The back of my hand was itchy but I didn't feel any pain. The manager pinched it with his fingers and pulled it out. I almost fell off the platform. I hurriedly turned on the spotlight on my helmet, and there was a growth spurt on the back of my hand close to my wrist.
There are two or three small black and green fleshy teeth. If you don't touch it, you will only feel a slight itchiness. But when you touch it, it will hurt like stubble tearing up the flesh. The bone marrow of the entire arm will be hurt along with it.
I hurriedly checked the rest of my body, and everything was normal.
At this time, Fatty and others also turned on the light source. I asked them to see if there was anything wrong, but except for me, Uncle Ming and Fatty were fine.
This thing is really strange. Since everyone arrived at the Black Tiger Mysterious Altar, they have not separated even half a step. Why is it that I am just abnormal? If I don't think of anything, I am afraid that blood bait red flowers will grow.
I ignored it and found Axiang lying unconscious next to me. Her nose was dripping blood. The half of her face stained with blood was covered with green granules. There was also a lump on her hand. Axiang sometimes
When she sees something she doesn't want to see, her nose will bleed. Just when she saw the red flowers on the outside of the hole, her nose started to bleed. This phenomenon has happened before, but we didn't pay attention to it.
Only now do I understand that blood bait, a plant that spreads death, spreads invisible pollen in the air. Once it touches the blood on the skin, it will spread and grow. From the first moment Axiang saw it, she had already
He was infected with blood poison.
Just now, when everyone was lying on the stone platform to observe what was happening below, Axiang suddenly realized that her nose was bleeding, so she grabbed my wrist and wanted to tell me, and got the blood on the back of my hand, and then she passed out. I was
I thought she saw something down there, so I didn't expect such an accident.
Wanting to help Axiang stop the bleeding, I quickly told him not to touch the blood. Pressing Axiang's upper ear bone with my fingers can also stop the nosebleed. The left ear has blood pressure flowing from the hole in the right ear, and the right side presses the left ear, but it should not be touched under any circumstances.
The blood on her body.
Blood bait is interpreted as a place of excessive vitality in Yin and Yang Feng Shui. The dead body will not rot and the Qi and blood will not decline. Over time, not only the corpse slowly begins to swell and become larger, but also flesh will bloom every twelve hours.
Flowers can only be returned to the dead. If such a thing grows in the body of a living person, there are only two choices: the first is to run away far away and leave this place that is too angry. The blood bait will naturally be cured, but
This area is the Abyss of the Ancestral Dragon. It is difficult to escape in a short period of time just by calling Number 11. Otherwise, you can stay here and wait until the blood bait, known as the fruit of the living, blossoms and bears fruit. Then the living person will
It will turn into a swollen corpse.
Uncle Ming saw that her goddaughter had three souls and seven souls, and her life was only in an instant. He cried and said: Did you make a mistake? This time it is really all over. Ma Chai and bodyguards are gone, and his wife is gone.
The glacier crystal corpse is gone, and now even my goddaughter is going to die.
I said to Uncle Ming: Don't mourn yet, I also have blood bait on my hands. You can't let go of your goddaughter, and I can't let go of myself. We should find a way now. Isn't this a proverb often said by Tibetan fellows?
It is better to come up with a solution as big as a button than to shed tears in the flood.
When Uncle Ming heard that there was still hope for help, he quickly asked me: So you have a solution? It turns out that Brother Hu is confident enough to stay calm in times of danger. I don't know how to find a way out, but please let me know clearly to clear up this old man's foolishness. If I can really save Axiang, I am willing to do so.
Marry my goddaughter to you, and we will be a family in the future.
I didn't answer, and snorted coldly in my heart. The old Hong Kong farmer was afraid that I would leave him alone in times of danger, so he still wanted to get married with me. It was too disrespectful. This kind of gimmick could be used to scare fat people, and maybe
It can have some effect. Unexpectedly, the fat man is not stupid at all. He said to Uncle Ming: Uncle Ming, if you really feel sorry for Axiang, why are you willing to bring her to Tibet to take such a big risk? Why don't your two precious sons come to help?
It's really a big deal if it's not in person.
Unlike me, Fatty doesn't have any scruples when speaking. These few words just hit Uncle Ming's pain. Uncle Ming couldn't argue, his face turned green and red, and he looked very embarrassed.
I bumped the fat man with my elbow and told him to stop talking. In fact, Uncle Ming is quite good to Axiang. Of course, if it was his biological daughter, he would definitely be reluctant to bring her to such a harsh area like Kunlun. No one is a saint, so
It's selfish, no wonder he does it.
Seeing that we were almost quarreling on the stone platform regardless of Axiang's life and death, he pressed Axiang's ear bones to stop the bleeding and said to us: Stop arguing. All things in the world are cyclical and restrain each other.
There must be detoxifying grass inside. The small green animal below feeds on the blood bait. There must be something in its body that can detoxify the blood bait, or it may have eaten some other things in the hole.
I nodded and said: If you take three steps, you can accomplish three things. If you squat still, you will only starve to death. Fatty, follow me down and catch that little guy with green hair. After saying that, I threw down the two cold fireworks.
Below the stone platform, the puppy-like animal is lying on the ground eating the last few fruits on the corpse. If you don't do anything, it may go back into the cracks in the cave after eating.
The fat man took advantage of the light of the cold fireworks to see clearly the situation below. He wanted to save trouble, so he took out his pistol and started shooting. The action of the fat man taking out the gun, turning on the safety, loading the bullet, aiming and shooting was almost completed at the same time. I wanted to stop him already
It was too late. He raised his arm in a hurry, and the shot the fat man just shot hit the cave wall.
The bullet hit the gravel and splashed, and the shock was quite big. The little animal, which seemed to be blind and stupid, was also alarmed, turned around and crawled back. I said to the fat man: Don't kill it, catch it alive first.
While jumping off the stone platform, he landed on the male corpse below, blocking its path.
The stone platform was not too high. The fat man turned around and climbed down. He and I sandwiched the green-haired puppy in the middle. Both of them pulled out their sappers to shovel it. This thing looked stupid and stupid.
It is stupid and only knows how to keep eating the fruits of strangers, but its limbs are thick and it seems to be very strong. At this time, it feels that it is blocked in front and back, and keeps spinning in circles. There is a big mouth on the face like a snake head, and it is bluffing.
Together they emit a foul odor.
This little beast was covered in flesh folds and had green bristles all over its body. We had never heard of such an animal in the world. Fatty and I had preconceptions about it. We always felt that although this thing might be a zombie, it was too different from humans.
It's big, maybe it's a zombie that some kind of beast turned into after it died. Since its body is black and green and smelly, it must be poisonous, but its size is only about the size of an ordinary puppy, so it seems that it's not difficult to catch it alive.
The little beast spun around twice, aimed at the fat man, opened its mouth and bitten wildly, and rushed forward. The fat man picked up the engineer shovel and patted it down, hitting it on the head. Although the little beast had thick skin and flesh, it was shoveled by the engineer.
The hit was so painful that he went crazy. He jumped up and threw the fat man to the ground. The fat man pushed the black donkey's hoof forward and stuffed it into its mouth.
The dog-like animal had never tasted the taste of black donkey hooves, so it probably wasn't very tasty. It kept shaking its head, trying to spit out the black donkey hooves. The fat man put his head against its mouth and grabbed its legs with both hands.
With their forelimbs, both sides exerted their own strength and were locked in a stalemate.
I caught up from behind, wrapped a dozen times around the little monster's mouth with tape, and tied its legs and feet with ropes.
I pulled the fat man up from the ground, and the fat man said to me: This thing is much easier to deal with than I thought. It probably has nothing to do except eat and sleep every day. But what the hell is this thing? I don’t care about it.
Like a dog.
When Uncle Ming saw that we had succeeded, he immediately took Axiang down from the stone platform. Shi looked at the blood bait granules on the back of his hand. In such a short time, they had grown twice as big. Axiang's condition was worse than mine.
It's much more serious. If we don't rescue as soon as possible, we may not be able to save our lives.
The fat man kicked the animal we caught: Can this guy be used as an antidote? It looks so ugly, and the flesh and blood in its body are poisonous. Is it to fight poison with poison?
Said: I don’t know what this animal is, but there are only two possibilities. One is that the things secreted in its body can dissolve the blood, or the environment it lives in or other foods it eats can neutralize the toxicity.
Search around this cave, you might be able to find something.
We didn't dare to delay, so we split up to look at the bottom of the cave. I walked under the huge iceberg crystal stone. There were a large number of tantric symbols engraved on the stone. I was still able to see what the graphics on the stone contained, so I went under the stone first.
There is something strange. It turns out that when we look at it, it looks like there is a mahogany coffin pressed down here. In fact, under the big crystal, there is an empty turtle shell with red background and black stripes. It must have been pressed by the stone for a long time. That huge coffin is
The turtle may have died and decomposed long ago.
Uncle Ming also saw this empty turtle shell. The tortoise shell with red background and black stripes is extremely rare. Legend has it that the Phoenix Dragon Turtle is one of the four spirit beasts. Among them, the turtle is a thousand-year-old turtle with a single finger shell that turns dark red in color. Uncle Ming
Thoughtfully, he looked back at the animal caught by the fat man and said to me hurriedly: This time, the thing is not a dog zombie, but a shedding tortoise. A Xiang can be saved.
I saw that Uncle Ming was too excited and a little incoherent, so I asked him to calm down and speak clearly.
Uncle Ming didn't care anymore. He cut off a piece of the turtle shell with a shovel, mashed it with water, and applied it to the areas where Axiang and I had blood bait. A cool sensation penetrated our bones, and the itching and pain on our skin immediately subsided.
few.
Seeing that Ah Xiang was out of danger, Uncle Ming told us that when Peter Huang was a pirate, he intercepted a passenger ship, but the strange thing was that everyone on the ship was dead. There were many corpses in the ship's cabin.
, many mushroom-like blood algae grew. The pirates killed a little water creature on the boat, but many people encountered the blood of the corpse. Their lives were hanging by a thread. The pirate boss was familiar with things in the sea and knew that there might be something hidden on the boat.
There was something there, so he ordered people to search carefully, and sure enough, they found a turtle shell caught in a container in the warehouse. The old turtle that could shed its shell must have eaten something special in the water, and it turned into sperm and killed him.
It killed all the people on the ship. Wherever it crawled, fleshy flowers and fleshy grass would grow on the bodies of the dead. After being eaten, the dead lost all their essence and blood and became mummies. The abyss above the dragon's top was probably too alive, so all the time
Only a corpse can grow blood bait repeatedly.
Its shell is a treasure, all poisonous diseases can be cured, and it is hard to find in the world. This whole turtle shell cannot be said to be of a sky-high price, it is a priceless treasure. At that time, the pirates fought among themselves for this thing, and they died.
Many people were killed, and Peter Huang almost lost his life. It was at that time that Uncle Ming rescued Peter Huang at sea, and only then did he learn about this kind of molting turtle from his mouth. When he took people back to look for it again, Hai
The bandits' ship had exploded and sunk, so they had to return disappointed.
Later, after a long time, this incident gradually faded away. Now I see the empty tortoise shell pressed under the crystal stone. The texture and color are unusual and comparable. Then I think about it. It seems that people still need to accumulate good deeds. In the beginning,
With a little effort, he saved Peter Huang's life, and now he also saved his goddaughter. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do more good deeds and you will be rewarded.
As soon as the fat man heard that this thing was so valuable, he quickly started to dig out the turtle shell from underneath. I thought to myself that at the end of the sentence, Uncle Ming came around again and made insinuations about me. Maybe he was in those places in Hong Kong and Nanyang.
There is not enough sincerity between people, but it really disgusts me to always say this. I will look for opportunities to scare him half to death in the future, so I temporarily perfunctory Uncle Ming and said: If you don't see the mountain, you don't know how to ask the old man. He is omniscient and omnipotent.
There are very few people, and there are even fewer people who can do nothing. You are an old man who is well-informed. We are ignorant and have never heard of such strange news.
I was absent-mindedly talking to Uncle Ming, but my eyes were fixed on the huge square iceberg crystal stone. After only a few glances, the graphics on it caught my eyes tightly. Could it be that King Xian of Yunnan had been here before?