The lame man probably found a map of a certain tomb in the ancient book. For some reason, he left his companions and went there alone. When he came back, he was already injured. According to the heart-shaped wound on his body,
Unlike ordinary trauma, he must have encountered some incredible situation in the tomb. His mental state before death was not normal, as if he had been stimulated. What kind of accident did he encounter?
Also, the map was changed in order to deceive other people. The appearance of Tang Sancheng and his group was an accident, so what this person wanted to deceive was his own accomplices? This thing is like a magic spell, no
People constantly abandon their companions, first a lame man, and now a guy who wants to go alone. Who could this person be?
"Brother Bai, I think this matter has nothing to do with us, so just ignore it." Liu Zhixi scratched his head. This time he suffered a little loss and almost lost his life. He was so frightened.
I also became less courageous.
"No!" Tang Sancheng said, his voice was like shouting from the bottom of his heart. In the end, he felt that his voice was too loud, and he felt a little embarrassed: "I mean, if there is a fight, you will fall, so why pick a fight?"
Liu Zhixi snorted: "What's wrong? Fight upside down. It's the same wherever you go. I always feel that there was something evil about the lame man's death. Brother Bai, we can't take too many risks."
"There is no risk in a back-and-forth fight. It's all the same. If you retreat despite the difficulties, will you still be your big brother Bai?" Bai Yi said.
Liu Zhixi stuck out his tongue. He still knew Bai Yi's personality. Tang Sancheng said: "Everything must have a cause and effect. Why did the lame man die in front of us? How can there be such a coincidence? God is letting us interfere.
Gang Zi, Liu Da Zi, you are right, fighting upside down is nothing but upside down, right?"
Being slapped by the usually clumsy General Tang Sancheng, Liu Zhixi was speechless and could only glare at Tang Sancheng in annoyance. Tang Sancheng suddenly said "Oh": "By the way, I also took something."
Tang Sancheng took out a small white jade bottle from his pocket, but the index finger was long and flat in shape. Tang Sancheng pinched his nose: "Bai Yi, I see you only use gold and silver jewelry, but you don't take this bottle seriously."
I liked it very much, so I took it."
Bai Yi was a little surprised that it was so small. There were indeed many treasures in those boxes, but he didn't see this small jade bottle at all. He took it and found that the jade was very warm and without any impurities: "It's made of Hotan white jade, small is small."
A little bit, but it’s worth it. There are also words on it, and I actually recognize this word as—hun, the word for soul!”
The Chinese have believed that people have souls since ancient times. In ancient times, if a fisherman died at sea, his family would take the clothes he wore during his lifetime and burn them at the beach. While burning, they would "call upon the soul" to attract the family members.
The soul returned, "soul bottle?" Tang Sancheng immediately gave it a name.
"You can keep it as a souvenir." Bai Yi put the soul bottle in Tang Sancheng's hand, and Tang Sancheng put the bottle under his nose: "There is a very light fragrance, this can't be an ancient perfume bottle, right?"
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In fact, there is another possibility, Gu Bo. Doesn't the immortality Gu he possessed have a faint fragrance? Bai Yi was stunned, feeling that he was too sensitive. Qixie took it, smelled it and said, "This is the blood vine."
It smells like this. It seems that this bottle contains the powder of blood vine."
"Blood Vine?" Qixie seemed to know a lot about plants. Bai Yi asked: "This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing. Qixie, what do you mean by this thing?"
"Bloodvine is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times. It is said that drying it and grinding it into powder and applying it on the dead body can prevent the corpse from mutating, which is what ordinary people often call zombies. This kind of bloodvine is extremely rare.
Plants like this can only be found in places with evergreen spring all year round, and the yield is very small. The blood vines required to fill such a small bottle will probably consume ten years of its production." Qixie put the soul bottle in Tang Sancheng's hand.
Above: "Thirty percent, keep it, it has a wonderful use."
"A strange use?" Tang Sancheng asked stupidly: "Qixie, do you want me to use it after I die?"
"No, everything is mutually reinforcing, and the blood vine can defend against zombie attacks." Qixie said.
Liu Zhixi opened his mouth with a playful look on his face: "There are really zombies in the world. Brother Bai has been fighting for so long, but I haven't heard him say that there are zombies."
"Of course there are." Tang Sancheng said sternly: "Those who are born on the red sand day, die on the black sand day, and are buried in the flying sand will become zombies. They will not rot after being buried for a long time. The so-called flying sand here is also
It is a bad place in Feng Shui theory. In this kind of place, ants, insects and bacteria will not breed. Even if the body is buried for a hundred years, the muscles and hair will not rot, and the nails will continue to grow..."
Bai Yi also nodded: "Although I don't understand Feng Shui, I know that it is said in the "Shen Yi Sutra": There is a man in the south, two or three feet long, naked, with eyes on top, walking like the wind, his name is Ba.
There is a severe drought in the country of Jian, and the red land is thousands of miles away. The demon here refers to zombies. They are just the higher-level zombies."
The more Liu Zhixi listened, the more he felt his body getting colder. He changed the subject while saying haha: "Okay, I don't believe it yet. We will talk about this topic later. Brother Bai, who do you think took away the real map?"
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"Do you remember that there was one eldest among the group at that time, who seemed to be the leader of the lame group?"
"I know." Tang Sancheng said: "I listened to them talking at that time, and I heard them clearly. The others called him Lao Fan, and he was also the oldest. When he spoke, the others were extremely quiet.
I think he is the leader."
"Okay, let's start with this old fan. He is the leader after all. If you ask around, you might be able to find out his details. Colleagues are enemies, but colleagues are also the people who know each other best. I will ask Wu Tong to do this. He has a wide range of paths.
, Okay, Liu Zhixi, you go back first." Bai Yi directly issued an order to expel Liu Zhixi. This was Bai Yi's usual behavior. Liu Zhixi did not feel offended, but left happily.
As soon as Liu Zhixi left, Bai Yi took out the Liaogu Fruit in his arms. He said it was a "fruit", but it was actually a plant. After taking it out from the Feng Shui master's chest, this Liaogu Fruit had never been seen before.
Guang, when I take it out now, it is still full of life, with no sign of withering. Its leaves are close to ginkgo leaves, but the edges are red. This situation is a bit like Xueqin. The so-called Xueqin means that jade objects are buried with the body.
After burial, over time, the blood of the deceased soaked into the jade, forming a unique blood qin. Jade articles with blood qin are particularly precious.
This Liaogu fruit looks like it has been soaked with blood, and the leaves are red, eerie and strange...