Chapter 47: The Burial of the Dead Bee; Beekeeper
At the same time, the unknown liquid in the stamens also flowed down the gaps in the petals, filling the stone grooves of the bee pattern depression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sweet smell covered up the rancid smell just now, Luo Tingting sniffed the liquid smell that flowed down, and couldn't help but admire: "It turns out that this is corpse honey, and the bee really lives up to its name." ”
I took a closer look at the pattern of this bee, and unlike the usual bees, this bee had three tentacles, four wings, and a sharp poisonous needle on its tail.
"The mechanism must be on these three tentacles." Song Xiaotian took out a crowbar and inserted it into the groove of the tentacles, and the ground under our feet shook slightly.
Song Nan and I also took out the crowbar and hit the other two tentacles, but the ground didn't move. Song Xiaotian's brows were furrowed at the moment, and he could almost wring out water.
"And here!" Luo Tingting flicked the soft whip, hooked the stem of a stone flower next to her, hung it upside down, took out the crowbar in the bag, and inserted it into the poisonous needle on the tail of the bee.
The ground shook violently, and the entire bee pattern split in half and collapsed.
Before I could react, I was caught off guard by the sudden feeling of falling. Song Nan hurriedly took my hand, in the process of touching the gold and fighting, the separation of my companions was the most terrible.
Dropping the paper money, I caught a glimpse of Luo Tingting, who was hanging upside down on the stone flower with a soft whip. An eerie smile appeared on her face. We were finally able to land, and the waterhole beneath us allowed us to cushion our bodies without any damage.
Chairman Huang was our employer, and he offered us a price we couldn't refuse to rob this tomb - the tomb of a beekeeper. It is said that this beekeeper was the concubine of the prince of the previous dynasty, and she raised a group of bees before she died, and the corpse honey produced could keep her body from rotting and keeping her youth forever.
Legend has it that after the body of the beekeeper has been soaked in corpse honey for thousands of years, a fragrant jade bee bead will form in her body. If you wear this bead on your body, you can drive away all kinds of diseases and prolong life. Chairman Huang has a beloved daughter in his family, who has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and basically no one has seen his daughter's true face. Chairman Huang, who loves his daughter, heard this rumor, so he asked us to take the fragrant jade bee beads. The road in front of you is wide, and the stone walls on both sides are carved with bee patterns, and the posture is myriad. It can be seen how much this beekeeper likes bees, and it can also be seen that the prince loves her very much.
Fortunately, with Song Xiaotian by his side, he broke many mechanisms and let us go all the way unimpeded.
"There's a secret compartment here!" I knocked on a brick on the left and said it had a special pattern on it, which was clearly different from the other bricks.
Song Nan walked over, looked at me, nodded, I stretched out my index finger, middle finger and ring finger, and the three fingers worked evenly to push away the cassette. A stone room appeared in front of me, filled with jade jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, and several out-of-place clay pots.
As soon as we entered the stone chamber, there was a "boom" behind us, and the door of the stone chamber was tightly shut.
At this time, we were separated from Luo Tingting and Song Xiaotian. "Oops! They didn't keep up. "Song Shun accidentally smashed a glass bottle, what a waste!
"Ahh I let out a scream and sat down on the ground, my calf being torn off alive with a chunk of flesh torn off at some point.
Song Nan immediately took out the peachwood sword, looked around vigilantly, and the lid of a clay pot fell to the side! Could it be that there is some monster in the clay pot? I don't have to think about it. There was a burst of "hey" baby laughter in my ears.
It must have been Song Nan who accidentally smashed the glass bottle just now, and the sound led to the monster in the clay pot. I held my breath and followed the sound, feeling that the source of the sound was behind the Jade Guanyin!
"Are you okay?" Song Nan immediately looked back at me, I shook my head, pale face, and tore off a piece of cloth to tie the wound.
Song Nan grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it into the air, and part of the glutinous rice fell behind Jade Guanyin. A terrible shrill cry almost pierced my eardrums, and a dark shadow swooped down on us.
It's so fast that I can't see it clearly. I quickly pulled out the black donkey's hooves from my bag, squatted down and swept it with my legs, kicking the thing to the side hard, Asi, my wound hurts! I didn't give it a chance to breathe, and, in pain, stepped forward with an arrow and slammed my black donkey's hooves against the thing. It was a baby, as white and shiny as jade, with five fingers cut off on both hands and feet. The face was also extremely terrifying, with empty eyes, scarlet lips, and sharp fangs, which made me, a person who had encountered countless ghosts, look frightened, and couldn't help but shiver.
The baby smiled weirdly at me, and then burst into tears, and suddenly the clay pots in the stone chamber shook. I realized something was wrong, and pulled out the black donkey's hooves and stuffed them into the baby's mouth, and it immediately stopped crying, but the crockpot still swayed.