Witnessing what happened, I could only interpret what I saw in seven words: 'This world is amazing'.

Humans, the ancestors are so powerful that they are almost jaw-dropping.

Such a plot like the Matrix appeared in front of my eyes, and for a while, my brain was a little bit inadequate.

I thought about it a lot.

The easiest, guide car. While the accuracy of that thing is questionable, it is undeniable that it was the earliest differential ever made.

Don't give you drawings, let you make a differential by hand to come out.

I don't think there are many people who can complete that intricate mechanical gear structure.

How did the masters of Bon achieve this?

I don't know.

All I know is that Tanimura is restless again.

The old monster, with his head on the railing, couldn't stop muttering: "¥@¥#@¥@#¥"

It's all Urawa, and it's not the tone of language at all.

Seeing this, I wanted to step forward and say hello to the old monster.

Unexpectedly, the witch raised her hand to stop me.

I stop.

At the same time, the witch took out a ...... from her body

Hey, isn't this a spinning top?

That's right, it's a spinning top, and it's almost indistinguishable from a spinning top in appearance. But in detail, this thing is full of strange holes, and it is carved one after another, something between the pattern and the text.

As for the material, it is copper, but it may have turned a little black due to the age.

The witch took out the strange spinning top, and then took out a board with a thin leather rope wrapped around her body. She picked up a thread from the leather rope and muttered a spell I didn't understand, carefully wrapping the thread into a depression at the top of the top.

She wrapped it very carefully, accompanied by the incantation in her mouth, and with each recite it, she would wrap a loop of rope, and then use a little force, and then wrap it again.

We all stared at each other nicely.

Zhenzhen also deliberately brought the oil lamp over and took a picture of the witch.

Obviously, the little witch didn't need an oil lamp, because her eyes were closed while doing the process. The whole person seems to be communicating with some kind of god.

Tanimura leaned on the railing, tilted his head, and looked at the space below, a dreamy giggle coming out of his mouth.

The laughter, coupled with the witch's spell.

Let this hall float steeply, an extremely strange religious atmosphere.

At this time, the little witch was wrapping the rope faster and faster, and the sound of her chanting spells was gradually increasing. And the incantation is not pronounced directly by the voice, but by the scales produced by the abdomen, the chest, and the concussions.

At the end, the little witch jerked her rope.

Tanimura devil, ah......

A scream.

Then, as if possessed by an evil demon, this devil jumped on the railing with a swoop and jumped towards the underground space as if hesitating.

At the same time, I saw the little witch raise her hand violently and shake it!

She threw out the spinning top with the thread entangled, just like the game we played when we were kids. 、

But this is not a game.

Because, the moment the spinning top went out, it made an extremely piercing and sharp sound.

It's like someone taking an awl and stabbing your auditory nerve repeatedly.

The brain, with a sizzle, came with a heart-piercing pain.

And at the same time as the sound exploded, I saw that in the dim light, the spinning top that was spinning at high speed followed the devil of Tanimura and fell straight to the well of death.

At the moment when the two fell into the well.

The shrill whistle stopped.

The air thumped.

I saw with my own eyes that the space inside the well seemed to be twisted. And, the center of this distortion is Tanimura-san's body.

The next second, I witnessed a horrifying scene.

There seemed to be a big hand in the air, grabbing Tanimura-san's body, and then twisting him like a twisted flower, twisting him in a second......

I'll look at it visually, it's not very accurate, it's more than a thousand strengths.

Bang!

The air shook and the movement was smaller than that of a firecracker, but larger than a fart.

Then, I saw four people in the well, who were originally hanging in the air, plopping down and falling to the ground.

And the moment they landed, the four of them barely hesitated, swished, and left the space in the well, and then drilled into the eight passages opened below the bottom of the well, and disappeared.

It's too fast.

Second uncle, they are like four clockwork mechanical rats.

As soon as the air thumped and hit the ground, the four of them separated before burrowing into the passage and escaping.

Above the Well of Death, it was extremely bloody, and it was filled with a layer of human tissue.

They fell, fell, but not yet fully hit the ground.

They floated up again and again, suspended in the air.

They were originally a bunch of proteins, water, minerals, natural colors, calcium, and so on.

Now, they're broken down, and then, just suspended there.

The little witch glanced at her, then let out a long sigh of relief, and then she began to chant the incantation again.

I read it for about two minutes.

The little witch faintly: "This Japanese gentleman is immortal." He can leave his consciousness here forever. ”

I was shocked.

At one point, I forgot to ask the little witch where the second uncle had gone.

I asked another question: "What's this...... Why is that? ”

My friends, apparently concerned about this, looked at the little witch with a strange expression.

The witch sensed our strong curiosity, and then she said, "Tanimura's fate is a sacrifice, and that spinning top is a magic weapon that can break the balance of power within the Well of Death. But this destruction can only last for a short time, and it requires a living creature to enter it as a sacrifice. ”

I understood when I heard this explanation.

Tanimura's fate was already doomed from the moment he swallowed that egg.

He is the sacrifice.

In addition, by analyzing the words of the little witch, I can guess that this well of death seems to be able to lock people's souls.

Then, Tanimura was truly immortal, his consciousness was still there, but he couldn't move, he could only watch the decomposed body motionless.

Is this eternal life? By no means, this is a terrible sin than death.

I thought about it for a moment, and I asked the little witch, "Is there a way to get Tanimura's soul out of here?" ”

The little witch shook her head: "No external force can let him leave. The only way to leave is to let go of your attachment to life and your body and accept death. If he can accept it, if he can let it go, he can leave here at any time. ”

I know I can't help much.

After thinking about it again, in fact, this is not the obsession in the heart of the old devil. He kept asking me to forgive, in fact, just trying to find an excuse and a reason for his own mistakes. What he really needs to do is not to ask others to forgive, but to look inwardly at himself and his heart.

If only he could see his heart!

He will accept it all, and then, seek final, eternal liberation.

Tanimura-san, good luck, see you!

So, what do we have to do now?

The little witch closed her eyes, as if in meditation.

Three seconds later, she opened her eyes: "Quick, find the bones of the five Han people who died here, this is very important, we must find them before those few people." ”

Skeleton!

It's a skeleton, a skeleton!

What are you looking for this thing for? I don't know, but I can tell that the little witch is anxious.

Okay, perhaps, Qimen Dunjia, can help me.

I'm thinking, thinking about it, and I'm thinking about it.

The little witch suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand: "Xiao Ji, although you Han people are very good at math. But this is in the temple of Metrobon, and your arithmetic, and here, the results of arithmetic, will not be useful. ”

Qimen Dunjia, I can't use it, so what should I do?

The little witch was indifferent: "Let's go separately!" Then, each greets each other, and belongs to its own cause and effect. ”

What is the cause and effect of oneself?

I glanced at the little witch, but suddenly I saw that she was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, and then she closed her eyes and was faintly reciting the scriptures.

Everything around her didn't seem to have anything to do with her.

I know she's got herself out of this game.

Next, how to play this game depends on the different encounters between a few of us and the second uncle.

Thinking of this, I glanced at the Miao sisters and Rinzeng, and then we nodded, dodged, and walked in different directions.

When I was in retreat, I had a question on my mind.

Second uncle, me, Miao sisters, Rinzeng.

Aren't these exactly five people?

At the beginning, there were a total of nine people who came here. Four survived and went out, and five remained dead here.

What does the five of them have to do with the five of us?

This one......

I didn't have time to analyze it in my head.

Because, at this moment, I ran to the corner of the collapse of the main hall, and I inadvertently swept it with a flashlight.

Outcome.

In the corner, a figure escaped.

When the figure flashed, he said lightly: "Follow me." ”

The other party said very briefly, and I couldn't hear the characteristics of his voice clearly, I don't know if this person is the second uncle.

Then, I turned my head and went straight to him.

In front of him is a collapsed corridor, very narrow, people get through it, very laborious, but the shadow in front of it seems to be extremely familiar here.

He moves fast.

I had to improve my full concentration to keep up.

Walked for five minutes.

He seemed surprised at my speed, so he snorted, then sped up again.

I chased after him.

Three forks in the road were turned.

Suddenly, a strange sound came to my ear.

The movement, the hum......

It's as if countless flying insects are haunting your ears.

I took a few more steps forward, and I felt the sound getting louder and louder. People are upset and upset, and they can't wait to vent, and they can relieve their anger by smashing it.

Wrong!

It seems like a trick.

I decisively turned off the flashlight, and at the same time, pulled out the Tibetan knife.

After three seconds, I felt as if someone was slowly approaching behind me......