bottle evil kite
Chapter 1 (4)
After a while, Xie said, "Why are you blushing?"
Wu Xie looked at his open eyes, and even had the heart to smash his head against the wall to death.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the fat man who was watching the fun, and said angrily, "What the hell are you trying to do?"
The fat man straightened himself up immediately, and said with a serious face, "Report sir, I was speaking the secret word to open the door just now." As he spoke, he looked regretfully at the silent tomb door, "It's a pity that I made a mistake."
Wu Xie glared at him one, two, three, four, four times angrily, and said to herself that you have made me ashamed and humiliated, just wait and see later.
At this moment, Poker Ping suddenly said softly: "Quiet."
Wu Xie and Fatty stopped at the same time, holding their breath and looking at Poker Bottle.
I saw Poker Bottle leaning towards the crack of the door, and the big-headed worm who didn't know why was still looking at them stupidly, with the tip of its purple tail swaying back and forth behind its head. Very excited.
Wu Xie looked at Pokerfing's movements, and wondered what this guy was going to do. Could it be that he could even speak insect language?
Just as he was thinking, Poker Fing said something very quickly, before Wu Xie could hear it clearly, the strange voice that seemed to be squeezed from the depths of his throat dissipated in the darkness.
Almost the next moment, a softer voice sounded.This time Poker Bottle's mouth didn't move.Wu Xie got closer, and found that the big-headed worm was staring at Poker Bottle excitedly, and its little purple tail was wagging happily.Just like a pet dog who saw its owner.
His mother's Poker Bottle can actually speak insect language.Wu Xie clutched his forehead weakly, and suddenly felt a deep sense of exhaustion rising from his limbs.
Poker bottle said something to the bug again, Wu Xie pricked up his ears to listen, but he couldn't understand the meaning of those babbling words.Chongzi shook his head and flicked his tail just like meeting his relatives. It may be that he lived in the ancient tomb all year round without seeing the sun, and he was really lonely.The big headworm chatted with Poker Finger for a while, Wu Xie heard the sound of the fat man yawning behind, and couldn't help complaining that the girl's heart is too wide.
Finally, Chongzi reluctantly said something to Poker Face.The big black eyes flickered, looking pitiful.
Wu Xie sighed, thinking that this worm is really pitiful. He will spend his whole life guarding the tombs of those who no longer exist until he dies.
Poker-Face repeated what the big-headed worm said, and there was the sound of a heavy mechanism operating in the tomb passage, and the thick and solid stone door moved and stopped again.Then it opened slowly.
Porky Bottle turned on his flashlight and walked in first.
When entering the door, Wu Xie couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "Brother, what is the secret word to open the door?"
Poker bottle didn't turn his head, half of his face was pale under the light of the flashlight, and he said, "Wu will perish as soon as it is over."
The author has something to say: Well, I will say that Liu Sanjie’s stalk is something I hummed out of my boredom during the holidays
Chapter 9
"Wu will perish in Yue?" Wu Xie repeated uncertainly.The tomb passage behind the door has no other decorations except for the murals on the wall, and it is about four people wide.It's just that I don't know if there will be an ambush by agencies,
The fat man followed behind, confused when he heard it, and said, "Brother, are you sure you translated correctly? This is a tomb of the Kingdom of Wu. How could the secret word to open the door be that Yue must perish in Wu?"
Poker-Face didn't speak, and walked forward with his head buried.
Wu Xie thought while looking at the murals on both sides. He always felt that these words sounded familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere, but he just couldn't remember them for a while.
The fat man was still muttering, "What's the matter with the owner of the tomb? It's as bad as Wu's hatred. It's not patriotic at all."
The murals on the wall are all narrative paintings with a certain continuity. I don’t know what method was used at that time. When Wu Xie took a closer look, he found that the colors of these murals were still very clear and bright, just like the ghost face he saw before.
He picked up the flashlight and looked at one by one, and found that the owner of this tomb should be a nobleman.The ones in front are all scenes of the life of the nobles, such as the hundred-day banquet for babies, children playing, and teenagers riding horses... It should be a portrayal of the rich life of the owner of the tomb in his youth.
They walked very carefully, Poker Face scouted the way in front to prevent the agency from plotting, Fatty chatted with him from time to time, so far it was safe.Wu Xie continued to look at the murals at the back, but unexpectedly, the style of the next mural changed suddenly, completely different from the magnificent and luxurious life before.
In this mural, two men in ragged clothes are kneeling on the ground, and a man wearing a soldier's costume is waving a knife at the two men kneeling on the ground.The background of the picture is a town under layers of dark clouds, which is very depressing.Wu Xie felt that this should be an execution, and judging from the murals in front, the two executed men should be relatives of the tomb owner.
The phrase "Wu will perish as soon as the more you go" can't help but pop up in your mind. Wu Xie looked at the mural in front of him, and felt that something was becoming clearer, and he was about to break out of the cocoon.
In retrospect, the fat man bumped him with his shoulder and said, "Comrade Wu Xie, you are also named Wu after all. Do you remember who has such a deep hatred for your ancestors?"
Wu Xie yelled angrily: "Damn it, have you ever studied history? In the Spring and Autumn Period, the surname of Wu is Ji!"
"Fucking fat man, if I want to be educated, I'm going to be in Daodou's business?" The fat man raised his eyebrows.
Wu Xie was about to say a few more words, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he remembered that the more he went, the more Wu would perish, the more Wu would perish.Wu Xie couldn't help blurting out, and said, "I remembered. Wu Zixu's last words were the last words of Wu Zixu's death."
"Wu Zixu?"
"Yes, Wu Zixu is a high-status official of Wu. He was originally from Chu. Later, the king of Chu mistakenly believed the slander and killed his father's elder brother." Wu Xie pointed to the mural behind him and said, "This is the mural. scene above."
"Wu Zixu survived the disaster and fled to the state of Wu to become a doctor. He was cruel and ruthless. He used the power of King Wu to destroy his own country. He also dug up the tomb of King Ping of Chu who killed his father and brother, and flogged his corpse for more than three hundred years. Avenged the killing of his father and brother. Wu Zixu assisted two kings of Wu, and he led the state of Wu to its full prosperity. However, during Fu Chai's administration, he repeatedly advised Fu Chai to give up his plan to fight for hegemony in the Central Plains, and first killed Gou Jian, the king of Yue, to stop Future troubles. But Fu Chai not only did not listen to his advice, but instead gave Wu Zixu a sword and asked him to commit suicide. Wu Zixu said that Wu Zixu was extremely resentful."
The fat man listened with gusto, and couldn't help saying: "Fuck, this Wu Zixu is too cruel. He even destroyed his own motherland for revenge. Even King Chuping is dead, and he has to dig out the dead body for three hundred times. He is more wicked than us, no wonder In the end, he was given to die." He shook his head with emotion, "This is retribution. The fat man is willing to bow down."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, "Bless you, others are seeking revenge for their relatives. Although the methods are too extreme, they can be forgiven. You fight purely for money, and these two things are not related at all. okay."
The fat man disdainfully said, "To put it bluntly, isn't it just digging up other people's ancestral graves? A grave robber who doesn't hold a ghost weapon in a fight is not a good grave robber."
They chatted lively, Wu Xie looked ahead subconsciously, and found that Poker Ping had already walked out for a long way, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, slow down." He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the fat man anymore, so he raised his foot and chased after him go up.
This stuffy oil bottle really doesn't work if you don't look at it for a while.Wu Xie gritted his teeth secretly looking at the upright background of Poker-Face, thinking that the missing technology of Poker-Face is really unreal, so he couldn't stand it all of a sudden and ran away.
The murals that followed were all about Wu Zixu's life, and Wu Xie knew about it a long time ago, so he didn't have the heart to look at them one by one.Poker Ping walked in the front without saying a word, Wu Xie looked at his back in a daze for a while, and didn't want Poy Ping to stop suddenly.Wu Xie didn't pay attention, and slammed into the back of Poker Fing's head.
He took two steps back reflexively, covering his nose and eyes sore, Wu Xie asked sullenly: "Brother, why did you stop suddenly?"
Poker-Face did not turn his head. He stared at the mural on one side and said, "Turn off the flashlight."
"Ah?" Wu Xie and Fatty didn't understand what he wanted to do.
Poker Bottle repeated: "Turn it off."
Immediately, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and Wu Xie was still a little puzzled, but at the position where Poker Ping stood just now, a little fluorescent light slowly lit up.Gradually, slowly, the bright green light came more and more, illuminating the quiet face of Poker Bottle standing in front of the light.A little bit of fluorescent light shone brightly in those bottomless eyes, Poker-Face's eyes were very calm, his face was shrouded in fluorescent light, making him look unreal.He said lightly: "This mural has been specially treated," he pointed to the source of the fluorescence.
Wu Xie looked in the direction of his finger, and the fluorescent light actually formed the shape of a sword.
He looked at a large fluorescent-lit mural of an old man with a white head standing on a choppy shore.The old man is holding a sharp sword, which is already covered with fluorescent light, no, it should be said that the sharp sword itself is emitting light.The old man looked sad and indignant, and put his sword on his neck, and it was self-evident what he wanted.
Wu Xie remembered the records about Wu Zixu's life that he had read before, and murmured, "Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword?"
"What sword?" Fatty was completely taken aback. "The fucking murals are all glowing. What kind of tomb is this? Luminous sword? Aladdin's magic lamp?"
"The Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword is said to be Wu Zixu's family heirloom sword. It's not surprising that it appears in the murals of his life, but why is there a special treatment for this sword?" Wu Xie squeezed his chin, unable to understand the reason why the owner of the tomb did so. .
He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt something warm sticking to his back.Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but found that it was Poker Bottle who came up to him.
Poker-face looked at the mural seriously, and Wu Xie was momentarily at a loss.Porky Oil Bottle's gentle and scorching breath fell on his neck, and he wanted to back away, but felt abrupt.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and not move.
For a moment, the sound of breathing was magnified countless times and kept echoing in his head. In the faint fluorescent light, Wu Xie vaguely remembered how he was sleeping in the oil bottle at the farmer's house last night, and remembered his drenched face in the mirror... Broken pictures kept appearing in front of his eyes, scene after scene, he was stunned, his mind went blank, and he didn't think about anything.Until the warmth around the neck subsides.
Poker bottle had already turned his gaze to the darkness deep in the tomb passage, wondering what he was thinking again.Wu Xie found out that he had been through life and death with him so many times, and he was still the same as at the beginning. He couldn't understand Zhang Qiling, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking and what he wanted to do.
The fat man turned on the flashlight, and the sudden light irritated his eyes.Wu Xie narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.The fat man pondered for a while, and then suddenly said in a particularly stupid way: "Hey, naive little brother, do you think it might be that Wu Zixu's personal heroism, he didn't want to let his sword be dusted with dust after his death, so he deliberately made this stuff to remind us ?”
Fatty's brain circuit is indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.Wu Xie thought to himself.
"Impossible. This is not a martial arts novel. After the death of a peerless master, he buries the secret magic weapon in the place where he died and left it to future generations. Besides. If he really doesn't want his sword to be dusty, he can do it before he dies." Why don’t you just leave it to others, you have to find something in the tomb that others might not be able to find.”
The fat man shook his head, raised his index finger and made a "NO" gesture in front of Wu Xie, and said with a deep expression: "Xiao Tianzhen, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you don't know that there are many strange uncles in this world."
Wu Xie knew that he couldn't talk about it, so he didn't answer.I thought, is there anyone more scary than the person who put the earthen jar on his head in the ancient tomb?
But since the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in the mural has been specially treated, there must be a purpose.But what exactly does it mean?Wu Xie thought, could it really be like what the fat man said, which meant that the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword was in the tomb?
Wu Xie thought for a while, and felt that there was too little information, and it was really impossible to guess what this meant, so she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
At this moment, something was on his shoulder, Wu Xie turned his head, Poker Ping was putting his hand on his shoulder, and his voice was as calm as water, he said: "Go ahead first, now we don't have enough clues to guess these things " Wu Xie looked into his dark eyes and nodded silently.
Zhang Qiling has always been like this, his actions and speech are calm and calm, but he has an inexplicable ability to convince people.
Fatty put his arm on his other shoulder unwilling to be lonely, and said: "Comrade Tianzhen, the most urgent thing is that we have to get out of here, so don't think too much about it, let's go." He strode forward and waved his hand to let them go. Hurry up and keep up.
The period that followed was lackluster.Wu Xie followed the fat man's flashlight all the way, and he looked carefully at the murals behind, but there were no problems with these murals.
After walking for about 10 minutes, the fat man suddenly yelled, pointed his finger not far ahead, and said, "Look, there is light!"
bright?This is an underground thousand-year-old tomb, where does the light come from?Wu Xie shone the flashlight forward, and for a moment, he froze and couldn't move.
Not far ahead, in the thick darkness, a round hole emits a pale white light, like the entrance to the nether hell.
Chapter 10
Ten
The white light was a little dim, faintly illuminating the flat stone tomb passage in front of the cave entrance.Wu Xie looked at the light in front of her, and her scalp felt a little numb.He pinched his palms and found that they were already drenched in cold sweat.
What the hell kind of tomb is this?Just now it was a fluorescent sword, but now it is a glowing cave. Did the ancients like to be shiny?Wu Xie couldn't help complaining.
"Damn," the fat man yelled, "I've only heard of ghosts blowing lamps but not ghosts lighting lamps." Then he turned his head and glanced at them, and suddenly asked in a low voice; "Little naive, do you think this place will Will there be others?"
"You mean, you're fighting against each other?" Wu Xie also leaned over, he was a little nervous, thinking that this time there will be bad luck, if there are other people inside, things will not be so simple.
The fat man nodded, motioning for him to take out the things first, and then move closer.Wu Xie nodded, and took out a military dagger from his bag. He felt that it would be too easy to be spotted with a submachine gun.
When he turned around, Poker-Face should have heard the fat man's words, and also took the weapon in his hand.Wu Xie looked at his fair and somewhat transparent face, coupled with a standard black-faced expression, it must be very impactful to appear rashly.
They tiptoed towards the direction of the white light, with the fat man leading the way and Poker Face at the back. The white light at the entrance of the cave was faint, making one feel a chill.Wu Xie paid attention to the movement in the cave, but found that it was too quiet inside.He took a deep breath and could not act rashly, the other party might be like them.
When there were still two or three meters away from the entrance of the cave, the fat man made a gesture, and the three immediately dispersed to both sides of the entrance of the cave.The fat man looked in very cautiously, and Wu Xie also imitated him to look in.
The white light was slightly brighter than before, and Wu Xie always thought it was the light from a miner's lamp or other lighting equipment, but the fact was quite the opposite.Behind the hole is a burial chamber, half the size of a football field.The area around the wall of the tomb is filled with ghost vessels from large to small starting from the position directly facing the entrance of the cave. Bronze vessels, gold vessels, jade, etc. There are almost all valuable things from that era.Among them were some exquisite, small and portable ghost weapons, which made the fat man look fierce and almost threw himself on them.
There are also murals in this tomb, but they are poorly preserved and faded so badly that there are almost only a few lines left. Wu Xie scanned around and couldn't make out the content.He gave up moving and looked up, and saw the white light sources at a glance.
It was a finely drawn chart of fifty stars, which almost occupied the entire roof of the tomb.Night pearls of different sizes are inlaid on the positions of the stars, and the lines between the stars are also faintly shining.It looks like it has been specially treated like the murals in the tomb passage.
Fatty couldn't wait to run to the row of necromancers beside the wall of the tomb, squatted down and looked left and right.While holding a golden bowl, he muttered: "Damn it, what on earth is this Wu Zixu thinking? There will be light here, there will be light there, how dare you treat your own tomb as a museum."
"This tomb probably wasn't built by Wu Zixu." Wu Xie put away his saber and walked slowly into the tomb.He looked at the map of fifty stars on the top. The light of the Ye Mingzhu was not strong, but soft and somewhat hazy. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It is said that after Wu Zixu committed suicide, King Wu ordered his body to be thrown into the river. .So if this is really his tomb, someone should have fished his body up and built it. However, it may just be a clothes tomb.”
The fat man was holding a jade comb and gesticulating on his head. Hearing this, he immediately lost his composure, "Cloth tomb?" He shook his head, and said very seriously: "I don't think so, if there are only some clothes, jewelry, funeral objects and so on , There is no need to make it so complicated. It should be built for him by his descendants or someone else. Brother, what do you think?" As he spoke, he turned to Poker Ping.
Poker Bottle was standing on the round stone slab in the center of the tomb, staring at the floor thoughtfully, and ignored them.Wu Xie looked at him and thought: This girl is not looking at the ceiling but the floor now?
"But this tomb is built insanely. It doesn't follow the traditional shape at all. Wu Zixu must have rolled his eyes in anger down there." The fat man continued to talk about himself when he saw that Boyoufeng ignored him.
"It's hard to say how this tomb was built." Wu Xie rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, "I remember that there is indeed a record in the history books that Wu Zixu had a son, but the book only said that his son was sent to another country to be raised , It is impossible to know what happened afterwards. It is also possible that his son built it."
The fat man curled his lips, and continued to scrape his head with the jade comb, "There must be a big generation gap between his son and his father."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him and said, "What the hell are you doing with this comb?"
The fat man pinched his orchid fingers, looked back at him and smiled, his eyes were like autumn waters and said: "Is there anything else to say, of course it is to take it back as a token of love between me and Yun Cai." He said, imitating a woman's tone: " Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, will you marry me?"
"Pfft!" Wu Xie couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing instantly.
The fat man carefully put the jade combs into his backpack, looked along the wall one by one, and pulled Wu Xie to help him identify several gold-plated belt hooks and jade buckles.Wu Xie was bored watching the fat man and the aunt in the vegetable market picking and choosing vegetables, thinking about whether he wanted to take two back, so as to help the shop.
Looking around, he didn't think there was anything special, and was thinking of seeing what Poker Bottle was looking at.Suddenly, a half-meter-tall purple jade spring bottle crashed into the field of vision.
There is no decoration on the spring bottle, it is made of a whole piece of purple jade.The lines of the bottle body are very smooth, and the fineness of the jade is also very good. At first glance, it looks like a priceless treasure.Wu Xie was immediately attracted, and walked up to Na Chunping.
The fat man had just put away the dark artifact he had picked out, and at this moment he also walked in front of Chun Ping. "Why, Comrade Tianzhen is also planning to get two hands?" He teased.
Wu Xie didn't bother to pay attention to him, he stretched out his hand, just about to pick up the spring bottle and take a closer look.As soon as the bottom of the spring vase left the ground, there was a muffled sound in the tomb, and the three of them were all too familiar with this sound.
That was the sound of the mechanism operating!not good.Wu Xie thought, this is bad.He quickly put the spring bottle back on the ground, but it didn't help.In a panic, Poker Face had left the center of the tomb at some point and stood beside them.Wu Xie was about to say something, but he heard him say: "Don't panic, this is not an anti-theft mechanism, it is not harmful."
Wu Xie was puzzled, but had no choice but to shut up.He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, only to find that the sound of the machine running came from under his feet.This time, it shouldn't be another trap that was opened downwards.Wu Xie prayed secretly, he didn't want to fall again, and his lumbar spine would be broken if he fell again.
He subconsciously turned his gaze to Poker Fing, who was standing calmly with his back straight.Looking at it from this angle, his side face looked unreal under the white light.Wu Xie clenched the saber in his hand, and wanted to ask him what he knew, but he felt stuck in his throat.At this moment, there was a piercing sound from the center of the tomb, as if something had cracked.
Wu Xie followed the prestige, and saw that there was a palm-wide gap where Poker Ping was standing just now, and the gap was still widening.Thick dust rose with the cracking of the slate, and white particles flew up in the white light, like the beacon smoke of the desert.
The cracks opened wider and wider, and even the tomb began to vibrate.Wu Xie covered her mouth and nose and frowned, looking at the crack.The swirling stone dust blocked his vision, and he could only vaguely see a deep darkness under the crack, which was constantly shaking, as if something was struggling to break free from the darkness, revealing the whole picture bit by bit.
After a long time, Wu Xie's legs became a little numb, and the vibration stopped slowly.He waved his hands and tried to push away the dust in front of his eyes, but he was choked by the stale air and coughed violently.
"Fuck, what the hell is this!" The fat man's curse came to mind first.
Wu Xie raised his head, looked towards the center of the tomb, and was also stunned.
I saw that under the map of fifty stars, there was originally a circular stone slab.At this time, there was sparkling light, dozens of fiery red lotuses swaying and dancing, silently and gorgeously blooming in the starlight and water light.
The author has something to say: [The master just finished the mid-term exam last week, and was thinking about going out on weekends... After the parent-teacher meeting yesterday, I was in a bad mood...
Chapter 11
eleven
The red lotus bathes in the fire, and on the West Lake, the beauty is picturesque.Wu Xie stared blankly at the large expanse of blood red, and a word rang in his ears.The seemingly absent lotus fragrance floats from the tip of the nose, as far away as a dream under the moon.The plain white light fell on the bright and dripping lotus petals, and the fireworks burned out for thousands of years.
Fatty was the first to react. "Damn it, there are still lotus flowers under the damn ground." The fat man boldly walked to the edge of the lotus pond, squatted down to look at those lotus flowers, and shouted: "Innocence, little brother, look quickly, these lotus flowers are still alive!" !” He reached out and plucked a petal, put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, and became even more convinced.
Wu Xie was shocked by the sight in front of him, didn't react for a while, and asked uncertainly after a long time: "No, is it really alive?" As he spoke, he walked towards the lotus pond, the closer the red lotus looked, the more coquettish it looked, Wu Xie held his breath and looked, the red lotus almost covered the entire surface of the pool, only a small part exposed the dark pool water below, which looked extraordinarily gloomy and cold under the contrast of red.The red lotus is in various forms, some are in full bloom, some are in bud, and some are half-opened. The flowers and branches are intertwined, but the lotus leaves are surprisingly small, which makes the lotus flower extremely gorgeous.
He imitated the fat man's movements and squatted down, his eyes widened to see through the lotus flowers from head to toe, they were indeed alive. "This tomb was built thousands of years ago. Could it be that these lotus flowers have lived underground for thousands of years? How is it possible?" Wu Xie couldn't believe it, but his previous experience told him that in this bizarre world, there will never be anything wrong. possible.
The fat man broke open the bright red petals, and the juice stained his fingertips red.He frowned, and said: "It should be like this. Looking at the authorities here, we can see that these lotus flowers were planted when the tomb was built, and they should also be used as one of the burial pits."
He casually threw the broken petals back into the pool, and the petals trembled to the depths of the pool.Wu Xie looked at it, and said in surprise: "Look, the petals are floating there." He pointed at the place where the lotus was sparsest, "This is living water, it must be connected to other water sources."
The fat man stood up, looked around, and suddenly said: "Naive, we might have to go into the water."
"Huh?" Wu Xie didn't realize what he meant.
"This tomb does not have any exits to other places except the hole we came in. If we want to go out, I'm afraid we have to go from here." He said, looking in the direction of the lotus drifting away, meaning nothing And metaphor.
Wu Xie looked around, and it was indeed like a fat man.There is no exit to other places here, the only possibility is the lotus pond under their feet.He looked at the glistening surface of the pool, and the bottomless darkness below.Wu Xie felt a kind of resistance for no reason, and a vague sense of uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart, wrapping around his heart like a thick fog.
He recalled the experience in the underwater tomb, his scalp was numb, and the blood-red image in front of him was a little blurry, like a lens that was out of focus, unable to find the real shape.
The fat man saw that he was distracted, so he patted him vigorously, and said: "Focus on, little comrade. Be careful not to be seduced by those thousand-year-old lotus essences."
Wu Xie came back to his senses, and asked him back: "Didn't your mother not believe in ghosts and gods?"
The fat man waved his index finger back and forth a few times, and said, "No, no, fat man, I'm here to remind young comrades like you not to make mistakes, and it has nothing to do with belief."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, looked at Lianchi, and asked the most practical and urgent question: "Then how do we go down?"
The three discussed for a while, and the fat man's suggestion was to let Poker Bottle go down to explore the way first, and then they would go into the water one by one.The stuffy oil bottle also said that there is no problem.
They extended the shovel, cleared away some lotus flowers, and made a blank surface of the pool.Poker bottle didn't bring a backpack, just tied a safety rope around his waist, and went into the water.Wu Xie wanted to say "be careful", but for some reason, the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them.
He and the fat man stood guard on the shore, and as soon as the rope in their hands moved, they would immediately pull the Poker Bottle up.After waiting for about ten minutes, Boyouping emerged from the water, saying that the bottom is not deep, only two or three meters, and there are steps going up tens of meters ahead.They packed the backpack tightly with tarpaulins, and the fat man specially tied his backpack with the ghost instrument several times with nylon ropes, just like a giant Wuxiangzhai rice dumpling.
Bonkouping took the lead, and Wu Xie followed him into the water.Secretly lamented that he couldn't see the splash of water when the fat man jumped into the water.
The moment you enter the water, all your senses seem to be engulfed in darkness.Wu Xie closed her eyes tightly, her whole body was icy cold.He let out a breath, struggled several times to stabilize his body, barely opened his eyes, everything under the water was blurred.You can only see groups of flickering lights and shadows hovering in front of your eyes, and Poker Face is swimming forward a meter or two in front of you, with a very vigorous figure.Wu Xie's water skills are average, so he can only follow Poker Bottle with all his strength, and at the same time, he has to be careful of what may be underwater.
There is not much space under the pool, and there is a passage on the wall of the pool. It is estimated that the steps Poker-Face mentioned are where the steps are.While swimming, Wu Xie suddenly felt his feet hit something hard.He hesitated a little, but stopped and turned to look at his feet, only to find that there was nothing but flowing pool water.Wu Xie frowned, feeling a little bad, and thought to go ashore quickly.
The fat man behind didn't know what was going on, but thought he was tired.He pushed him with his hands, urging him to hurry up.Wu Xie opened her mouth to explain, but then remembered that it was in the water, so she remained silent.Poker bottle had already swam out for several meters, Wu Xie stepped on the water a few times, and hurriedly followed.
There was a faint pain in his right ankle, which seemed to remind him that something had hit him just now.The more Wu Xie thought about it, the more strange he felt that there might really be something in the water, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. He accelerated his speed, regardless of the heavy equipment on his back, and just wanted to go ashore quickly.
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Poker Bottle in front, Wu Xie was about to swim up, when something suddenly tugged his ankle.Wu Xie was startled, and said in her heart that she didn't really think of anything.He turned his head, and the fat man was looking at him inexplicably.Wu Xie held his breath, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, he slowly looked at his ankles, his scalp exploded instantly.I saw a swollen and pale hand firmly grasping his ankle.
The author has something to say: the number of updates is getting less and less, and I can't help but complain about myself...
The author is Gao Yigou, I really can't afford to be hurt, but I will try my best to improve it as soon as I have time!Weekly update or every other week, well, that’s all, come on.
Chapter 12
eleven
That hand was very pale and swollen as if it was about to burst, but the force that wrapped around Wu Xie's ankle was terrifying.Suddenly seeing his ankle being grabbed, Wu Xie was horrified, and his first thought was to shake that hand away.He frantically kicked his right foot, but he couldn't use his strength in the water, and suddenly lost his balance.Aiming at the opportunity, the hand wrapped around half of his leg.
Seeing this, Wu Xie almost breathed a sigh of relief. He bent over and tried to push the hand away, but the ghost hand that came out of nowhere was wet and greasy, and it immediately slipped down as soon as it went up.Wu Xie fiddled with it for a long time, but there was no effect at all, but the oxygen in his body continued to be consumed, and the feeling of loss of strength gradually enveloped his limbs and bones.
Just when Wu Xie was at a loss, Poker Bottle had already folded back.As soon as he saw the ghost hand, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, and pulled out a sharp dagger from his mountain boots, ready to strike at any time.
The fat man behind was even more straightforward. Seeing the ghost hand holding Wu Xie, he raised his fists and slammed into the ghost's hand. Wu Xie knew that the fat man's hands were black, so he couldn't help worrying about his right foot: Damn it! If he was maimed by his own people, he would be too aggrieved.However, the fat man slapped his face several times, until his swollen cheeks turned purple, but the ghost hand still didn't loosen at all.Fatty's strength suffered from being in the water.
Wu Xie was a little anxious, he kept trying to kick that hand away, but in vain.The time he can hold his breath is limited, but if it goes on like this, there will only be two outcomes, either the hero will have his leg broken, or he will be drowned alive.
He didn't want to wait for death, and when he was thinking about sacrificing his foot, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when the afterimage was still in front of him, the sharp blade had already reached his ankle.Poker-Face swung the dagger backhand without hesitation, a cold light flashed, and there was a series of gurgling sounds.
The dagger was extremely sharp, and Poker-Face used [-]% of his force, the ghost hand was cut off in one stroke.Wu Xie only felt the ghost hand on his feet twitch, and the bondage of that huge force disappeared immediately.He turned his head and looked at it several times, making sure that the ghost hand had sunk somewhere, Gao Xuan's heart slightly relaxed.Wu Xie flicked his feet to avoid cramps in the middle of the swim. He was about to continue to swim out of this ghost pool when suddenly there was a thunderous sound of water behind him.
The strong water continuously slapped all parts of the body, Wu Xie was dizzy and blackened by the water one after another, his whole body kept breaking and breaking, and the severe pain filled all senses.Before he could react, the originally calm lotus pond had turned into a monstrous vortex.Wu Xie felt in a trance that some mechanism should have been touched, but the overwhelming rotation almost knocked his mind away. He felt like a cockroach thrown into a washing machine, and he would have to go to the end of time.
The vortex seemed to be consciously leading him in a certain direction, which he was vaguely aware of.Wu Xie didn't know where he would be swept up, so he could only cover his head tightly with both hands, which was also instinctive.
There were bumps and bumps along the way, and he seemed to be going somewhere deeper. There were many rocks around. Wu Xie was carried by the current, unable to control his posture, and was hit hard by the hard rocks several times.He even tasted the pool water with his own blood on it.
He closed his eyes tightly, and water poured into his body continuously from his ears and mouth. Wu Xie felt that his brain was about to burst, and he almost lost consciousness completely. At that moment, he knew that he was truly Touched the limit of death.Wu Xie was in a trance, and phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes. He thought, it must be grandpa calling him.
In the next second, icy cold quickly surrounded the whole body, and the sound of hunting wind filled his ears. Before Wu Xie could react to what this sudden uneasiness was, he fell to the rough ground in all directions. .
The entire back was almost completely numb, and Wu Xie froze for a while before the scorching pain slowly spread to his whole body, and his nerves were throbbing.Wu Xie couldn't help but doubt his back
Wu Xie looked at his open eyes, and even had the heart to smash his head against the wall to death.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the fat man who was watching the fun, and said angrily, "What the hell are you trying to do?"
The fat man straightened himself up immediately, and said with a serious face, "Report sir, I was speaking the secret word to open the door just now." As he spoke, he looked regretfully at the silent tomb door, "It's a pity that I made a mistake."
Wu Xie glared at him one, two, three, four, four times angrily, and said to herself that you have made me ashamed and humiliated, just wait and see later.
At this moment, Poker Ping suddenly said softly: "Quiet."
Wu Xie and Fatty stopped at the same time, holding their breath and looking at Poker Bottle.
I saw Poker Bottle leaning towards the crack of the door, and the big-headed worm who didn't know why was still looking at them stupidly, with the tip of its purple tail swaying back and forth behind its head. Very excited.
Wu Xie looked at Pokerfing's movements, and wondered what this guy was going to do. Could it be that he could even speak insect language?
Just as he was thinking, Poker Fing said something very quickly, before Wu Xie could hear it clearly, the strange voice that seemed to be squeezed from the depths of his throat dissipated in the darkness.
Almost the next moment, a softer voice sounded.This time Poker Bottle's mouth didn't move.Wu Xie got closer, and found that the big-headed worm was staring at Poker Bottle excitedly, and its little purple tail was wagging happily.Just like a pet dog who saw its owner.
His mother's Poker Bottle can actually speak insect language.Wu Xie clutched his forehead weakly, and suddenly felt a deep sense of exhaustion rising from his limbs.
Poker bottle said something to the bug again, Wu Xie pricked up his ears to listen, but he couldn't understand the meaning of those babbling words.Chongzi shook his head and flicked his tail just like meeting his relatives. It may be that he lived in the ancient tomb all year round without seeing the sun, and he was really lonely.The big headworm chatted with Poker Finger for a while, Wu Xie heard the sound of the fat man yawning behind, and couldn't help complaining that the girl's heart is too wide.
Finally, Chongzi reluctantly said something to Poker Face.The big black eyes flickered, looking pitiful.
Wu Xie sighed, thinking that this worm is really pitiful. He will spend his whole life guarding the tombs of those who no longer exist until he dies.
Poker-Face repeated what the big-headed worm said, and there was the sound of a heavy mechanism operating in the tomb passage, and the thick and solid stone door moved and stopped again.Then it opened slowly.
Porky Bottle turned on his flashlight and walked in first.
When entering the door, Wu Xie couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "Brother, what is the secret word to open the door?"
Poker bottle didn't turn his head, half of his face was pale under the light of the flashlight, and he said, "Wu will perish as soon as it is over."
The author has something to say: Well, I will say that Liu Sanjie’s stalk is something I hummed out of my boredom during the holidays
Chapter 9
"Wu will perish in Yue?" Wu Xie repeated uncertainly.The tomb passage behind the door has no other decorations except for the murals on the wall, and it is about four people wide.It's just that I don't know if there will be an ambush by agencies,
The fat man followed behind, confused when he heard it, and said, "Brother, are you sure you translated correctly? This is a tomb of the Kingdom of Wu. How could the secret word to open the door be that Yue must perish in Wu?"
Poker-Face didn't speak, and walked forward with his head buried.
Wu Xie thought while looking at the murals on both sides. He always felt that these words sounded familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere, but he just couldn't remember them for a while.
The fat man was still muttering, "What's the matter with the owner of the tomb? It's as bad as Wu's hatred. It's not patriotic at all."
The murals on the wall are all narrative paintings with a certain continuity. I don’t know what method was used at that time. When Wu Xie took a closer look, he found that the colors of these murals were still very clear and bright, just like the ghost face he saw before.
He picked up the flashlight and looked at one by one, and found that the owner of this tomb should be a nobleman.The ones in front are all scenes of the life of the nobles, such as the hundred-day banquet for babies, children playing, and teenagers riding horses... It should be a portrayal of the rich life of the owner of the tomb in his youth.
They walked very carefully, Poker Face scouted the way in front to prevent the agency from plotting, Fatty chatted with him from time to time, so far it was safe.Wu Xie continued to look at the murals at the back, but unexpectedly, the style of the next mural changed suddenly, completely different from the magnificent and luxurious life before.
In this mural, two men in ragged clothes are kneeling on the ground, and a man wearing a soldier's costume is waving a knife at the two men kneeling on the ground.The background of the picture is a town under layers of dark clouds, which is very depressing.Wu Xie felt that this should be an execution, and judging from the murals in front, the two executed men should be relatives of the tomb owner.
The phrase "Wu will perish as soon as the more you go" can't help but pop up in your mind. Wu Xie looked at the mural in front of him, and felt that something was becoming clearer, and he was about to break out of the cocoon.
In retrospect, the fat man bumped him with his shoulder and said, "Comrade Wu Xie, you are also named Wu after all. Do you remember who has such a deep hatred for your ancestors?"
Wu Xie yelled angrily: "Damn it, have you ever studied history? In the Spring and Autumn Period, the surname of Wu is Ji!"
"Fucking fat man, if I want to be educated, I'm going to be in Daodou's business?" The fat man raised his eyebrows.
Wu Xie was about to say a few more words, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he remembered that the more he went, the more Wu would perish, the more Wu would perish.Wu Xie couldn't help blurting out, and said, "I remembered. Wu Zixu's last words were the last words of Wu Zixu's death."
"Wu Zixu?"
"Yes, Wu Zixu is a high-status official of Wu. He was originally from Chu. Later, the king of Chu mistakenly believed the slander and killed his father's elder brother." Wu Xie pointed to the mural behind him and said, "This is the mural. scene above."
"Wu Zixu survived the disaster and fled to the state of Wu to become a doctor. He was cruel and ruthless. He used the power of King Wu to destroy his own country. He also dug up the tomb of King Ping of Chu who killed his father and brother, and flogged his corpse for more than three hundred years. Avenged the killing of his father and brother. Wu Zixu assisted two kings of Wu, and he led the state of Wu to its full prosperity. However, during Fu Chai's administration, he repeatedly advised Fu Chai to give up his plan to fight for hegemony in the Central Plains, and first killed Gou Jian, the king of Yue, to stop Future troubles. But Fu Chai not only did not listen to his advice, but instead gave Wu Zixu a sword and asked him to commit suicide. Wu Zixu said that Wu Zixu was extremely resentful."
The fat man listened with gusto, and couldn't help saying: "Fuck, this Wu Zixu is too cruel. He even destroyed his own motherland for revenge. Even King Chuping is dead, and he has to dig out the dead body for three hundred times. He is more wicked than us, no wonder In the end, he was given to die." He shook his head with emotion, "This is retribution. The fat man is willing to bow down."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, "Bless you, others are seeking revenge for their relatives. Although the methods are too extreme, they can be forgiven. You fight purely for money, and these two things are not related at all. okay."
The fat man disdainfully said, "To put it bluntly, isn't it just digging up other people's ancestral graves? A grave robber who doesn't hold a ghost weapon in a fight is not a good grave robber."
They chatted lively, Wu Xie looked ahead subconsciously, and found that Poker Ping had already walked out for a long way, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, slow down." He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the fat man anymore, so he raised his foot and chased after him go up.
This stuffy oil bottle really doesn't work if you don't look at it for a while.Wu Xie gritted his teeth secretly looking at the upright background of Poker-Face, thinking that the missing technology of Poker-Face is really unreal, so he couldn't stand it all of a sudden and ran away.
The murals that followed were all about Wu Zixu's life, and Wu Xie knew about it a long time ago, so he didn't have the heart to look at them one by one.Poker Ping walked in the front without saying a word, Wu Xie looked at his back in a daze for a while, and didn't want Poy Ping to stop suddenly.Wu Xie didn't pay attention, and slammed into the back of Poker Fing's head.
He took two steps back reflexively, covering his nose and eyes sore, Wu Xie asked sullenly: "Brother, why did you stop suddenly?"
Poker-Face did not turn his head. He stared at the mural on one side and said, "Turn off the flashlight."
"Ah?" Wu Xie and Fatty didn't understand what he wanted to do.
Poker Bottle repeated: "Turn it off."
Immediately, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and Wu Xie was still a little puzzled, but at the position where Poker Ping stood just now, a little fluorescent light slowly lit up.Gradually, slowly, the bright green light came more and more, illuminating the quiet face of Poker Bottle standing in front of the light.A little bit of fluorescent light shone brightly in those bottomless eyes, Poker-Face's eyes were very calm, his face was shrouded in fluorescent light, making him look unreal.He said lightly: "This mural has been specially treated," he pointed to the source of the fluorescence.
Wu Xie looked in the direction of his finger, and the fluorescent light actually formed the shape of a sword.
He looked at a large fluorescent-lit mural of an old man with a white head standing on a choppy shore.The old man is holding a sharp sword, which is already covered with fluorescent light, no, it should be said that the sharp sword itself is emitting light.The old man looked sad and indignant, and put his sword on his neck, and it was self-evident what he wanted.
Wu Xie remembered the records about Wu Zixu's life that he had read before, and murmured, "Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword?"
"What sword?" Fatty was completely taken aback. "The fucking murals are all glowing. What kind of tomb is this? Luminous sword? Aladdin's magic lamp?"
"The Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword is said to be Wu Zixu's family heirloom sword. It's not surprising that it appears in the murals of his life, but why is there a special treatment for this sword?" Wu Xie squeezed his chin, unable to understand the reason why the owner of the tomb did so. .
He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt something warm sticking to his back.Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but found that it was Poker Bottle who came up to him.
Poker-face looked at the mural seriously, and Wu Xie was momentarily at a loss.Porky Oil Bottle's gentle and scorching breath fell on his neck, and he wanted to back away, but felt abrupt.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and not move.
For a moment, the sound of breathing was magnified countless times and kept echoing in his head. In the faint fluorescent light, Wu Xie vaguely remembered how he was sleeping in the oil bottle at the farmer's house last night, and remembered his drenched face in the mirror... Broken pictures kept appearing in front of his eyes, scene after scene, he was stunned, his mind went blank, and he didn't think about anything.Until the warmth around the neck subsides.
Poker bottle had already turned his gaze to the darkness deep in the tomb passage, wondering what he was thinking again.Wu Xie found out that he had been through life and death with him so many times, and he was still the same as at the beginning. He couldn't understand Zhang Qiling, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking and what he wanted to do.
The fat man turned on the flashlight, and the sudden light irritated his eyes.Wu Xie narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.The fat man pondered for a while, and then suddenly said in a particularly stupid way: "Hey, naive little brother, do you think it might be that Wu Zixu's personal heroism, he didn't want to let his sword be dusted with dust after his death, so he deliberately made this stuff to remind us ?”
Fatty's brain circuit is indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.Wu Xie thought to himself.
"Impossible. This is not a martial arts novel. After the death of a peerless master, he buries the secret magic weapon in the place where he died and left it to future generations. Besides. If he really doesn't want his sword to be dusty, he can do it before he dies." Why don’t you just leave it to others, you have to find something in the tomb that others might not be able to find.”
The fat man shook his head, raised his index finger and made a "NO" gesture in front of Wu Xie, and said with a deep expression: "Xiao Tianzhen, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you don't know that there are many strange uncles in this world."
Wu Xie knew that he couldn't talk about it, so he didn't answer.I thought, is there anyone more scary than the person who put the earthen jar on his head in the ancient tomb?
But since the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in the mural has been specially treated, there must be a purpose.But what exactly does it mean?Wu Xie thought, could it really be like what the fat man said, which meant that the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword was in the tomb?
Wu Xie thought for a while, and felt that there was too little information, and it was really impossible to guess what this meant, so she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
At this moment, something was on his shoulder, Wu Xie turned his head, Poker Ping was putting his hand on his shoulder, and his voice was as calm as water, he said: "Go ahead first, now we don't have enough clues to guess these things " Wu Xie looked into his dark eyes and nodded silently.
Zhang Qiling has always been like this, his actions and speech are calm and calm, but he has an inexplicable ability to convince people.
Fatty put his arm on his other shoulder unwilling to be lonely, and said: "Comrade Tianzhen, the most urgent thing is that we have to get out of here, so don't think too much about it, let's go." He strode forward and waved his hand to let them go. Hurry up and keep up.
The period that followed was lackluster.Wu Xie followed the fat man's flashlight all the way, and he looked carefully at the murals behind, but there were no problems with these murals.
After walking for about 10 minutes, the fat man suddenly yelled, pointed his finger not far ahead, and said, "Look, there is light!"
bright?This is an underground thousand-year-old tomb, where does the light come from?Wu Xie shone the flashlight forward, and for a moment, he froze and couldn't move.
Not far ahead, in the thick darkness, a round hole emits a pale white light, like the entrance to the nether hell.
Chapter 10
Ten
The white light was a little dim, faintly illuminating the flat stone tomb passage in front of the cave entrance.Wu Xie looked at the light in front of her, and her scalp felt a little numb.He pinched his palms and found that they were already drenched in cold sweat.
What the hell kind of tomb is this?Just now it was a fluorescent sword, but now it is a glowing cave. Did the ancients like to be shiny?Wu Xie couldn't help complaining.
"Damn," the fat man yelled, "I've only heard of ghosts blowing lamps but not ghosts lighting lamps." Then he turned his head and glanced at them, and suddenly asked in a low voice; "Little naive, do you think this place will Will there be others?"
"You mean, you're fighting against each other?" Wu Xie also leaned over, he was a little nervous, thinking that this time there will be bad luck, if there are other people inside, things will not be so simple.
The fat man nodded, motioning for him to take out the things first, and then move closer.Wu Xie nodded, and took out a military dagger from his bag. He felt that it would be too easy to be spotted with a submachine gun.
When he turned around, Poker-Face should have heard the fat man's words, and also took the weapon in his hand.Wu Xie looked at his fair and somewhat transparent face, coupled with a standard black-faced expression, it must be very impactful to appear rashly.
They tiptoed towards the direction of the white light, with the fat man leading the way and Poker Face at the back. The white light at the entrance of the cave was faint, making one feel a chill.Wu Xie paid attention to the movement in the cave, but found that it was too quiet inside.He took a deep breath and could not act rashly, the other party might be like them.
When there were still two or three meters away from the entrance of the cave, the fat man made a gesture, and the three immediately dispersed to both sides of the entrance of the cave.The fat man looked in very cautiously, and Wu Xie also imitated him to look in.
The white light was slightly brighter than before, and Wu Xie always thought it was the light from a miner's lamp or other lighting equipment, but the fact was quite the opposite.Behind the hole is a burial chamber, half the size of a football field.The area around the wall of the tomb is filled with ghost vessels from large to small starting from the position directly facing the entrance of the cave. Bronze vessels, gold vessels, jade, etc. There are almost all valuable things from that era.Among them were some exquisite, small and portable ghost weapons, which made the fat man look fierce and almost threw himself on them.
There are also murals in this tomb, but they are poorly preserved and faded so badly that there are almost only a few lines left. Wu Xie scanned around and couldn't make out the content.He gave up moving and looked up, and saw the white light sources at a glance.
It was a finely drawn chart of fifty stars, which almost occupied the entire roof of the tomb.Night pearls of different sizes are inlaid on the positions of the stars, and the lines between the stars are also faintly shining.It looks like it has been specially treated like the murals in the tomb passage.
Fatty couldn't wait to run to the row of necromancers beside the wall of the tomb, squatted down and looked left and right.While holding a golden bowl, he muttered: "Damn it, what on earth is this Wu Zixu thinking? There will be light here, there will be light there, how dare you treat your own tomb as a museum."
"This tomb probably wasn't built by Wu Zixu." Wu Xie put away his saber and walked slowly into the tomb.He looked at the map of fifty stars on the top. The light of the Ye Mingzhu was not strong, but soft and somewhat hazy. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It is said that after Wu Zixu committed suicide, King Wu ordered his body to be thrown into the river. .So if this is really his tomb, someone should have fished his body up and built it. However, it may just be a clothes tomb.”
The fat man was holding a jade comb and gesticulating on his head. Hearing this, he immediately lost his composure, "Cloth tomb?" He shook his head, and said very seriously: "I don't think so, if there are only some clothes, jewelry, funeral objects and so on , There is no need to make it so complicated. It should be built for him by his descendants or someone else. Brother, what do you think?" As he spoke, he turned to Poker Ping.
Poker Bottle was standing on the round stone slab in the center of the tomb, staring at the floor thoughtfully, and ignored them.Wu Xie looked at him and thought: This girl is not looking at the ceiling but the floor now?
"But this tomb is built insanely. It doesn't follow the traditional shape at all. Wu Zixu must have rolled his eyes in anger down there." The fat man continued to talk about himself when he saw that Boyoufeng ignored him.
"It's hard to say how this tomb was built." Wu Xie rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, "I remember that there is indeed a record in the history books that Wu Zixu had a son, but the book only said that his son was sent to another country to be raised , It is impossible to know what happened afterwards. It is also possible that his son built it."
The fat man curled his lips, and continued to scrape his head with the jade comb, "There must be a big generation gap between his son and his father."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him and said, "What the hell are you doing with this comb?"
The fat man pinched his orchid fingers, looked back at him and smiled, his eyes were like autumn waters and said: "Is there anything else to say, of course it is to take it back as a token of love between me and Yun Cai." He said, imitating a woman's tone: " Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, will you marry me?"
"Pfft!" Wu Xie couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing instantly.
The fat man carefully put the jade combs into his backpack, looked along the wall one by one, and pulled Wu Xie to help him identify several gold-plated belt hooks and jade buckles.Wu Xie was bored watching the fat man and the aunt in the vegetable market picking and choosing vegetables, thinking about whether he wanted to take two back, so as to help the shop.
Looking around, he didn't think there was anything special, and was thinking of seeing what Poker Bottle was looking at.Suddenly, a half-meter-tall purple jade spring bottle crashed into the field of vision.
There is no decoration on the spring bottle, it is made of a whole piece of purple jade.The lines of the bottle body are very smooth, and the fineness of the jade is also very good. At first glance, it looks like a priceless treasure.Wu Xie was immediately attracted, and walked up to Na Chunping.
The fat man had just put away the dark artifact he had picked out, and at this moment he also walked in front of Chun Ping. "Why, Comrade Tianzhen is also planning to get two hands?" He teased.
Wu Xie didn't bother to pay attention to him, he stretched out his hand, just about to pick up the spring bottle and take a closer look.As soon as the bottom of the spring vase left the ground, there was a muffled sound in the tomb, and the three of them were all too familiar with this sound.
That was the sound of the mechanism operating!not good.Wu Xie thought, this is bad.He quickly put the spring bottle back on the ground, but it didn't help.In a panic, Poker Face had left the center of the tomb at some point and stood beside them.Wu Xie was about to say something, but he heard him say: "Don't panic, this is not an anti-theft mechanism, it is not harmful."
Wu Xie was puzzled, but had no choice but to shut up.He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, only to find that the sound of the machine running came from under his feet.This time, it shouldn't be another trap that was opened downwards.Wu Xie prayed secretly, he didn't want to fall again, and his lumbar spine would be broken if he fell again.
He subconsciously turned his gaze to Poker Fing, who was standing calmly with his back straight.Looking at it from this angle, his side face looked unreal under the white light.Wu Xie clenched the saber in his hand, and wanted to ask him what he knew, but he felt stuck in his throat.At this moment, there was a piercing sound from the center of the tomb, as if something had cracked.
Wu Xie followed the prestige, and saw that there was a palm-wide gap where Poker Ping was standing just now, and the gap was still widening.Thick dust rose with the cracking of the slate, and white particles flew up in the white light, like the beacon smoke of the desert.
The cracks opened wider and wider, and even the tomb began to vibrate.Wu Xie covered her mouth and nose and frowned, looking at the crack.The swirling stone dust blocked his vision, and he could only vaguely see a deep darkness under the crack, which was constantly shaking, as if something was struggling to break free from the darkness, revealing the whole picture bit by bit.
After a long time, Wu Xie's legs became a little numb, and the vibration stopped slowly.He waved his hands and tried to push away the dust in front of his eyes, but he was choked by the stale air and coughed violently.
"Fuck, what the hell is this!" The fat man's curse came to mind first.
Wu Xie raised his head, looked towards the center of the tomb, and was also stunned.
I saw that under the map of fifty stars, there was originally a circular stone slab.At this time, there was sparkling light, dozens of fiery red lotuses swaying and dancing, silently and gorgeously blooming in the starlight and water light.
The author has something to say: [The master just finished the mid-term exam last week, and was thinking about going out on weekends... After the parent-teacher meeting yesterday, I was in a bad mood...
Chapter 11
eleven
The red lotus bathes in the fire, and on the West Lake, the beauty is picturesque.Wu Xie stared blankly at the large expanse of blood red, and a word rang in his ears.The seemingly absent lotus fragrance floats from the tip of the nose, as far away as a dream under the moon.The plain white light fell on the bright and dripping lotus petals, and the fireworks burned out for thousands of years.
Fatty was the first to react. "Damn it, there are still lotus flowers under the damn ground." The fat man boldly walked to the edge of the lotus pond, squatted down to look at those lotus flowers, and shouted: "Innocence, little brother, look quickly, these lotus flowers are still alive!" !” He reached out and plucked a petal, put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, and became even more convinced.
Wu Xie was shocked by the sight in front of him, didn't react for a while, and asked uncertainly after a long time: "No, is it really alive?" As he spoke, he walked towards the lotus pond, the closer the red lotus looked, the more coquettish it looked, Wu Xie held his breath and looked, the red lotus almost covered the entire surface of the pool, only a small part exposed the dark pool water below, which looked extraordinarily gloomy and cold under the contrast of red.The red lotus is in various forms, some are in full bloom, some are in bud, and some are half-opened. The flowers and branches are intertwined, but the lotus leaves are surprisingly small, which makes the lotus flower extremely gorgeous.
He imitated the fat man's movements and squatted down, his eyes widened to see through the lotus flowers from head to toe, they were indeed alive. "This tomb was built thousands of years ago. Could it be that these lotus flowers have lived underground for thousands of years? How is it possible?" Wu Xie couldn't believe it, but his previous experience told him that in this bizarre world, there will never be anything wrong. possible.
The fat man broke open the bright red petals, and the juice stained his fingertips red.He frowned, and said: "It should be like this. Looking at the authorities here, we can see that these lotus flowers were planted when the tomb was built, and they should also be used as one of the burial pits."
He casually threw the broken petals back into the pool, and the petals trembled to the depths of the pool.Wu Xie looked at it, and said in surprise: "Look, the petals are floating there." He pointed at the place where the lotus was sparsest, "This is living water, it must be connected to other water sources."
The fat man stood up, looked around, and suddenly said: "Naive, we might have to go into the water."
"Huh?" Wu Xie didn't realize what he meant.
"This tomb does not have any exits to other places except the hole we came in. If we want to go out, I'm afraid we have to go from here." He said, looking in the direction of the lotus drifting away, meaning nothing And metaphor.
Wu Xie looked around, and it was indeed like a fat man.There is no exit to other places here, the only possibility is the lotus pond under their feet.He looked at the glistening surface of the pool, and the bottomless darkness below.Wu Xie felt a kind of resistance for no reason, and a vague sense of uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart, wrapping around his heart like a thick fog.
He recalled the experience in the underwater tomb, his scalp was numb, and the blood-red image in front of him was a little blurry, like a lens that was out of focus, unable to find the real shape.
The fat man saw that he was distracted, so he patted him vigorously, and said: "Focus on, little comrade. Be careful not to be seduced by those thousand-year-old lotus essences."
Wu Xie came back to his senses, and asked him back: "Didn't your mother not believe in ghosts and gods?"
The fat man waved his index finger back and forth a few times, and said, "No, no, fat man, I'm here to remind young comrades like you not to make mistakes, and it has nothing to do with belief."
Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, looked at Lianchi, and asked the most practical and urgent question: "Then how do we go down?"
The three discussed for a while, and the fat man's suggestion was to let Poker Bottle go down to explore the way first, and then they would go into the water one by one.The stuffy oil bottle also said that there is no problem.
They extended the shovel, cleared away some lotus flowers, and made a blank surface of the pool.Poker bottle didn't bring a backpack, just tied a safety rope around his waist, and went into the water.Wu Xie wanted to say "be careful", but for some reason, the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them.
He and the fat man stood guard on the shore, and as soon as the rope in their hands moved, they would immediately pull the Poker Bottle up.After waiting for about ten minutes, Boyouping emerged from the water, saying that the bottom is not deep, only two or three meters, and there are steps going up tens of meters ahead.They packed the backpack tightly with tarpaulins, and the fat man specially tied his backpack with the ghost instrument several times with nylon ropes, just like a giant Wuxiangzhai rice dumpling.
Bonkouping took the lead, and Wu Xie followed him into the water.Secretly lamented that he couldn't see the splash of water when the fat man jumped into the water.
The moment you enter the water, all your senses seem to be engulfed in darkness.Wu Xie closed her eyes tightly, her whole body was icy cold.He let out a breath, struggled several times to stabilize his body, barely opened his eyes, everything under the water was blurred.You can only see groups of flickering lights and shadows hovering in front of your eyes, and Poker Face is swimming forward a meter or two in front of you, with a very vigorous figure.Wu Xie's water skills are average, so he can only follow Poker Bottle with all his strength, and at the same time, he has to be careful of what may be underwater.
There is not much space under the pool, and there is a passage on the wall of the pool. It is estimated that the steps Poker-Face mentioned are where the steps are.While swimming, Wu Xie suddenly felt his feet hit something hard.He hesitated a little, but stopped and turned to look at his feet, only to find that there was nothing but flowing pool water.Wu Xie frowned, feeling a little bad, and thought to go ashore quickly.
The fat man behind didn't know what was going on, but thought he was tired.He pushed him with his hands, urging him to hurry up.Wu Xie opened her mouth to explain, but then remembered that it was in the water, so she remained silent.Poker bottle had already swam out for several meters, Wu Xie stepped on the water a few times, and hurriedly followed.
There was a faint pain in his right ankle, which seemed to remind him that something had hit him just now.The more Wu Xie thought about it, the more strange he felt that there might really be something in the water, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. He accelerated his speed, regardless of the heavy equipment on his back, and just wanted to go ashore quickly.
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Poker Bottle in front, Wu Xie was about to swim up, when something suddenly tugged his ankle.Wu Xie was startled, and said in her heart that she didn't really think of anything.He turned his head, and the fat man was looking at him inexplicably.Wu Xie held his breath, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, he slowly looked at his ankles, his scalp exploded instantly.I saw a swollen and pale hand firmly grasping his ankle.
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Chapter 12
eleven
That hand was very pale and swollen as if it was about to burst, but the force that wrapped around Wu Xie's ankle was terrifying.Suddenly seeing his ankle being grabbed, Wu Xie was horrified, and his first thought was to shake that hand away.He frantically kicked his right foot, but he couldn't use his strength in the water, and suddenly lost his balance.Aiming at the opportunity, the hand wrapped around half of his leg.
Seeing this, Wu Xie almost breathed a sigh of relief. He bent over and tried to push the hand away, but the ghost hand that came out of nowhere was wet and greasy, and it immediately slipped down as soon as it went up.Wu Xie fiddled with it for a long time, but there was no effect at all, but the oxygen in his body continued to be consumed, and the feeling of loss of strength gradually enveloped his limbs and bones.
Just when Wu Xie was at a loss, Poker Bottle had already folded back.As soon as he saw the ghost hand, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, and pulled out a sharp dagger from his mountain boots, ready to strike at any time.
The fat man behind was even more straightforward. Seeing the ghost hand holding Wu Xie, he raised his fists and slammed into the ghost's hand. Wu Xie knew that the fat man's hands were black, so he couldn't help worrying about his right foot: Damn it! If he was maimed by his own people, he would be too aggrieved.However, the fat man slapped his face several times, until his swollen cheeks turned purple, but the ghost hand still didn't loosen at all.Fatty's strength suffered from being in the water.
Wu Xie was a little anxious, he kept trying to kick that hand away, but in vain.The time he can hold his breath is limited, but if it goes on like this, there will only be two outcomes, either the hero will have his leg broken, or he will be drowned alive.
He didn't want to wait for death, and when he was thinking about sacrificing his foot, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when the afterimage was still in front of him, the sharp blade had already reached his ankle.Poker-Face swung the dagger backhand without hesitation, a cold light flashed, and there was a series of gurgling sounds.
The dagger was extremely sharp, and Poker-Face used [-]% of his force, the ghost hand was cut off in one stroke.Wu Xie only felt the ghost hand on his feet twitch, and the bondage of that huge force disappeared immediately.He turned his head and looked at it several times, making sure that the ghost hand had sunk somewhere, Gao Xuan's heart slightly relaxed.Wu Xie flicked his feet to avoid cramps in the middle of the swim. He was about to continue to swim out of this ghost pool when suddenly there was a thunderous sound of water behind him.
The strong water continuously slapped all parts of the body, Wu Xie was dizzy and blackened by the water one after another, his whole body kept breaking and breaking, and the severe pain filled all senses.Before he could react, the originally calm lotus pond had turned into a monstrous vortex.Wu Xie felt in a trance that some mechanism should have been touched, but the overwhelming rotation almost knocked his mind away. He felt like a cockroach thrown into a washing machine, and he would have to go to the end of time.
The vortex seemed to be consciously leading him in a certain direction, which he was vaguely aware of.Wu Xie didn't know where he would be swept up, so he could only cover his head tightly with both hands, which was also instinctive.
There were bumps and bumps along the way, and he seemed to be going somewhere deeper. There were many rocks around. Wu Xie was carried by the current, unable to control his posture, and was hit hard by the hard rocks several times.He even tasted the pool water with his own blood on it.
He closed his eyes tightly, and water poured into his body continuously from his ears and mouth. Wu Xie felt that his brain was about to burst, and he almost lost consciousness completely. At that moment, he knew that he was truly Touched the limit of death.Wu Xie was in a trance, and phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes. He thought, it must be grandpa calling him.
In the next second, icy cold quickly surrounded the whole body, and the sound of hunting wind filled his ears. Before Wu Xie could react to what this sudden uneasiness was, he fell to the rough ground in all directions. .
The entire back was almost completely numb, and Wu Xie froze for a while before the scorching pain slowly spread to his whole body, and his nerves were throbbing.Wu Xie couldn't help but doubt his back
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