72 Panic Manger

Yaozi also sensed something, and pointed to the blood stains with a frightened face and said, "This blood stain was not there before we entered the cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info must be a ...... left by the fat man"

As soon as her voice fell, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind her. "Don't be foolish, I live a good life, just wait for you to come out here, otherwise the fat man may not dare to go deep alone. It's so weird, it's a bit like the world we're in. As the voice became louder and louder, the fat figure of the fat man became clearer and clearer in front of him.

"Looking at the request here, something has indeed happened. The strange thing is not these blood stains, but that we are in the cave more than ten meters away, and we don't hear the sound of the battle here. Could it be that there is a magnetic field here that swallows sound? "The fat man's words reminded me of some natural phenomena in modern science that cannot be explained by science and technology.

For example, the manger that once resounded for a while. According to rumors, the manger was a huge battlefield during the Warring States period, with hundreds of thousands of people participating in the battle and tens of thousands of deaths. In that era of cold weapons, it was already a huge battle to have such a death toll.

And this is because there are too many grievances left, and the resentment is too heavy, and it is full of yin qi that makes people cold at any time. Especially on rainy days, the wind roars angrily, and the sky and the earth thunder and roll, during which there will be the sound of war horses neighing and swords and guns clashing. Horses and oxen, whether they pass by here, will not be able to bear this kind of yin energy, and will surely run away in fear. This is called a manger.

Using modern scientific methods, countless hypotheses have been made, but it is still unclear why the manger exists. Later, when a Taoist heard about this, he just turned around twice at random, and gently spit out the word feng shui in his mouth, and the trough never appeared in the world again.

This Taoist presided over the construction of a national highway, opened the mountains and chiseled stones, and swept away all the mountains there. Feng Shui has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the manger has disappeared from the world, and the smooth highway is extremely stable.

And the staggering manger is similar to the silent traces in front of you, and the two happen to be the opposite. The stunning manger uses yin energy through feng shui to emit the sound of battlefield fighting, and here all the sounds of fighting are blocked by a magnetic field.

The fat man squatted down at this time, sniffed the blood stain under his nose with his index finger, and then frowned, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. "No, this blood is not human."

"Of course it won't be human, in this space, it is estimated that except for the three of us, it will be really hellish if there are other people." I teased him. "This place is originally underground, and whoever is idle will be as bored as we are."

"It's not. The fat man didn't mean this, he must have wanted this blood, it belonged to them. Yaozi watched the fat man's face change and explained for him. Both of them seemed to know what they were, and I was the only one in the dark.

"What exactly are the 'them' in your mouth?" I asked again.

"Master Xiao, this place should not stay for a long time. Don't ask so much detail, you can't explain this thing to you with one mouth. When they do, you'll know what they are. The fat man said, and once again led the way in advance and walked forward. I followed, but Yaozi still supported me.

It's also extremely ashamed, I said that I wouldn't let Yaozi come down, but I didn't expect it to be me who felt all kinds of physical discomfort after coming down. I became a dragger, I had to be carried by the fat man before, but now I have to be supported by Wang Yao.

After walking for a long time, I felt that the air around me was getting colder and colder, as if I had walked into a large freezer used to store things. And the torch in Yaozi's hand also changed, the palm-sized flame was actually suppressed by these cold air to only the size of an egg, and the color also changed from fiery red to dark blue like ghost fire.

"Be careful, maybe they're coming." The fat man said, suddenly took out a flashlight in his hand, first strafed six or seven meters in front, without the slightest trace, and swept towards the stone wall on the side again, except for a few wisps of bright red blood, it was still empty.

He circled around again and found nothing. Just when I thought he was going to put away the flashlight and continue to move forward, the fat man's hand speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and he suddenly shone towards the rock wall above. It was so fast that it seemed as if the light had stayed above him for less than a thousandth of a second.

But in such a short period of time, I could see what was above my head. Because my previous mind had been on the fat man, and at this moment I finally saw the so-called them! I saw that in a flash of light, a white rosary appeared on the top of his head.

The white rosaries seemed to be strung together by clues, hanging haphazardly downward. The beads that droop upside down swayed in the wind, as if they were beautiful curtains carved from white jade. But at the moment when the light of the flashlight swept through, the curtains curled up one after another, revealing the indifferent faces attached to the stone wall overhead.

The faces all looked expressionless, as if they had been severed after they had lost their feelings. Just as I was about to continue to see clearly, the surroundings had become dark again, except for the area where the three of us were still bright because of the torches in Yaozi's hand. And that's the best way to avoid raining down on the horrible stuff overhead.

"See? That's what they are. The fat man cast an inquiring look.

"I saw it, so don't they have names?" Once again, I expressed my curiosity, as long as people have seen and heard of it, there will be a name, and it will be passed on to the hundreds, and finally the name will be unified. Whenever someone mentions the name, people who have seen it will see it in front of their eyes. It's like a person's name, one-to-one exclusive.

"In the Taoist scriptures, this thing is called 魉. It is one of the four ghosts, but it is different from other ghosts because it is a living thing even if it is dead. It uses the bodies of dead people, turns the resentment of those people into fertilizer for growth, and finally grows into a mature ghost. Actually, I said them before, but because this place is too wide, I don't know where the end is. So this thing can be encountered from time to time, and it is not the same. However, what the flashlight glanced at just now is actually one. Those strange human faces are the dead people it has absorbed, that is, its nourishment. It can transform into any of these faces and appear in front of your eyes, so be careful if someone appears in this space. Don't be fooled! (To be continued.) )