All the things presented before us seem to be a ladder that continues to extend downward, one after another, tempting us towards the bottomless abyss.
The "ghost signal" coming from the old tree at night, the wreckage of the U.S.
Air Force C-type transport plane, then the jade coffin under the plane, the old man's body in the coffin, and the skinned python, with the...
The red flesh line has grown to the bottom of the coffin, and the coffin bottom made of special paulownia wood is like a thick layer of soft gum.
Even if the red flesh line passes through it, not a drop of the accumulation in the jade coffin will leak out. liquid.
The large hole in the old banyan tree was filled with the mummies of countless animals.
Without exception, these mummies were all entangled with thin red blood lines growing from the jade coffin.
These blood veins were eventually inserted into the seven orifices of animal and human corpses. , as if sucking their blood alive, and then transmitting it to the jade coffin.
Therefore, the fluid in the jade coffin is a kind of antiseptic fluid formed through conversion, which uses fresh blood to maintain the incorruptibility of the corpse in the coffin.
The topmost skeleton in the tree cave is that of a pilot wearing a fur-collared air force jacket.
Although he has become a withered skeleton, he still maintains the posture at the moment of death.
One hand pokes out from under the jade coffin, which is us.
The bones of the hand that were seen holding the double clip were seen earlier.
He seemed to be pulled into the tree hole by those red flesh threads.
At the last moment of his life, he continued to struggle.
One hand just grabbed the tree trunk under the jade coffin, but he could only stop here.
In his When he reached his hand out of the rotten tree, the blood-sucking red flesh threads had penetrated into his mouth, nose and ears.
All this has become obvious.
This is the accompanying mausoleum of King Xian's tomb, where a high priest of King Xian is buried.
He used the evil technique to skin a python and put it together with his body in the jade coffin.
These two old trees themselves are a self-sufficient and relatively independent ecosystem, and many animals nearby have become "fertilizer" for this jade coffin.
Although the old couple's tree at the foot of Zhelong Mountain is not a Feng Shui point, it can be inferred that it is a "rotten bone point" on the water dragon where King Xian was buried.
The so-called rotten bone point means that the yin does not meet the yang, the yang is not as good as the yin, the boundaries are unclear, the situation is blurred, and the Qi pulses are scattered and not gathered.
The breath flowing underground in acupuncture points is yin, and the qi pulses overflowing on the surface are yang.
The moisture and heat in the jungle are extremely hot, and the difference between the above ground and underground is not obvious.
This is called "unclear yin and yang".
The aura of the earth veins here never stops and gathers, and there is no living water to intercept it.
Burying here will not be a blessing to future generations.
It can only decompose the body and let the bones rot, so it is called "rotten bone burial" or "rotten corpse burial".
However, this method of using trees as tombs has changed the layout of this place.
There are also pythons in the coffin that plunder the blood marrow of surrounding creatures, completely maintaining the body from decaying.
This shows that this high priest was also a man during his lifetime.
An expert in the art of yin and yang.
This kind of weird and completely unconventional method is not something ordinary people can think of.
If the U.S.
Air Force's C-type transport plane hadn't cracked the tree and exposed the jade coffin, who would have thought that the tree was a natural coffin with a coffin inside.
This can only be attributed to As luck would have it, it was time for us to hit him.
But in the end, there is only one thing left that is hard to understand.
If this jade coffin can kill nearby creatures, and there are countless innocent souls gathered in these two old banyan trees, then why have we never been attacked.
The fat man held the deerskin bag containing four or five sacrificial vessels and said with great satisfaction: "Old Hu, I think you are frightened by the enemy.
No matter what he does with so many things, if you follow me, I will burn this ghost tree with fire."
To make everything clean, come up with a three-point policy: burn them all, kill them all, and rob them all.”
Shiry Yang looked more carefully, trying to find some clues such as text and graphics in the jade coffin.
Finally, he saw the inside of the lid of the jade coffin that was placed aside.
There were also many sun, moon, stars, humans and animals, and various strange markings on it. , Shiry Yang only looked at it for a moment and immediately reacted and asked us: "Today What is the lunar calendar?
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Regardless of whether this python is transformed by a soul or not, it is at least a latent fungus parasitized by acanthus and flesh maggots.
It is similar to man-eating grass.
It is not active all the time, and it is not active all the time.
It is similar to the forest.
Like most animals, they sleep at night and are active and hunt during the day.
The most active period is around the 15th day of the month.”
The fat man counted with his fingers and said: "It's the first day of the lunar month, fifteen, fifteen or twenty.
Today is in the teens.
I really can't remember.
But I remember that the moon last night was so big, round and red."
At this time, the sky was thick with lead clouds, but the thunder had stopped, and there was silence in the woods.
It seemed that only the breathing and heartbeats of the three of us were left.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, we thought at the same time that the moon was so bright last night, and even if it wasn't today The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar is also the sixteenth day.
Shiry Yang suddenly pulled out his paratrooper knife, pointed behind me and shouted: "Be careful behind you" Without waiting to turn around, I slashed backwards with the mountaineering pick in my hand.
Suddenly, three red lines that had stretched out to my body were cut into six pieces on the tree, and black-red liquid immediately flowed out from the broken places.
The three short sections fell on the tree crown, and then shrank and withered.
The other three sections that emerged from the tree hole healed immediately and rolled over separately.
I took advantage of the situation and looked around, and saw countless red flesh lines moving slowly on the entire tree, which had cut off our retreat, like thin red water veins.
Shiry Yang and Fatty were each using the instruments in their hands to cut off countless squirming red flesh threads.
However, no matter how hard I hit them, there seemed to be more and more of those earthworm-like flesh threads.
When one of them was cut off, three of them came out, and they were all much thicker than before.
They kept twisting and squirming, making people want to vomit.
The space on the tree crown is limited and there is no room for maneuver.
If you miss the mark, you don't have to worry about falling to death even though there is a safety rope.
But once you are suspended from the tree, these red python flesh threads will immediately take advantage of it.
The extremely painful way to die by burrowing into the seven orifices of the human body is probably comparable to the feeling of being made alive as a human figurine.
Shiry Yang was now forced to the end of a section of treetops and could break at any time.
He could only hold on with a paratrooper knife.
Seeing that she was alone, I wanted to rush over to join her, but I couldn't get away, and the fat man on the other side couldn't take care of himself.
I was so anxious that I wanted to use my Chicago typewriter to shoot over to help her out, but I was afraid of breaking the branches and causing the fire to break.
She also fell down, and had no choice but to shout to the fat man to go and save him.
When Shiry Yang heard us yelling on the other side, he glanced at us in his busy schedule and shouted, "I'm going to jump down and get a propane spray bottle and burn this tree.
When I lit the fire, you two were just thinking Way to climb down from the tree."
I was shocked.
How could a tree that was 20 to 30 meters high jump at will?
I hurriedly said to Shirey Yang: "You are scared and confused.
If you jump from such a high height, are you seeking death?
Don't do stupid things.
Don't be patronizing."
Show your individual heroism as Americans, but collective strength is the greatest.
Just hold on, we will come to pick you up."
But the fat man fanned the flames and shouted to Shirey Yang: "Jump down, you will melt into the blue sky."
Shiry Yang said no more, cut the safety rope around his waist with a paratrooper's knife, and jumped out of the tree.
My eyes widened when I saw it, and my heart seemed to fall from a height of twenty to thirty meters.
The fat man also opened his mouth wide: "Ah, you really dare to jump, Americans are so playful."
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Shirey Yang was seen in the air, already holding the gold steel umbrella in his hand, like a parachute, slowing down his descent speed.
If it weren't for the strength of the diamond umbrella, an ordinary umbrella would have been rolled into a morning glory by the airflow from bottom to top.
Unexpectedly, Shiry Yang Bing's dangerous move was successful.
However, we were a little too happy because a thick vine suddenly stretched out from the body of the old banyan tree and directly wrapped around Shiry Yang, entangling her in the air.
Faced with this sudden attack, Shiry Yang was so shocked that he had no choice but to use the penetrating awl at the top of the diamond umbrella to poke the rattan.
I could see clearly from the top of the tree that there were several red flesh lines attached to the canes.
The great thing about these red flesh threads is that they are as tenacious as giant earthworms.
They can survive even if they are cut into several pieces.
There is no way to start with them.
A lot of juice has been splashed on my body.
It smells bitter and smelly, but it doesn't seem to be poisonous.
Otherwise, I would have been poisoned and died.
All I smelled in my nose was a bitter smell, and I suddenly thought, those red flesh lines are like the blood vessels of the jade coffin, "Hit the snake seven inches, and capture the thief first.
Capture the king first."
Why not try directly The jade coffin was shattered.
Continuing to fight in the tree is not an option after all.
Otherwise, if time goes by and your hands become a little slack, you will be entangled and the game will be over.
Today, I will risk my life and fight for a while.
I asked the fat man to cover me for a while, then raised the Thompson submachine gun in my hand and aimed at the jade coffin in the tree and fired.
The powerful American submachine gun immediately smashed the jade coffin into a sieve, and all the blood in the coffin leaked out.
When the last liquid in the jade coffin flowed cleanly, the squirming red threads of the python seemed to have had their souls suddenly sucked out, and they fell one after another, becoming dry and shrunken in an instant.
Shiry Yang also fell from mid-air to the ground.
She grabbed the old vine, so she was not injured.
She was just frightened and her face was slightly pale.
The fat man and I hurriedly came down from the tree, and the three of us calmed down for a while.
This encounter, which was just a matter of time, lasted only a few minutes, but from our perspective, it seemed intense and long.
I was just about to speak to Shiry Yang and Fatty, when suddenly the whole ground shook violently.
The two old banyan trees gradually became unable to support themselves, and the sound of their roots breaking could be heard endlessly.
It seemed as if there was some huge animal under the tree that was about to burst out of the ground and lift up the entire two thousand-year-old tree, including the roots. .
The thunder in the sky became more violent, and wisps of black smoke came out of the cracked holes in the ground.
Thunderstorms, black smoke, and ground cracks formed a whirlpool with the old tree as the center, surrounding us
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