If you don't look at it, this sight really scares Old Liu Tou out of sweat.
Following the direction of Li Ruixue's finger, a line of gray-green clouds floats to the horizon, which looks particularly awkward in the moonlight.
In the folk, this kind of green cloud was once considered "earthquake cloud".
Legend has it that a few hours before the Tangshan earthquake, some farmers in suburban counties saw this kind of green cloud floating in the sky, but in Maoshan Shu In the book, this cloud is called "Blood Tongue" or "Blood Throat", which is indeed a precursor to the bloody disaster.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Old Liu Tou didn't care about drawing anymore, and jumped up the cliff in three or two steps.
"Guozhong is back, Guozhong is back."
He shined a flashlight, and it was pitch black, and Zhang Guozhong was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey" Old Liu stamped his foot, hating himself for being careless and not observing the sky, but at this moment, the pulse eye of Shiba Mingding was in front of him.
Without the dead jade as a "stepping stone", he didn't dare to break through.
Neng gritted his teeth and retreated to the grass.
"Master Qin, this is for you."
Old Liu Tou very, very, very reluctantly handed the "Iron Cutting" dagger he had eliminated to Qin Ge, "From now on, you guys must not leave the grassland.
Master Qin, take it."
"Looking at this, if you see any evil sect, you will be cut down by a straw."
Old Liu Tou gave each person one piece each of the living talisman and the five-heart talisman, and then drew a picture on the ground with a dagger.
The talisman that Old Liu Tou drew this time was different from usual.
He first used a dagger to cut the grooves, and then sprinkled cinnabar into the talisman.
This talisman is called the "Yin and Yang Talisman", commonly known as the "Two Realms Talisman".
Its principle is the same as the "Thunder Pond" mentioned above. resemblance.
But on the contrary, the evil spirits and livestock would mistake the inside of the talisman for daytime and dare not enter easily.
After the talisman was drawn, Qin Ge, Song Kuan, and Li Ruixue were completely surrounded by messy cinnabar patterns.
"Don't come out.
I'll be back later, Mr.
Qin.
I'll leave this place to you."
Old Liu curled his lips and hugged Qin Ge for the first time.
According to ancient sayings, "stepping stones" are often cast with special spells and have the effect of a double-edged sword.
It can both ensure peace and stir up resentment.
The reason why something happened just now was because of this "knocking stone", and the reason why Zhang Guozhong was fine was also because of the "knocking stone".
Although Zhang Guozhong entered safely at this moment, it is still unknown whether he can come out safely.
Most of the "knocking stone" just "knocking on the door" , Regardless of "seeing off guests", after taking the treasure, the stepping stone may be invalid.
If the Eighteen Mingdings are not broken at this time, Zhang Guozhong may not even be able to find the corpse.
Qin Ge looked at this old comrade who had never complimented him before, nodded with a smile, pulled out a gun from his waist and handed it to Song Kuan, "Kuan, take this."
Song Kuan took the gun and opened it skillfully.
Insurance, took a look around.
"You, you guys, can't this be a real gun?"
At this moment, Li Ruixue only felt that her legs were weak, and she collapsed on the ground.
She secretly thought that it was unlucky.
These ancestors not only caused trouble everywhere, but also carried guns with them. , What kind of evil did I do?
I got together with these grandfathers.
If I had known this earlier, I would not have come even if I was given two hundred gold ingots, let alone two hundred yuan.
In fact, Lao Liutou was not sure how to defeat this so-called Eighteen Mingding.
Even Zhao Kuncheng and his own direct descendants of the Lao Zhao family didn't know how to defeat it.
How could Lao Liutou, an outsider, know about it.
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Because there is no fixed number in this array, the deceased died in different ways, and the burial locations are different, so the methods of deciphering are different.
Secondly, it is early in the morning, the surroundings are dark, and it is impossible to see the direction of the mountain, so we can only take one step with the help of the compass.
Take a step closer Carrying the dead jade, Zhang Guozhong walked for an unknown amount of time, one foot high and one foot low, and finally followed the path into Longtan.
"Nothing is right, damn it."
Zhang Guozhong shined his flashlight around, trying to match the terrain with the marks on the map, but at this moment, the mountain walls on both sides were getting wider and wider as he had previously estimated, and the flashlight The illumination range is gradually insufficient While cursing, Zhang Guozhong suddenly felt something tripped under his feet, and he fell flat on his back with a thud.
The flashlight suddenly fell far away.
"It's not enough for you to set up a formation, you have to use a damn horse rope to trip you up."
Zhang Guozhong cursed and touched the bottom of his feet with his hands.
He felt that the thing that tripped him was full of lumps, or had sharp edges or corners, or was soft and groaning, as if And metal things.
"Damn it!"
Although Zhang Guozhong's courage was developed in the cemetery, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment, because the more he touched this thing, the more it looked like a withered skeleton.
"Brother, if I can come back alive, I will save you."
Zhang Guozhong took two steps forward, picked up the flashlight, and looked back.
His hair stood on end.
The person who tripped him just now was a body.
It’s true that there are dry bones, but this dead body also has the appearance of death.
It’s so weird.
He was obviously hit by something before he died.
The deceased’s right hand was inserted from between the ribs into the heart of the left chest, the knuckles were inserted directly from the left back, and the left hand was inserted straight up from the bottom of the ribs.
Through the chest, the joint stabbed all the way to the chin.
"Master Patriarch, bless you."
Zhang Guozhong swallowed and moved closer to the withered bones.
He saw that there were still some remaining cloth on the withered bones, but most of the clothes had been corroded, and it was impossible to tell what age he was from.
There was a dagger slightly longer than a dagger attached to his waist.
Not far from the withered bones, there was another skull.
However, judging from the degree of corrosion of the bones, it was obvious that the age of his death was much older than this set of withered bones.
The tibia below the skull was From a cross-section, it looked like it had been cut off by a sharp blade, but there was no body around the head.
"Is this Zhao Kuncheng's father?"
Judging from the dagger on his waist, the withered bones in front of him were obviously an expert.
This reminded Zhang Guozhong of Zhao Kuncheng, who abandoned his son in an orphanage and never returned.
Father, but if he is really Zhao Kuncheng’s father Dear, why do you have to force yourself into Shiba Mingding?
Doesn't he know about the stepping stone?
Or is there some other reason that made him confident, but when he got here, he encountered something he didn't plan for?
Or, could this be just a colleague who doesn't know the heights of the sky?
, accidentally broke into Shiba Mingding With his head covered with confusion, Zhang Guozhong pushed the withered bones aside and found a leather bag under his body that had been corroded to a terrible extent.
He opened the leather bag and saw a bunch of sealed glass bottles inside.
By the light of a flashlight, Zhang Guozhong During a burst of retching, the identity of the deceased was quickly determined: it was Zhao Kuncheng's father because the contents in these glass bottles Nothing else.
They were all human eyes, fingers, or internal organs, all soaked in a sticky liquid.
Zhang Guozhong counted four bottles in total.
Although they were separated by many years, these bottles were sealed very well, and the internal organs were Even the translucent liquid does not seem to have deteriorated.
Such disgusting things must only be used by "Zhao's Subduing Technique".
"You deserve it."
Zhang Guozhong threw the sealed glass bottles aside and smashed the dead bones with his kick.
"You don't need to be reborn.
I will come back later and arrange a ritual for you that will never be reborn."
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After that, it was smooth.
He tore off the dagger from his waist and pinned it to his own waist.
Although this dagger has no martial arts appraisal at the moment, it should be a first-rate antique, and maybe even better than Wentian.
Turning on the flashlight, Zhang Guozhong continued to walk in through the darkness.
At this time, a large tree growing diagonally from the crack in the mountain blocked the way, and the sound of gurgling streams came from under the tree.
Looking at the map, Zhang Guozhong seemed to have found some clues.
According to Li Ruixue, if the two lines on the map were not roads but water, then the stream in front of him must be one of the two Bailong ditches.
Looking further ahead, there should be a creek.
The so-called temple on the map should be in the middle of the two creeks.
As long as you follow the stream upstream, you can find the so-called temple, which is the most likely hidden place.
The place where the He family's jade passed down the country's jade seal.
Rolling up his trouser legs, Zhang Guozhong waded into the stream.
I felt bitingly cold.
I had just taken two steps when my front foot suddenly became empty and I fell into the water with a plop.
It turns out that although this creek does not look very wide, it is definitely not as shallow as Zhang Guozhong imagined.
It is not possible to wade through it by just rolling up your trouser legs.
After falling into the water, Zhang Guozhong discovered that the creek was at least two meters wide and underwater.
The undercurrent is also relatively turbulent.
Due to the sudden stimulation of the cold water, Zhang Guozhong not only choked on a large mouthful of water, but most importantly, even his flashlight sank to the bottom of the stream.
It was hard to see without a flashlight at night in the deep mountains.
Although the stream was freezing cold, Zhang Guozhong still gritted his teeth.
A fierce man plunged to the bottom of the stream to retrieve the flashlight.
The stream was very clear.
With the help of flashlight, Zhang Guozhong observed the water carefully.
Suddenly he felt that the place where the flashlight fell at the bottom of the stream, which was directly under the crown of the big tree growing out of the mountain crevice, was very special.
It was obviously smaller than Other parts of the stream are much wider, and there are traces of artificial repairs.
Even the bottom of the stream is wider than other places.
The square is flat, and the strangest thing is that in the center of the flat area at the bottom of the stream, there is a small platform made of stones.
Judging from the roughness of the stone, it is obvious that it was moved from the shore, and it seems to be used to fix something.
Judging from the size of the stone, it is obvious that it was not created by the same project as the artificial traces on the walls of the creek.
After rising to the surface and taking a breath, Zhang Guozhong plunged into the bottom of the stream again, lifted the top stone on the stone platform with his hands, and shined a flashlight on it, and he was suddenly confused.
What was fixed on the stone table was nothing else, but a bottle, which was the same as the bottle in the leather pocket of Zhao Kuncheng's father.
The bottle was so yellow that it was unclear which organ it contained.
After landing on the shore, Zhang Guozhong's head was full of questions.
What did Zhao Kuncheng's father want to do?
Did he want to come to get the treasure?
Or did he want to reinforce the city defense and put a bottle under the stream?
What did he mean?
He still had several bottles of the same kind in his bag.
What connection does it have with this treasure place, or with the Eighteen Mingdings who guard the treasure?
What happened to the disembodied head?
What does his death have to do with these broken bottles: