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Part 3 Yunnan Worm Valley Chapter 27 Dragon Knotweed


I quickly waved my hand to Shiry Yang and told her to stop talking.

But the fat man didn't take those things seriously: "If a woman doesn't give birth to children, why would she give birth to worms?

This is somewhat unprofessional."

Shiry Yang ignored the fat man, looked at the mountains of corpses, and sighed softly: "It's really too miserable."

After a slight pause, he took out a rope, tied a live noose, and pointed it at a dead body floating on the water.

Biao threw it over, and immediately caught him, locking his head in place.

When the fat man and I saw what she was doing, we helped her.

We stood by the water and used mountaineering pickaxes to pull the female body that was trapped by Shirey Yang.

The dead drifter was pulled to the shore.

The fat man and I stepped on the dead float we caught with our feet to prevent it from flopping around on the ground.

The three of us gathered together to watch together, and found that this corpse was indeed different from the black female corpse spit out by the giant insect.

The dead body is densely covered with a layer of flesh worms, which is two circles thicker than an ordinary person's thumb.

The body is almost transparent, and it is completely unlike the water wasps we have seen in the living figurines before.

This is simply Inanimate things.

When a floating corpse is soaked in water, it will emit a strange, eerie and cold light.

The glow of a single corpse is very limited, but when many female corpses gather together, the green light seems to increase exponentially, turning the Hulu Cave into a jade-like glow.

The red rock wall reflected like a layer of dark blue evil spirit.

Shiry Yang asked me to help drag two female corpses, one black and one white, together, and lined them up side by side.

After repeated comparisons, I found that the bugs on the black female corpse had probably been eaten away by Huo's undead worms.

I used a paratrooper's knife to scrape off the bugs adhering to the surface of the female corpse, and a layer of black transparent dura mater was revealed inside, which was exactly the same as the corpse vomited by the undead bug Huo's.

Fatty, Shirey Yang, and I were in silence, connecting the events one by one.

Although I dare not make a conclusion, no matter how stupid you are, you can guess that this is inseparable.

This is indeed evil.

"The poisonous production line".

This is a large-scale sacrifice hidden in the shadow of history.

We have no way of knowing the identity of these women.

They may be slaves, captives, local barbarians who were suppressed, or more likely those who were suppressed.

They are the dependents of craftsmen who make human figurines, but they must all do one thing, which is to provide a steady stream of resources to the poisonous mist set up outside the king's tomb, and they all died in some kind of evil ritual to sacrifice the king.

Shiry Yang has studied the historical materials about the ancient Dian Kingdom.

Various historical records have only briefly mentioned the mysterious and ancient art of evil.

However, in unofficial history, there has been mention of the use of "an evil spirit" to impregnate women and lay eggs. thing.

Wait until the tenth month when a woman is pregnant and give birth, then torture the woman to death, so that the fear and hatred she feels when she dies will pass through her body and into the eggs she laid when she died.

This is the poison of evil.

A very powerful one.

Shiry Yang previously thought that this was probably a fabricated unofficial legend and did not believe it to be true.

Now he compared it at the scene and saw the cruel reality vividly before his eyes.

Only then did he realize that such tragic things really do exist in the world.

Probably King Xian occupied the territory near the Insect Valley and felt that it was a place with excellent feng shui and unparalleled immortality and wisdom.

He also discovered the "mountain god" worshiped by the local barbarians in the Calabash Cave, so King Xian So he included the gourd cave into his mausoleum and prohibited the locals from offering large toads to the mountain god.

When the giant insect had dissipated its poisonous gas and was unable to resist, he put it into a set of heavy dragon-scale bronze armor, and put on a "Mask of the Six Golden Beasts", and maybe there were some unknown mysterious methods. , tortured this only remaining insect in the world until it was half dead.

Objects such as bronze heavy armor and gold masks are all engraved with dense curses.

In fact, the talisman of the evil spell is not unusual.

Taoism also has similar things for catching ghosts and calming down souls.

After that, these barbarian girls or slaves were planted with "狗玮" in their wombs.

When they gave birth, the female slaves would first break their limbs, hug the "狗 eggs" that had not completely separated from the mother's body, and immediately use a kind of Similar to burning hot rosin or boiling gum, it was poured on the slave girl alive, together with the "egg" on her back, to make transparent "amber".

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After cooling, the surface of the case is engraved with spells, which is equivalent to sealing the fear, sorrow, hatred, and curse of the slave girl in "amber" when she died.

As for why the slave girl's limbs had to be broken and she had to adopt such a weird posture, we have limited knowledge of the art of killing, so it is difficult to speculate on it.

However, the "evil eggs" that had just been laid by the female slaves had very strong vitality and would not be easily burned to death by the boiling gum.

After the cocoons were drilled with fine holes, they were all sunk into the deep pool of the cave.

The "evil eggs" pass through those honeycomb-like pores, attracting mayflies in the water to eat, and survive in that endless resentment.

Rather than being some kind of worms, these large fleshy chrysalises would be more appropriately described as plants with neural reflexes.

They have no consciousness at all and can only act based on neural reflexes.

All behaviors such as eating, reproduction, etc. are completed in the cocoon-shaped egg.

In order to keep the resentment of the dead from diminishing, their excrement is a special substance, like fish eggs or fleshy fungus plants, which are attached to the shell of the dead float and gradually grow into the shape of transparent worms.

The evil poison in the female slave's body is also preserved in these insect-shaped objects.

These flesh bacteria may have bioelectricity and can emit blue light in the water, making the female corpse seem to be wrapped in a halo.

When we are in the water, when we see those dead floats, we will feel an inexplicable sadness.

This may be the effect of some kind of bioelectricity, rather than the rupture of flesh bacteria.

Otherwise, we would have been poisoned to death.

Looking back now, I feel it was a bit of a fluke.

Thanks to the blessing of the ancestor, it seemed that it was appropriate for the tomb of King Xian to be destroyed.

The bright red mist emitted by the old bug, which is almost the same age as Huludong, attracts these flesh bacteria to approach it.

It feeds on these female corpses, and the flesh bacteria are digested by the old bug.

The poison formed by the resentment of the deceased will pass through its body and transform into a white mountain miasma that persists all year round in the valley.

Anyone who comes near will die.

As for the female corpse wrapped in a hard shell, it couldn't bear it and couldn't excrete it, so it had to vomit it back into the pool as it was.

The "evil eggs" in the corpse of the female slave will continue to suck mayflies and excrete flesh bacteria as they are, and then surface, where they will be eaten and vomited by the old insects, and the reincarnation will continue.

The knowledge the three of us have about the art of war is based on conjecture.

Ever since we entered Zhelong Mountain, we kept seeing things related to the evil arts along the way, which made people feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts towards the king's tomb not far ahead.

Ten pavilions of spirit had broken seven pavilions by now.

When it comes to fighting for gold, courage comes first.

If you are a little frightened before entering the ancient tomb, then this job will definitely not go well.

I was worried that Fatty and Shiry Yang had no idea, so I had to cheer them up and said: "That King Xian killed Yingchuan, and he was unforgivable.

Moreover, he was good at thaumaturgy during his lifetime, and his evil ways are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It is really difficult to deal with, but comrades, we are the best.

This kind of unprepared battle is what we fight for a long time.

If not, how can we show our ability to touch the golden captain?

I think this king's trick is just that, they are all fucking paper tigers, like that Jingjue country.

Just like the monster queen, no matter how powerful she is when she is alive, she is not at our mercy after death."

The fat man curled his lips and said with a heavy face: "Don't say anything.

Comrades have heavy responsibilities, and women have deep hatred.

Although in ancient times, Hua Mulan went to join the army for her father, today there are women's soldiers who shoot for the people.

But as a man, the fire of hatred in my chest is also burning, and the thunder is in my ears.

Lightning, we have made up our minds.

When the red signal flare rises, we will capture the last commanding heights and wrap up all the artifacts dedicated to Mr.

Wang, no matter how big or small.

We will sell what should be sold when we return to Beijing and change them.

Damn it, otherwise I would be sorry for the many women who died with resentment."

Shiry Yang heard the fat man talking more and more nonsense, so he interrupted him and said to us: "The hard shell on the outside of the female corpse seems to be amber.

It is difficult for gastric juice to corrode, so it is natural that it cannot be digested."

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Having said this, the three of us moved our gazes almost at the same time, looking at the last thing spit out from the giant insect's mouth.

Could it be because the large square copper box was stuck in its stomach, so it couldn't eat anything larger than it was?

It had to digest the fleshy bacteria on the surface of the carcass and then spit it out again.

I waved to Fatty and Shiry Yang: "Everything big and small here has been explored and understood.

Now we should see what secrets are in this box.

Take away the useful ones and destroy the useless ones."

The fat man immediately became energetic and told me: "Old Hu, I just looked at it.

This box is all made of big copper plates.

Let alone the sturdy one.

I can't open it alone.

Let the three of us try it together."

If it doesn’t work, load it with explosives.”

The square copper box was still covered with thick dirt from Huo's undead insects, so we had to clean it with water to reveal its original appearance.

After removing all the dirt on the copper box, I realized that it was impossible to tell whether it was a box, a large copper block, a copper coffin, or anything else.

It was an artifact I had never seen before.

This square object is exactly the same on every side.

You can't tell the top or bottom.

There are forty-eight large nail heads on each side, and there are no other features.

I was suspicious in my heart: "Don't let it be a big fucking solid copper block."

I took out a small geological hammer and tapped it a few times, but the sound it made was very muffled and not brittle at all.

It didn't look like copper and it didn't work.

Hear whether it is hollow or solid.

The three of us pushed the square copper block so that we could see its bottom.

It was not as heavy as we thought, indicating that it must be hollow inside, but how to open it might not be possible with explosives.

I calmed down and looked carefully.

On the bottom side, there were two small holes.

They were blocked by the dirt of giant insects, so they were not easy to find.

The fat man noticed something and asked if it was a keyhole.

I shook my head and said: "These two holes are weird and have no rules at all.

How can they be key holes?

And if they are key holes, do you have to rummage through the worm's belly to find the key?"

Shiry Yang used his hand to compare the holes in the big copper block, and suddenly an idea came to him: "Try it with the short staff with the dragon head and tiger head found in the jade coffin of the high priest.

The size and shape of them seem to be very close."

After she mentioned it, I immediately discovered that the shapes of these two holes were exactly the same as a dragon's head and a tiger's head.

I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart and said loudly to the fat man: "Great, my dear Comrade Konstantin Petrovich, today is a holiday for the Bolsheviks.

Go and invite the party representative.

As soon as he arrives, The door of Nicholas can be opened for us proletariat”: