Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 44: The Doomsday of the Divination Cauldron
A drop of vermilion blood ferments the Spring and Autumn Period, and a bubble of yellow sand covers the ages. The unknown ancient ruins hidden deep underground gradually and quietly unveiled their mysterious veil as the Dongling Tomb goes deeper. These spectacular underground miracles are all located in
Near 30 degrees north latitude, 30 degrees north latitude is a mysterious and strange line of mystery that is difficult to solve. It runs through the four major ancient civilizations in the world, famous rivers, majestic mountains, the beautiful and rich Shennongjia, and even to this day.
The hard-to-reveal "Bermuda Triangle Mystery", everything seems to be hiding a shocking secret.
The ancient bronze giant statue of the Lama God is right in front of me, and Cao Cao's tomb with the legend of the seventy-two tombs. At this time, I am in it. I am experiencing the miracle and mystery of the 30th degree north latitude, and it is within my reach!
Last year, when I was sipping tea at Feilong antique shop, I was talking about his store's treasure, a bronze tripod as big as a basin.
, he told me that this bronze tripod was a strange bucket dumped southwest of the Sanxingdui ruins in Nanxing Town, Guanghan, Sichuan during the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The strange bucket was a cylindrical shape. When he went down, he saw a bunch of mummies meditating around a bronze tripod.
The tripod and the oracle bones with burnt marks on the sides were blown away and a map was revealed. When Feilong wanted to leave the tomb, he suddenly encountered a collapse of the tomb. Fortunately, he was a veteran in fighting and was in danger.
Qiu Sheng brought back the bronze cauldron and the oracle bones, and secretly studied them for more than a few years, and finally gained some insights.
When I was extremely excited after drinking the tea, I revealed the origin of the small bronze cauldron with just a few words. He told me that he had hidden the small bronze cauldron and studied it secretly for three to five years and still had no clue.
My grandfather, Wang Hongji, was about to return to the West. If he didn't ask for something in advance, he might not have the chance in the future. He risked being scolded and went to see the old man. During the Cultural Revolution, the possession of underworld treasures and antiques at home would be confiscated.
Yes, I didn’t expect that the old man was frightened to death by this thing. Before he died, he told the origin of this bronze tripod, saying that it was the divination tripod of the ancient witchcraft religion. It was located at the end of the three tripods of the witchcraft religion. In addition, there was the Yin-Yang Cauldron.
, is the legendary "treasure bowl" in Shen Wansan's hand. As for the head of the three tripods, it looks like a tripod but is not a tripod. It is a mysterious treasure with extremely powerful power, and neither its shape nor its name is known.
I was very strange and asked Mr. Fei Long where he was afraid. It took him a long time to say something that surprised me. He said: "The old man said that as soon as the Sand Tripod comes out, the end of the world will come." Later I asked him for the oracle bone.
Look, he waved his hand and said that the old man smashed it on his head. Before his death, his grandfather called him a disaster, then stepped on the black and white impermanence, and died of anger.
He burst into tears every time he talked about this, and also said that he was a troublemaker. Later, in order to make up for his mistakes, he studied the mysterious line of 30 degrees north latitude. He said that this line was very strange and happened.
It has caused countless disasters so far, such as earthquakes, shipwrecks, volcanic eruptions, air crashes mainly in the Bermuda Triangle, etc. This indicates that there is an ulterior and shocking secret buried under this line.
What Zhang Baihe said just now really made us all worried. Moreover, after finishing the dragon slaughter, the hair mound finger had just recovered. Our team, which had just been formed recently, had already been exhausted after the strange mourning cry and the Nine-Son Black Dragon, and now it has entered again.
There was no way forward or retreat, so we had to rest for a while, observe and discuss again. The above memory was what I thought of when I looked up at the bronze lama statue facing me far away in front of me. The moonlight gradually became dim, and I gently
He sighed and thought to himself: "Is the end of the world that Fei Long said is really coming? Then in what form will it end? Cao Cao?"
"Did you...remember something?" I was about to analyze it in my mind when the hair mound next to me looked at me with burning fingers and asked.
I shook my head, and the firelight of the smokeless stove reflected on the side of my face. I sighed sadly and said, "No, I just remembered something about bronze."
Fa Qiuzhi raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "You might as well tell me what you remembered."
I turned around and looked at the giant bronze statue of the Lama God. I always felt that it smelled like death. I thought about whether I could get out. It was moldy in my heart. I sat cross-legged and tidied up.
After thinking about it, I told the whole story about the fat dragon and the small bronze tripod. Others were very curious and came over to listen to me.
Everyone listened to me quietly with eager eyes, as well as Zhang Bailing, Zhang Baihe, and Axiu, three girls who listened to me with obsessed eyes. They unconsciously had the demeanor of a great lecturer. Damn, this is more normal than normal.
Joy is blooming, but it’s different now. A series of legends and miracles are gradually coming to light. I have a hunch that maybe the “end of the world” that Feilong talks about is finally coming!
In about the time of a cigarette, I finished explaining the ins and outs of the small bronze tripod. The gray moonlight in the sky flickered again. I looked at Axiu and said, "Aixiu, do you think your father's immortality is more important, or is the end of the world more important?
More important."
She was already quite horrified after listening to what I said. Now that I asked her this question, her cheeks were quietly smeared with a trace of blush. She did not answer me in a hurry, but looked at the layers of Heyu opposite me that looked like a fairyland.
In the pavilion, a giant bronze statue nearly a hundred meters high looked down from a high position with a sense of oppression. Suddenly Axiu ran to the entrance of the cave, bent her knees and wanted to jump into the abyss. Holy shit! No one expected this scene. I was closest to the entrance of the cave.
, immediately jumped up to grab her arm, but she didn’t realize that she had so much force in jumping down! I was pulled down by her at once, and I yelled: “Smelly bitch! You’re fucking crazy! Ah!
!”
The Zhang family members also panicked and yelled for me to grab the rocks on the rock wall, and Jiazi's legs kept falling.
Then a scene that surprised everyone appeared. I thought I would fall, but a familiar feeling came again. After Axiu and I fell more than one meter, we were hit by another person again.
A dense stream of air blew up! I thought something was wrong, no wonder Faqiuzhi felt comfortable sitting there. With his speed and skill, sitting at the entrance of the cave like me, it was so easy to stop Axiu from committing suicide, but
He didn't, and now we are being blown up again, which proves that this guy already knew it, so why didn't he say it.
I grabbed Axiu's arm, Jiaziji put a hand on it and pulled us up. Axiu didn't know what happened and squatted beside her and cried. Was I serious? Damn it, she took me back.
I think his father's body is more vicious. I don't bother to care about her when I'm angry. The other Zhang family members whose names I don't know yet are discussing something among themselves. I always feel that they are talking about Zhang Baifa, Zhang Baifeng, Zhang
Lily, Zhang Bailing and Zhang Bainiu are not on the same level. They are more like thugs who just do things and don't care about worldly affairs. This makes me very strange. Do the foreign and internal races need to be divided again?
At this time, Zhang Bainiu walked up angrily, pointed at Axiu and said with a stutter: "She, she, she... won't be possessed by ghosts, right?"
As soon as he said this, I immediately took a fucking step back. The others also looked at her strangely. At this time, I subconsciously dropped the twist-type flashlight in my hand on the ground. It turns out that I really guessed it right. That fucking thing
The crying ghost really hid in my flashlight. No wonder one of them failed. Everyone else was fine. Only the imported screw-type flashlight I have always been proud of had something happen to it. I quickly stopped Xiaobai Niu behind me and called
He quickly backed away, "You little calf, you guessed it right, my mournful cry is attached to her body, back away quickly, this damn thing specializes in sucking men's yang energy, cover your pants tightly, and retreat quickly!"
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Suddenly Axiu raised her head, swung the flashlight and hit my toes with her big head, and yelled: "Fuck you! I am fine, you are crying because of mourning."
This moment was really heartbreaking. I groaned and sat down on the ground, hugged my feet, took off my shoes and blew on them. They were all bloody red and swollen. I looked at Axiu angrily, and saw in her eyes that although
There were still tears overflowing, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. It seemed that the trouble was much better, and it diverted some of her negative emotions.
At this time, Zhang Bainiu covered his nose and said, "Oh my god, Brother Guo, your feet are so smelly!"
When he yelled, I blushed to the root of my neck. It didn't matter that they were all men, but there were three ladies. I haven't married a wife yet, how could I bear such slander. I put on my shoes and jumped up to face Zhang Bainiu.
After a fat kick, Zhang Baifeng took one step ahead of me and gave Zhang Bainiu a loud kick, scolding: "How many days have you not washed your feet?"
Zhang Bainiu rubbed his buttocks and said nervously: "It's been several days."
Zhang Baifeng said: "Doesn't it stink?" After saying that, he gave him another kick.
Zhang Bainiu immediately begged for mercy: "Oh, second brother, it hurts, it hurts, mine stinks the most, mine stinks to death, mine is even stinkier than Brother Guo's!"
Zhang Baifeng scolded angrily: "You don't feel comfortable if you step on this piece of shit. You are not allowed to eat meat for three days after you go back!"
Zhang Bainiu yelled, and Zhang Baifeng immediately looked over, "What's wrong? I want to shake things up." Zhang Bainiu immediately fell silent.
I thought to myself that Zhang Bainiu was really good at flattering him and protecting his calf at the same time. Damn it, every time he took a break to eat, he stuffed it into Zhang Bainiu’s mouth. It was a rare thing to get back some thin noodles. I didn’t do it anymore.
Calculate it.
Axiu looked at me and said, "Okay, a grown man still cares about this. I haven't cleaned my feet for several days, and they still smell a little bit when I take them out." When she said this, I felt my face turn redder.
, I thought to myself that I don’t have a woman yet.
She added: "Of course I will choose to protect the world."
When she said this, everyone else looked at the former female devil in surprise. Yes, when a catastrophe is approaching, no matter who is good or bad, who would not choose to protect the world they live in.
I nodded approvingly at her. A foreigner and a female devil both said they wanted to protect the world, and the morale among us suddenly rose.
Jiazi rubbed his short beard on his chin and said, "I think Axiu's mental disorder just now has something to do with the building opposite."
Lily Zhang snorted playfully and asked doubtfully: "Is there a ghost?"
Jiazi Leg shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, no, no, no, do you know what the colors of the Nazi interrogation rooms in Germany during World War II were? Yes, they are exactly the same as the one opposite, red and yellow, and of course black and white.
With the combination of pictures, the success rate of interrogating Russian spies will be much higher. The reason is that people have different emotions towards different colors, and the red and yellow colors can make people even more crazy when they are anxious."
"In addition, the color areas seen by men and women are different. Since the X-chromosome gene in women recognizes colors in a wider area, they are more sensitive to colors. This is the most fundamental reason why Axiu lost control.
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What he said really gained me some experience. At this time, Zhang Baifa said in surprise: "Oh, Brother Gua, you are not simple, you all know this. Could it be that humans have known to use colors to control people's emotions since ancient times?
This red and yellow color is also a means to prevent tomb robberies!"
Jiazi slapped his leg and laughed and said: "What is simple and not simple? I am just a pseudo-military fan who loves military affairs. I only read this knowledge in Xianshu."
Hearing this, I started thinking without thinking. There is no way to verify the period when the witchcraft religion was established, but it must be older than the Huangdi period. They divined turtle hexagrams for ethnic tribes to eliminate disasters and reduce disasters. They are highly respected and worshiped by humans, although there is no slavery system.
, but if the bronze colossus in front of me was cast by the Witch Cult at that time, then I have to overturn my previous view, that is, the Witch Cult actually ruled the races, tribes, and even the entire human race around the world in ancient times!
I looked at Faqiu Zhi, who already knew how to get there, but why didn't he tell me just now? He knows far more than all of us know, and I firmly believe this.
I walked up to him, shook him with the flashlight in my hand, and said, "Hey, since you know how to go, why didn't you tell him earlier?"
He looked up at the fading moonlight and said, "It's not yet time. This kind of gas ladder mechanism has to wait until the sun shines down to see the loopholes. Now I'm undoubtedly betting on your lives."
I went a little further and continued to ask: "Have you been here before? How do you know everything, or how do you know it?"
He rolled his eyes at me and said, "I found it in your instant noodle bag."
Oh! Faqiu Seal! How could you forget this? It records the layout of the entire Dongling Tomb. Previously, we saw that the three-story stone platform at the bottom of Yuangu Capital is the entire Qinglong Ghost Palace of Cao Cao.
The microscopic layout is just upside down. There are five mausoleums on the top, three mausoleums in the middle, and Cao Cao's Qinglong Ghost Palace at the bottom. I think the location of Zhuge Nan's tomb should be higher than the other four tombs on the first floor.
Gui Jiuye took us by water to arrive at the ancient capital with a lama stone. The ancient capital faces south and is located to the north of Zhuge Xiang's tomb. We have not been to the other three tombs, so they must be buried inside.
They may be famous figures in history, but no matter who is buried, they are certainly not as early as Guo Shoujing, because Cao Cao began to design and build the grand project of Qinglong Ghost Palace during the period of Guo Shoujing in the Yuan Dynasty.
Although I have never been to the three tombs on the first floor, I think they are not simple tombs. In addition, I doubt the specifications of Zhuge Yan's tomb. Maybe it is not that simple. Maybe all the tombs in the entire Dongling Tomb
They all belong to Zhuge Xiang. Cao Cao led Colonel Mo Jin, General Faqiu Zhonglang and the army craftsmen to just modify it, and the bird occupied the dove's nest. This can be seen from the Northern Xiang Kingdom, the predecessor of the Yuan Dynasty Capital.
The next clue is this huge bronze statue of the Lama God, which further confirms this point. Because Zhuge Yan is a primitive tribe of the Wu Burial Sect and a branch of the witch religion, and the Lama God is the main god worshiped by the witch religion, so Cao Cao built this
There is absolutely no reason for the bronze giant statue of the Lama God. Only Zhuge Yan is the most consistent!
Secondly, this gas ladder mechanism is exactly the same as the mirage under the bronze ball tomb of Zhuge Xiang. At this moment, we are on the second floor of the Qinglong Nine Palaces. We have already reached the Dongling Nine Corpse Cave where the Nine Sons of the Dragon are kept.
After a thrilling walk, there is another miracle on the second floor in front of you!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Could it be that Zhuge Xiang's real tomb is in the Qinglong Ghost Palace!?"
Faqiuzhi looked at me with a very strange look and said, "How do you know that?"
Holy shit! I guessed it right, so I told my inference. After I finished speaking, everyone was shocked and marveled at my analytical ability. Even Axiu, who had always looked down on me, had a different look.
Look at me, the other Zhang family members probably followed Faqiu Zhi's orders and called me Brother Guo. In fact, they still thought I was incompetent, but now I finally got back on my feet.
Jiazi Leg sighed: "Oh! Little Zhuge has finally returned to his position! He is looking more and more like a presenter."
Just as we were talking, a gleam of golden sun shone down from a crack in the distant sky. Slowly, the front of our feet began to be coated with a thin layer of gold, just like the quicksand of the Golden Desert, many of which were like hair.
The gas was flowing rapidly, and as Faqiu Zhi said, there were many dark holes! We all stood up and felt that it was time to move forward, kill Cao Cao, and then find out the cause of the end of the world.
