Lao Xiao was poisoned. Even though I had no energy at all at the moment, I summoned strength out of thin air and crawled in front of him in surprise.
Zamao Xiaodao's body was twitching constantly, trembling like chaff. His eyes were staring straight, very similar to Xiao Zhang's sudden epilepsy before. The difference was that the green viscous liquid spit out from Zamao Xiaodao's mouth was clearly...
During the fight just now, I was poisoned by the poison of the fish. Yang Cao once explained that the fish is a variant of the octopus. However, based on my impression just now, I feel that apart from the terrifying tentacles, they have nothing in common with them.
Oh, the blue-ringed octopus is highly poisonous, and there seems to be a blue mark on the tentacles of this fish.
The reason why I was not poisoned is because I have the golden silkworm Gu in my body. Although Zamao Xiaodao is getting deeper and deeper, its defense against poisons is not very high.
At the critical moment of life and death, I didn't dare to delay. I patted my chest and the fat bug immediately emerged. The little guy was also sensible and knew that his bastard uncle wouldn't be able to waste any time. He immediately waggled his tail, flew straight to the entrance, and followed his esophagus inside.
Drill in. It's also very efficient. In less than three seconds, the pain on Zamao Xiaodao's face eased a lot. When the people next to me saw this fat bug, they were all surprised, and they also knew that I was a capable person.
People are both afraid and admired.
At critical moments, only those with hard power have the most say.
The ordeal just now scared everyone out of their wits. At this moment, they were sitting together and slowly came back to their senses. No one spoke, but looked nervously at the Zamao Trail, worried and expecting.
Ji. Everyone's chests were beating, thumping, thumping, and the sounds of breathing were getting louder and louder. After a while, Zamao Xiaodao opened his eyes, stretched, and woke up.
When he touched the blood and filth near his mouth, his eyes rolled around and he said, "Little poison, your fat bug is in my stomach?"
I nodded happily and said yes.
His face was a little embarrassed, and he spoke to me in a slightly consultative tone: "Can you let it come out of your chest for a while? I'm not used to it coming out of other places, and I have nightmares all night long." I nodded and said.
No problem, he asked why you were not flooded when you first fell into the water. Aren't you a landlubber? He was confused and said that we had never discussed this issue. How did you know?
I said what my third uncle told me last time when we fell into the underground abyss in Shennongjia...
Before I finished speaking, I stopped: How can the hallucination be taken seriously?
However, Zamao Xiaodao said solemnly that he suspected that it was not an illusion. It was just...well, it's hard to say, but he was really a landlubber and couldn't swim. However, he couldn't swim, but he knew Taoist health-keeping skills.
, it was still possible to hold his breath for a while. As soon as he fell into the water, he knew that the fish was coming, and immediately shrank his pores, then calmly gathered his breath and walked towards the black shadow in the water, because the target of the fish was
Most of them are people who have been marked with marks, but they have escaped its attention.
I didn't know much about the battle just now, so I asked what happened next, was the catfish dead?
Yang Cao shook his head and said that the thing's vitality was very strong, how could it die so easily? However, Daozhang Xiao's bone charm had been inserted into the fish's eyes, and Xiao Zhou's boy's urine poured into the wound.
The thing needs to calm down for a while. However, like the dwarf mule, it is also known to hold grudges. Whenever you pass by deep water, you still need to pay some attention.
I looked up at Xiao Zhou. The young man smiled sheepishly and said, don't look at me like that. The reason why I am a virgin is because the requirements are too high and I was beaten too hard by the captain and the others in the military camp, so...
When this topic was brought up, everyone felt much more relaxed. Wu Gang patted his soldier on the shoulder and said, man, no need to explain.
It made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere got a little better. After a while, a strange sound came from the hairy trail, and then the fat bug appeared in front of me and penetrated into my body. Like an engine, a steady stream of power began to spread to me.
My limbs were covered with bones, repairing my body that was riddled with holes. Only then did I have the strength to stand up, and touched the locust wood plaque on my chest with my hand, feeling the flowers resting inside, which were like the faintness of candlelight in the wind.
Sigh... I don’t know how long it will take to recover after this incident.
I felt distressed, uncomfortable, and moved at the same time, and I let out a long sigh: Damn, this is really a bad deal this time!
After resting for a while, Wu Gang handed me a piece of compressed biscuit. I chewed it into the mouth carefully, and then began to observe the place where we were: it was a semicircular cave, with the dome above my head from far to near, from high to high.
From the lowest point to our place, it is only about three meters high. It is two to three hundred meters away from the underground river. It is like a funnel, slowly forming a channel. This channel gradually shrinks, and at the end, it converges into a
There is a door. This door is a stone door, three meters high and two meters wide. When the light shines on it, it looks uneven, as if there is a relief.
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, this thing felt very familiar.
To be honest, I haven’t been into many caves in my life. Apart from lighting candles with my classmates when I was a kid and going to see caves in the mountains near the village, there are only three times that really left an impression on me: the first time was when I went to rescue the Zamao Trail.
My brother-in-law mistakenly entered the Yelang Sacrifice Hall in Shennongjia; the second time he went to look for the unicorn fetus and was captured and taken into the Japanese underground base in northern Myanmar; and the third time, it was here.
Leaving aside the Japanese underground base that has been artificially transformed, the first time we entered the Yelang Sacrifice Hall in Shennongjia, we encountered a door like this, with an ugly pig-headed monster carved on it, and countless weird beasts as a foil.
, there is a full moon with a toad and a laurel tree, there is a warlock holding a knot, wearing a feathered coat, two dragons entwining and running... The carving is skillful, the lines are bold, the style is vigorous, except for the slight differences in details, they are basically the same.
From the same era.
Our hearts shuddered, feeling that there was a thread in the dark that tied our fate together.
When Yang Cao and Jia Wei saw this door, they were very excited and excited. They took out their cameras and took pictures, almost forgetting that we were on the way to escape. After waiting for more than ten minutes, I finally felt my
The body was as usual, and he and Zamao Xiaodao supported each other and came to the door. Sure enough, apart from the different techniques, the reliefs on the door all used the same template content. According to this inference, I am afraid that this door
The back is not an exit, but an altar.
This discovery undoubtedly made me very disappointed: I went through all the troubles to escape from the belly of the fish, but in the end, I found a cemetery for myself?
Is this interesting?
However, Yang Cao didn't see it that way. He held my hand and said that according to legend, the Yelang Alliance has a total of five altars, divided into the north, south, west, east and center, to promote the country's fortune. However, after more than two thousand years, everything has changed.
The clues have all disappeared in the smoke of history. It is unknown. I never thought that I could see one here. Logically speaking, the East Altar is in the Dongting area of Xianghu Lake, and the North Altar is in the western Hubei area... So, could it be that?
This is, could it be the largest central altar and the source of Miao witchcraft?
As I listened to Yang Cao talking about his treasures, I thought, could the Nayelang Sacrifice Hall we met in Shennongjia be the North Altar?
Thinking about it, it is really possible. Only with the combined efforts of the whole country can such a magnificent and incredible palace be built in that era of low productivity. However, after hearing Yang Cao's guess, Jia Wei shook his head in denial, saying that the main palace must be in the
Near the capital, there are no relevant records or archaeological evidence in Jinping. Instead, Yuanling, Guangshun, and Maokou are the three recognized capitals of Yelang. This remote place may be just a boring person or the Miao Gu Queen.
People, they saw the unique terrain here, so they created it, right?
Yang Cao's excitement continued. He said that no matter what, there must be a lost road in any hall. There must be an emergency passage here, which goes straight out of the mountain and must be inside.
Our hearts were stirred up by Yang Cao, and we all attached ourselves to the stone gate, trying to find a way to open it. However, the stone gate was stuck at the intersection, tightly fitting, weighing more than several tons, dozens of tons, and astonishingly thick.
Where can human power push it away? The hope of escape is right in front of you. However, like a hungry man seeing delicious food in the window, or a pervert meeting the neighbor's wife, he can see it from a distance but cannot own it, which is really depressing.
After working hard for a long time, all of us, exhausted, sat at the door, sighing at each other.
How can the word "fuck" be used to express this depression?
Yang Cao did not give up. He carefully looked at the reliefs and runes on the stone door. His brows were as wrinkled as the mountains and rivers. After a while, he said with certainty: "This door seems to be the only one that has the Yelang royal family."
Only people with blood can open it?" He pointed at the pig-faced weirdo and said that Yelang regarded the wild boar as an auspicious thing, and the way it nudged the clouds seemed to mean...
Jia Wei frowned and said, among us people, how can we have the legacy of Yelang...
Ma Haibo raised his hands hesitantly and said that I was from the Miao ethnic group. Luo Fu'an, who was tied up, was jumping around next to him and said that I was from the Dong ethnic group. Zamao Xiaodao looked at me and I shrugged, saying that my father is Dong and my mother is Miao...
...But the name in my household registration book is Dong. Ma Haibo was very anxious and asked what to do. Yang Cao said to follow the instructions on the relief, get some blood, and then apply it into the eye sockets of this pig-faced weirdo, and you should be able to see the effect.
. He said, without hesitation at that moment, he directly took a dagger, pierced the thumb of his right hand, stood up on his tiptoes, and pressed his hand into the eyes of the pig-headed weirdo.
Under our expectant gaze, for a second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
Half a minute passed, and there was no movement at all. Ma Haibo came back dejectedly, and replaced Luo Fu'an, but it was also useless. It was my turn, and everyone felt uncomfortable: There is really no reason for such a small probability event to happen to us. However, when I
When he poked his bloody finger into the eye socket, the stone door shook for a while, and then there was a "click-click" sound of the mechanism operating - the door opened.