"Damn it, this kid was possessed by a ghost. Just in time, I shot him to death!" Seeing the weird smile on Wilkins' face, Li Kangkai drew his gun and was about to shoot.
Deng Long quickly grabbed Li Kangkai's hand and shouted: "Old Li, don't do this!"
Deng Long originally wanted to take advantage of the moment when Wilkins was possessed by the evil ghost, and suddenly shot the evil ghost to death. Not only was the evil ghost hiding in the bronze mirror, he couldn't even detect it with his own heavenly eye for a while.
As soon as Deng Long finished speaking, Wilkins suddenly pulled out a delicate small pistol from his waist and shot Deng Long fiercely. The ghost in red knew that Deng Long was the greatest threat to her among these people.
Therefore, she took Deng Long's life first as soon as she took action. However, it was obvious that she overestimated Wilkins and underestimated Deng Long.
Wilkins is just a businessman and timid by nature. For him, guns are only for self-defense and he is not a good gun user. If it were Li Kangkai who was so close to Deng Long, he would definitely die.
Deng Long reacted very quickly. As soon as Wilkins moved his hand, Deng Long rolled on the spot. The flying knife in his hand suddenly shot out and hit Wilkins' small pistol. The pistol fell with a sound.
Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the female ghost was about to break away from Wilkins' body. Deng Long shouted and made a seal with his hands, "The world is infinite, the heavenly master's protective spell, knot!"
Wilkins was instantly enveloped by a huge golden shield. The red-clothed ghost was very powerful, but it was trapped by the Taoist supreme protective spell. He screamed for a while, and was trapped in the majestic
Erkins' body cannot escape
In fact, Deng Long was also in a hurry. This protective shield can not only protect the body from evil spirits, but it can also trap the soul of the red-clothed ghost. The effect is miraculous after trying it.
The ghost in red felt a kind of fear that he had never experienced before. Wilkins's face was constantly distorted, and he looked very frightened. It was obvious that the ghost in red was eager to escape, but he was protected every time.
The golden light of the shield bounced back
"Jie Jie" Wilkins grinned and suddenly let out two cold laughs. He suddenly turned his head and hit the copper dressing table.
Deng Long and others did not expect this red-clothed ghost to be so insidious and vicious. It was too late at that moment. With a bang, Wilkins hit the dressing table, and blood seeped out from his forehead. The blood on his face was the same as the blood on his body.
The brocade uniform looked weird and terrifying, and the protective shield suddenly rippled, looking like it would break at any time.
"Seeking death!" Deng Long was so angry that he shouted angrily, flew up and hit the Dicang acupoint on Wilkins' left cheek with a palm. The Dicang acupoint is responsible for opening and closing the mouth. Deng Long's move
After hitting it, Wilkins' mouth suddenly opened. Deng Long quickly took out the Buddhist talisman that Wilkins broke in half from his pocket, stuffed it into Wilkins' mouth, and then took the remaining half pipe.
The black dog's blood also poured into Wilkins' mouth.
As soon as the Buddhist talisman and the black dog blood entered his mouth, Wilkins immediately let out a cry of pain, with a hazy grimace on his face, screaming and roaring.
Deng Long sneered twice, covered Wilkins' mouth tightly with his left hand, and at the same time pressed his whole body on Wilkins, making him unable to move.
The red-clothed ghost struggled hard for a moment, and after a while, it gradually calmed down. The red brocade suit that was originally on Wilkins gradually fell into pieces, and a wisp of black air floated out from Wilkins' body.
After a long time, Wilkins finally regained his pale-faced appearance.
"Paul, come here and bandage Wilkins!" Deng Long stood up from Wilkins and let out a long breath. The ghost in red was finally done.
Paul and the two mercenaries came to their senses and quickly bandaged Wilkins' head wound. As the red-clothed ghost was destroyed by Deng Long, the entire tomb suddenly calmed down and the cold air dropped sharply.
"Everyone, rest here all night, and wait until tomorrow morning to enter the second floor of the underground palace." Deng Long looked at his watch, waved his hands tiredly, and said to everyone
"Mr. Deng Long, is it safe here? There won't be that thing again!" Mr. Mo looked around carefully and walked to Deng Long and whispered.
"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, this is the safest place at the moment. Just turn off the lights and stop wandering around!" Deng Long said loudly.
After receiving the lesson from the ghost in red, everyone absolutely believed in Deng Long's words. They all leaned against the wall of the tomb and sat down.
Everyone spent the night in fear. On the second day, Ma Tiexin and Wilkins woke up, ate some dry food, and under the leadership of Deng Long, prepared to enter the second floor.
"Old Ma, what's the matter with you?" Li Kangkai asked in a low voice when he saw that Ma Tiexin looked wrong.
"It's okay, it's his grandma's fault. This female ghost is really powerful. I still feel a little dizzy even now." Ma Tiexin rubbed his temples and cursed depressedly.
"You're okay, that kid Wilkins almost lost his life!" Li Kangkai said with a smile.
"What's wrong with that kid's head?" Ma Tiexin looked back and asked the pale and dejected Wilkins.
"This kid was possessed by a ghost. He almost died. If it weren't for Xiaolong, he might even have lost his life." Thinking of the horror of the red-clothed ghost last night, Li Kangkai couldn't help but feel lingering fear.
Deng Long was walking at the front, suddenly stopped, walked to the middle of the team and said to Wilkins: "Mr. Wilkins, I hope you can keep your promise. You will not touch anything without authorization before arriving at the underground palace. Otherwise,
, I can’t help you if this kind of thing happens again.”
"Thank you, Deng Long. After learning this lesson, how can I dare... Ouch!" Wilkins touched the bandage on his head and grinned.
Deng Long nodded, ignored Wilkins and walked to the front of the team. He smiled at Ma Tiexin and said, "Old Li, how about taking a Dishuang pill to sober up?"
"Fuck you, I'm very sober and will show you the way!" Ma Tiexin replied angrily. Thinking of yesterday, he already felt a little embarrassed about his face.
Deng Long said as he walked: "Brothers, judging from the Dunhuang suicide note, the layout of this underground palace is based on the seven-story magic tower of the ancient Western Regions magic array? We have just passed the first floor and are now about to enter the second.
The building is closed, everyone should be more careful.”
"I'm afraid of him. I don't believe that he is more powerful than Shura Yamamoto's Nine-Star Pagoda!" Ma Tiexin threw a cigarette to Li Kangkai and Deng Long, lit another one himself, took a puff, and tilted his head.
"Old Ma, Xiaolong is right, we should be careful, by the way! Xiaolong, what kind of thing is this seven-story magic building!" Li Kangkai lit the cigarette, handed the matchstick to Deng Long, and asked puzzledly
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Deng Long smiled, held a matchstick, and lit the flue: "This little Duan knows best. Don't forget that he is the grandson of Mr. Duan. He knows these things better than me!"
Then, Deng Long said to the smiling Duan Yuxuan: "Xiao Duan, tell Brother Li!"
Duan Yuxuan tightened the backpack on his shoulders and said with a smile: "The seven-story magic building is actually a kind of evil underground large-scale tomb. It is usually used by princes, princes and even emperors. It is full of mechanisms, abnormally evil, and even worse. There is even a legendary curse, which can be summed up in one sentence: whoever enters will die. Historically, the Central Plains used it less. Except for some emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, most of them were used more by the leaders of some places in the Western Regions and Southern Xinjiang."
"Well, Xiao Duan, you should focus on the key point. What is so scary about this seven-story magic building?" Li Kangkai took a puff of cigarette and said with approval.
Duan Yuxuan nodded and continued: "The seven-story devil building is just a name. As for the number of floors, it depends on the situation. Like the strange spider we have encountered, the red-clothed ghost can be regarded as the first floor. This Undoubtedly, in breaking through the level, the further we get to the back, the more traps there are and the more dangerous it is. It can be said that if it weren’t for the Dunhuang suicide note in Brother Deng’s hand this time, we wouldn’t have been able to enter the next level. In this magic building, as long as we make a wrong step , it is very likely that there will be no return.”
"Well, what Xiao Duan said makes sense. Li Gao's real mausoleum must be on the seventh floor!" Li Kangkai said.
"I don't know what is waiting for us on the second floor. Thinking of that ghost in red last night makes me angry!" Ma Tiexin sighed angrily.
People who have never been to the underground mausoleum will never know how great the wisdom of the ancients is and how mysterious the ancient Chinese civilization is. Deng Long and the others walked for a while from a dark corridor and entered the second floor. The scene made all the people pale with shock
No one believed that after walking out of this dark passage, there would be such a beautiful paradise-like place, with waterfalls hanging across the green mountains, ancient pavilions standing in great numbers, a cool breeze blowing, and a fragrance assailing your nostrils. In front of you is a winding landscape. In the lotus pond, even in early autumn, the lotus flowers are still so beautiful and fragrant, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"W-where is this fucking show? Xiaolong, you took me to the wrong place!" Ma Tiexin was stunned when he saw such a beautiful scenery and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, logically speaking, the seven-story magic building should go deeper underground layer by layer. How could this be the case?" Li Kangkai said in surprise.
Deng Long smiled, looked at the huge lotus pond in front of him, took a long breath and said: "The more reassuring a place it looks, the more terrifying it is. Brother, don't take it lightly."
"Brothers, don't be surprised. The outside is just an illusion, but the real second-story tomb is underground!" Duan Yuxuan said with a smile.
Deng Long glanced around and suddenly asked in surprise: "Where has Dai Li gone?"
Several people spread their hands helplessly, and then Deng Long remembered that Dai Li was originally a bit cold and withdrawn, not very gregarious, and she didn't get along with Wilkins and his group. Dai Li must have followed quietly behind her. With Dai Li's strength, With her skills and abilities, there should be no doubt about self-protection. There is no need to worry too much about her.
"Okay, brother, it's time to finish looking at the scenery. Take a look at this ghost pond. It doesn't look so easy to deal with." Li Kangkai clapped his hands and said loudly.