Zhensi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his legs to continue climbing the stone steps.
At the corner of the stone steps not far ahead, there were also five or six white-haired rats of the same size squatting in a row, staring at him fiercely Zhensi gasped, how could there be so many evil rats in this ghost place, don't be careless anymore.
Thinking of this, he pressed the trigger with his finger and sent out a poisonous arrow with a "whoosh", hitting the giant rat on the left, and the rat fell down without saying a word, and his limbs twitched twice and then did not move.
There was another "whoosh", and the three behind him shot out a slingshot, and the highly poisonous yellow mud pill actually crashed into the eye of a giant rat, and the broken eye tissue splashed everywhere, and the rat immediately fell to the ground and died.
The other three or four mice were stunned, and suddenly "squeaked" twice and pounced together.
"Knock knock", a slight drum beat sounded behind him, and several mice suddenly stood still, hesitated for a moment, and then shook their bodies together with the drum beat, and the huge rat head swayed in line with the rhythm This is the dry boss playing the hand drum of the wild shaman.
In the past, there were many yellow skins in the Kanto region, and the Central Plains was called "weasel", and a jiazi, over 60 years old, was very charming, and its smell could cause hysteria to many weaker women.
According to the current interpretation of Western medicine, the smell, feces and hair of weasels contain certain volatile enzymes, which can cause hallucinations in some people with neurasthenia or sensitivity.
The drum of the boss was sewn with the belly skin of an old weasel over 100 years old, and the wild wolf skin whip was struck, and these white-haired rock rats in the Guigu Cave who had never seen the world naturally couldn't bear the temptation and danced one after another.
Zhen Si saw the right time, "bang bang bang" a few feet, kicked these trance rock rats all down the stone steps, and fell to death on the stone ground under the cave.
The drumming stopped, and they continued their ascent, never to be seen again.
At last they reached the end of the stone steps, where a stone door was open, and oil light came out of it.
Zhensi looked at Boss Qian hesitantly, not knowing whether he should venture into the stone gate.
At this moment, a deep and deep voice came from inside the stone gate: "Since the old monk of Guandong Yang is here, don't you dare to come in, Lao Suo has been waiting for you for a long time." ” The old monk of Yang Gong was taken aback when he heard this, his body was vertical, he floated to the front, and walked into the stone gate.
Inside the stone gate is actually a wide stone hall, more than ten oil lamps are lit, you can see that many petroglyphs are painted on the stone walls around it, all of them are nude figures, do all kinds of flying shapes, and the postures are extremely graceful and elegant.
There is a bluestone platform on one side of the stone hall, and on the stone platform sits cross-legged an old man with silver hair and white beard, who is naked, and there is a foot long white pubic hair between his crotch, which is scattered on his knees, and his skin is extremely white, and even the blue blood vessels in the shallow part are vividly visible.
Behind the old man stood a girl in plain clothes, extremely beautiful, but her face was like frost.
What is surprising is that under the bluestone platform, there are rows of white-haired giant rats squatting on the inside and outside of the three layers, like an army, all looking at them with blood-red eyes, disciplined and silent.
Seeing this kind of formation, Boss Qian and the others were all terrified, this situation was really weird.
The old monk of Yang Gong smiled faintly and said loudly: "Presumably the old gentleman is the old man of Xiangxi."
The white-bearded old man nodded and said: "Yes, I am the old man of Xiangxi, and the monk Yanggong came to Xiangxi from Kanto for thousands of miles, and lived in Tianmen Mountain Temple for ten years for the sake of wild treasures, which is really difficult for you." ” The old monk of Yang Gong smiled indifferently and said: "Isn't it true that the old man of Xiangxi has also been hiding in the Guigu Cave for decades in order to guard the treasure of the wild house, this kind of perseverance is really admired by Zaixia."
Oh, it turns out that there are still young beauties hidden in the old cave, no wonder they never go out of the hole, and they don't even wear clothes for convenience, haha. ” Xiangxi Laosuo's face turned slightly red when he heard this, in terms of experience in the rivers and lakes, he was far inferior to the old monk of Yang Gong, in fact, Yang Gong deliberately wanted to provoke him.
Nika behind her couldn't stand the ridicule of the old monk Yanggong, her face suddenly turned crimson, and she couldn't help but scold: "You old lewd monk, you dare to talk nonsense, I want you to die today without a place to bury."
The old monk of Yang Gong laughed: "Girl, look at my apprentices, which one is not young and strong, full of sexy, why do you want to fool around with an old coffin crust You can choose one with your eyes closed, it is more than a hundred times better than the white-haired old monster." ” Nika was furious, and as soon as her body was long, she was about to go over to fight with the old monk Yanggong.
Xiangxi Lao Suo stretched out his hand to stop Nika, and said loudly: "Yang Gong old monk, you are also a person of great age, why bother with a little girl, there are still some things between us that have not been made clear, Lao Suo does not want you to die in vain, 300 years, Guigu Cave has strictly followed the precepts of the wild brush, and those who enter the cave will first ask for the origin and then kill it, and leave no bones, which needs to be explained to you in advance." ” The old monk of Yang Gong nodded after hearing this, and said: "Well, there is really a wind of benevolence and righteousness in the Central Plains, as for the origin of the old monk of Yang Gong, it doesn't hurt to tell you, Kanto Huanglong Mansion, can Lao Su hear about it?"
Xiangxi Lao Suo shook his head and said, "No." ” The old monk Yang Gong continued: "Huanglong Mansion is now Nong'an County, Jilin Province, the birthplace of shamanism in the Qing Dynasty.
In addition to the head of our sect, there have always been only eight people from the Eight Banners.
Before 1644, I sent the then head of the sect to lead eight disciples to follow Dolgon's army into the south, and was ordered by Dolgon to follow the traces of Li Zicheng's nephew General Li Guo, because he plundered the Ming treasury of 70 million taels of silver, equivalent to the tax revenue of the Chongzhen Dynasty for ten years, which was urgently needed for the Qing Dynasty, which had just been established.
Unexpectedly, they all feathered in Tianmen Mountain in Xiangxi, and the eight disciples died at the hands of Ye Fu, and the head of the sect returned with serious injuries and returned to Huanglong Mansion, where he soon died of serious injuries.
Before the death of the predecessors of the head of the family, the new disciple was posthumously trained, and after the death of Ye Fu for a few years, he went to Tianmen Mountain, stepped on the Tianmen Mountain Temple, and found out the treasure of Ye Fu to comfort the dead.
In the future Kangxi Qianlong Daoguang and other dynasties, I sent people to Xiangxi, but everyone was gone, and there was no news from there, Tianmen Mountain Temple was destroyed, but the traces of the treasure were never known. ” Xiangxi Lao Su said: "It turns out that there is such a relationship. ” "So, ten years ago, I sneaked into Tianmen Mountain Temple, killed the only old monk in the temple, pretended to be a monk guarding the temple, in order to fulfill the last wish of my predecessors, I searched hard for ten years, and today I finally got my wish, and I can comfort the souls of my ancestors in the sky."
The old monk Yang Gong's tone was extremely desolate.
Xiangxi Lao Suo sighed: "In the past 300 years, I don't know how many Qing court eagle dogs and heroes have died in Tianmen Mountain, but what if you get the treasure?
The old monk Yang Gong smiled faintly: "Now the Manchurian household registration has a Han surname, but the Qing Dynasty is gone, who still wants to do that, only a fool will do the thing of hitting a stone with an egg." ” "Then what do you want the treasure for?"
asked the old man of Xiangxi, puzzled.
"We don't do anything, someone wants it."
The old monk Yang said.
"What kind of person," Xiangxi Lao Suo asked in surprise.
The old monk of Yang Gong smiled and said: "There is no need to talk about this matter, now that my origin has been said, it is time for me to ask you, whether the treasure of the wild breeze is hidden in the Guigu Cave" Xiangxi Lao Su nodded and said, "Yes, it's here." ” The old monk of Yanggong said "um" and said: "Xiangxi Laosuo, you are not young this year, time is running out, it is better for us to take away the wild treasure, if you are willing, also go back to your hometown in Kanto with us, we will enshrine you, and find more Northeast Da Nier to accompany you, wouldn't it be better to suffer in this black hole" Xiangxi Lao Suo said calmly: "Lao Suo still wants to ask one thing. ” "Please."
The old monk replied, rubbing his hands together as if he was a little nervous.
"At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the early years of the Republic of China, there were two people who were ordered by their ancestors to guard the treasure of Yefu, one was Lao Suo, who lived in seclusion in the Guigu Cave, and there was also a surname Mei, who lived in the ancient city of Phoenix to respond externally.
One night, Mei Yuanwai and his wife were killed by a masked man who did not know where to go, and lost a red sandalwood box, and there was no wound left on the corpse.
Is this the work done by your Kanto black witches?"
said Xiangxi Lao Su slowly.
The old monk of Yang Gong rubbed his palms and smiled: "Xiangxi Lao Suo is really clever, even seventy or eighty years ago is still fresh in his memory, yes, it was done by the black witch of Kanto, that was done by my master himself, he knew that Mei Yuanwai's unique martial arts were unfathomable, and the strong attack may not be able to win, so he made hands and feet on the sandalwood in the incense hall, and the Mei Yuanwai couple had the habit of going to the incense hall late every night to worship the Ye Fu Ling Position, and replaced it with sandalwood added to the shaman's brain corpse powder, and when the couple smelled until they fainted, they covered their nostrils with absorbent tissue paper, In this way, he killed Mei Yuanwai and his wife without knowing it, and got the rosewood box. ” "What if you get it" Xiangxi Laosuo's nose "snorted".
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The old monk Yang Gong said: "Yes, the treasure map in the wooden box is indeed fake, but in the end, the clue still leads to the Guigu Cave of Tianmen Mountain. ” Xiangxi Lao Su couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoying, it turns out that your parents died at the hands of the Kanto Black Witch, not the bully in Phoenix City.
Lao Su once promised you to kill the enemy for you, alas, I didn't expect that after so many years, it was finally cashed out, before, I blamed you, but the ancestor is a woman, why didn't you tell me earlier It's too late" "It's not too late."
A person turned out of the door of the dark stone road, and it was Mei Xiaoying
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