Because he had the soul-summoning bell in his hand, Wu Tong, who had become half-human and half-zombified, had an absolute advantage. His mind quickly calculated. He took the soul-summoning bell and went back to meet everyone, so he used the next scene. He had already
He planned to let them discover him, but Tang Sancheng's hearing was too abnormal, so he exposed himself in advance.
Bai Yi said: "People have life and death. These are the laws of nature. What good results can come from defying nature?" After saying that, Bai Yi felt that this also applies to himself. Why is he not a person who defies heaven? His own
What will be the result? There is currently only one of the seven items, and I don’t know how long it will take to find all the six items.
"Why can someone do it but I can't?" Wu Tong said. His blood seemed to be dripping out, and the original color of the clothes on his chest could not be seen at all. Wu Tong closed his eyes, and with a sudden heartbeat, he threw the knife
After pulling it out, the flying knife fell to the ground with a bang, and a wisp of blood came out. Wu Tong's body was still standing there upright, dead but not stiff. For Wu Tong, it was roughly the same, but first
Just die after being frozen.
"It seems that we are really going to die." After Qixie finished speaking, Wu Tong's face turned snow white, blood poured out of his mouth, his original fangs became sharper, and his fingernails turned into
The sound turned black, and the heart in the chest was completely silent. Tang Sancheng heard it clearly and pointed at Wu Tong: "He is dead."
Wu Tong is dead, but he can see and hear it, but his appearance has become neither human nor ghost. Bai Yi saw Wu Tong become what he is now: "You got your wish, you are immortal."
"Ho ho ho..." A series of strange sounds came from Wu Tong's throat, and he suddenly hit the stone wall. His body hit him and was bounced back. This happened several times. Wu Tong finally lay on the ground.
With a half-dead look, he rushed towards Tang Sancheng: "Give it to me!!"
His voice didn't seem to come from his vocal cords, but seemed to be stuck in his throat. It was unclear. Fortunately, there were only two words, so Tang Sancheng could understand it more clearly.
Tang Sancheng was so frightened that he hid behind Qixie: "What can I give you?"
"Give it to me!" Apart from these two words, Wu Tong could no longer say anything else. Only then did Qi Xie understand: "He is asking you for the blood vine."
Tang Sancheng shook his head: "Give it to him, what shall we do in the future? Keeping this will be of great use." Tang Sancheng regained consciousness for a rare moment, Wu Tong was approaching again, Qixie took out the soul bottle, Wu Tong
He cracked his teeth, took several steps back, and kept making inarticulate sounds from his mouth, as if he was in great pain.
Wu Tong suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket, laughed miserably, and lit the lighter. The fire splashed on Wu Tong's body. I don't know if it was because of the blood, but the fire did not light up at first.
He yelled and threw himself at the zongzi that fell on the ground. This time, the fire burned even harder. Wu Tong let out a miserable scream in the firelight, accompanied by a crackling sound. The fire became bigger and bigger, and the screams became louder and louder.
From being clearly audible to whispering, until completely disappearing...
The three of them just stood there and watched without trying to stop Wu Tong. Wu Tong got the immortality he wanted, but it was not in the form he hoped for. He collapsed. In this state, he would definitely not be able to go back to see his wife and children. What's more?
My wife and children, if they leave this cave, they will be beaten by anyone who sees them. They will no longer be able to live a human life. It is better to die than to live. But how many people want this kind of life? Wu Tong did not understand this until he was dying.
One point is that obsession harms others and harms himself. He chose to cut himself off. When he disappeared, he was relieved. The three of them understood it, so they would not stop him.
The fire finally became smaller and smaller, and Bai Yi said: "The rice dumplings have body liquid and grease in them, so they burn easily. Wu Tong knew this, so he jumped on him. After he returned, he had to spray it on his wife and children."
It's a lie." After that, Bai Yi said to Tang Sancheng: "You must be careful in the future. Now that Wu Tong is missing, it is not difficult to ensure that more and more insiders will appear."
"I understand." After listening to Wu Tong's story, Tang Sancheng felt very complicated in his heart. If he hadn't seen his own blood, Wu Tong's desire that had been hidden in his heart for so many years would not have been triggered.
A good ending.
There was a burning smell permeating the cave. Tang Sancheng pinched his nose and pointed to the golden nanmu coffin next to him: "Do you still want to look inside that one? It should have been emptied by Wu Tong a long time ago, right?"
"Nonsense." Bai Yi said and walked over. There were nine jade rings in the golden nanmu coffin. Bai Yi took them out one by one. This was the first time Tang Sancheng saw this thing. It looked like a jade ring.
Like a ring, but thicker than an ordinary ring: "What is this for?"
"This is a ring finger. The earliest ring finger of the Manchu people was made of deer bones. It was worn on the right thumb when drawing a bow and shooting arrows to prevent the fingers from being scratched by fast arrows. Later, when they stopped fighting, they gradually became valuables such as jade, gold and silver.
Rings made of raw materials symbolize power and status. Most of the raw materials are ivory, crystal, jade, porcelain, jade, tourmaline and other precious and smooth materials. The ring rings worn by ordinary bannermen are mostly made of white jade. The ring rings of nobles are made of jade.
The ones with different colors and patterns are the best. The ones with green and clear water are priceless. They are not dared to be worn easily unless they are nobles. They are judged by their size and thickness, and can be divided into civil and military ones. The military pull finger is mostly plain.
There are more inscribed verses or patterns on the outer wall."
Bai Yi looked at the nine jade thumb rings: "There are poems on them. It seems that Zongzi was still a scholar during his lifetime, but the nine jade thumb rings are really disappointing, and we can't move this coffin out!"
The coffin was also covered with a bottom lining made of fur. There was something protruding inside. Bai Yi lifted up the bottom lining to reveal the pillow inside. This was no ordinary pillow. The rectangular surface had an entire independent piece.
It is made of wood, both ends are slightly upturned, the chuck and the hollow Ruyi cloud head are decorated in the shape of a dragon head, the left and right sides are decorated with curves, and the ends of the feet are decorated with echoing cloud head patterns. "Huanghuali!" Bai Yi hugged the huanghuali wood pillow.
He stood up and took a deep sniff: "Yes, it's huanghuali!"
The name of Huanghuali resembles a vegetable, a yellow flower, and a fruit. Tang San was completely confused: "Bai Yi, what are you smelling? Isn't this just a piece of wood?"
"You know nothing." Bai Yi scolded: "This is not an ordinary wood, it is a huanghuali, do you understand? It takes 500 years to become a huanghuali! It does not deform, crack, or bend regardless of the cold or heat. It is used for
It's perfect for making this kind of special-shaped pillow. Also, huanghuali is now sold by two, because it's so precious. Well, I won't talk nonsense to you, you won't understand anyway."
Tang Sancheng didn't understand. Anyway, Bai Yi's mood suddenly improved. He looked at Wu Tong who was charred on the ground: "What are we going to do about this?