In fact, the answer to this question is really not that difficult to think of.
It's just that because he jumped between two series repeatedly, and then had to return to reality... In short, there were too many things going on, and it was easy to forget some details if you didn't pay attention.
Ding Ze thought about it and guessed that this was the only possibility.
'As expected of a woman.'
‘How long has it been? Why are you still entangled in the fact that I appeared in Partridge Whistle Notes...’
Ding Ze felt helpless for a moment, then smiled.
He thought that it would be better not to speak at this time, so as not to make too many mistakes.
Just at this time, the fat man, who had a relatively simple mind and usually didn't think that much, said, "Old Ding, your crow's mouth must have been opened in a temple. It's so good but not effective."
Ding Ze: “….Get out!”
The fat man grinned, not paying attention to anything, and turned to talk to Hu Ba, "Old Hu, what are you still doing? Hurry up, otherwise those bugs will come out in a while, and even if they can't eat us, they will disgust us to death.
!”
Hu Bayi: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
He didn't say anything, but he started to move numbly.
The bamboo raft slowly floated forward again.
"Ms. Yang, how did you determine that the figurines were made of living people? And how did you determine that this must be related to King Xian?"
Just like the original plot, Hu Bayi asked in confusion.
Shirley Yang heard this, glanced at Ding Ze again, and then answered.
Seeing that Shirley Yang no longer caused trouble for him, Ding Ze immediately breathed a sigh of relief silently, lit a cigarette, waited quietly, and got ready.
Although in the original work, the giant python that appeared soon after did not cause much harm to Hu Bayi and the others... But now, some details have changed, and who can guarantee that there will not be any unexpected surprises?
?
Shirley Yang opened her mouth and answered.
The fat man also looked a little curious, so he pricked up his ears and listened to Shirley Yang.
"Because this part of the information I checked before was included."
In the few days before setting off to come here, Shirley Yang was not idle. She had been looking up as much information as possible about the King Xian of the ancient Dian Kingdom.
Hu Bayi knew this and nodded, waiting for Shirley Yang to continue.
"The King Xian we are looking for this time was already a wizard king of the ancient Dian Kingdom before he left the ancient Dian Kingdom. He was particularly good at witchcraft. According to the data, this King Xian was very intimidating at the time and had
Many believers.”
"This is probably the reason why he was able to successfully escape from the ancient Dian Kingdom with so many people."
"According to data, the most powerful evil technique that King Xian is good at is to use the souls of the dead as a medium. The more undead souls there are, the more powerful the evil art will be."
"The death methods of these living figurines and the maggots in their bodies are basically consistent with what is recorded in the data. That's why I say that this place is definitely related to King Xian, and it is very likely that this is a place where the evil arts were practiced during King Xian's period.
A place, not a burial pit.”
As she said this, Shirley Yang suddenly changed her tone and asked Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, is there nothing wrong with what I said?"
Ding Ze: "..."
Hey!
It’s endless, right?
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Ding Ze thought for a while. Since Shirley Yang, a woman, refused to give up, it would definitely be impossible to remain silent. She had to say something.
And this problem must be solved directly and at once, otherwise Shirley Yang will come here every once in a while, who can bear it...
With a plan in mind, Ding Ze shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the specific situation. I don't know much about it. I only know that King Xian is very cruel and has a very deep knowledge in the art of evil. He can
It is said that he does everything he can, and there is nothing he can't do except what you can't think of."
"So when I saw these human figurines and the way they were tied up, I guessed that they were probably living human figurines."
"As for how to use the evil technique, I don't know anything about it."
After saying that, Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Shirley Yang who was still looking at him with a faint smile.
I thought to myself, 'When it comes to this, let me see what else you can say.'
What else can Shirley Young say?
Shirley Yang said nothing. After looking at Ding Ze for a few seconds, she looked away.
Seeing this, Ding Ze smiled silently, 'It's done!'
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In the live broadcast room, although the audience is relatively stupid, being stupid does not mean stupidity.
What's more, they are now in God's perspective...
If you use God's perspective, you can't tell that Shirley Yang asked Ding Ze twice in a row. She was obviously doubting and testing...
That's right, it's a little too hopeless.
"Hiss! This Shirley Yang is really getting more and more scary. It seems like she is still doubting the anchor."
"If you doubt it, just doubt it. Can she still have the ability to find out the truth?"
"Haha, that's true... When I think about it, I suddenly feel a little pitiful for Shirley Yang."
"Well...there's nothing to be pitiful about, right? After all, we live in this world, don't we also lie here and there? Everyone is a liar, and at the same time everyone is being cheated?"
A crowd of spectators said: "??????"
"Damn it! Why did the topic become so heavy all of a sudden?"
"Get out! Don't say such cruel things."
"That's right! Don't say any more, just let us happily be a sand sculpture and continue to be a sand sculpture until the day when death takes us away!"
"..."
"Hey, why do I suddenly feel so sad?"
"Ignorance is bliss, upstairs. When you get older and have more experience, you will know."
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On the bamboo raft.
Shirley Yang continued, "Combined with the existence of these living figurines, this tunnel, as Mr. Ding speculated, may indeed have been dug by King Xian using a naturally formed cave in order to build a mausoleum."
"In those days, transporting materials from outside to Worm Valley via waterways was probably the most appropriate method."
"These living figurines may be the craftsmen or slaves who built the tomb of King Xian."
"These people built the mausoleum. In order to keep the secret of the mausoleum, King Xian asked his men to tie these people tightly, feed them a kind of evil spirit, seal the seven orifices, hang them upside down on those bronze chains, and make them into living figurines."
Hearing this, Fatty had doubts and asked, "What is Yin Yin? And if it is to keep a secret, wouldn't it be better to just kill him? Why go to such trouble to make a living figurine?"
Shirley Yang heard this and explained, "Ai Yin, to put it simply, is a pill that must be used to perform the ai technique."
"After this kind of pill is swallowed by a living person, it will lay eggs in the human body..."
"According to the records, it usually only takes three to five days for all the organs and blood in the human body to be completely absorbed by these eggs..."
"The skin of the parasitized person will become dry and hard like tree bark due to a large loss of water in a short period of time."
"As long as the eggs are not exposed to air, they will not turn into larvae. They can survive in the human body for hundreds or even thousands of years in a state similar to hibernation, in a cool and cold external environment."
"However, this also depends on the degree of preservation."
"The preservation level is relatively good, just like the living figurine we saw on the mountain road yesterday, the bugs inside are still alive."
"The ones that are poorly preserved are just like the living figurine just now. All the bugs inside are dead and rotten."
Shirley Yang explained in one breath.
"As for why they were not killed directly, but made into living figurines... because the art of killing is relatively rare in both official and unofficial records, I don't know."
"I can only guess that in addition to keeping the secret of the mausoleum, hanging upside down in this place may also have the effect of scaring away outsiders."
After hearing this, the fat man said: "Hiss!"
The fat man took a deep breath, and then subconsciously turned back to look at the living figurines that had been left behind them and could not be seen due to the thick darkness.
"Damn it, this stupid King Xian is so perverted that he actually studies such evil things..."
The fat man cursed for a while, "Old Ding, what you said is absolutely right. This King Xian is indeed indescribably cruel!"
"I think this time we have to do something for God. Not only do we have to touch up all his weapons, but we also have to pull him out of the coffin and cut him into pieces!"
"Finally, don't we have explosives? Before we leave, blow up his tomb so that he can become a ghost and have no place to stay!"
Hear this.
Ding Ze: “….”
After a moment of surprise, Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "I have no objection."
Ding Ze has no objection, but Shirley Yang has.
Shirley Yang immediately said with disapproval, "Fat man, we are here to find Muchen Pearl this time..."
Bah bah bah bah.
Shirley Yang discussed the matter, Fatty argued hard, and Hu Bayi also joined in, expressing his dissatisfaction with King Xian's brutal behavior.
The three of them chattered for a while.
Ding Ze sat at the back of the bamboo raft, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and watched the play leisurely for a while.
Seeing that the three of them were almost making a fuss, they took a look at the river and then said, "I say, if you three want to make a fuss, why don't you wait until we get out alive?"
"Don't you think we are on the wrong track?"
"Lao Hu, did the innkeeper's wife tell you about the dragon head and those living figurines?"
Discourse export.
moment.
It was as if the mute button had been pressed, Hu Bayi and the other three decisively fell silent.
Hu Bayi was startled and shook his head, "No..."
Ding Ze: "Then I'm afraid we are indeed going the wrong way, and we may be in trouble."
When Fatty heard this, he suddenly became anxious. He quickly asked, "Old Ding, what do you mean, what's the trouble?"
"King Xian made such a weird dragon head, and also made so many living figurines, hanging upside down on copper chains..."
"This passage, in a sense, is probably equal to the outermost passage of King Xian's tomb..."
"Then what are the chances that there is a fatal mechanism here?"