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Part 4 Kunlun Shrine Chapter 19 Molting Turtle


The back of my hand was just a little itchy and I didn't feel any pain, but when I pinched it with my fingers and pulled it out, the pain made me almost fall off the platform.

I hurriedly turned on the spotlight on my helmet, and there were two or three small black-green granules growing near my wrist.

When touched, it hurt as if the flesh was being ripped downwards, and the entire arm, including the bone marrow, was attached.

It hurt all the time, so I hurriedly checked the rest of my body, and everything was normal.

At this time, Shiry Yang, Fatty and others also turned on the light source.

I asked them to see if there was anything wrong, but except for me, Shiry Yang, Uncle Ming and Fatty were all fine.

This thing is really strange.

Everyone has not separated even half a step since they arrived at the Black Tiger Mysterious Altar.

Why is it that just because of my abnormality, if I don't think of a way, I am afraid that blood bait red flowers will also grow.

I ignored it when I found Axiang lying unconscious next to me.

Her nose was dripping blood, and the half of her face stained with blood was covered with green granules, as well as her hands.

Sometimes Axiang's nose would bleed when she saw something she didn't want to see.

Just now in the cave outside, when she saw the blood bait red flowers, her nose started to bleed.

This phenomenon has happened before, and it did not cause us of attention.

Only now do I understand that blood bait, a plant that spreads death, spreads invisible pollen in the air.

Once it comes into contact with blood, it will grow and sprout.

From the first moment Axiang saw it, she was infected with blood poison.

I think Axiang must have stained the back of my hand with blood when she grabbed my wrist, and then she passed out.

At that time, I thought she saw something underneath, but I didn't expect such an accident.

Shiryy Yang wanted to help Axiang stop the bleeding.

I quickly told Shiryyang not to touch the blood.

Pressing Axiang's upper ear bones with fingers could also stop the nosebleeds.

Blood pressure flowed from the left nostril to the right ear, and from the right to the left ear, but no matter How not to get any blood on her body.

Blood bait is interpreted as a place of excessive vitality in Yin and Yang Feng Shui.

The dead body will not rot and the Qi and blood will not decline.

Over time, not only will the corpse slowly begin to swell and become larger, but it will also bloom every twelve hours.

Produce meat flowers.

It's just a dead person.

If such a thing grows in a living person's body, there are only two choices.

The first is to run away far away from this place that is too angry.

The blood bait will naturally be cured, but this area The region is the source of the ancestral dragon, and it is difficult to escape just by opening No. 11; and if you stay here, when the blood bait known as the fruit of living people blooms and bears fruit, the living people will become big.

's corpse.

Uncle Ming saw that his goddaughter had three souls and seven souls, and her life was only in an instant.

He said with a sad face: "Is there anything wrong?

It's really all over this time.

Ma Chai and bodyguards are gone, and my wife is gone." , the glacier crystal corpse is gone, and now even my goddaughter is going to die."

I said to Uncle Ming: "Don't mourn yet.

I also have blood bait on my hands.

You can't let go of your goddaughter, and I can't let go of myself.

Now we should find a way quickly.

Isn't this a proverb often said by Tibetan fellows?"

It’s better to come up with a solution as big as a button than to fill the water with tears.”

When Uncle Ming heard that he could still be saved, he quickly asked me: "So you have a solution?

It turns out that Brother Hu is confident enough to stay calm in the face of danger.

I don't know what the plan will be, but please let me know clearly to relieve this old man's stupidity.

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If I can really save Axiang, I will I am willing to marry my goddaughter to you, and we will be a family in the future."

I didn't answer, and snorted coldly in my heart.

The old Hong Kong farmer was afraid that I would leave him alone in times of danger, so he still wanted to marry me.

It was too disrespectful.

This kind of gimmick could be used to scare fat people, and maybe It can have some effect.

Unexpectedly, the fat man was not stupid at all.

He said to Uncle Ming from the side: "Uncle Ming, if you really feel sorry for Axiang, you are still willing to take her to Tibet and take such a big risk.

Why don't your two precious sons come to help?

They are not your biological children."

It’s really close.”

The fat man spoke without any scruples, and these few words just stung Uncle Ming's pain.

Uncle Ming couldn't argue, his face turned green and red, looking very embarrassed.

I bumped the fat man with my elbow and told him to shut up.

People are not saints and sages, they all have selfish motives, so it’s no wonder he is.

Shiry Yang saw that we were almost quarreling on the stone platform regardless of Axiang's life and death.

While pressing Axiang's ear bones to stop the bleeding, he said to us: "Stop arguing.

All things in the world are cyclical and mutually reinforcing.

Viper Within five steps, there must be detoxifying grass.

The small green animal below feeds on the blood bait.

There must be something in its body that can detoxify the blood bait, or it may have eaten something else in the cave."

I nodded and said: "If you take three steps, you can achieve three things; if you squat still, you will starve to death.

Fatty, follow me down and catch that little guy with green hair."

After that, I put two cold fireworks.

Throwing it down the stone platform, the puppy-like animal below was lying on the ground eating the last few fruits on the corpse.

If you didn't do anything, it might crawl back into the gap after eating.

The fat man took advantage of the light of Leng Yanhuo to see clearly what was going on below.

Wanting to save trouble, he took out his pistol and started shooting.

It was too late for me to stop him.

I raised his arm in a hurry, and the fat man shot into the cave wall.

The bullets splashed gravel and caused quite a shock.

The little animal, which seemed blind and stupid, was also frightened, turned around and crawled back.

I said to the fat man: "Don't kill it, catch it alive first."

As I said that, I jumped off the stone platform and just landed on the male corpse below, blocking the puppy's path.

The stone platform was not too high, so the fat man turned around and climbed down, one behind the other with me, sandwiching the green-haired puppy in the middle.

Both of them pulled out their sappers and shoveled it.

This thing seemed stupid and clumsy.

It just kept eating the fruits of strangers, but its limbs were thick and it looked like it was very strong.

At this time, it felt like it was being blocked in front and back, and kept spinning in circles.

There was a big mouth on the face like a snake head, and it opened and closed, emitting a fishy smell.

This little beast is covered in flesh folds and covered with green bristles.

We had never heard of such an animal in the world.

Fatty and I had preconceptions that this thing might be a zombie, maybe a zombie that some kind of beast turned into after death.

Since it was black and green and smelly, it must be poisonous, but its shape was just like an ordinary zombie.

It's the size of a puppy, so it doesn't look like it's going to be difficult to catch it alive.

The little beast spun around twice, pointed at the fat man, opened its mouth and bit it, and rushed forward.

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The fat man picked up the engineer shovel, patted it, and hit it on the head.

Although the little beast was very thick-skinned, it was hit by the engineer's shovel and went crazy with pain.

It jumped up and threw the fat man to the ground.

The fat man pushed the black donkey's hoof forward and stuffed it into its mouth.

The dog-like animal had never tasted the taste of black donkey hooves, and it might not be very tasty.

It kept shaking its head, trying to spit out the black donkey hooves.

The fat man pressed his head against its mouth, grabbed its forelimbs with both hands, and both sides exerted their strength, resulting in a stalemate.

I wrapped tape around the little monster's mouth more than ten times from behind, and tied its legs and feet with ropes.

I pulled the fat man up from the ground, and the fat man said to me: "This thing is much easier to deal with than I thought.

It probably has nothing to do except eat and sleep every day, but what the hell is this thing?

Let me see it."

It doesn’t look like a dog.”

Seeing that we succeeded, Uncle Ming and Shiry Yang immediately took Axiang down from the stone platform.

The blood bait granules on the back of my hand have doubled in size.

Axiang's condition is much more serious than mine.

If we don't rescue her as soon as possible, we may not be able to save her life.

The fat man kicked the animal we caught: "Can this guy be used as an antidote?

It looks so ugly.

The flesh and blood in its body are poisonous.

Is it to fight poison with poison?"

Shiry Yang said: "I don't know what this animal is, but there are only two possibilities.

One is that the things secreted in its body can dissolve blood, or the environment it lives in or other foods it eats can Neutralize the poison and search around this cave, you might be able to find something."

We didn't dare to delay, so we split up to check at the bottom of the cave.

I walked under the huge iceberg crystal stone.

There were a large number of Tantric symbols engraved on the stone.

Before I even bothered to read the content of the graphics on the stone, I first noticed something strange under the stone.

It turns out that from the top, it looks like there is a mahogany coffin pressed down here, but in fact, under the big crystal, there is an empty turtle shell with red background and black stripes.

It has been pressed by stones for many years.

The giant turtle may have died and decomposed long ago.

Uncle Ming also saw the empty turtle shell.

Tortoise shells with red background and black stripes are extremely rare.

Legend has it that the "Fenglin Dragon Tortoise" is one of the four spirit beasts.

Among them, the tortoise is a thousand-year-old tortoise whose shell color has turned dark red.

Uncle Ming was thoughtful, looked back at the animal caught by the fat man, and said to me hurriedly: "This time it is developed, that thing is not a dog zombie, but a molting turtle.

Axiang can be saved."

I saw that Uncle Ming was too excited and a little incoherent, so I asked him to calm down and explain clearly that being developed would help.

Uncle Ming didn't care anymore.

He cut off a piece of the turtle shell with a shovel, mashed it with water and applied it to the areas where A Xiang and I had blood bait.

A burst of coolness penetrated the bones, and the itching and pain on the skin immediately eased a lot.

Seeing that Axiang was out of danger, Uncle Ming told us that when Peter Huang was a pirate, he intercepted a passenger ship, but the strange thing was that everyone on the ship was dead.

On the many corpses in the cabin, Many mushroom-like blood algae grow.

The pirates killed a large water lizard-like animal on the boat.

Many people came across the blood of corpses and were dying.

The pirate boss was familiar with things in the sea and knew what might be hidden on the ship, so he ordered people to search carefully.

Sure enough, a turtle caught in the container was found in the cargo hold. shell.

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The old turtle that could shed its shell must have eaten something special in the water, and it turned into sperm, killing everyone on the boat.

Wherever it crawled, meat flowers and grass would grow on the bodies of the dead.

The abyss under the dragon's top was probably too alive, so blood bait could grow repeatedly on a corpse.

Its shell is a treasure that can cure all poisonous diseases and is hard to find in the world.

This whole turtle shell can no longer be said to have a sky-high price, it is a priceless treasure.

At that time, the pirates fought among themselves for this item, and many people died.

Peter Huang also almost lost his life.

It was at that time that Uncle Ming rescued Peter Huang at sea and learned about this kind of molting turtle from his mouth.

When he took people back to look for it again, the pirate's ship had exploded and sunk, so he had to return disappointed.

Now that I see the empty turtle shell pressed under the crystal stone, the texture and color are extraordinary.

It seems that people still need to accumulate good deeds.

With a little effort, he saved Peter Huang's life, but now he also saved his goddaughter.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Only by doing more good deeds will you be rewarded.

When the fat man heard that this thing was so valuable, he quickly started to dig out all the turtle shells.

I thought to myself that at the end of the sentence, Uncle Ming came around again and made insinuations about me.

Maybe he lacked enough sincerity between people in those places in Hong Kong and Nanyang, but it really disgusted me to always say this.

I will look for opportunities in the future After scaring him half to death, he temporarily perfunctory Uncle Ming and said: "If you don't see it on the mountain, you don't know how to ask the old man.

There are very few people who are omniscient and omnipotent, and there are even fewer people who are incompetent.

You, the old man, are still well-informed, and we are ignorant."

I’ve never heard of such a strange thing.”

I was absent-mindedly talking to Uncle Ming, but my eyes were fixed on the huge square iceberg crystal stone.

After only a few glances, the graphics on it caught my eyes tightly.

Could it be that King Xian of Yunnan had been here before?

The huge square iceberg crystal stone is evenly divided into five layers, and each layer has some simple stone carvings.

I can't understand a lot of cipher text and symbols, but the graphics can be clearly understood.

The top layer is engraved with many vicious killing rituals.

These rituals are very similar to the Yunnan King Xian's technique.

After the person is brutally killed, something special is attached to the human body to transform the resentment of the deceased. for some kind of power.

I didn't care to look down anymore and quickly called Shirey Yang to look at this iceberg crystal stone.

ShiryYang Wenyan handed Axiang to Uncle Ming's care, walked under the crystal stone and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he said to me: "The evil technique of King Xian originally originated in Tibet.

The evil technique recorded on this stone is far from the King Xian's evil tricks are full of tricks, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable here.

It may be the oldest source of the evil technique, and it is still an imperfect prototype, but the core of the evil technique is to convert dead life into other energy.

Later, although the Xianwang evil technique was more complicated, it was also There is no way to break away from this original framework.”

Shiry Yang said that actually when he first saw Xue Maitreya being frozen by the Naiqiong God, he felt that it seemed familiar.

That kind of thing really looked like a bad spell.

After descending into the depths of the ice abyss, I saw a large number of freshwater jellyfish in the underground river, and I suspected that the original form of the Snow Maitreya was an aquatic blood-sucking jellyfish.

During the catastrophic period when the alpine lake transformed into an ancient glacier, it gradually evolved into The state of survival in the snowfield ice layer, and their fear of heavy salt may also be related to this.

Perhaps the ancient demon kingdom or the reincarnation sect of later generations invented the evil magic of "狗" based on the characteristics of these creatures.

The giant basalt corpse in this cave also fits the characteristics of "狗" from some angles.

Looking at the second layer of the iceberg crystal stone, there is a woman covering her face with her hands; the third layer is a giant snake with eyes on its head; the most important part of the fourth layer has been artificially worn and destroyed. , but looking at the worn shape, it is a circle, maybe it was also the mark of an eyeball in the past; the bottom layer is the most peculiar, with only some things that look like bones engraved on it.

I pointed to this layer and said to Shiry Yang: "This big stone is divided into several layers.

From top to bottom, each layer has different contents.

This seems to be the same as the black tower that symbolizes status in the ancient city of Jingjue. " Shiry Yang looked down again: "This is indeed an arrangement, but it is completely opposite to that of Jingjue Ancient City.

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Judging from the description of the Demon Kingdom in the poem of the Enemy-Conquering Orb, the mark on this crystal stone should symbolize strength or Energy, not status, is from top to bottom, and the further down, the stronger the power.”

Although there are some differences with the Jingjue Kingdom, there is still a close connection.

This huge stone alone can be used to conclude that there must be a deep connection between the Jingjue Guidong tribe and the abyss-worshipping people of the Demon Kingdom.

Perhaps The Ghost Cave Clan was a branch of the Northern Demon or Reincarnation Sect.

This proves that we are indeed approaching the truth of the "Eyeball Curse" step by step.

As long as we find the Evil Luohai City in the Demon Kingdom, we may be able to completely end it.

However, the Evil Luohai City must be more sinister than Jingjue.

As of now, we can only go to the Life is on the line.

Then Shiry Yang and I found some other crystal tablets in the cave.

There were not many words on them, they were all written in graphics.

From the records, it can be known that the iceberg crystal stone holding down the molting turtle is a small part dug out by the Samsara Sect from the "Gate of Disaster", and the stone carvings on it were all made by the Evil Luohai people.

The "Door of Disaster" itself is a huge insurmountable crystal wall.

When the Demon Kingdom was destroyed, the "Door of Disaster" closed the only passage to the outside world.

Later generations of the Samsara Sect dug a passage through it, which is In order to wait for the day of reincarnation to come.

After searching the whole cave, we only got so much information.

We can infer from this that placing a huge stone from the Gate of Disaster in the cave as a place of sacrifice was to show that the Samsara Sect dug the door to the Demonic Kingdom.

Merit; the corpses and spirit turtles in the cave are special sacrifices.

It is estimated that if you walk along this river full of jellyfish, you will definitely find the crystal gate, and Eluohai City should not be far away.

At this time, the fat man had dug out the spirit turtle shell.

The swollen corpse had become like a dead tree because the molting turtle had eaten all the blood bait it had grown.

It is estimated that it will not swell again until this time tomorrow.

Great transformation is the fruit of life.

The molting turtle we captured alive, when we looked at it again, we found it was motionless and dead.

He probably died of suffocation due to the tape being wrapped too tightly.

This thing was not a good thing.

It was full of poison and was ominous, so the fat man threw its body together with the corpse of the man who could grow blood bait, poured some flammable materials, and burned it to ashes.

I saw that there was no value in this cave anymore, so I led everyone back to the outer cave.

Axiang's injuries are no longer serious, but she has lost too much blood and needs adequate rest now.

The rest of the people were also exhausted, and after finally eliminating the hidden dangers nearby, they all fell asleep.

The abyss under the glacier didn't matter day or night.

It wasn't until I didn't want to sleep anymore that I got up and got ready to continue walking along the river.

I checked all the weapons, ammunition and food equipment.

Since the altitude here is very low, I replaced all the assault suits.

I couldn't throw away the cold-proof equipment because I might have to climb over the mountain in the future.

In addition, since Uncle Ming and Axiang can only carry one person's supplies, the rest will be shared between me and Fatty, so we try to pack lightly, throw away unnecessary things, and only bring the necessities.

Uncle Ming was haggling with the fat man over how to divide the turtle shell.

The two of them argued with no result.

Finally, the fat man got angry and stuck his paratrooper knife on the ground.

His meaning was clear: "I'm too lazy to argue with you anymore.

Hong Kong farmer, just do what you want.

If the division is not to my liking, we need to discuss it with a knife. " Uncle Ming had no choice but to compromise and divide the heads equally according to the fat man's method.

In this way, the fat man would take away four-fifths, leaving only one-fifth for Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming said: "Are you mistaken, Fatty?

My goddaughter and I should be divided into two parts.

Why is it only one-fifth?"

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The fat man looked confused: "Uncle Ming, you are also a smart man in the business world.

How come you slept all night and only said stupid things when you woke up?

Didn't Axiang already use her share to heal her own injuries?"

The clouds in Mir are pure white.

Those of us who are fighting in Karamir, our hearts are The earth should also be as pure as the clouds on the snow-capped mountains.

Although I have always been naive and simple, I look like a fool, but I also know that if I don't eat carrots when I'm hungry, and I won't drink when I'm thirsty, don't rely on me.

We've eaten two more buckets of salt particles, so I'm really considered a fool."

Uncle Ming has always been known for his shrewdness in the Nanyang antique world.

He often thinks of himself as a little Zhuge and has done a lot of big deals.

But now when he meets a demon king like Fatty, if you reason with him, he will pretend to be stupid and dumbfounded.

He said he was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

He had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

The fat man whistled and put the turtle shell into his bag.

When Uncle Ming saw the proud expression on Fatty's face, he was so angry that he couldn't hold back his breath, so he had to lower his head to look at his goddaughter.

I walked over and pulled Uncle Ming aside and told him the situation he was facing now: "Uncle Ming, you and Axiang are no match for us.

We have made plans not to go back this time, and you have three choices.

First, You are walking upstream along the river bank, but the chance of being able to get out there is 50/50; secondly, stay in the cave of the Black Tiger Xuantan and wait for us to come back to pick you up.

But I don’t know whether we can come back alive or not, and I don’t know what the chances are.

In the end, we walked downstream with us and passed through the Gate of Disaster.

Behind that gate may be Evil Luo Sea City.

This trip is definitely extremely dangerous.

I may not be able to take care of you and your daughter in this near-death situation.

You have to make your own decision about where to go."

I told Uncle Ming that if he was willing to go separately, I would give him the turtle shell.

Uncle Ming was startled and quickly expressed his attitude: "We will never go separately.

We must be together whether we live or die, and we will go to the disaster together."

"Men, in the future, when Axiang marries you, you will take over my business, and the turtle shell will naturally be yours.

We, as a family, said we don't need to discuss it, so it's been decided."

I sighed in my heart: "It seems that the old Hong Kong farmer is determined that we will leave him alone.

No matter what, he always thinks that we want to find a way to escape alone.

It seems that the big dye vat of capitalism can really corrode the human soul."

From yesterday to now, I have told him what I need to say several times.

I have said it three times: it is as light as water, and whether you go downstream depends on your destiny

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