After my grandfather reminded me, my brother and I took a sniff, and sure enough, there was a faint rancid smell.
They are Taoist priests and are relatively sensitive to this, so they can naturally recognize it.
And I ate corpse ginseng recently, and there was this smell in the corpse ginseng.
Now when I smell it, I can smell it.
I frowned slightly.
Is the woman in front of me a human?
If so, why does it smell rancid?
If not, can she still play the flute?
I swallowed hard and whispered, "Grandpa, is this woman a liar?"
My grandfather didn't say anything, he just pushed me back to block me, and then scolded the woman: "Don't pretend to be cool in front of me.
If you don't stop playing the flute, I won't be polite." ” With a swish sound, my grandfather stepped forward and stepped on the seven-star step.
His shoes and the ground actually wiped out ravines, and there seemed to be some incomprehensible rules.
In the blink of an eye, Grandpa was behind the woman, and then a talisman was attached to the back of the woman's head.
The woman did not stop playing the flute because of Grandpa's talisman, but the sound of the flute remained the same, but it remained motionless.
Grandpa became angry and cursed: "You are pretending to be a ghost."
Then he raised his foot and kicked the woman's back knee.
At the same time, he grabbed the woman's shoulder blade with his right hand, trying to turn her around and see her true face.
However, there was a snap, and the woman leaned back, fell to the ground, and became motionless.
My brother's flashlight shone over, and we took a closer look and took a breath of air.
This woman is not a human being, but a highly decomposed corpse.
It's just that his feet were tied to the iron bars of the iron fence, and there was a wire on his chest to fix his body.
It was true that his hands were placed on his lips, and the flute was also glued to his mouth, but his face was highly decayed and his teeth were exposed, so how could he possibly be able to play the flute.
A square tape recorder hung around her neck, and the flute sound was still playing in a loop at this moment.
The sound of the flute was not played by her, but was recorded by the tape recorder and then played back in a loop.
"Damn it, who did this prank?"
my brother yelled.
"It's not a prank, it's probably a trap.
Be careful, in case the dragon python comes out again."
My grandfather said, and then the three of us quickly backed away.
I suddenly remembered that there were flute sounds on my left and right at the same time.
The corpse on the left was pretending to be the corpse, so the one on the right should be the real owner.
But it’s so dark right now, where can I find the real owner?
But why on earth would this person do this?
Before I had time to think, a rustling sound came from the direction of the robbery cave, and two pairs of lantern-like lights appeared again.
I know that the ice and fire dragon python was attracted by the sound of the flute
"Don't panic, please stand behind us."
My grandfather blocked us behind him, then took out his animal control flute and put it to his mouth.
My brother shined a flashlight and saw that the two dragon pythons had raised their heads and their straight bodies were already higher than the height of the iron fence.
The function of this iron fence is only to prevent people from approaching the thief's cave, but it cannot stop the dragon python at all.
For the dragon python, it is useless.
Suddenly, the dragon python opened its mouth and spit out flames towards the iron cage.
With a crashing sound, the railings of the iron fence and the female body under the railings were instantly engulfed in flames.
In the light of the fire, we saw two dragon pythons, looking directly at us, condescendingly.
However, they did not attack us.
It seems that although they have some distrust of us, they do not regard us as enemies.
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My grandfather saw that the dragon python was not mad and had no intention of attacking us, so he opened his mouth and said to the dragon python: "What happened a few days ago?
Why did the flames you breathed burn down every plant and tree in this entire mountain?"
Just like you, all things have spirits, and the evil you created with this fire will damage your cultivation."
Hearing what my grandfather said, the arrogance of the two dragon pythons suddenly became much lower.
At least the heads that originally stuck out of the iron bars have now retracted.
The mouths of the two dragon pythons were closed, and they just kept spitting out letters.
"The previous things were all misunderstandings.
I hope you don't misunderstand us.
Our mountain guardians are always with you.
You were invited here by the master hundreds of years ago.
One is to guard the mountain, and the other is to guard the mountain.
The other one in the underground imperial mausoleum also wants you to use the dragon energy on this mountain to practice.
Our purpose and belief have never changed.
"My father.
The master sighed and said: "But today is different from the past.
This mausoleum cannot be saved.
You should go back to the master's gate.
I have already informed the people in the master's gate.
I believe someone will come to take you back soon.
I just hope that Don't hesitate any longer.
No matter how reluctant you are to leave this place, you have to leave it.
Once the tomb is dug, there will no longer be dragon energy for you to practice.
What are you still doing here?"
The two dragon pythons rustled, obviously still disagreeing.
Grandpa added: "You are so determined to protect the tomb.
I tell you, you can't protect it.
The people you have to deal with now are not tomb robbers, but the country.
Do you understand?”
The dragon python didn't seem to listen, but turned its head, seemingly no longer paying attention to us, and was about to turn into the thief's cave.
Right here, there were sudden swishing sounds.
"Be careful."
Grandpa shouted and pushed my brother and I to the ground.
Then there was still a whizzing sound above the head, as if someone was shooting, or something like a dart.
When we looked up, the dragon python was already going crazy, spitting fire and ice in all directions.
By the light of the fire, it looked like they had a lot of syringes on their bodies.
We were startled and turned around to see that a miner's lamp had been lit not far away, dozens of miner's lamps, and the sound of neat footsteps.
They were running towards us a hundred meters away.
When they got to us, these people were still carrying guns and still aiming at the dragon python, but the guns were not loaded with bullets, but with tranquilizer bombs.
"Who are you and what are you doing?"
We climbed up and shouted at them: "Stop it, stop it!"
With a whoosh, my grandfather punched a person next to him and knocked him unconscious on the ground.
Seeing this, my brother also launched an attack on the person next to him.
He hit the person in the face with his elbow.
The person suddenly had a nosebleed and covered his face with his hands.
My grandfather and brother are both Taoist priests.
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One of the compulsory courses for Taoist priests is boxing and kicking skills and body hardness.
When my grandfather was teaching my brother, he once said that just knowing Taoism is not enough.
In many battles with evil spirits, close proximity is required.
Those who fight alone are like zombies.
If you fight, you don't have any effort, let alone conquering, you can't even escape.
So my grandfather and brother are very good at boxing and kicking, but they definitely don’t have Yuelan’s ability to fly. .
Seeing that five or six people had fallen to the ground, the people next to them panicked and stood there stupidly, not knowing how to step forward to help.
"Wu Laodao, stop it!"
Suddenly someone shouted at my grandfather, and then walked out of the night.
We recognized the person by the voice, and we suddenly felt angry
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