The development of the situation made it difficult for Mustache to keep up with his thinking. Several blood babies in Fang Ding crawled out of the blood, and they crawled very fast, climbing along the cauldron wall to the top of Fang Ding, until they reached the top of Fang Ding.
On the iron rope hanging the dragon pattern cauldron, they simultaneously stretched out a hand, seeming to want to pull off the mustache.
The vague smoke-like shadow in front of Mustache moved slightly, and it was at this moment that Mustache, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly understood that the shadow must be related to the ghostly face mask covering his face.
This mask was given by Duoji. The legendary ghost-face mask has the function of evading witches. It is made from the tattooed skin on the back of a young man. In fact, few people know whether the ghost-face mask really has such a function.
However, if something has been popular since thousands of years ago and has been passed down to the present, then it must have unique value and the need to be passed down. However, the raw materials and production process required for the ghost face mask are bloody and harsh, and they are gradually being lost.
The two blood babies were crawling along the iron rope. The figure in front of the mustache whose back skin was peeled off moved for a moment and then stopped. It seemed to be floating in front of the dragon pattern cauldron. The two crawling blood babies were very fast.
But after the blurry shadow suddenly appeared, the speed of the blood infants immediately slowed down, as if they were a little taboo about this shadow.
However, this taboo did not completely stop the blood babies. They were still crawling, and the other four blood babies in Fang Ding also began to slowly squirm in this direction. The scene made people have cramps in their calves, and several of them were covered in blood.
The babies came closer to him little by little, each raising their head and staring into their bright black eyes.
The shadow in front of Mustache was void, like a line of blue smoke, but as the distance between the two blood babies in front shortened, this blurry and void shadow raised his hand and slapped it. The palm of his hand was gathering like smoke.
All of a sudden, the blood babies at the front were withdrawn into the dragon pattern cauldron. The blood babies behind them paused for a moment, only slightly, and then accelerated their speed again.
The mustache clung tightly to the iron rope, slowly stained with rust. He could not see the face of the blurred shadow, only the back that seemed to be dripping with blood. The fastest crawling blood baby stretched out a
A bloody little hand seemed to want to grasp the shadow of nothingness and directly grabbed the mustache.
A blurry shadow floated in front of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron. He suddenly stretched out his hand and directly lifted up the fastest crawling blood baby. The blood baby was grabbed by the shadow and seemed to have lost the ability to resist. It cried loudly and a pair of
The little hands and feet kicked back and forth, and the blood flowing on its body infected the shadow, just like a wax figure slowly melting by the high temperature. The blurry shadow grabbed the blood baby's legs with two hands at the same time, and pushed hard
Tear, tear the blood baby in half.
The blood infant burst out with a very shrill roar and was thrown back into the dragon pattern cauldron. The other crawling blood infants were completely shocked and involuntarily retreated along the iron rope. However, this blurry shadow refused to let go.
Passing them, he grabbed a blood baby and tore it into two halves with bloody flesh.
The speed of the shadow was almost invisible. In a short period of time, it tore all six blood babies apart. The dragon pattern cauldron was covered with a piece of mutilated body limbs, twitching back and forth in the blood at the bottom of the cauldron.
call......
The blurry shadow seemed to be stained with blood, and slowly retreated from the edge of the dragon pattern cauldron. It retreated very slowly, and as it retreated, the figure dissipated.
When the shadow completely disappeared, Mustache felt his face tighten suddenly, and then, the very tough ghost face mask cracked from the middle.
As the ghost face mask cracked, Mustache suddenly woke up completely from the half-dream state. He still held tightly to the iron rope on the dragon pattern cauldron. The crying inside the cauldron could no longer be heard. When he let the light through again
When I arrived at the cauldron, I was a little surprised. The bodies of the six blood babies in the cauldron were intact. They were not torn in half by the shadows like what I had just witnessed. However, the six blood babies were motionless. The black hole
His eyes were splashed with blood drops, and the two swimming fish in the middle of the square tripod were also belly up, completely dead.
Unknowingly, Mustache was covered in cold sweat. He held up the light source and glanced left and right in the space below the Dragon Pattern Cauldron. This space was completely built for hanging the Dragon Pattern Cauldron, but behind the thick giant trees on the left,
There is a passage leading elsewhere.
However, Mustache was not in a hurry to explore the road again. He retreated to the rammed earth layer. If it were not for the ghost face mask given by Duoji, he would have been in danger just now. In what kind of state does the blood baby survive?
What's inside the Dragon Pattern Cauldron will be left to be explored later. Xiao Hui feels that the most memorable scene is the scene he saw in the haze just now.
Many people bury the dragon pattern cauldron in the ground and put their newly born babies in the dragon pattern cauldron. Why is this? Mustache originally wanted to move these situations closer to the six fingers, but the six fingers in the dragon pattern cauldron
At least the left hand of the blood baby is normal.
Mustache felt that the answer must be underground, but he could not guarantee whether it would be absolutely safe if he continued. The cracked grimace mask on his face indicated that it had been damaged to a certain extent. He looked at his watch and thought about it again.
He must leave here temporarily before dawn, otherwise he may be noticed by the Germans in the distance. If he cannot leave, he must stay underground at least until tomorrow night.
The dragon-patterned cauldron was suspended about three meters above the ground in space. Mustache did not touch the iron ropes that hung the cauldron and lowered it directly to the bottom. The soil on the ground was tamped very solidly, and a layer of very smooth ground was also laid.
Thick stones, the passage behind some giant trees on the left was dug manually, more than two meters high and about three meters wide. Mustache tried to walk about ten meters inward, but the passage was not straight and had a slight curvature.
And it's very deep, I don't know where it leads.
However, the passage was very calm and there was no dangerous atmosphere. After walking for a while, Mustache vaguely felt that according to the direction in which the passage curved, it seemed to lead to the underground of another piece of cultivated land. Assume that there was also a suspended rock under the other piece of cultivated land.
The dragon-patterned tripod means that the dragon-patterned tripod is not buried in a random place. It is the same as the ancient funeral customs in the mainland. You need to ask someone to look at the Feng Shui to find a suitable place.
The actual distance cannot be calculated from the curved passage. Mustache walked for about half an hour. If converted, this distance is exactly the distance between two pieces of farmland. At the end of the passage is a space similar to the one where the dragon pattern tripod was hung before.
, a square tripod hung quietly on it. Although the mustache did not touch anything, the square tripod seemed to be able to sense a strange aura. Although the dragon pattern tripod itself was motionless, there was crying inside the tripod.
The crying sound penetrated into Mustache's ears, and it immediately carried an indescribable evil feeling. Apart from Fang Ding, there was nothing else in the space. Mustache hesitated for three seconds and gave up decisively.
Here, he knew that even if he desperately climbed to the top of the square tripod, all he would see would be the awakened blood baby and two swimming fish.
There is still a passage leading to other places in this space, but the entrance direction of the passage is different from the previous space. Mustache continued walking, thinking that even if he could not get any results today, he would at least walk through the places he could walk for convenience.
One step of action.
The passage was still curved. After walking for about ten minutes, Mustache could guess that the three pieces of cultivated land where the dragon-patterned tripod was buried were shaped like horns, that is, a triangle, and this passage was faintly connected.
Toward the exact center of this triangle.
This passage was not as long as the previous passage. After walking for about twenty minutes, another space appeared. This space was a little special, not only because it was relatively large, but there was still a dragon-patterned cauldron hanging in the space.
In the three-meter distance between the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and the ground, there is a nine-story tower that has been reduced many times, like a model or toy.
Although it is just a model, Mustache can tell that the prototype of this nine-story tower is the original nine-story tower, which is made directly of stones. On the top of the nine-story tower, there is a round bottle, and Mustache is very familiar with the material of the bottle.
, is that perfect nameless metal like gold.
Entering this space, Xiao Hui felt that his state of mind seemed to have changed. Logically speaking, his state of mind was rarely affected by the environment, but walking in here was like walking from a noisy vegetable market to a quiet one.
In the temple, the atmosphere and background gave people a sense of tranquility and serenity. Even though it was dark underground, Mustache couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The Dragon Pattern Cauldron has a miraculous effect. It seems to be able to sense very weak foreign breath. No matter whether the breath comes from people or objects, it can be captured and sensed. The arrival of Mustache has caused this space that has been peaceful for many, many years to change.
With some changes, the baby's cry gradually appeared in the hanging dragon-patterned cauldron.
Mustache has already had a psychological shadow on this kind of crying. When he heard the crying, he immediately turned around and wanted to leave. But as soon as his steps started, he stopped again, because he felt that this crying was obviously different from what he heard before.
The cries of the arriving blood babies are different.
The crying here only comes from a baby. It is a very natural cry, just like the cry of a baby when it is born. There is no trace of evil or weirdness. It is so normal that you can't help but hug this newly born baby.
To the little life of the world.
Mustache looked up at the dragon-patterned tripod above. There was almost no difference between this tripod and the previous square tripod in terms of shape, texture, and the material of the tripod.
Why does the same dragon-patterned cauldron produce such a contrasting cry from the blood baby inside?