The battlefield is crowded with people, which also shows the authenticity of this picture from the side. After crossing the heads, I can see that a red shadow is sitting quietly on the battlefield, and the soldiers are looking at the shadow.
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Due to the shooting technology and the scene at that time, the camera was shaking violently, but there is no doubt that it can be clearly seen that the shadow is a person, a very huge person. After that, a person who looks like an officer walks out, and the soldier
They became quiet, and the camera finally became calm. Finally, in the night, we saw the man sitting.
At this time, the entire conference room was silent, and everyone could see that we had seen this silent figure before, it was the statue at the mouth of the canyon, the one in the middle, Jiuliang's whole body was pressed against my body,
This girl is not that courageous, and I am also nervous. I have seen many ghosts. This is the first time that I have seen the shadow of a god, although I don’t know which god this god is.
After the camera remained still for about three minutes, it suddenly moved. He began to jump and became a red light. Among the ruins of the battlefield, jumping up and down could not capture his true shadow at all. The soldiers once again
A commotion broke out, and then, perhaps because the officer was frightened, he gave the order. From the camera, you could see artillery fire being fired at the jumping figure, and at the same time, there were also fighter jets circling.
When the German soldiers didn't know what this thing was, they decisively started the war.
As a result, at the next moment, the camera suddenly went black, and it was pitch black. I was so immersed in that scene that I almost spit out a mouthful of blood. I said to the projectionist behind me: Fast forward, can you fast forward?
That buddy smiled bitterly and said to me: You always think this is Baofengyingyin?
I smiled apologetically, realizing my gaffe, and sat quietly with the people, continuing to look at the dark screen. The black itself gave people a very depressing feeling. At this time, it was more like two masters talking in front of us.
After waiting for a long time, I either died or I lived, and then when the fight started, he said there are many people here, let's go to the mountains to fight. It was undoubtedly very painful. This black color lasted on the screen for five minutes again.
Suddenly, the camera shook violently. This time, it was more like someone kicked the camera. Then, the camera shook a second time. At this time, the camera could be confirmed to be rolling on the ground. We saw everyone in panic.
The people, their running legs. It seems that the despair and helplessness can be seen from the screen. It is very obvious that in the battle between them and the shadow of the red god, they failed miserably.
The next moment, there was a click, and the projector's lightbulb turned on, which meant that the film had come to an end. After that, we collectively looked at Mr. Yamaguchi. The meaning was very obvious, is there another part? In a modern word,
Is there going to be a sequel?
No more. The pause in the final shot was because the camera was trampled by the fleeing soldiers. After watching this, you must understand that this god has no position. It was a unique battle in which both the enemy and our troops were annihilated.
The battle also became an unsolved mystery. It was after that that the head of state got the videotape. He himself was a racist. He believed that German blood was nobler than other races. After that,
Only then did the task force come to China's Tibet twice. He believed that this bloody phantom was the Atlanteans, the ancestors of the Germanic nation. However, their goal at the time was to focus on Chinese religion. Later,
Even after the war, the body of a Tibetan speaker who had been shot was found in the basement of the Empire State Building. What did they get? Did they find traces of Atlantis? Did they find the earth's axis that can turn back time?
These are all unsolved mysteries in our hearts. No one knows, but this all shows that there is a definite existence of gods in Eastern China. Ancient China believed that it was the birthplace of its world. This may not be the case in China.
Yelang is arrogant, Mr. Yamaguchi said.
After saying this, he ran out of cigarettes. This time I simply threw a pack to him, but he refused and said: I finally quit smoking, I can't ruin it in your hands. When he said this
, even made a face for me, which made us all laugh. Looking at Mr. Yamaguchi now, we all feel very cute. He is not only a walking map of the problems here in Shennongjia, but also an elder who knows everything.
, it can be said that they are definitely much cuter than the second uncle. They may not know as much as the second uncle, but at least they are willing to tell.
Really, China definitely has its magic. Every country has its myths and legends and its system, but none can be as grand as China. Its myths and legends have its own system, which is so great.
It is close to reality and can find evidence of its existence. I have always been very curious about Chinese culture. I became curious when my master told me that Yin and Yang Tao actually came from China, but I regretted it very much. Why is Taoism,
It is so mysterious, and there are even many things that can be explained by technology, such as Tai Chi, Bagua and so on. I think they are even ahead of technology for many years, but the current situation is that Taoism is declining and even retreating.
There are temples and even churches everywhere in China, but there are not so many Taoist temples. I think Taoism, which can include health preservation, heaven and earth, universe, and formations, is more worthy of study than other religions.
Sex and mystery, but they have declined.
I have only recently understood a lot of things. Some things, their magic, are the key to their eventual disappearance, because many of their things are not suitable for people to know, and they are forced to disappear from people's sight.
When talking about Chinese gods, we must talk about the Taoist god system, so I think the key to all this may lie in the disappeared Taoist sects. Mr. Yamaguchi said slowly.
At this time, I naturally looked at Fatty, the disappeared Taoist sect. Fatty has always called himself Liu Tianci, the real person of Zifu Mountain. The Xuanzhen Temple in Zifu Mountain is not an ancient Taoist sect that has even lost its territory. I think so.
Fatty, because I remembered it, I wanted to ridicule him, but I was shocked by Fatty's expression.
At this moment, the fat man's face was covered with sweat and his face was pale. He was sitting there, curled up, and did not speak. He just looked at Mr. Yamaguchi with burning eyes. I quickly asked: Fat man, what's wrong with you?
I didn't even say a word to wake him up. I shook him again and he woke up. He waved his hand and said: It's okay, it's okay. I just saw a Japanese looking up to our Taoism like this. Damn, I was a little excited.
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I was so excited that I looked like a bird, and I wondered.
No, I feel that what this guy said makes sense. At least from your second uncle Lin Baqian, your grandfather Lin Laoyao, to you, I feel that the final explanation for this matter will not be ghosts, but ghosts.
He is from your Onmyoji lineage and has the greatest connection. If you don’t believe me, just see for yourself. The fat man said.
After Mr. Yamaguchi said this, he stopped talking. He may have said almost everything he wanted to say. There are still four or five video tapes here. Now that Mr. Yamaguchi has finished speaking, the people over there continue to babble.
Keep reading, maybe you can get other information.
This time, before the video was released, a ghost appeared on the white screen wall. This ghost had many hands. I thought this was the content of the video. The people from Song Zhai were there.
When they saw this shadow, they all stood up immediately. The next moment, there was the sound of the gun bolt being pulled and the whistling of bullets.
Because we were sitting in the back row, the fat man threw Jiuliang and I to the ground to avoid the incoming bullets.
What are you doing? I screamed. At this time, the projectionist brother came to us on the ground, lay down in my ear and said: That thing is chasing us.
I looked back at the place where they were shooting. Just at the entrance of the entire conference room, a dark figure was moving towards us. While they were shooting, they also shot their flashlights at it. I
Squinting at that person, I suddenly remembered what this thing was.
This person was what we found at the mouth of the canyon when we saw Uncle Er and his friends in the tent, and from the stone wall with countless coffins hanging there. At that time, in the shadow of the tent, we only saw a monster with many hands.
Later, they evacuated because the traces were exposed. Later, the second uncle and the others entered the canyon.
What the hell is this? I yelled to the projectionist.
It looked like the guy with an immortal golden body yelled at me.
I took a closer look at the man walking slowly. He was all black. In addition to having several pairs of arms, each pair of arms had a Buddhist gesture of clasping his hands. At first glance, he looked a bit Buddhist.
The domestic god has an immortal golden body, and more importantly, he has a bald head, with a shiny black scalp and a golden ring scar.
This damn monk is really a monk. I screamed, and the fat man actually called the monk: "Fellow Taoist, this poor Taoist is Liu Tianci, the real person of Zifu Mountain, who are you?"
But the monk didn't look at him at all. Instead, he ignored the hail of bullets and walked toward us with a look of compassion.
No, hurry up and think of a way to evacuate this place. Is there any other exit? This monk couldn't touch Young Master Song Zhai and shouted to us. I immediately looked at Mr. Yamaguchi, only to find that he fell to the ground and looked at the man coming over.
The black Buddha resembles Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, and he keeps muttering something in his mouth.
If it's useless, stop firing whatever you want. I yelled, and Song Zhai's young master also yelled in unison with me at the same time. The gunfire stopped, and the monk kept approaching. At this moment, Mr. Yamaguchi's
Only then did the chanting enter our ears.
His mouth opened and closed, and he was saying something quickly. I looked at the translator, and he shook his head and said: It's not Japanese, I can't understand it.
This is the same thing as what your second uncle said to the red coffin, the fat man shouted in a sinister way.