The Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 7 The Blood General of the Hundred Days
This sudden scene almost scared me to the point of falling down.
Seeing the flames on the folds flickering left and right, erratic and about to go out, I had to walk towards the strange coffin. I was pleasantly surprised to find that the closer I got to the coffin, the flames became more and more stable, indicating that it was safe here.
Very well, from a scientific point of view, the air circulation in the dog's mouth makes the fire burn extremely vigorously, and there must be a secret passage inside.
Although the coffin moved inexplicably just now, the coffin was not completely opened, and even if there were any monsters or monsters, they would not pop out suddenly. Thinking of this, I didn't feel like I had to speed up my pace.
The foreigners around the coffin looked extremely ferocious when they died. They must have been very frightened before they died. Moreover, their wounds were purple-black, as if they had been burned by sulfuric acid, and the smell was like the flesh of a roasted dead person.
It smells very bad.
When you walk in and take a look, the coercion of this huge dog head seems to have completely dispersed the evil behind it. Although the material of this dog head feels like wood, it is as thick as steel. It also has a very reflective effect.
Strong, just a little bit of light from Huozhezi showed its full picture.
In addition, you can't see it from a distance. After throwing a few firecrackers, the dog's head is as big as half a football field. Even the coffin is very huge, about 20 to 30 meters long and as high as two or three trucks. The whole body
It's black, with many roots growing out of it, hanging softly to the ground like a beard. The area in the dog's head, the size of half a football field, is densely covered with these things. This coffin is the outer layer of the coffin, and it was also called "Fat Dragon" in the past.
I have said that there are many materials used to make ancient coffins, such as black vines, old agarwood, star stones (meteorites) and other rare materials, but the material of the coffin in front of me is a bit like the legendary longevity tree. According to legend, the fruit on this longevity tree is
"Immortality fruit", also called ginseng fruit, can make people look young and remain youthful forever.
In Chapter 24 of "Journey to the West", the Immortal of Longevity Mountain keeps an old friend, and the Wuzhuang Watcher steals ginseng. In three consecutive chapters, Zhen Yuanzi abandons his old friend Jin Chanzi of the Lanpen Society who has been friends for 500 years, and turns against Wukong for the ginseng fruit.
, even Guanyin Bodhisattva had to give Zhen Yuanzi three points for this longevity tree.
I don't feel any fear at all now. On the contrary, I am extremely excited. I said to myself: "Damn it, I caught you this time. Even if there is no longevity fruit, it would be good to take some roots home and make soup. Maybe it will be better."
I can live for hundreds more years."
I had just been thinking wildly for a while, when suddenly a violent sound of wind came from above. I said "Ah", no! I quickly subconsciously pressed close to the body of the longevity coffin.
Before I came to the eternal life coffin, nearly half of the huge coffin had been opened, and the other half was hanging in the air, precariously. Who would have thought that there would be anything else that could move besides me here, unless it was a rice dumpling!
The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the lid of the coffin, which looked like the gate of the Forbidden City, fell to the ground. The legs of my trousers squeaked. The gust of wind almost blew me down, and the fire in my hand also went out.
Suddenly it fell into darkness again. At this moment, I was surprised to find a mighty general lying in front of me, staring with eyes like copper bells. There were two big dogs like wolves and tigers on each side of his body.
It's definitely similar to the Tibetan Mastiff, but it's not as stupid as the Tibetan Mastiff. It shows more wisdom and vigor, and a little bit of mystery.
After a while, I realized that it was so dark here and there was no light source. How could I see anything? Did I hit a ghost?
After taking a closer look, I realized that this was the inner side of the coffin lid. It was a fluorescent painting, lifelike. It seemed that it was caused by abnormal force. How could such a heavy and big coffin lid be turned upside down, and then from there?
The top fell down, no wonder there was such a loud noise. In addition to the mechanism in this tomb chamber, the only thing that can do this is... Zongzi!
I didn't dare to breathe when I thought about this, and my heart was beating fast. Just when I was frightened, I noticed a cluster of faint light in the lower left corner of this fluorescent painting, which was some thumb-sized ancient inscriptions. It was impossible to see it unless I looked closely.
I can't see clearly, but there are a few slightly larger ancient texts that I can still read clearly. They are "General Wuxu under the throne of Nightmare King". The characters used are the same as the characters on the bell and tripod on the bronze wall outside.
It's a very scary thing when people's curiosity arises. The lid of the coffin was only one step away from me. I took out a fire stick and wanted to get closer to have a closer look. I stared straight at it.
That bunch of words, this is damn real history, I have to understand it before I give up.
Suddenly there was a bang, and a black shadow blocked the cluster of words. I was a little scared and a little angry at the same time. At this time, the fire fold also lit up. There are many people who have never seen ghosts and are already scared, but I think
The thing in front of me was scarier than a ghost! And in the corner of my eye, the lid of the coffin crushed the roots at the bottom of the coffin, revealing a large turtle. This should be the base of the coffin, carved from longevity wood.
Rumor has it that each of the nine dragon-born sons has his or her own merits. The one who can move this huge coffin must be Bixi. Bixi, also known as Turtle Fu, Ba Xia, is one of the nine dragon-born sons in ancient Han mythology, ranking eldest.
It looks like a turtle and is good at carrying heavy loads. It has teeth and is strong enough to carry three mountains and five mountains. It also carries heavy objects on its back, which are mostly decorated with stone tablets, stone pillars and walls. It is a spiritual bird and auspicious animal.
Secondly, what’s even more incredible is that those crushed roots were squirming towards me like snakes! Oh my god! I immediately pinched my waist, oh! It hurt so damn much, it’s true!
It's no longer an illusion.
At this moment, the person standing on the cluster of words, standing in front of me and looking straight at me, was like a skinned bloody man. Suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in my mind, this is a bloody corpse! Oh my god, big rice dumpling.
!No wonder the lid of such a big coffin can be flipped off.
This situation is the most embarrassing. The bloody corpse doesn't move. Even if you lend me 10,000 courages, I don't dare to move. At this moment, my feet are like bronze coffin nails. I don't dare to move at all. With the bloody corpse
Eye to eye.
The eyes of this blood dumpling are pitch black, with only a faint green dot in the middle, like a will-o'-the-wisp, which makes people unable to help but make ice particles form from the cracks in their spines! I always feel that this bloody corpse looks familiar, because this
The armor on the bloody corpse is the same as that of General Wuxu in the fluorescent painting. This is General Wuxu!
During this period, I didn't dare to breathe. Even if I wasn't scared to death, I still dared to breathe! I guess my face was no different than that monkey's butt. Just when I was feeling dizzy and almost couldn't hold it in anymore, something came from inside the coffin.
There was a low sound, similar to the snoring of a strong man sleeping, and suddenly the bloody corpse turned its head to the coffin. For now, I will call it the Blood General of Wuxu.
Phew - I took out a long breath, holy shit, my attention finally shifted. Damn, I was holding this breath so hard that my ribs were sore and swollen. As soon as I breathed evenly, the 1898 Blood General seemed like
Smelling something, he suddenly turned his bloody head around, opened his swollen mouth, exposed his sharp saw-like fangs, and rushed towards me. Before I could pounce, the bad breath of this Wuxu general almost made me faint.
Already.
I felt that my potential burst out instantly. I turned around and ran in the direction I came from. Before I could take two steps, a strong force grabbed my neck and dragged me diagonally upward. My tongue immediately stuck out.
When I went out, my breathing was blocked and I was highly nervous. My heart was beating wildly, which accelerated my blood circulation and made me hypoxic. After a while, I fainted and felt like I was being dragged upwards. My neck felt like
It hurt like having sulfuric acid poured on it.
Vaguely, I felt as if someone's dick fell into my mouth, and I didn't know whose claws dug into my armpits a few times, slapped me several times, and then gave me a big bubble.
He poured it into my mouth. Damn it, it was so disgusting. Before I could even focus my eyes, I sat up and started vomiting. As I vomited, I saw a bloody face.
From big to small, then from small to big, everything in my mouth spit out on this face. This face seemed to be irritated. It was obviously a circle bigger than the face just now, and it opened like a shark.
The bloody mouth of the Wuxu general!
Then whose harrassment was just now? And who the hell was digging my armpits for nothing? I turned my head suddenly and saw two faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time, Jiazi legs! And Zhang Sigui! The reason why I say
They looked strange because their faces had lost their former relaxed look and looked solemn, as if they were completely different people from before.
Jiazi threw the kettle into my arms and cursed angrily: "You coward, water is so scarce now, I feed you so much, your grandma is so good, she even vomited!"
"Fuck your grandpa, don't mention my grandma! If you hadn't used my grandma's ashes to threaten me, how could I have come to such a horrible place with two hundred and fifty of you?" I said angrily, picked up the kettle and started drinking again.
I drank a few mouthfuls of nectar.
At this time, Zhang Sugui waved his hand a little tiredly and said: "Yes, yes, you two gentlemen, if you want to go out and fight, think about how to escape from the danger in front of you first."
With the wolf-eye flashlight in Zhang Sigui's hand, I could clearly see the situation around me. We are now sitting on the mouth of the longevity coffin, which is more than one meter wide. There are roots of the longevity tree both above and around it.
, densely packed like hair, looking a little scary. But the space inside the coffin does not have such weird roots, only some vertical and horizontal bronze chains, but just like the outside, there are also two faces that change from big to small.
It will grow from small to large, but what is different from the Bloody General of 1898 is that these are two dog faces, with their big mouths open and making a low purring sound. Damn, I don’t think so. Dogs can also turn their corpses into rice dumplings.
!
I touched my chest with lingering fear and said: "Look how scared you two are. This place is probably about five meters high from the ground. No matter how powerful they are, don't they ever get tired? They will probably be gone before they jump up."
I’m so exhausted.”
Jiazi Legs rolled his eyes at me and said with a flat mouth: "I don't understand your grandma."
Damn! Why do you keep scolding me about my grandma? Without saying a word, I kicked him. Just as I was about to kick him a second time, he hugged his thigh and said, "You're so tired. How much do you know about zongzi? Do you know?"
?It will last you a lifetime!"
Zhang Sigui suddenly grabbed both of us and hissed:
