Deep in my heart, I tried my best to warn myself: I must take the "Muchen Pearl" out as a last resort.
So he and the fat man took turns carrying Shirey Yang on his back to escape.
The fat man suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, as if he had stepped on something and tripped.
It was no big deal because of his rough skin and thick flesh.
He cursed and was about to get up.
At that time, I found dozens of "sluts" crawling down from the top of the dark rock.
They were obviously aware of our presence and had no intention of competing with others to bite the giant insect.
Instead, they quietly surrounded us.
Come over.
All the bullets were used up, and the "Chicago Typewriter" was thrown on the road.
All that was left was Shirey Yang's set of mountaineering picks and engineer shovels.
Fatty and I each had one, and there was also a small-caliber The Type 6-4 pistol is in my hand.
How can these few things resist so many vicious people?
I have long heard that people will die by water rather than fire.
It seems that we are destined to be bitten by insects.
At this time, the fat man discovered that the thing that tripped him just now was the bronze box we called "Pandora's Box".
There were some things scattered on the ground, all of which were the local barbarian items that had been dug out from inside earlier.
The artifact, the mandrill's bones, the bottle containing the jade fetus, and the exquisite and gorgeous "Toad Palace".
I remembered that this ghost toad was a culprit, so I got rid of it first, and then used explosives to lure away the bad guys.
Then I kicked open the lid of the "Toad Palace", raised the 6-4 moves, and fired five bullets in a row, destroying the inside.
The blue three-legged strange toad was smashed to pieces.
As soon as this ancient meteorite that affected the air concentration was shattered, the air in the entire "Gourd Cave" seemed to tremble.
The people were inexplicably panicked.
They seemed to know the importance of the "Toad Palace" and felt that a disaster was coming.
They were extremely sensitive to changes in the air.
Although they would not die on the spot for the time being, they all became uneasy and suddenly became confused.
He didn't care about the three of us, and ran around randomly, and some of them jumped into the "corpse cave" in a daze.
The fat man said to me: "This is really a mistake, let's run away as soon as possible."
As he said this, he picked up the jade bottle on the ground and threw it into the broken backpack.
Seeing that there was an opening, the fat man and I carried Shire Yang on our backs, picked up our rucksacks, and ran away.
The ground is littered with corpses of barbarian women who are the mother bodies of evil eggs.
They are layered on top of each other, countless.
Each one has a distorted face, and there are so many of them that it makes people sick to watch.
We step on the layers of female corpses.
We climbed to the gap in the middle of the "Calabash Cave" and filed in.
On the other side of the "Calabash Cave" is a fossil forest swallowed up by groundwater.
The water level here remains the same and has not changed much.
We ran here non-stop, and we were carrying a big living person on our backs.
This was all thanks to the fact that we ate more than half a stick of wood essence in the valley.
The formed ten thousand year old wood root was not a vulgar thing after all, and it felt like it was useful after eating it.
I have endless strength and energy, but now I can't hold it anymore.
The fat man and I were both out of breath.
Shirey Yang was completely conscious and regained some strength.
I took the time to put some fresh glutinous rice and wood root on Shirey Yang's leg where the body poison had been poisoned. , the replaced glutinous rice has become as dry and black as black carbon.
It seems that it can really pull out the corpse poison.
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Mixing it with wood root seems to have a miraculous effect.
Taking this opportunity to change the dressing, I took a breather and was about to go into the water.
Suddenly, a fire dragon-like multi-legged meat worm jumped out from the hole behind me.
This worm was several times thicker than a large water tank and nearly ten meters long. , Fatty and I immediately realized that this It was the old bug covered in bronze armor with dragon scales.
It was chewed in half by the ruthless man, and then sucked into the aconite flesh coffin.
It swallowed up all the bronze armor all over its body, revealing the naked insect body inside.
When he jumped here, he seemed to be running for his life.
I saw a few white monsters biting its body, so I hurriedly said to the fat man: "Commander Wang, why don't we also take a ride?
If he keeps running, he will be tired and vomit blood."
The fat man promised, and already took out the mountaineering pickaxe.
The pickaxe dug into the body of the insect.
I asked Shirey Yang to hug me tightly and lock all the quickdraws on our load-bearing belt with each other.
Following the fatman, The moment the giant insect passed in front of me, I stabbed it hard with the engineer shovel and paratrooper knife, and a huge forward force pulled us up.
"Huo's Immortal Insect" roared into the water, splashing countless water splashes, causing all kinds of giant insects in the fossil forest to flee.
I only heard the whistling of wind in my ears, and couldn't see where I was at all.
Shiry Yang hugged me tightly from behind, not daring to relax at all.
I secretly prayed in my heart that Master Mojin would protect us and never let us hit the fossil tree.
As soon as I thought of this, I felt a chill all over my body, and my body sank into the water with the giant insect.
I was shocked.
I don’t know where the portable oxygen bottle was lost.
If this continues, we have to let go and swim to the surface.
I feel Shiry Yang pinch my shoulder with her hand.
I know that she is weak after being poisoned and is inconvenient under the water.
I waited a little longer and was ready to let go.
Unexpectedly, the giant insect bowed its body and swam toward the surface of the water.
I immediately realized that it needed oxygen more than us.
I don’t know how long it took, but this thrilling express escape finally began to slow down and finally stopped.
Since the Toad Palace was destroyed by me, I don’t know how long it took, but this thrilling express escape train finally began to slow down and finally stopped.
Since the Toad Palace was destroyed by me, this half-old insect lost the basis for its survival, and could no longer move in the burial tunnel lined with elephant bones on both sides.
The violent beating when we entered the valley made it vomit all the red mist in its body, and it did not recover until we withdrew.
At this time, it was exhausted, and its reticular nerves were gradually becoming stiff and necrotic.
Although it was not completely dead, it could not hold on for much longer.
When the corpse cave behind catches up, it will be completely swallowed up.
I took Shiry Yang off the back of Huo's Undead Worm, and felt relieved when I saw that the corpse aura on her face had receded a bit.
By this time we were already exhausted.
It had been less than three days since we entered Zhelong Mountain, but it felt longer than three years.
I estimate that although the aconite meat coffin behind is still chasing after us, it should be left behind by us for a certain distance, and the corpse hole attached to it gradually expands, and its speed will also slow down; A giant worm can also slow it down.
So I and Fatty climbed back to the entrance of the secret passage in front of the mountain temple with Shirey Yang on my back.
We rested for five minutes to catch our breath before continuing to run.
While rubbing the bruises on his body, the fat man asked me: "Old Hu, how long do we have to run before we are done?
My legs feel like they are filled with lead, and there is no place in my body that does not hurt."
If I run any further, I’m afraid my life will end up here.”
I gasped and said to him: "That damn corpse hole is probably a kind of rotten air attached to the meat coffin, forming an evil bag with no distinction between clear and turbid, and everything it touches will rot together.
I think Only by leading it to the mouth of the valley can we have a chance to solve it. " The entrance to the Insect Valley is where the terrain is symmetrical and undulating.
In Feng Shui, it is called "Qinglong Dunbi".
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On the left are bulls running, on the right are elephants dancing, and in the middle is like a bell star gate.
It is a place divided into clear, turbid, and dark.
Distinguish the yin and yang, and apply the ominous sand to the "Jiancheng position".
Once the corpse cave is moved there, the chaotic energy in it will be disintegrated.
However, I am not sure whether this theory will work, so I have to take a risk; anyway, there is no other good way.
I briefly told the fat man my plan, picked up the kettle, drank the remaining water, and then threw the kettle aside.
At this time, I had to pack as lightly as possible.
There is still a little explosive left, let the fat man blow up the entrance in front of the mountain temple, and do everything possible to buy a little more time.
I went to the mountain temple to pick up some emergency supplies such as food, batteries, and flashlights that we had left there.
After resting for a few minutes, we set off in a hurry.
The mountain temple is not far from the mouth of the valley, but the forest is dense and difficult to navigate, the slopes on both sides are steep, and the terrain is difficult.
It can be said that "a line divides the sky into a chasm, and the two mountains and gorges use stones as gates."
There are a large number of dense plants in the valley, coupled with the intricate waterways and rugged rocks at the bottom of the valley, our pace immediately slowed down as soon as we entered the valley.
The only advantage now is the mastery of the terrain.
When we entered the Tomb of King Xian from the outside in, everything inside was unknown, so we had to proceed step by step.
At this time, we returned the same way and found out the details, and we no longer had so many worries. .
The plant layer in the Worm Valley can be described as a "green hell".
The most troublesome thing is the countless poisonous insects that breed in it.
The fat man was leading the way, and I was walking behind, supporting the limping Shiry Yang.
He was poking at the vines to find the way.
As he was walking forward, the fat man suddenly stopped, picked up the engineer's shovel and chopped off the head of a flower snake coiled on the tree.
The snake's body shook twice and fell loose from the branch.
The fat man stretched out his hand to catch it, then turned around and said to me: "Go out in a moment and watch me show you my skills in making a shovel to roast snake meat.
This is a skill I learned when I joined the queue in Inner Mongolia."
I urged the fat man: "What time is it now?
If you are still thinking about eating snake meat, go ahead.
When you get out of the valley, you can eat whatever you want."
As we were about to move forward, we saw a large flock of frightened birds flying overhead, and the sound of large trees collapsing could be heard in the distance.
I quickly asked the fat man to hold on to the Shirey Yang first, while I climbed up a nearby old tree and looked forward.
I was not far from the mouth of the valley, but the aconite coffin behind me had already caught up with me.
I shouted to the fat man: "Just walk quickly and you'll be overtaken in a few minutes."
Then I jumped down from the tree, and the fat man and I lifted up Shiry Yang Heng, and we ran as fast as we could.
After turning around two dense red oak trees, the two boulders with eyes painted on them at the mouth of the valley are right in front of us.
There was a loud roar in the bushes behind us, and judging from the sound, the distance between the corpse cave and us was no more than twenty meters.
It suddenly occurred to me that if I went out directly from the valley entrance, I would not be able to resist if something happened.
So he stopped and asked the fat man to carry Shirey Yang on his back and head towards the hillside on the side of the valley.
The hillside at the mouth of the valley is no longer as steep as in the depths, but we are exhausted.
Our heads hurt as if there were countless bugs biting us, and our ears were ringing.
Barely holding on until I climbed halfway up, I took out King Xian's head from my carrying bag.
The blurred and distorted facial features of the human head make people feel so uncomfortable even in the daytime, and the human head seems to have undergone some changes.
I didn't have time to look at it again.
I grabbed Xian Wang's head with my flying tiger claws and prepared to use centrifugal force to throw it out of the valley mouth.
Can I escape the endless pursuit of the corpse cave?
Can I bring this important head with me?
Go back, all in one fell swoop.
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Looking down from the hillside where I am, there is a misty scenery for several miles.
The corpse cave continues to expand, almost filling the valley behind it.
I don’t know if this narrow valley mouth can be penetrated.
To disintegrate so much evil energy of chaos, but at this time there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
We can only act according to the pre-plan.
Whether it succeeds or not depends on whether God opens his eyes.
He grabbed the flying tiger like a meteor hammer, and rolled it up in circles.
He estimated that his strength had reached the limit, and immediately let go.
King Xian's head was thrown out of the valley mouth by the huge centrifugal force.
I originally planned to keep a close eye on the direction of the head of Luoxia, but I used too much force just now, and there was no stone under my feet, so I actually rolled down the hillside.
Not far below, there was a bush of rain banana growing, and it just happened to be hanging in it.
I heard a muffled thunderous sound echoing through the valley, my vision went dark, and I didn't know anything anymore.
I didn't know how long it would last when I was in a coma, I just didn't want to open my eyes, hoping to sleep forever, but I woke up after my stomach became more and more hungry.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt the sun was dazzling.
It was still daytime.
I looked around and saw that I was lying on the hillside with a few banana leaves covering my body.
There was a backpack under my head.
Shiry Yang was reading her Bible next to her. , the leg is still wrapped in a bandage, but the gloomy corpse aura that previously enveloped his face is gone.
My mind was not clear yet, so I asked Shirey Yang in a daze how long I had been unconscious and if I had suffered any serious injuries.
Shiry Yang smiled and said: "You are still snoring when you are in a coma.
You are just overworked.
You bumped into a tree and took the opportunity to sleep for a whole day and a night."
According to Shiry Yang, it turned out that I fell asleep after running into the rain banana bushes.
The "Aconitum Coffin" at the bottom of the valley also rushed to the mouth of the valley and was blocked by the form of "Qinglong Pen Pen, Screen Walking Horse" and attached to it.
The chaotic and vicious sand on it immediately disappeared, leaving behind countless sewage.
Finally, at the mouth of the valley, only a carcass the size of a house was left.
Viewed from above, its shape was like a white conch.
All the things corroded by the corpse cave turned into mud, and the putrid smell was blown away by the mountain wind.
The fat man dragged Shiry Yang and I to the top of the slope.
Then he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Once the tense nerves relaxed, it was no longer possible to support him.
Fortunately, at that time, most of the corpse poison in Shirey Yang's body had receded, and he changed himself for the last time with glutinous rice and mugui.
It seems now This grown-up wood cinnamon spirit does have miraculous effects.
In one day at most, Shiry Yang will be back to normal.
The fat man woke up from hunger early in the morning, so he went to find the head in front of the valley, and then went to the mountain temple to get our things.
We should probably come back in a while.
Seeing that everything was settled, I waited for the fat man to come back to cook, and then built a raft and went back along the waterway.
Even if this operation was successful, I just didn't know if the "Phoenix Gut" we were searching for was hidden in this man's head. , evaluating the results of this trip to Yunnan to fight for gold mainly depends on this.
Shiry Yang said: "There is now a ninety-nine percent possibility that the jade human head contains phoenix gall in its mouth.
However, we cannot take it out for identification in Yunnan.
These things can only be done after we return."
At this time, the fat man was carrying our luggage and returning from the valley.
He caught a few more flower snakes on the way.
Seeing that I had woken up, he lit a fire and roasted the snakes.
The three of them were very hungry.
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After eating and drinking, they Go down to the bottom of the valley and find a way back to "Zhelong Mountain".
Shiry Yang asked me if I wanted to burn the dried shell of the thousand-year-old meat mushroom.
I said it was not necessary.
Unless a large number of corpses piled into its body, it would not be long before it was buried by the plants and soil here. , this is not a feng shui acupoint, and it will not produce any changes.
If it is burned with fire, we will inevitably have diarrhea for ten days.
Along the "Snake Paizi River", it was easy to reach the entrance of the "Zhelong Mountain" cave.
I asked Shirey Yang to stay in front of the cave and look at things.
Fatty and I went to find some red oaks nearby and used the remaining ropes.
With old vines, we built a small simple raft and dragged it to the entrance of the cave.
Going back from the waterway in "Zhelong Mountain", although you may encounter those "sword-toothed salmon" whose teeth are better than the blade, but as long as there is no blood on the raft, it won't be a problem.
The only trouble is that you have to go back against the current, and the water has been strong recently.
Big, it really needs some effort.
By the time we sailed out of "Zhelong Mountain" on a raft, my arms were already sore.
I stumbled around in the ancient tombs and had at least a dozen bruises on my body.
Due to the humid environment, I felt a dull pain.
I took off my mountaineering helmet.
Next, I saw scratches and dents all over the helmet.
Thinking back on the experience of the past few days, it was really dangerous to be a ghost in a different place.
We almost lived two lives in the same place.
But we finally came out of the Worm Valley with something, and we went and returned together. , which is the most gratifying.
Back at Caiyun Inn, I felt really sorry for the landlady who lost the "Jianwei" air rifle that she lent us for free.
When I came out, I just walked around and couldn't even remember where I lost it, so I had to follow People said that when we were catching butterflies behind the mountain, we encountered a python.
After a struggle, we lost everything and didn't catch the butterfly.
But the proprietress said that the things were just dead and that as long as people were safe, it would be fine.
There were already many giant pythons in Zhelong Mountain.
Even if local hunters encountered them, they would not be safe.
But in recent years, giant pythons have become less common.
If you encounter them, As long as nothing happens, this is better than anything else.
We rested in the Caiyun Inn for a few days until Shirey Yang recovered, doubled the money to the shop, and thanked the proprietress profusely, then we left and got on the train to Kunming.
In the sleeper car, I was already a little nervous I couldn't wait any longer, so I suggested to Shiry Yang to study the uses of several things dumped from King Xian's tomb.
There seemed to be many mysteries that remained unsolved.
I checked that no one was peeking outside, so I closed the door and asked the fat man to take out the things one by one.
Time was tight at the time and I didn’t have time to examine them carefully.
During the long journey on the train, I could just identify them. identification.
The first thing the fat man took out was the jade bottle, which he got from the gourd cave.
There was originally a lot of clear water in the bottle, and a small white jade fetus was soaked in it.
However, the clear water in this bottle flowed out in the chaos.
After being purified, the jade fetus inside lost the infiltration of the clear water and actually looked withered.
I poured it in with normal water again, but it was no longer as clear as before.
Maybe the jade fetus was something similar to a specimen.
I soaked the real fetus in it and gradually became like this, but I don’t know.
What's the secret of the liquid inside, and why it can play such a role.
This fertility worship sacrificial vessel from Zhelong Mountain has nothing to do with the phoenix gallbladder, so we didn’t think much about it and asked the fat man to keep it.
We continued to look at the next item.
The fat man took out dozens of black jade rings.
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This is what I got from King Xian.
What was dug out was definitely an important artifact that surpassed all the funerary objects.
As soon as the ring was taken out, the three of us immediately blocked our noses.
It "stinked".
These jade rings were invaded by the stench of corpses and the stench was inaccessible.
We had borrowed some narcotics in the inn and inhaled them for several days, but there was still no smell.
After removing all of it, I had to throw it into a transparent sealed bag and look through the plastic bag.
The three people looked at them for a long time, but none of them could see anything wrong.
These jade rings were neither exquisitely carved nor priceless and important materials, but they must have been very old, frequently used, and polished to a very smooth finish.
I had a sudden idea and said to Fatty and Shiry Yang: "King Xian's pursuit is very simple.
He wants to become an immortal and seek immortality.
We saw an alchemy furnace in the coffin.
There were remnants of five-color medicine stones in the furnace.
It looked like there was cinnabar in it." , lead particles, sulfur, etc., these were synthesized into five stone powder in ancient times.
In addition to refining elixirs, there is another important activity for those who practice immortality, and that is communicating with immortals. " The fat man thought he was smart and said: "Oh, these jade rings are thrown into the sky.
It seems that the meaning is similar to asking for a fortune."
I said: "No, I guess in addition to the large-scale ceremony of viewing the lake view, there must be a daily activity.
The ancients liked to support the shackles the most.
Although the real immortal may not come in response to the prayer, it can still be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance.
I think These jade rings should be matched with a ji plate.
There are many complicated characters on the ji plate.
This jade ring is used to hold the ji words and is a tool for divination. " The fat man asked: "How many hands does a person have to use these many jade rings?"
I was speechless, so I could only tell: "Maybe it's to watch the changes in the stars and the moon in the sky, and then choose which one to use to communicate with the gods."
Shiry Yang suddenly said: "It is indeed used to set characters, but it is a set of things similar to encryption code decoders.
The size of the fonts on the Dragon Bone Book is just about the same as this jade ring.
Only these dozen pieces can be used."
Only by arranging the jade rings in a certain order can the true information on the dragon bones be deciphered.”
I said to Shiry Yang: "It's really a dream come true.
After we go back, we only need to take the "Fengming Qishan Ji" translated by Professor Sun for us, and we will know the secrets recorded in the heavenly book.
Let me just say, that Fengming Qishan Ji No one knows about Ming Qishan, so it’s hard to hide it like this.
It turns out that there is another layer of cipher text in it, and this confidentiality work is done well. " But how are these jade rings arranged?
Thinking of this, the three of them were stunned and looked at each other.
These black jade rings are independent and not connected to each other.
I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some rings in King Xian's hand.
The black residue, perhaps the part connected to the jade ring, has decayed, so no one will ever know how to use it.
Shiry Yang picked up the sealed bag and counted it carefully: "There are always sixteen jade rings
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