Let’s talk about two things, let’s talk about Huang Dong coming here...
When he first entered the Zhuxingzong General Altar, Brother Huang's exploration was difficult, because the terrain here was mostly narrow stone corridors, which were not only long and winding, but also had various forks, making it easy for outsiders to get there.
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Even if you don't get lost, you may suddenly meet someone at a corner, or break into an unknown room and be discovered.
Fortunately, Huang Donglai, a warrior from the Central Plains, has Qing Gong and Ear Kung Fu at his side. When he consciously uses these two basic skills, it is enough to cope with the situation here, but it will be a little nerve-wracking if it lasts for a long time...
Finally, after roughly exploring the top three floors, Huang Donglai came to a conclusion - there was no need to explore in such detail.
There are three reasons: First, most of the rooms, or "cave rooms" in this base are actually empty, similar to the conference rooms or activity rooms in the company that can be used freely; what can be found in these empty rooms
The things are nothing more than some blood-stained residue, bones, pieces of clothing, broken wooden barrels, rusty iron shackles, etc... No one knows when these empty rooms were last used, and no one knows when they will be occupied next time.
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Secondly, the distribution of the monks in the Zhenxingzong group is very loose, and there are not many regularities; except for the two guards at the "upper and lower entrances" on the east and west sides of each floor who are fixed, the other personnel are like
It is randomly refreshed throughout the map. In some rooms, five or six people may gather at the same time, but in other areas there may be no one within a radius of fifty meters.
Third, those important rooms, such as warehouses for storing supplies, cells for holding hostages, laboratories for experiments, and dormitories of important people, etc., are all equipped with "doors", and those that turn along the stone corridor
There are obvious differences in the caves that can be entered by bending, and there are more such rooms as you go to the lower floors.
After figuring out these rules, Huang Donglai changed his mind and instead of wasting time on the upper levels, he went directly to the deepest level.
When you see this, some people may want to ask, isn't it said that there are guards at the upper and lower passages on each floor? How did he get there? And how did he get rid of those guards when he explored the first three floors? Did he put the guards on each floor?
If we kill all the guards, won't we still be discovered?
But in fact... Huang Donglai explored the first three floors and did not take the normal up and down passages.
As mentioned in our previous article, Huang Donglai encountered a "cliff" when he first entered the main altar in the mountain. From the front of the cliff, he could see the area on the opposite side.
In fact, it has been explained here that the topography of this base is a structure similar to a covered football field, with a huge patio-like cavity in the middle, running through to the bottom, and that area is full of paths and caves.
Surround it.
With Huang Donglai's Qinggong, he could just find the edge of a cliff and jump down layer by layer, all the way to the bottom... Not to mention going down, he could just jump up and back up.
And there is another advantage to exploring like this, that is, he will definitely not meet anyone else in the process.
So, Huang Donglai started from the fourth underground floor and took this "shortcut".
But he found a cliff at random, jumped off the edge, and then started to jump down continuously; after several swings, slides and pauses, he quickly reached... the penultimate floor.
Why not the bottom layer?
Because after he descended to a height of tens of meters, he discovered that the deepest level of the base turned out to be a huge, dark pit filled with corpses.
In fact, Huang Donglai had already smelled all kinds of unpleasant smells when he first entered the main altar, such as the smell of corpses, the smell of blood, the smell of burnt... It was everywhere in this base, but because it was everywhere, he was exploring
In the process, I gradually got used to it and no longer delved into its source.
Until now, he didn't know the source of the strongest smell...it was at the bottom.
But looking at the huge pit, there are mountains of corpses and seas of bones. Thousands of dead corpses of different shapes and degrees of decay are discarded here. Even if some of them have turned into white bones, it can be seen from the bones that they were subjected to injuries during their lifetime.
What a cruel treatment.
Groups of flies dance wildly in this paradise that belongs to them like a group of wanderers seeking pleasure in the night, and then give birth to their offspring on the bodies of the dead.
Decaying death breeds new life, and maggots gnaw at the corpses and grow vigorously, just like some people in this world have fed on the flesh and blood of others for generations.
The darkness that was previously invisible on the cliff above was now close to our eyes, but even Huang Dong couldn't bear to look at this cruel scene.
He stared for a moment, pulled away his emotions, and after calming down for a few minutes, he turned over to the stone path above the huge pit.
Affected by those corpses, the air on this floor was extremely bad. Even after walking a long way along the stone corridor, leaving the giant pit for tens of meters and turning a few corners, the surrounding air was still stomach-churning.
There was a commotion inside.
And when the stomach feels uncomfortable, the intestines are also affected to some extent...
Everyone knows about Huang Donglai's stomach, and the nickname "Qinshi Huang" is by no means a wasted one. Not long ago, he was greedy for eating six Bingliang Pills, and by now he was already a little bit ready to eat.
Of course, I haven't reached the point where I can't bear it anymore...
And just as Brother Huang was struggling with his gastrointestinal discomfort, suddenly, he saw a room with a door appearing on the corner in front of him.
"Huh?" Huang Donglai was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then blurted out a judgment, "There shouldn't be anyone living on this floor, right?"
To be honest, his judgment is reliable.
99% of the people living in this main altar live three or four floors away from the ground floor, and their rooms are not close to the cliff side.
After all, most of the monks of Zhenxingzong are still ordinary people physically. No matter how accustomed they are to the smell of the main altar, they can't stand it even when they reach the lowest level.
But there is one exception... that is the current leader of the Zongxing Sect - Chai Gen'er.
This person's actual age is a mystery, but based on the fragments of words passed down among some old members, it is speculated that he should be between eighty and one hundred years old this year.
It is said that before he became the sect master, Cha Gen'er was already an expert in "human body modification" within the sect. Not only would he carry out various crazy modifications on others, he would also do all kinds of drastic things to his own body.
A dangerous experiment...
And the final result is that since he was in his thirties, his appearance no longer shows signs of aging, and there is even a tendency to rejuvenate.
By the time he became the head of the Zhenxing Sect many years later, his appearance had returned to that of his early twenties, with snow-white skin, a slender figure, a delicate face, and a male-female appearance... But his pretty face could hardly do anything.
His expression was as if his facial muscles had become necrotic.
Some people say that over the years, he has secretly used the organs of boys and girls to gradually replace most of the organs in his body. Even his skin is not his own and does not come from the same person.
Some people also say that he turned himself into a corpse puppet and only preserved his will in some way.
Some people think that he has practiced some kind of evil magic and is no longer human...
No matter what, one thing is universally acknowledged, and that is - Cha Gen'er is the leader of the Zongxing Sect who has the strongest corpse puppet army in its history.
His strength is even stronger than the total of the left and right guardians and the five cadres in the sect. Any one of his ten corpse puppets can stand up and defeat a cadre in the sect (including his corpse puppet).
And what's different between him and ordinary people is that he just likes to stay in places with a strong sense of corpse...
You must have guessed it after seeing this. Yes, the room with a door in front of Huang Donglai at this moment is exactly where Cha Gen'er lives.
Moreover, except for Cha Gen'er, no one comes to this floor on weekdays.
But Huang Donglai didn't know this. He felt that it was impossible for people to live in this environment, so this room was probably used to store things, so he opened the door and entered, and when he saw that room... eh, there was indeed no one.
Because Ji Gen'er happened to be away at the moment, he went up to do something.
Huang Donglai entered the house and took a look. No, that was wrong. Why was there furniture in the house? Table, wardrobe, bed, screen... everything should be there. It looked like someone was living in it.
Moreover, there are a large number of calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, pottery, jewelry and other things piled throughout the house. Does this mean that the status of the people living here is quite high?
Gugu——Gulu——
Huang Donglai was standing there thinking about it when his stomach suddenly felt strong again.
Friends who have been dating each other all know that this feeling is just like love at first sight, it comes as soon as you say it, and it comes very clearly and strongly.
"Damn it... I'm afraid those brown rice dumplings just now were dirty and suffered a serious blow..."
As the saying goes, you can travel a thousand miles by holding your urine in, but you can't travel an inch by peeing.
The experienced Huang Dong also knew that it would be difficult to endure the current feeling. To say the least, even if he could endure it, he wouldn't know where the nearest hut is...
So, in a hurry, Brother Huang couldn't care about it anymore. He turned around and closed the door. Then he ran behind the screen in the room and found a large porcelain jar half a meter high, narrow at both ends and wide in the middle.
He placed it on the ground, unbuttoned his belt and sat down on it.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a burst of sound... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Gulu...
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After this wave of output, Huang Donglai felt a little more comfortable.
Then he started the second wave of output...
To make a long story short, when Brother Huang grabbed a precious calligraphy and painting nearby and wiped his buttocks and stood up, the big porcelain jar was almost full.
At this time, Huang Donglai did something that everyone usually does, that is, looked back.
It’s okay if he doesn’t look at it, but he can tell that something is wrong...
Because he was too anxious just now, Huang Donglai sat down without looking at the porcelain jar carefully. Now when he looked at it again, he realized: "Eh? There seems to be a little spiritual light on this porcelain jar? Could it be that it is still a treasure?"
He really didn't miss it. Like the Central Plains, there are also some spiritual treasures in Japan. The big porcelain jar in front of him, which he used as a toilet, is a treasure called "Tsuji Bottle".
The word "tsujibo" implies converging from the four directions to the middle. As long as you put money or food in this vase and keep it in the house, it can bring wealth or prosperity to the owner.
Luck.
Of course, Ji Gen'er didn't know about this either... He also collected the various calligraphy, paintings, porcelain and jewelry in this house from some dignitaries who may not know the goods, because sometimes the other party would use these things to "pay" in lieu of cash.
", Chai Gen'er also did not reject anyone who came.
Who would have thought that due to such a mistake, today this treasure would be inadvertently ruined by Huang Donglai.
Putting money in the Tsuji bottle will bring wealth to the owner, but what will it bring if you put all the yellow and white things in it? Let’s not mention it.
Ta,ta,ta,ta...
Hiss—hiss—
And just as Huang Donglai was struggling with the "masterpiece" he had completed, a burst of neat footsteps gradually sounded in the stone corridor outside the house.
It sounds like it would take at least a dozen people to make the move.
And among the neat footsteps, there was another kind of tiny sound mixed in... It seemed like the sound of human skin rubbing against the rough stone ground.
When Huang Donglai heard this, without thinking, he immediately found the nearest hiding place - under the bed, rolled over and got in.
A few seconds later, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and then someone pushed the door open.
Although there were many footsteps, there were only two people entering the house.
One is that Cha Gen'er, and the other is a little boy who was dragged in by Cha Gen'er with one hand.
Huang Donglai peeked out from under the bed, and just in time saw Ji Gen'er holding the hair of a little boy about eight or nine years old with his right hand, dragging the latter into the door like a rag bag; the boy was wearing very tattered clothes.
His clothes were covered with injuries, and his two exposed legs had been bruised and bruised by the dragging, but the boy didn't react much. The expression on his face was numb, and his eyes were dull, as if he couldn't feel anything.
The pain in the legs is average.
As soon as Ji Gen'er entered the house, he controlled the corpse puppet outside the house to close the door, but the next second, he immediately felt something was wrong... because he smelled a strange smell.
Some people here may find it strange, what kind of strange smell is it? Isn’t it just the smell of feces? Can he not distinguish it?
But actually if you think about it carefully, this Ji Gen'er's sense of smell must be different from that of ordinary people. If it were the same, how could he like to live in such an environment filled with the smell of rotting corpses?
In fact, Ji Gen'er could no longer smell the ordinary smell of feces. When he went to the toilet, he felt the same as when we usually walk on the road. If it weren't for the smell of what Huang Donglai had just "produced", it would have smelled much better than normal feces.
I'm afraid it's also difficult to attract Cha Gen'er's attention from the sense of smell.
"Huh?" After taking a breath, Ji Gen'er's eyes moved to the screen beside the bed. Then, he threw the little boy in his hand to the ground and followed the smell to the screen alone.
Up to this point, Ji Gen'er was still not alert at all. He just felt strange and wanted to see what was going on. All he could think about was "could some animal have broken in?"
Because "an outsider invaded the Zhenxingzong main altar and sneaked into my room without being discovered" was an impossible hypothesis for him.
This is just like when you go home one day and suddenly see that the bathroom floor at home is full of water. Your first reaction must be that the water pipe is leaking or the sewer is blocked. It is impossible to start and think, "This is a body."
Alien's liquefied corpse" I thought.
Therefore, in such an unprepared state, Cha Gen'er bypassed the screen, walked to the "Tsuji Bottle", and looked down.
Ouch~——!
Cha Gen'er was shocked at that time.
He stayed there motionless for five seconds, completely confused as to what was going on.
At this moment, Huang Donglai launched a surprise attack on Cha Gener from under the bed behind him...
I saw Brother Huang sliding out, grabbing both of Chai Gen'er's ankles with both hands from behind, followed by a catapult jump, flying straight up, and using both hands to lift Chai Gen'er's feet back.
Cha Gen'er was caught off guard, and before he could react, his whole body had already turned into a tendency to fall forward, and finally he fell headfirst into the "Tsuji Bottle" with an upside-down posture.
As we mentioned before, this Tsuji bottle is narrow at both ends and wide in the middle... roughly speaking, it is similar to the wine jars commonly seen in martial arts movies, except that the overall shape is larger and narrower.
So what is the specific size of the mouth of this Tsuji bottle? Let’s put it this way, it’s the kind of size that you can barely squeeze your head in, but once it’s in, it’s basically impossible to pull it out.
Originally, Cha Gen'er's head was quite big, so it was not easy to get in, but he happened to have a bald head... In addition, the mouth of the jar had been moistened just now. Huang Donglai gave him a boost from behind, and Cha Gen'er's...
The head squeezed and slipped...slid! It was stuffed into the jar, and his neck was just right to catch the opening, and even the custom-made ones didn't fit that well.
At this moment, from Chao Gen'er's perspective, his eyes went black. Then, his mutated sense of smell, which had been numb for many years, seemed to be blooming; there was an extremely strong stimulation that he had not experienced for a long time.
It entered his nasal cavity, causing him to instinctively retching at the mouth of his throat.
But this process was very short, only about a second, and before he had time to taste it, a large amount of material between liquid and solid poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
The indescribable nausea and pain caused Chai Gen'er's body outside the jar to tremble violently. He no longer cared about whether it would hurt himself, and immediately raised his fist with all his strength and hit the Tsuji bottle covering his head.
.
when--
I didn't expect it. This treasure is a treasure. It's hard.
Chai Gen'er punched up, causing the skin and flesh of his fist to be torn apart, and the bones and tendons to be broken. However, he did not break the porcelain jar. On the contrary, the vibration caused by the punch made the contents of the jar even more intense.
It surged violently into his cavity.
At the same time, Huang Donglai came here and had already started the second step of his sneak attack - he directly clenched his hands fiercely and crushed the ankle bones of Jian Gen'er's feet from the ankles.
Readers who have read the previous document should still remember that the Ajafang Yigen whom Shuangxi first encountered wore a magnetic ring for controlling corpse puppets on his toes... In this regard, all the Xingxing sects can control corpse puppets.
Everyone is the same, and the leader of the clan, Chai Gen'er, is no exception.
And this information was also confirmed by Sun Huang on Xuan Gen; although Xuan Gen thought that this was a major secret that would involve himself at the time, and tried to get through it, but after Shuang Xie took off his boots and threatened to cut off his toes, he
Still he explained obediently.
Therefore, under the premise that Huang Donglai clearly knew that the opponent in front of him had a corpse standing guard outside the door, the first thing he took action to control was the opponent's feet.
In this way, Huang Donglai relied on a set of sneak attacks to directly cut off Ji Gen'er's way of controlling the corpse puppet and put it in a state of suffocation.
Even though Cha Gen'er had all kinds of abilities, when his head was stuck in a dung jar and he couldn't breathe and couldn't get out, he only managed to hold on for about a minute and then died...
Of course, for him, that was an extremely long minute.
In fact, in the last thirty seconds, Ji Gen'er gave up on surviving. He even prayed to the gods in his heart, hoping that his consciousness would disappear soon so that he would no longer suffer this pain.
However, if there really is a god in the world, I am afraid that the god has no intention to help him, and even plans to give him a "reverse high-speed rail" type of help...
The modified body made Ji Gen'er's perception in the extreme state more sensitive than ordinary people, and his survivability was also stronger, so he stayed in the seemingly endless pain for a full minute before he was humiliated and dirty.