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Chapter one hundred and sixty fifth day collapse

In the dark and slimy eyes, I stepped on the inner coffin of the King Xian and climbed up with all my strength. The fat man and the anxious urging sounds were coming from above. I don’t know whether it was because of my too impatient mentality or the melting of the aconite flesh in the coffin.
Due to the material influence, it felt like the surroundings were completely dark. The only weak light beam on the mountaineering helmet seemed to have melted into the boundless darkness of the body, and was almost negligible.
In the process of climbing up, I felt that there was something below that was also climbing up with me. As soon as I noticed it, my heart went cold. The eyes of this flesh coffin, except for the headless corpse of King Xian,
There were no other things. The old rice dumpling must have caught up and wanted to snatch his head.
As soon as this thought flashed in my mind, I felt that my left foot had been grabbed by a strong hand, and I was about to crawl out. At this moment, my body was pulled back to the center of my eyes. I held the human head in one hand.
With one hand, the engineer shoveled the wall like a fleshy man, temporarily fixing his body to prevent him from falling directly to the bottom.
I lowered my head and looked down. In the dim light, I saw a headless corpse struggling to climb out of the inner coffin. The headless corpse seemed to be covered with a layer of black mucous membrane.
The eyes of this aconite flesh coffin were almost integrated into one body. He stretched out his big dark hands and grabbed my ankles and pulled them downwards.
Those peach wood nails seemed to have no effect on the corpse at all, which means there is only one possibility. The corpse has been integrated with the corpse cave attached to the meat coffin. King Xian’s corpse is the center of the corpse cave. Thinking about this, I can’t help but feel
It makes me tremble to talk about the underground cemetery in Paris, France. No one can tell how deep it is. How big it is, and how many types of mummies there are in it. There is a widely circulated theory that the underground cemetery in Paris is.
The scale of the site is comparable to that of the underground civil defense fortifications in Beijing. Although this comparison is not absolutely reliable, it shows that this tomb is very big.
Due to an unknown reason, a natural phenomenon of corpse cave was created deep in the Paris underground cemetery. It is a gap between existence, matter and energy. The corpse cave in France is said to have a diameter of only
Two or three meters, and the king's coffin is no more than twenty meters wide. If it really formed a corpse cave capable of swallowing all things, it would be difficult for us to escape to the sky.
But at this time, I was in a desperate situation. I couldn't care about much. I had to try to get rid of the entanglement of the headless corpse first, so I shouted to the fat man above: Fat man, take the detonator, quickly take the detonator. At the same time, he said, put the king's heart
The heads were thrown up.
The fat man saw something round and round thrown up from above, but didn't take a closer look. He raised his hand to catch it. When he looked down, he was illuminated by the spotlight on the helmet and could see clearly that it was a strange human head with a face that seemed to have melted.
, no matter how daring he was, he was so frightened that he shrank his hands and dropped the king's head on the ground. He stopped paying attention to it and immediately went to pick out the detonator.
I barely supported myself from below and threw the head up. I had no time to worry about whether the fat man could tell that it was King Xian's head. With one hand free, I immediately pulled out the engineering shovel and threw it towards the headless black corpse below.
Slapping it down, slapping it and making a few muffled sounds were like being defeated, but it made my jaw sore and numb.
However, I suddenly felt my feet loosen, and the feeling of being tightly held by the iron hoop disappeared. The headless corpse ignored me and crawled up from the side without saying a word. It seemed that its only target was the human head.
Seeing that I had an opportunity, I didn't dare to relax at all. I hurriedly kicked the headless corpse's cavity with my feet and kicked it back to the bottom. I borrowed the power of the pedal and jumped up, grabbing the wet eyes.
edge.
The people above immediately grabbed my arm and helped me climb up. When I jumped down just now, I was really brave for a moment. Now that I climbed up, I felt scared. My legs were shaking a little, so I quickly stamped my feet hard.
But I didn't even have a chance to recall what had just happened. There was a cloud of sparks in front of my eyes. The fat man had lit the detonators in a group of three. He cursed, looked at the location, and threw the detonators in.
My eyes just climbed up.
My mood calmed down a little. I thought that if the detonator exploded, the headless corpse would be made of copper and iron bones, and it would be blown into pieces of bone and flesh. The surrounding meat coffin had been completely deformed, and it seemed to be a cow.
Just like the internal organs of a sheep, countless limbs inside are squirming. It seems that in less than ten seconds, a corpse hole will be completely formed here. Fortunately, the entrance we entered is still there, but it is also covered with black mucous membranes. I picked it up
He picked up the head of King Xian that had been thrown away by the fat man, clamped it tightly under his arm, and shouted to the fat man: Are you still waiting for lightning to strike? Look at the well and go the other way. Look at the well: from the inside out; go the wrong way: run away.
The three of them rushed out. The fat man, in his busy schedule, didn't forget to ask me: Is that thing a human head or an artifact?
As I ran, I told the fat man: This King Xian's head is probably the life-saving bead we are looking for. When I heard that I had obtained the Muchen Bead, my spirits were lifted. Together with me and the fat man, we took three steps and two steps at a time.
, rushed to the entrance, quickly swung the engineer shovel, and cut through the carrion-like mucous membrane covering the entrance.
Just as he was about to jump out, a black object suddenly fell from the sky with a puff of white smoke, and it happened to fall into the hands of the fat man. The fat man wondered: What was he doing? After looking at it carefully, it turned out that he had just thrown it in.
The detonator in the eye, the eye where the headless corpse was, was producing a large amount of flesh membrane. Before the detonator exploded, it was ejected. The fuse had burned to the end. The fat man was shocked and hurriedly threw the detonator back.
When they got out, under the impact of an explosive air wave, the three of them crawled out of the coffin, smoking and bursting into flames.
The situation in the large hollow remained the same, except that more corpse moths flew nearby and fired the last flare in the corner, attracting all the scattered corpse moths. Then the three of them ran down the path they came from, right in front of them.
When I was about to reach the bottom floor of the large cave, I heard the sound of fingernails scratching the wall above my head.
At this time, we no longer have any lighting tools that can reach far, so we can't see clearly what is going on above, but we can tell without looking. The corpse hole effect has begun to spread outside the Aconitum Coffin. And it is heading straight for us.
We didn't dare to stay any longer, so we jumped into the middle layer of the tomb along the way. I said to Fatty He: This head that was offered to the king can never be returned, but in this way, there is no way to get out of the corpse cave.
of entanglement.
The Yin Palace of King Xian's Tomb is a three-story coffin room, with a wooden coffin on the bottom floor, a stone coffin on the middle floor, and a flesh coffin on the top. There is a corridor outside, which looks like a "Hui" when viewed from above, but the perimeter is circular.
In addition, the three coffin chambers are of different sizes. It can even be said that it is like a vortex, or the shape of an eyeball. This underworld palace is built deep in the mountain wall. There is only one exit. There is no void to break through. It can only come from somewhere.
, where to go back.
The three of them were running away while conferring that it would not be the end if they kept running away like this. It was probably past midnight now. We had not slept a wink all day and night, and we had eaten randomly on the glass roof of Lingyun Tiangong.
Behind the things, no water has entered until now. We must find a way to completely solve this huge corpse hole, otherwise there will be no life.
In this hasty escape process, I can't think of any good countermeasures at all. The only thing I can think of is to consume the enemy in a long retreat, fully expose its weaknesses, and then act according to the opportunity. But with our current situation
How far you can escape with your physical strength and energy depends on how quickly the corpse cave swallows matter.
After running wildly all the way, he had passed the Third World Bridge in front of the Yin Palace Gate and the long tomb passage, arrived in front of the huge and heavy stone gate, climbed up to the Tianmen with hollow copper eaves, and the sound from the corpse cave behind him had become quieter.
Many of them seemed to have been thrown away from us for a while, but they were still following closely like maggots attached to their bones.
The fat man was riding on the door frame of the copper Tianmen and said: There are still a few sticks of dynamite left. How about blowing up the Tianmen and sealing him inside?
Said: This stone door can't stop the corpse cave from being swallowed up at all, but it can stop it to some extent. After a while, I suddenly felt that something was wrong under the door: why did the water in the embedded passage rise so high?
I looked down and saw that one-third of the stone gate was already flooded, which meant that the water holes outside were blocked. I quickly asked the fat man to quickly load the explosives. It seemed that the ten thousand-year-old Rouzhi was the Feng Shui of this place.
The gathering point of the Great Chong, if it is alarmed, the earth energy that has been accumulated here for two thousand years will probably burst out in this moment or three. Maybe the entire Worm Valley will be flooded, and it will be here.
If you couldn't escape before, you would have to feed the carps and turtles at the bottom of the pond. The flood would not recede until the earth's energy returned to normal. Since all you had to do was blow up the narrow Tianmen, Fatty had already loaded up the explosives in a matter of seconds.
, I glanced back through the gap in the Tianmen into the dark palace of the underworld, gritted my teeth, thinking that I had lost all thirty-six defeats, except for this last one, I had to kill this head no matter what.
Go, and with a wave of their hands, the three of them walked under the Tianmen, entered the water, and dived back along the same path.
When we swam near the eye of the water, sure enough, the suction of the vortex no longer existed, and the water was flowing upwards. We used the upward rolling water to swim back to the pool outside. The water level here was also rising, but due to the funnel shape
There are many large and small cracks and caves in the ring wall, which are usually covered by vines and sand. When the water level rises, they seep into them. Therefore, the rise of the water surface is not as bad as we expected.
We found a stone plank road close to the water and climbed up. Although we were far away from the gloomy and dark underground king's tomb, we didn't feel like seeing the sky again. The sky outside was still as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the sound of the waterfalls in the darkness was like thunder.
It is common for people to have trouble breathing due to blackheads on the top of their head.
About halfway up, I felt that the roaring sound of the water gradually became quieter, and I could hear each other talking. I said to Fatty He: Climb back to Lingyun Palace first, and then try to escape from the Insect Valley. The Toad Palace in the Gourd Cave
, it’s not too late to sort it out later.
We also understood our current situation, and the corpse cave would follow us in an instant. We had too much time to take care of ourselves, so we had to put other things aside for the time being, so we followed the fat man and I and continued to wind up along the plank road. Suddenly, our feet softened and we knelt down.
On the ground.
I hurriedly helped her up, but found that she could no longer stand. I was shocked: Do you have a thigh cramp?
He covered his knees and said: It seems that his calves have lost feeling. His tone was trembling and full of panic.
The fat man held up a flashlight to illuminate the leg. When I examined her leg, I found that there was a palm-sized black bruise on the white skin of her calf. It was as black as if it had been stained by ink. The fat man and I exclaimed at the same time: It's a corpse bruise.
I was so anxious that I said: My aunt, your leg was bitten by a corpse moth. This could be fatal. Do we still have any glutinous rice?
Suddenly, there was a sound like fingernails scratching the wall from the cliff below. The corpse cave, which was like a big meat cabinet, unexpectedly caught up with it without anyone noticing, and the distance was already so close, only within ten meters.
If we are caught in this dangerous place where the ancient walls are so chipped and the apes and birds have worried about it, it will be extremely difficult to escape. The fat man and I looked at each other and we both knew very well that the last moment had come. After weighing the pros and cons, we had no choice but to give up this stone.
The number of casualties is high, but even if we lose our pawns to protect our chariots, we may not be able to overcome the current difficulties.
But at this moment, a blood-red crack suddenly appeared in the dark sky. It turned out that our estimated time was wrong. The sky was already bright outside, but it was blocked by the black pig crossing the river. The cloud layer was too thick, and it was difficult to see from inside the funnel.
When I came up, I thought it was still night. But at this time, the black clouds were opened by the rising earth air, and the strange scene in the sky made people stunned. Isn't this the scene of the sky collapsing depicted in the Xianwang Tianji painting?
I have never seen what a real Muchen Bead looks like. I have only seen a fake one in the exquisite ruins in the sea of ​​sand. It is made of rare ancient jade. It is a few circles smaller than a human head. Its shape and texture are similar to that of a human head.
The human eye is the same, but it doesn't know its true size and geometry, and whether it can be held in the hand like this.
But at this moment, there was no time to distinguish carefully. He immediately took out the corpse rope and tied a noose around the neck of King Xian's body. He wanted to pull him out of the inner coffin and let the fat man drag him up, but the corpse rope was held in his hand and moved backwards.
After pulling and tugging twice, the body didn't move at all.
I was confused in my heart, I didn't know where something strange was happening again, so I had to raise my hand, slapped the corpse of King Xian several times, and then pulled it outward, but it still didn't move at all.
It was best to have no other choice, and it was too late to find the reason, so I had to solve the problem on the spot. I took out a peach wood nail from the carrying bag and inserted it straight into the heart of the dead body. Then I stretched my hands flat and raised the body of the king from head to toe.
When I touched his left hand, I saw that it was tightly clenched into a fist just like his right hand. There was obviously something in his hand.
I immediately took out two more peach wood nails and nailed them to the arms of King Xian's body. I opened his fingers with all my strength and prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that the phoenix courage was here. But after I opened it, it felt like the head of my pocket had been splashed.
A basin of cold water.
In the left hand of King Xian's corpse, he held a deteriorated peach stone. Although it was unexpected, it was not surprising. Chinese people have special feelings. They regard peaches as a way to ward off evil and prevent disasters.
Therefore, there are many peach-shaped artifacts in ancient handicrafts. According to legend, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was the longest reigning emperor in the Western Han Dynasty. After serving for a long time, the emperor wanted to be a god, so he often went to the three mountains and five mountains to offer sacrifices.
He worshiped and sent people to various places to search for the elixir of immortality. This painstaking effort finally moved the Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Mountain. On the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day in the first year of Yuanfeng, she rode a purple cloud chariot to the Weiyang Palace to meet Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. After a feast
On this occasion, the Queen Mother of the West ate four fairy peaches for Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty thought that the taste was sweet and fragrant, and was very different from the common things in the world, so he planned to keep the peach stones and plant them in the human world. However, he learned that this magical product could not survive in the human world.
, the result was a big disappointment. Later, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty finally failed to realize his wish of immortality. However, people who lived to the age of seventy were very rare in ancient times. Maybe it was because of eating fairy peaches that they lived to the age of seventy. Of course,
This is just a folklore, but the custom of emperors being buried with peach stones in their hands after death has a long history. It was very common as early as the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. However, peach stones are plants and are the easiest to decompose, so it is difficult to see them in later generations when they open coffins.
.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered this legend. I cried out in my heart, so I had to break off the right hand of the king's corpse. In that hand, there were many black jade rings mixed with some black impurities. In my hurry, I didn't have time to think about this.
Everything was conveniently stuffed into the carrying bag.
The fat man shouted from above: Commander Hu, there is no time, go quickly, go quickly.
I know that the fat man yelled like this because he couldn't wait any longer, but the Muchen Bead, which was crucial to his life, was still missing. This was an idea. Maybe it was because King Xian had the bead in his mouth.
The head of the corpse has become so weird. If you don't do anything about it, why don't you take the King Xian's level and go back to study it.
So he shouted to the fat man: Throw me the engineering shovel, and hold on for the last ten fucking seconds. After saying that, he caught the engineering shovel handed over by the fat man, and reached out to touch King Xian's neck. It didn't turn to stone like his face.
After aligning the position, use the serrated side of the American engineer shovel to cut randomly. When encountering tough spots, use a paratrooper knife to cut.
This was the corpse about to be decapitated by me. It suddenly shook violently. I knew something was wrong, and I broke out in white sweat. I hurriedly grabbed the head and climbed up quickly.
The cold smoke and fire at the bottom of the cave has been extinguished. I don’t need to lower my head to look down. I can tell by feeling that King Xian’s headless body is chasing me. Shumeng
Chapter completed!
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