Songdao had said this, and Wu Laoer could no longer be arrogant. In this way, the three teams walked towards the pagoda in a reverse shape. More than fifty meters away from the pagoda, the entire ground was paved with glazed bricks.
The four corners of each brick are engraved with bees and butterflies. Together with the alternating red and green light emitted by the pagoda, the entire ground sparkles like a layer of gold and silver jewelry!
On this circular field paved with glazed bricks, four five-meter-high stone statues of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu were placed in the four directions of the pagoda. Because everyone could no longer tell the direction at this moment, they could only guess.
The four statues should be placed according to their directions, and Xuanwu naturally represents the north.
There were many Mongolian warriors standing around the four statues. I walked forward and took a look. All of these warriors were real people! What was different from those at the bottom of the lake was that despite hundreds of years of vicissitudes, these people were actually as alive as they were alive.
There is no difference between the human beings, the body is not shrunken at all, and the skin is still as elastic as a living person! There is no corpse wax that the terracotta warriors at the bottom of the lake have.
Looking at this group of living dead people, I couldn't help but suddenly feel an inexplicable admiration in my heart. Although I don't know what the purpose of the Mongols was in occupying or building this pagoda, but just from these hundreds of warriors
From the perspective of being sealed inside the Gaoligong Mountains and guarding this legendary pagoda, there may be something closely related to the Yuan Dynasty hidden here. Once a dynasty is involved, it will inevitably
The quilt is covered with a layer of mystery.
At this moment, the Japanese girl suddenly pointed to the ground and said a few words in Japanese to Matsushima. I hurriedly followed the direction of her finger and saw that on the ground paved with green glazed tiles, there were actually some red mixed with them.
Bricks, these red bricks form Mongolian characters on the ground! I can’t understand what these characters say, but I can vaguely feel that this seems to be a Mongolian witchcraft circle, and these characters are exactly
It is an ancient spell that goes with the magic circle.
Songdao was not interested in this text. He just glanced at it briefly and then continued to look at the pagoda. Although he was not moving forward in such a hurry, it was obvious that Songdao was a little embarrassed and wanted to rush in right away.
generally.
"What's written on it?" I asked.
The girl glanced at Songdao, and when she saw that Songdao ignored her, she said: "The Mongolian people have maintained the shamanic witchcraft tradition from ancient times to the present. These strange words are a very primitive and ancient shamanic witchcraft. This
Taoist witchcraft is created based on one of the important theories of shamanism - the theory of animism. The name is directly named after this theory, called Wanlingshu."
"What does Wan Ling Shu do?" I asked.
"Wanlingshu is an ancient art of resurrecting the dead, or the art of resurrection from the dead. This is the so-called animism of all things, and the return of all things to spirits." The girl said nonchalantly: "The ancients always hoped that they could live forever.
, they worked hard to create various spells. I think they actually know that birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, which cannot be changed and cannot be changed. It’s just that they are unwilling to accept this fact. Alas -, what’s the use of living so long?
What do you mean? Wouldn’t it be nice to live happily for decades?”
I nodded and thought deeply: "What you said makes sense! If those ancient emperors could see it as clearly as you do, they wouldn't have wasted their money and people in seeking elixirs. Alas, girl, you guys started from Japan.
What are you studying all the way here? It seems to me that Mr. Matsushima is only interested in that pagoda. Has he already studied other things besides the pagoda, or does it not belong to his research field?"
After hearing my question, the girl smiled quite proudly and said: "I am just a follow-up translator who likes to take risks. I am not interested in what he is studying, let alone don't know. What are you here for? You are
Mr. Qian's son won't know anything like me, an outsider, right?"
Holy shit, that's amazing! She spoke so well. Not only did she not reveal any information, but she also wanted to force me to say something. What annoyed me the most was that she also deliberately showed a sly look, as if she was telling me
I can see your little cleverness at a glance. Not only does it make you confused, but I also have to tell you clearly that I really know everything.
This look made me feel like a child trying to be clever in front of adults, and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and angry. If she didn't ask that question, it would be saving some face for me, but this little Japanese girl was so stubborn,
I couldn't hide even if I wanted to, so I had to pretend to be honest and said: "Of course I know. My dad said that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden in this pagoda. He just didn't know how to get in, so he followed you. You may
I don’t understand. In our line of work, we only care about a few valuable treasures. For this little treasure, we will go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire without blinking an eye.”
"I understand, I'm just a profit-seeking miser!" I don't know if she believed what I said, but that's what she said as soon as I finished speaking.
The three teams quickly passed through the area of terracotta warriors, and were only more than 20 meters away from the tower gate. Songdao seemed to have discovered something, so he took a few guys and walked forward quickly, and I hurriedly followed.
Go up, look forward, and suddenly find a corpse lying three or four meters to the left of the main road leading to the tower gate! Songdao was walking towards that corpse!
The distance of a few meters was reached in the blink of an eye, but everything changed in an instant. The four guys who followed Songdao immediately blocked the body and Songdao behind, and the muzzles of the four guns were pointed directly at Mr. Wu.
Second, over there. Before I could react, the Japanese girl had already put a gun on my chest.
Songdao seemed to be completely unaware of all this, and was about to bend down to look at the body when his father suddenly shouted: "Stap!!!"
This sentence came so suddenly. At first, I was wondering, does this sentence exist in Changsha dialect? Why haven’t I heard it? But it felt very familiar. When I realized that this sentence is an English word "stop",
And when it came from my father’s mouth, I almost lost my breath! It seemed that my father wanted to stop Matsushima in an emergency, but he didn’t speak Japanese, so he had to use such half-finished English.
, the strange thing is that Songdao actually understood it!
Songdao was stunned for a moment, but then he calmed down. He seemed to have expected such an incident. He raised his head and asked calmly. The Japanese girl then translated: "Mr. Qian, what's wrong?"
Wu Cheng yelled at Watuozi: "You fucking little Japan! Don't be so pretentious here. What did you say? Why are you pointing a gun at me?"
Tu'er also yelled: "Okay! You can't be Japanese, what you say is like farting! Smelly bitch, if you dare to touch a hair of the Fourth Master, I will skin you."
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The father waved his hand to shut up Tu'er, and then said: "Mr. Songdao, as long as you can snatch everything here from Wu Laoer, I will never covet a penny. But you can't covet even a cent of that person.
Move, he must be mine!"
After Matsushima listened to the translation, he immediately said another sentence, and the woman immediately translated it: "Mr. Qian is too worried. Mr. Matsushima just wants to sort out the remains of this senior without being disturbed. If you want
As for this body, after he has sorted it out, he will naturally hand it over to you!"
"No! Qian just said that you can't even touch that person!" The father did not give in at all, but his tone became more and more severe.
Latuozi said angrily: "Huh! You surnamed Qian, you must regret it now! If you had dealt with them outside according to my wishes, how could such a thing have happened! Oh, by the way, what happened to your corpse?
What, why do you suddenly feel like you took rat poison?"
"Old dog Wu, shut up! If you still want to kill them with your two broken guns, there is something wrong with your old brain!" his father said angrily, and then gave the Japanese an ultimatum:
"Songdao, listen, I'm counting to five. If you don't get out of here, I'll shoot you!"
"Little girls, put down the gun quickly, don't let Mr. Zhuang let you stay in the dark cave forever!" Da Zhuang shouted while holding a diamond umbrella to block his father, while trembling all over his body.
Upon hearing this, the Japanese woman sneered, hooked her left hand around my neck, and ducked behind me. However, I was carrying a big bag on my back, which was too inconvenient for her to move, so she hit me on the head with the gun.
: “Bring the bag to the front!”
The blow was so hard that it hurt and I said "ouch": "Japanese women are said to be gentle, why are you so fierce!" I muttered while holding my backpack in front of me with both hands.
At this time, suddenly the stone door of the pagoda made a long squeaking sound, and then San Scar shouted over there: "It's broken! Second Master, someone has entered the tower!"
Watuo Zideng was so panicked that he stared at his father and shouted, "Who went in?! Mr. Qian, you——"
Before he finished speaking, Da Zhuang shouted: "It's the kid with the knife on his back!"
When Latuozi heard this, he hurriedly looked behind him. Wu Jiayi looked around and said hurriedly: "Uncle Li, Brother Chai is really not here!"
"Uncle Li, there are many people on both sides of them, it's him!" Wu Cheng also said in a panic.
Latuozi yelled and stomped on the ground, and yelled at Wu Jiayi: "Brother Chai, you are really close to me. You don't distinguish between you and me, you are a pig!" Then he sighed heavily in annoyance.
In a tone of voice, he cursed through gritted teeth: "Ah!!! Chai Yu, you bastard, even though I was trying to defend you, you still took advantage of me! You little devil named Qian, listen to me, that stinking corpse,
Which of you wants it has nothing to do with me! If you continue to struggle here, the day lily will be damn cold! Ah Cheng, let’s enter the tower, and don’t let that kid get his hands on it!"