Uncle Li came over and said, "Brother Chai, how do you say this?"
Chai Yu blew out the smoke and said, "From the moment I entered the first tomb chamber, I began to suspect that this place is too clean."
"Brother Chai, are you saying this place has been bewitched?" Wu Jiayi asked first.
Chai Yu shook his head and said: "It's far from that simple. If there is just a poison in the tomb, there is nothing terrible. The problem is, I suspect that we are in a giant poison vessel, and each of us is equivalent to a poison worm.
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"Gu worm!? What do you mean?" Everyone couldn't help but take a breath and said in unison. When he said this, I also felt very bad. Thinking about all the weird things in the tomb, it seemed that it was not used for burial at all.
"Brother Chai, do you think we will turn into Gu insects?!" The third brother asked in confusion.
I said: "I heard that there is a kind of poisonous poison, which is to put snakes and scorpions and other poisonous things together and let them kill each other. The one left at the end gathers the toxins of all the snakes and scorpions and is used to make poisonous poison. We are now
, should be like those snakes and scorpions fighting each other!"
The third brother didn't seem to believe what I said. He still looked up at Chai Yu. Chai Yu nodded and continued: "What's even more troublesome is that there is a head dropped from this giant poison vessel!"
"What is lowering the head?" Sun Tzu asked.
Wu Jiayi explained: "The magic of lowering the head is a kind of witchcraft that is popular in Nanyang. It is somewhat similar to voodoo, but when performing this kind of magic, a large number of spells must be added. The Yin Yang lowering the head grass uses Yin and Yang.
When the grass descends, it will quietly grow in the human body. After reaching a certain number, it will explode at a crazy speed, causing those who descend to go crazy and die. When they die, the Yin and Yang grass will come out of the body, and the body will look like a scarecrow.
!This type of head-dropping is currently the most difficult "absolute fall" in the head-dropping world, and those who fall in the head-dropping category have no choice but to wait for death."
In fact, there is another theory about the origin of the head-lowering technique. Wu Jiayi may not know it, or he may not have time to tell it. According to folk rumors, the head-lowering technique came from Hinduism. At that time, Master Tripitaka of the Tang Dynasty went to India to worship Buddha.
When he was seeking Buddhist scriptures and returning home, he passed by the Tongtian River in Annan, that is, the upper reaches of the Mekong River that flows into Siam. He made a ferry for Turtle and dived halfway to the bottom of the river. He wanted to kill Tang Monk. Although Tang Monk did not die, he still wanted the scriptures.
They all sank to the bottom of the river. Fortunately, the disciples went into the water and fished them out, but only a part of the Mahayana "Sutras" were recovered. The other part of the Hinayana "Prophecies" were carried into Siam by the current and presented to the Siamese monks and emperors. I heard that
This "prophecy" is the current head-lowering technique.
"Ah?! This, this, is this corpse infected by Yin Yang?" A timid boy asked hesitantly, and suddenly seemed to realize again: "Hey, that's not right, didn't Miss Six say?
Is it certain that you will die if you get hit by this kind of head-drop? Why, is it still alive?"
The ruffian glared and shouted: "Silly x, you can see it is still alive with any of your eyes, but it is already dead and erect, and it can even move even if it is erect!"
Chai Yu ignored the two of them and continued: "This corpse has been cursed with blood by the silk bottle. It is as aggressive as a zombie. As long as it is scratched by it, it will be hit with this kind of fatal curse." The silk bottle is
The Siamese transliteration refers to a head-bending master who practices head-bending to the evil side. This is what I learned later. It is said that when a head-bending master practices the silk bottle, he can detach his head and intestines together.
Abdominal cavity, soaring out of the sky, flying like a fast arrow, and wherever the wind whizzes, it is the night wandering soul of the descendant. His soul must travel when he sleeps at midnight. Because the silk bottle travels every night, it becomes
A wandering soul without an owner travels with its intestines and stomach; its stomach is often hungry, and it looks for children's excrement everywhere to satisfy its hunger. The fate of a child who eats excrement will decline, and it may cause illness or disaster. Therefore, when a child defecates outside the house, the Nanyang people
Parents teach their children to pick up twigs or grass branches after defecation, make a cross shape, and place them on the feces. In this way, Siluoping will not dare to eat it. When traveling, Siluoping must return before the rooster crows and before dawn.
, it will die if it expires.
Uncle Li sighed: "Go to the ground! That's cruel! Don't let me die! How dare an old boy like Qian Kun lead me into a cage!" The old guy got angry and spoke in Changsha dialect.
Chai Yu was suddenly startled, stared at Uncle Li and said, "Second Master, do you also suspect that Qian Kun and the others didn't come in at all?"
Uncle Li waved his hand, obviously not wanting to mention this matter: "Don't worry about it for now, let's find a way to get out later."
"Looking at this outlet, there should be no way to go down from here. I think there should be similar exits in several other underground palaces. If it doesn't work, we can only go back the same way and we will discuss it in the long run." Chai Yu said in a very meaningful way.
He glanced at Uncle Li, seeming to be complaining about his inaccurate information.
Seeing the two people helpless, I really regretted following them down. Not to mention whether I could see my dad, I think whether I could successfully return the same way was a problem. But if I really wanted to go back the same way,
That's so fucking depressing. Several people have died since we came down here, but in the end they all died in vain. Thinking of the big city, I feel pity.
Everyone used three ropes to wrap the silver coffin in circles to prevent the scarecrow inside from jumping out again. Leaving the silver coffin behind, everyone hurriedly ran towards other underground palaces. Since this is a huge poison vessel, what's wrong with us?
It was extremely dangerous and it was not advisable to stay for a long time, so everyone moved much faster.
Just when everyone was running to an intersection, suddenly a waiter pointed in the direction leading to the central tomb and shouted: "Who? Who is it?! Second, Second Master, there seems to be someone there!"
When he shouted, everyone looked towards the tomb passage. No one was there, not even a ghost was seen. Chai Yu urged: "Second Master, don't waste time."
Uncle Li then shouted to everyone: "Don't be suspicious, just focus on finding the exit!" After that, he led the gang of guys and ran towards the underground palace.
I always felt that it was impossible for more than ten people to dig such a small hole, which was a waste of labor and time. So I immediately ran forward and discussed with Uncle Li to see if we could divide the people into two groups and split up.
This can save half the time. At first, Uncle Li did not agree, thinking that it would be safer for everyone to be together if they should not be separated at this moment. But then he saw that only three or four people were digging holes, and the others were standing around and watching.
Agreeing, the number of people was counted, and there were fifteen people including Uncle Li. Before Uncle Li could assign them, Pizi, who had been in a sluggish mood since he went down to the bottom of the well, became active again, and first volunteered to go check out another underground palace.
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Immediately afterwards, six more people joined in, including Wu Gao and Sanscar, plus me, a total of seven people. Later, Wu Jiayi also came over, and finally there was someone who could talk. Eight people
We quickly returned to the intersection of the tomb passages and ran towards a nearby underground palace. The journey was relatively safe and there was no trouble we expected.
Everyone quickly entered the underground palace and easily opened the first stone slab next to the silver coffin. Wu Jiayi and San Scar were responsible for keeping watch, and the remaining six of us took turns to do things. I have to say, this group of people
Although I am not very professional in tomb robbing, I still have the strength. Unlike me who have not exercised much, I felt a little tired after digging for a while, and my speed slowed down. Wu Gao, who was standing aside, immediately replaced me.
Just when the six people were doing it smoothly, suddenly there was a loud "bang!" sound from the silver coffin, and the coffin lid suddenly bounced. Wu Jiayi then shouted to San Scar: "San Scar, Mr. Qian, hurry up
Tie up the silver coffin! Don’t worry about the five of you, and continue digging for you.”
Before she could finish speaking, Sanscar and I had already ran over. Fortunately, there were four stepping beasts underneath the silver coffin, allowing the rope to pass through easily. The three of them moved very quickly, and tied the three ropes in the blink of an eye.
Got on it. Just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly heard Pizi scream: "You're blind! You slapped me!"
The three of them looked over hurriedly, only to see a waiter holding a folding shovel and swinging it at several people nearby! "Liu Daqing! Are you crazy?" Wu Jiayi shouted and hurriedly ran towards Liu Daqing.
I took the lead and grabbed Wu Jiayi: "Don't go there, there's something wrong with him! Look at his eyes!" As I said that, I shined a flashlight on him. I didn't know when he started to change. At this moment, the two of us
His eyes were red, and it seemed like he could bleed at any time! His face was blue, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the lotus roots were dripping all the way to his chest.
"He's been hit!" Wu Jiayi looked at Liu Daqing with some fear, and seemed to have difficulty saying this.
Wu Gao dodged while shouting: "Miss Six, what should I do? He's got me!"
Among the eight of us, Wu Jiayi was the only one who was quite sensible and spoke with weight. Everyone looked at her for a moment. Wu Jiayi picked up the folding shovel and slapped the silver coffin a few times, and then shouted to everyone
Said: "San Scar and I, Mr. Qian holds him back, and the others quickly dig out the exit!"
I was dumbfounded when I heard that. Except for the silver coffin, there is no place to hide in this bird underground palace. How can you hide? If you want to risk your life, don't hold me back! I think Sanshen seems to be very unhappy.
I was willing, but I had to listen, but this guy was very cunning and retreated directly to the steps leading to the back hall, leaving Wu Jiayi and me in front.
Wu Jiayi's shovel hits on the silver coffin really had an effect. Liu Daqing was breathing heavily and spitting saliva. He left Wu Gao and turned around and rushed over. Pizi shouted worriedly: "
Miss Six, you—you are too dangerous!"
"Don't worry so much, hurry up and dig!" Wu Jiayi shouted to a few people, and then pulled me and ran towards the steps. The place where the hole was dug was next to the silver coffin, so the three of them had to lure Liu Daqing away.
, just such a place for dodge can no longer be used.
Suddenly I thought of an idea and shouted to the two of them: "Lead him to the back hall!"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them hurriedly ran down the steps towards the back hall. Soon Wu Gao's voice came from behind: "Miss Six, you must be careful, we will find you as soon as we dig out!"
"I know, let's do it quickly!" Wu Jiayi shouted without looking back.