Chapter 2 Lord Belle in the Tomb!
Having broken the tendons and hamstrings of the three to prevent them from making trouble and escaping, Chen Daobin tied the three of them together with a rope and dragged the three of them towards the mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ignoring the whimpering voices of the three of them begging for mercy, Chen Daobin gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, he flipped through the books left by his master Wang Weizheng, and said to himself:
"In December of the following year, on a snowy day, Lord Duohe Erbel suddenly fell ill and shouted: 'If I am buried elsewhere, I will not be blind to death, nor will I ascend to the path of immortals, and my descendants will be resented by me, and Wang'er and others will remember my precepts.'" On the second day of the same year, there was gossip in the Zongren Mansion that the body of Duohe Erbel seemed to have been dropped, and it was suspected that it was dropped by the descendants of Duohe Erbel and buried in the spirit of Dongshan. Three days later, there was a wealthy Gao family in Qi County, the elders of the family died violently, bought slaves with a lot of money, killed them for burial, sacrificed to Dongling, many thousands, and the government did not ask any questions, which is really strange. ”
After a pause, Chen Daobin looked up at the full moon that was obscured, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself:
"The spirit of the East Mountain, the moonlight is unpretentious, buried in Dengxian!! According to the overall geographical and geomorphological characteristics of Dongshan recorded in ancient books, this is the area that is not illuminated by the moonlight all year round, that is to say, this is where the spirit of Dongshan is located!! This is where I grew up as an immortal! ”
As he spoke, he untied the ropes of the three of them, dragged Chen Hai to this meadow, and exhaled deeply, the machete in his hand was cold and shining, and the sharpness was a little scary.
"Woo" shook his head desperately, Chen Hai suddenly spit out the strips of cloth stuffed in his mouth, gasped for breath, and said weakly:
"Brother Daobin, listen to my brother's advice, what kind of things like the Ancient Tomb Immortal Dao, Immortal Life, etc., don't make stupid things and do stupid things!"
"Stupid thing, no, how can this be stupid thing? This is becoming an immortal! Become an immortal! I'm going to become an immortal, I'm going to be an immortal!! I can live! Chen Daobin grabbed Chen Hai's collar, and his eyes turned red with excitement.
"It's over, it's over. Chen Daobin, look at your appearance, you are like the crazy old man of the dead Wang Weizheng, have you forgotten his fate? I trapped myself in the ancient tomb, saying that as long as I eat the meat of a child for a hundred days, pray for inscriptions, and dance witch dances, I can be immortal and immortal, and in the end, I will not starve to death in the ancient tomb. You listen to my advice, stop it quickly, I promise that the brothers will never care about this matter. ”
Chen Hai hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade, and vaguely guessed what was going to happen next, that is, to sacrifice Dongling! Use their lives to sacrifice to the Eastern Spirit!!
"Nope! My master Wang Weizheng succeeded in it, he didn't die! The professor Wang Weizheng who dug up the antiquities at the bottom of the Bagong River in our town, he is my master!! He remembered that I had been running for him for many years to find information, and specially gave me the fairy fate of the spirit of Dongshan! That way, I don't have to die, I don't have to worry about this damn cancer anymore! Lao Tzu can women again and enjoy a good life in the future! But you can't see it! ”
As he spoke, Chen Daobin's eyes were cruel, his big hand grabbed Chen Hai's hair, like killing a chicken, and the machete swiped Chen Hai's neck heavily, and the blood sprayed on the grass, dyed extremely strange and terrifying.
Chen Daobin knelt on the ground, his forehead was close to the ground, and he whispered the Manchu inscription of prayer.
Suddenly, the yin wind gusted, the cold wind was cold, and a hoarse and authentic Manchu language came in:
"Eight steps forward and that's the entrance to the tomb."
"Thank you!"
Chen Daobin hurriedly kowtowed, picked up the shovel, walked eight steps forward, and began to excavate.
After a while, Chen Daobin dug out the entrance to the tomb, held a flashlight, and walked into the tunnel, vaguely feeling that there was a breeze flowing, obviously the tomb due to the influence of natural environmental factors, there were other passages that could be entered.
Following the guidance of this voice, Chen Daobin came to the main tomb, where a pair of exquisite sarcophagi were placed in the center of the tomb, and there was nothing else, which seemed a little empty.
There was a slight "click", and the coffin lid was removed through a gap, and the thin and shriveled palm poked out.
"Come here."
Voices rang out in the main burial chamber.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Chen Daobin gritted his teeth, it's a big deal to die, anyway, he has terminal cancer, and death is a matter of time, it is better to fight for the opportunity sent by his master!
Striding to the coffin, before Chen Daobin could say the compliments in his mouth, the shriveled hand grabbed his collar like lightning, and dragged his entire head into the coffin, and suddenly he couldn't help but gasp, until he felt as if his neck was bitten by something, and then, he was thrown out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.
There was a "click", the coffin lid was closed again, and the main burial chamber reverberated with a voice:
"From now on, you are the coated minion of my Lord Duo and Erbel. Remember, you must pay tribute to three boys and three girls every day, if you don't bring it one day, hehe, the cold poison I planted in your body can kill you! ”
Hearing this, he had been looking for the spirit of Dongshan for a long time and vaguely guessed what he might encounter, but Chen Daobin didn't think so, and hurriedly kowtowed:
"Don't worry, master, the little one must do what you tell you to do, but the little one has a stubborn illness in his body, and I don't know if it's like it?"
"Hahaha, that little illness has long been removed when you became a cold grudge corpse. Now, not only do you have the power of a thousand bulls and two tigers, but you can also walk hundreds of miles at night and walk like a cloud, which is many times stronger than you didn't know before. If you don't believe me, go back and try it, and you'll know, all right, I'm tired of you, go down. ”
"Yes, master."
Chen Daobin retreated cautiously, for fear of disturbing his master's rest.
Half a month later, Tao Middle School, the first and second classes of junior high school.
"Let me tell you, the most recent progress has been made in the disappearance of vicious primary school students in Yaoyunshan Primary School, which was abducted by zombies who jumped down the mountain."
"In what age, you still believe in these gods and ghosts. Let me tell you, my younger brother is studying in Yao Yunshan Primary School, and he told my sister that all zombies are lies, and the school is completely normal, and no one is missing. ”
"Don't believe you, I tell you. The reason why there is a power outage in our town is that zombies are wreaking havoc. Now, the students of other schools have spread all over the world, and if anyone dares to go out at night, the zombies will take you up the mountain. ”
"Cut! You also believe this rumor of low IQ. ”
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Hearing these words, Li An's brows furrowed slightly, and he instinctively felt that these rumors were definitely not groundless, besides, the zombies on the mountain in the rumors made him unconsciously think of the two transactions of Chen Daobin and Zhang Laohe.
Perhaps, I should ask Xiaoya.
Ang Lee put down the comic book in his hand and thought to himself. (To be continued.) )