Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 47: Drought Corpse Cave
Along the way, Najiguli kept analyzing the cave, and said to Wu Sanniang and the ponytail girl Wu Jiangling: "Sanniang, Aling, you see, this triangular ancient cave has sharp edges and corners, and is thick and majestic. I just measured it."
If you look at the angles of the three hard edges, you will be surprised to find that they are inexplicably consistent with our Egyptian pyramids!"
Wu Jiangling tapped her chin with her finger and nodded: "Well, it looks very similar to me. Our university has held a special architecture seminar with the theme of pyramids. When I saw this huge hole just now, I
The first thing that comes to mind is the pyramids!”
Wu Sanniang glanced at Wu Jiangling with a flirtatious look, and said teasingly: "Hey, you are not an easy contractor. I am shocked by you, haha." Her last smile was so coquettish, no wonder she laughed.
Qiu Zhi doesn't want her. How can a man like this be at ease when he's away from home?
Wu Jiangling let out an ouch, pursed her cherry lips and said, "Oh, my sister, that's art art, a-r-t, art, art."
Wu Sanniang twisted Wu Jiangling's arm with her hands and gritted her teeth and said: "How many times have I warned you that speaking Chinese in our country, have you learned all the things left by our ancestors? Saying these birdsong makes me angry, right?"
Wu Jiangling covered her arm and quickly begged for mercy: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, third sister, Ling'er has realized her mistake and doesn't dare to do it anymore. She won't dare to do it anymore..." From Wu Jiangling's words, Wu Sanniang should be the third eldest child at home.
, then why isn’t this Wu Jiangling called Wu Siniang?
Gradually, the team passed through the long, narrow and dark triangular cave, and a huge milky-white light beam suddenly appeared in front of us. At the end, I was thinking that Zhuge Xiang's Nine Palaces of the Blue Dragon pattern is really very large, and it can be used
In order to create a natural cave, the design is lifelike, and it occupies this excellent geomantic treasure land, the only one who can do this is the Witch Burial Sect, and Zhuge Yan is the original tribe of the Witch Burial Sect!
By the way, this is not the first time I have seen the beam of light in front of me when I came to this tomb. The first time was the moonlight cast by the round hole on the dragon's suction water, where many black and blind people gathered; the second time was the hole in the sky outside the ancient capital, and below is
The lair of the Black Eight Elephants; the third time is the Dongling Nine Corpse Cave behind us, and there are nine dragons lying underneath! The fourth time is the magnificent bronze statue of the Lama God; the fifth time is the natural place in front of us now
In fact, it is more appropriate to use circular rifts and canyons as metaphors for giant caves, but we are alone inside, so we can only use the metaphor of a hole to be more realistic.
Secondly, I think Zhuge Yan’s design is not without intention, and the source of food must be the most important issue for those real underground creatures such as Black Blind Man, Black Baxiang, and Long Jiuzi from the time when the tomb was built to the present day.
!I think there must be someone above this natural cave who specializes in feeding them! This conjecture is absolutely successful, and there are extraordinary creatures under each giant cave, either unseen or unheard of, or they are dragons from ancient myths! Grandma
Yes, this big tomb contains the Yin-Yang Cauldron (treasure basin) of the Lama God, as well as spiritual insects and dragons... Damn it, if I were that old boy like Cao Cao, I wouldn't choose anywhere else. This is the safest place to live.
I couldn't help but walk forward and tell Faqiu Zhi the analysis I just made. Firstly, he is the person I trust most, and secondly, he is the person who knows the most. After listening to it, he also fell into reverie, and then turned around.
The first question was directed to Jiang: "Chief Jiang, how did you find this place?"
Jiang Guide was a little stunned when he heard this, and sighed and said: "Commander, this is a long story. Since the last storm, our Xunlong Sect and Xiling Sect have been based on clues about the Hongshan Culture in Inner Mongolia.
We were looking for the Jade Dragon and Huang Ruins in the southeast. We had just demarcated the area and wanted to open a ridge to point out the tombs. Suddenly, we heard that you had gone to the Qinglong Nine Palaces, so we came to help. Unexpectedly, we met an acquaintance on the way." He looked at Wu Sanniang and said:
"So we came here quickly."
Faqiuzhi said contemptuously: "Are you following me?"
Jiang Guide quickly waved his hand and said: "How could it be possible? Although our Dragon-Seeking Sect has a large number of people, why don't we have the courage to stare at Commander Zhang? Just understand in your heart that it's really not me. What we are paying attention to is Gui Laojiu and him.
The relevant people include Zhang Sanju and the others, and of course Brother Guo."
Faqiuzhi looked at Wu Sanniang with some annoyance, then turned back to Jiang Guanzhi and said, "To get to the point, how did you discover this cave?"
Jiang Guide raised his voice, touched his bald head and said: "Ang, that's it. We entered a primitive forest according to the rough route of the spies. We climbed a high mountain and tried to determine the acupuncture points with some superficial skills, but we saw
Something extraordinary. We saw a group of huge stone mounds at the foot of the mountain. They were about a mile in length and breadth. The extraordinary thing was that the stone mounds were in the shape of a skull. We thought this was our destination.
We hurried down the mountain and passed a backward fishing village on the way. We were afraid that they would suspect us of reporting the crime, so we bypassed them and climbed down from the left eye of the skeleton, and then we happened to meet up with Zhang Tong."
Fa Qiu looked at me, and I thought to myself: "Sure enough, I guessed it right."
"Commander Zhang, I have something I don't know whether to say or not." Suddenly, Sun Yunzhu, the leader of the Xiling Sect, said.
"Oh? Patriarch Sun, tell me." Faqiu said.
I saw Sun Yunzhu walking to the edge of the cave at his feet and exploring the bottom. He hissed and said, "This is very different from the tomb of the Western Han Dynasty that I entered a few years ago. Just now, Patriarch Jiang also mentioned the skull and the left eye.
There is no grass growing around it, and it is also extremely dry! There are plants such as Jue grass and moss on other stone hills. According to many years of experience, it must be the Bohai Sea not far from here, but in such a place with sufficient water resources, this cave and the entire
The surrounding area was extremely dry, and the situation was similar in the tombs of the Western Han Dynasty at that time, but in the end it was discovered that it was caused by a drought demon."
I said directly: "You mean there is a drought demon in this cave?" I have rarely heard Feilong talk about drought demons before, and I probably know a little about this thing. He just said that this kind of thing originated from ancient large-scale
During the war, some people were infected with a strange plague and survived, and it could even make the land barren for miles.
Sun Yunzhu nodded and said: "I didn't run away. This is exactly the same situation as the Western Han Dynasty tomb I visited. There must be a drought demon here!"
As soon as Sun Yunzhu said this, a sudden thunder exploded, and the sunlight on the top of the cave had long disappeared. We looked up and saw that the sky was clear just now, but now it was already covered with dark clouds. After a while, the wind blew up the remaining clouds, and it began to rain.
There were raindrops as big as soybeans.
But a surprising scene suddenly appeared. Just when the dense raindrops were about to fall into the abyss at our feet, they suddenly rose up and turned into streams of white steam. After a while, the front of us turned into
There was a thick white fog.
We all retreated into the triangular tunnel, and suddenly a sharp and hoarse sound like a child's hooves came up from the deep cave under our feet. Then a white branch-shaped lightning bolt came from the sky.
Suddenly, countless strange screams came up from the bottom of the cave. I leaned on Jiazi's leg next to me, and he hurriedly said: "Damn this thing. My ancestors told us this when we were young.
Drought Demon is the minion of the ancestor of all beasts, 'Jian', and he has three lives!"
Faqiu Zhi took out a handful of steel balls with his left hand in front, stretched out his right hand to stop Jiazi's legs, and whispered, "Quiet! They are climbing up!"
