Chapter 36: The Deep Pool of Terror, the Bronze Coffin
Will and I were like two stupid geese, stupidly watching the image transformation on the deep pool.
What appeared in our field of vision was a steep downhill road. A man with eyes and two neat beards on his lips stood with his hands tied. It is rare to see people with such neat beards these days, just like in martial arts novels.
The four eyebrows of Lu Xiaofeng in it are like that, which makes people remember deeply after just one glance. This "Lu Xiaofeng" can't tell the age, maybe thirty, maybe forty, anyway, he looks smart and capable.
Next to him, a short and thin man in black robe was talking to him. The man looked extremely ugly, like the Hunchback of Notre Dame. There was a young man with a blue cloth on his head holding an umbrella for the man in black robe.
Sunshade - In fact, the sky above them was gloomy and there was no sunlight at all.
A group of tightly wrapped men in black were beating stiffly, making walking on this steep downhill road extremely nerve-wracking.
There were many people with blue cloths on their heads and Sichuan Opera face-changing masks taking care of the men in black going down the mountain. Among them were a few black shaman monks from Southeast Asia with white ash on their faces, and a middle-aged woman with extremely thick eyebrows.
Man. This woman has a pale face and wrinkles on her forehead. She seems to be only in her forties. However, the nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth make her look old and serious. At a glance, one can't help but think of Wu Zetian or Empress Dowager Cixi holding her hands like this.
Powerful woman.
My pupils shrank sharply, but after a while, I felt relieved.
Since Eric and others from far away in Singapore have been seconded to encircle and suppress us, then it is natural that the remnants of Sakulang in Li Xin near Myanmar will appear here. After all, I have heard it mentioned before.
, saying that Sakulang has a very strong relationship with the Evil Spirit Cult. The poor Chinese women they kidnapped before, such as Gu Lili, seemed to rely on the Evil Spirit Cult for their smuggling channels.
It turns out that those bronze-armored corpses were actually trained by Li Xin - yes, yes, only in the deep mountains and old forests of Myanmar, and only in a cult like Sakulang that has no lower limit and no humanity, can such things happen.
Only a "generous" person would do something like pouring boiling copper juice into a living person's body.
This circle is not big, so my enemies are really gathered here - although they are not just here for me.
There were more than 50 people in this team, and they seemed to be walking from top to bottom, and the real person in charge seemed to be the impressive man with glasses. At this time, Lao Zhao and others were also attracted by this spectacle.
The Taoist priest at home frowned and looked at this man and said, "It's him?"
I turned around and asked who the guy with the four eyebrows was.
Old Zhao said that this person should be the second person in the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood, White Paper Fan Luo Qingyu. Logically speaking, in an organization like theirs, the top figures are generally very low-key and mysterious, but Old Zhao once knew a traitor
Brother Pao is a member of the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood, so he knows some inside stories. It is said that Bai Zhifan is a very powerful practitioner. He may not have as many methods as the Great Enshrinement, but his wisdom is almost demonic. Half of the credit for the growth of the Ghost Masked Brotherhood is due to
It comes from him, not Zhang Dayong, the eldest brother of Pao Ge Club.
When I heard Lao Zhao talk about this, I got interested and asked how strong the Ghost Masked Pao Brother Club was?
Lao Zhao thought for a while with a stern face and said strong, very strong! Xichuan has been a land of abundance since ancient times, but it is also a tragic place. Which province has the most ghost stories in the country? It is Xichuan. This is due to the history of Xichuan
In several famous bloody massacres, tens of millions of people were killed and only 600,000 were left. What is this concept? Therefore, Xichuan's branch of the Evil Spirit Cult is a self-supporting organization with the strongest strength. However,
The devil is as high as the Dao. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Southwest Bureau has been the most powerful. Even a figure like Mr. Jia can only hold a deputy position until he retires, and only with the help of heroes can he suppress Xiaoxiao.
However, it's difficult. The zombie biting incidents that have been reported several times in Xichuan are closely related to the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood, which can be seen from this.
As the few of us were talking, the "mirage" above the deep pool had disappeared without a trace. After hearing the news, everyone gathered at the edge of the pool and learned that the person who was chasing us was led by the second leader of the Ghost Masked Pao Brotherhood.
And with outstanding strength, Yin Yue's face was extremely solemn. Although she was one of the Seven Swordsmen, she was not as good as experienced old guys like Lin Qiming, and she couldn't hide things in her heart.
I saw that everyone was a little frustrated, and then smiled and said that he was just a second-in-command, and their great worshiper Liu Yu was still burped by us? As long as we arrange it properly, it will just give us a few more gifts.
Just a life.
Everyone said that in this dense forest, the most suitable thing is small-scale guerrilla warfare. If you can't fight, run away, and then fight again. What everyone is competing for is nothing more than endurance;
, this business is definitely not losing money.
We began to discuss how to arrange traps and formations in this area, and everyone implemented the parts they were good at.
Lao Zhao, Teng Xiao and Qin Zhen naturally chose the right place to set up their formations, and the most popular ones here were Lao Guang and others who came from the Red Dragon Special Forces. Their unit was in the national military competition in the jungle.
Ranked among the top three in the battle. With the rest of the gang, they used the simplest methods to set up traps on the trails and in the woods. They were direct and effective, vicious and vicious, and tried their best to do anything evil.
I did not participate in the making of these traps. Instead, I released the golden silkworm Gu and let the little fat bug gather his men and let it take a few bites.
After receiving my order, the fat insect accepted the order and left happily.
Judging from the situation in which the pit was just dug to bury Liu Ming and the others, it seems that this place is very suitable for the living environment of the worm and the venomous snake. The fat worm should be able to recruit more men - I am looking forward to it being able to surprise me.
Will and I came to this magical deep pool to see what kind of magic this pool has. It can actually bring the situation at several exits outside the valley to here through the refraction of sunlight in the form of a mirage. However, this
Compared with ordinary water pools, the water surface is green and dark. I stretched out my hand and touched the water, and it was chilling to the bones and refreshing. Other than that, there was no difference.
Will did not dare to go near this deep pool. He was very sensitive and said that there was a power in this pool that frightened him.
The more he said this, the more curious I became. I walked around the pool and finally found that in the secret places around the deep pool, there were long black iron chains. They were as thick as a baby's arms. I stretched out my hand.
I went in and pulled hard, but it was so heavy that I couldn't lift it up. I turned around and asked Will to come over and help me. Unexpectedly, this vampire turned pale and kept retreating. I gritted my teeth and finally pulled it up.
After getting up a little, I saw through the faint pool of water that there seemed to be a huge bronze coffin inside.
I was so frightened that I let go, and with a loud bang, the iron chain fell into the pond, causing a lot of water splashes. The water splashes were imprinted in the one meter of sunlight just now, and I saw many tiny little fish flying in the air.
I sat down on the ground, inexplicably feeling that there was something very scary in the water splash, and my hands felt cold.
I lowered my head and saw that my right hand was pressing on a mangy toad. This guy was very big and weird in shape, like a bullfrog. It was covered in lumps and yellow-green mangy skin. I looked disgusted and threw it away.
Entering the pool, however, as soon as the mangy toad fell into the center of the deep pool, its body immediately disappeared, leaving only a skeleton.
I was so frightened by this sight that I squinted my eyes and realized that it was actually those fish as small as dust that were causing trouble.
Only then did I remember that I seemed to have touched that pool of water. I raised my hand and found several small red fish that were as fibrous as they were biting open the skin and burrowing into my blood vessels. They didn't feel any pain.
, seemed to have some anesthetic effect. I was so anxious that I immediately called back the Golden Silkworm Gu and asked it to help me clean out all these disgusting little fishes in my body.
When everything was over, I found Will who was far away and discussed with him, who looked pale, the idea of leading the enemy into the deep pool.
Will shook his head and said that the deep pool was the source of most of my fears. It was an ominous place and you'd better not get close to it. I was surprised whether it was those toothpick fish that looked like fish voodoos or the inexplicable bronze coffin bottles.
Will didn't say anything, but I laughed and said that since it is an ominous place, let the enemy cry for it. When the time comes, we will lead all the big guys like the White Paper Fan into the pool and kill them.
After learning that this deep pool of more than 20 square meters had such terrifying power, everyone used their brains and started a brainstorming to lure all the enemies here and eliminate them.
Unfortunately, this place is generally overcast. We searched for a long time and could not find an environment like Dengxian Ridge. Moreover, the materials were limited, so we only arranged a few small mazes to hide people's eyes and escape.
During the day, we were all busy making preparations for the battle. Xiaoyao and Bailutan were responsible for guarding the perimeter. However, until the sun turned west, we did not see anyone from the Evil Spirit Cult arrive at our place.
The mountain topography here is complicated and roads are everywhere. If they enter the valley bottom, they will have to go around for a long time, which is not as effortless as climbing down the cliff directly.
In the evening, we gathered together again and communicated and exchanged our achievements today, lest the enemy did not come but would bring disaster to our own people.
As night falls, the looks on our faces become more and more serious. Because we know that most of the methods of the Evil Spirit Cult are to sacrifice ghosts and refine souls, and they are all things that can get twice the result with half the effort at night.
At a quarter past nine o'clock, Bailutan suddenly sent a message to us, saying that someone had broken into our warning circle.