections—our internal
I think all the creatures that destroyed Yelang civilization came from the abyss..."
"Where is the abyss?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
"Yang Cao!" Jia Wei, who was taking pictures on the side, shouted sharply, with a fierce look. Yang Cao's expression was a little unhappy, but he was also a tactful person, and he quickly adjusted himself, laughed, and did not continue.
I broke the news, but if you want to know more about Lu Zuo, you should go back to the Southern Bureau and ask, and you should be able to find out. Or, you can transfer here and work as colleagues with us, and I will gossip with you every day.
I shook my head and pointed my chin at the back of the woman's head. Come on, I don't want to be with a woman like this every day.
Thinking of this serious-faced woman kissing the anteater's long, juicy tongue like no one else around, I felt terrified in my heart.
This is really too strong of a taste and completely ruins your outlook.
Soon, Yang Cao's arrangement was completed. In front of us was a magic circle made of gray-white bones and connected by red thread soaked in tung oil. There were two red candles and three incense sticks inserted in the southeast, northwest and four directions. This
There are a few square meters of space in the formation, which can accommodate a few people. Yang Cao pointed to the top wall above our heads. There is a naturally formed rock pupil, black and white, mottled on the outside, but full of circles in the middle.
The round wheel was covered with dirt, but when I looked at it carefully, I felt a shudder.
It was like a basin of cold water was poured from my head to the soles of my feet. The hairs all over my body stood up. I felt like I was being seen through at this moment.
He said that maybe someone has sensed that this thing is a setup to put a curse on you. It is an unknown strong radioactive element that can be used to locate and cause bad luck. What is it called? In ancient Egypt, it was called "Pharaoh Amon"
"Looking down", Europe calls it "Devil's Eye", Japan calls it "Takamagahara's Nightmare", and here we have a very interesting name: "Feng Shen Bang." When I first met you, I knew it was this thing.
Making trouble.
I had a cold sweat on my face: "This name... How do you make it a god?"
Zamao Xiaodao smiled and said that there is no hope of becoming a god, but being a ghost is fine. Hurry up! Hey, if you say so, do we also have to come in and have some salvation?
Yang Cao said no, last time someone specially marked them, and even people who did not enter the cave were infected. This time is different, I checked when I came in, and no one was watching. He raised his hand and called me
, Ma Haibo, Luo Fuan, Officer Liu, guide Lao Jin, Wu Gang, soldiers Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhang. It was a full team at first, full of high spirits, but after nearly a year, there were only a few left.
When we stood in the middle of the group of eyes, Yang Cao jumped back, and suddenly a soul-calling flag and a soft cloth bag appeared in his hand.
He danced the black soul-calling flag like a big dragon, jumping around and walking like the wind.
I felt a nibbling force coming from his soul-calling flag, and a sticky feeling was slowly being extracted from my body. The faces of the people next to me all showed relieved smiles.
I raised my hands and put my palms in front of my eyes, with some regret in my heart: This cursed hand that has been with me for nearly a year is very important to me. At this moment, do I want to give up on it?
This pair of big calloused hands began to become hot. It had been viciously cursed by the dwarf mule, so among these people, I was the most serious one. The marks on my body were more than those of these people put together.
It is several times more. It is blue and shiny, with a hot temperature. It is condensed by resentment. Every evil thing that dies under my hands will have resentment condensed here. It is both a curse and an attraction.
The "magic pulling device" for attacking evil objects is also my natural medal of honor.
For a moment, I was crazy and felt an inexplicable melancholy.
It was as if I was ready to give up on Huang Fei.
Yang Cao was waving a cigarette when he suddenly shouted "Stop it..." Everyone next to me spat out a mouthful of black phlegm. Then, I don't know what kind of master he was dancing, his head was shaking, and his body was shaking.
After shaking and chanting the sutra for more than ten seconds, he threw the soft cloth bag in his right hand into the sky and shouted again: "Broken--" The bag broke in response, and a large amount of blood splashed out and fell from the sky.
.
Because we had been told in advance, we all stayed still and kept our mouths shut. The blood still contained some traces of hair and was black, but I didn’t know whether it was a black dog, a black donkey, or some other evil-destroying thing.
Such a method is quite simple.
Just when the people around me were filled with joy and thought they could be freed, the stone eye that was splashed with blood - well, the name "Feng Shen Bang" is really too tempting to complain about, so I'll just say stone eye -
—It actually began to rotate slowly. This thing actually seemed like a living thing, turning bizarrely, like an eyeball, squirming, and the center pupil was fixed, staring straight at Yang Cao, who was splashing blood.
The tiger cat suddenly shouted: "Run..." It flew towards the crevice in the stone without hesitation, like a hunting goshawk.
Yang Caochang vomited a mouthful of hot blood and fell to the sky.
In everyone's astonishment, the only exit from the stone crevice slowly closed. Only then did we know why the fat hen was so panicked. No one wanted to stay here and suffocate to death. The people at the edge of the stone crevice immediately rushed out.
Go out, while the others ran hard to get there. The seams of stone closed together very fast, boom, boom, boom, I ran with the people in front of me, but when I reached the opening, I suddenly stopped.
A large amount of hot blood shot into my face. Officer Liu, who was under Ma Haibo, was caught between the cracks in the rocks and was crushed into a pulp within two seconds.
The door is sealed!
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