Seeing that his subordinates had blown out a big hole in the top of the tower, Brother Hei 'Mao' patted his chest and said happily: "Hahaha, it's developed now." Walk! Let's go in and move things! ”

After saying this, Brother Hei 'Mao' took out a pistol, pointed at a group of us, and said: "Everyone, I'm Hei 'Mao' can put the ugly words in front of me, and when I go in, who the wants to say the four words of protecting cultural relics, I ......."

Bang!

Brother Hei 'Mao' directly fired a shot at the air.

"Don't blame me for not recognizing people at that time, I'll kill you with one shot."

Zhu Lao Dao hurriedly smiled when he heard this: "Brother Hei 'Mao' is mighty, in this place, everything is yours alone, let's just take a look and open our eyes, at most." ”

Black 'Mao' suddenly glared at him: "I can't see it, let me tell you, all the brothers who follow my black 'Mao' will have something to take in the end, and when the time comes, you will also have to take something, and you will take whatever I ask you to take, you know?" ”

Zhu Lao said: "I know, I know, I know." ”

Satisfied, Hei Mao took out a torn newspaper from his pocket, then took out a large box, beat it inside, and poured out grains of yellow and green Mohe cigarettes.

This kind of smoke, I once heard Zhu Lao Dao mention it. But anyone who works in the field, in order to prevent mosquitoes, ants, snakes and other things from biting, likes to 'smoke' this kind of smoke. This smoke is strong, the smell is 'excited', those small animals, when they smell the smell, they stay away and dare not come again.

Hei Mao rolled up his cigarette, lit it, and turned his head to signal us to go with him.

So, the group followed behind the black 'hairy' boss and walked for three or four minutes before coming to the bottom of the top of the exploding tower.

There were a lot of people gathered below, and the black hoo looked up.

I didn't look too closely, but I guess there must be a mix of fish and snakes, and everyone must have them. Among them, there are not only tomb robbers who are not afraid of death, but also masters who come to seek immortals and ask questions, and people who are masters of the snow mountain, who are 'mixed' inside.

As soon as the black 'Mao' boss appeared, four or five people immediately greeted him, and then after greeting him, the black 'Mao' said decisively: "Lose the 'fan' cigarette!" ”

"Okay!"

One of them replied, and immediately reached out and pulled up a canvas bag, and then he opened the bag.

When I looked at it, there were bundles of large incense sticks with thin arms.

He picked up a pillar of incense, burned it with a torch, and passed it down one by one, until in the last hand, the man swished and threw him into the big hole.

I twitched my nose vigorously, and immediately I smelled a strong smell of sulfur herb.

This group of people is really good, worthy of the veteran tomb robbers, sulfur is the nemesis of a hundred insects, whether snakes, centipedes, ants, when they encounter sulfur, they will instantly panic, and then flee from the residence, and finally run all the way.

In addition, there is not only sulfur in this incense pillar, but also other herbs and 'medicines', which are supposed to prevent people from inhaling and producing adverse poisoning reactions.

This guy with black 'hair' is thick and has a thick heart, but he can't imagine that he will still have some means.

Throwing the incense pillar, Hei 'Mao' took a bottle of wine handed by his subordinates, and while taking a big sip of liquor, he stared at the mouth of the 'hole' with a good eye.

I took the opportunity to take a look at the top of the tower that they had blown apart.

At the top of the tower sits a circular spire, and below the spire is the body of the tower in the form of a regular triangle.

The black "hair" makes people explode the "hole", just on the side of the triangular tower body facing us, the "hole" mouth is about thirty or forty centimeters high from the ground, and the top is upward, which is the spire. However, due to the strong blasting just now, the spire of the tower has been crooked, and I vaguely see that there seems to be a stone carving or something on it, and now I can't identify it at all.

These things really have a good kung fu to harm the ancestors.

Boom, whatever, open it, take it and run.

As the minutes passed, everyone nearby craned their necks to look inside the 'hole'.

During this period, the black 'hair' successively made people throw a few incense sticks.

When a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the mouth of the 'hole', a guy guarding the mouth of the 'hole' shouted: "Come out!" ”

Black 'Mao' pulled his throat and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Shelled with thorns!"

"Go, get the 'medicine' cake!"

What are these shells and thorns, and the 'medicine' cakes? I opened my eyes and watched.

As a result, after only six or seven seconds of waiting, I heard a rustling sound, and then I saw a dense layer of black scorpions crawling on the ground, all of which were black scorpions larger than the palm of an adult's hand, and among these scorpions, there were one or two large bright red centipedes thirty or forty centimeters long.

These things have shells and thorns, but they are just long shells and thorns.

In addition, their numbers are extremely large, and as soon as they burst out of the 'hole', the ground is like a puddle of black water, and it jumps in all directions.

Black 'Mao' didn't think so.

At this time, one of his subordinates took out a piece of black 'medicine' cake from his bag, which was almost the size of a dough cake, and then turned his head and asked Hei 'Mao': "Brother Hei 'Mao', where to throw it." ”

Hei 'Mao' suddenly laughed, pointed at the crowd more than 20 meters away, and said, "Throw it there." ”

The subordinate said yes, raised his hand, swished, and flew the cake.

The group of people next to him knew that it was no good thing, but they didn't dare to provoke this ruthless master with a gun, so they scolded one by one and fled in all directions.

As a result, the cake just hit the ground.

The large swarms of centipedes and scorpions on the ground crawled like flies that smelled blood.

Zhu Lao Dao witnessed this scene, he quietly walked beside me and whispered to me: "See, there is a master next to this black 'hair', and the master has always been visible and not 'exposed', so we will wait and act, so as to be careful." ”

I nodded, in understanding.

'Medicine' cakes, incense, and the 'fine' techniques used here are all ancient times.

The function of incense is to drive away, while the function of bread is to gather.

One rushes, the other gathers, and they all use 'medicine' skills.

This 'medicine' skill is by no means a skill that Hei 'Mao' can master as a murderer who plays explosives with a gun and kills people.

As I thought about it, I saw that the poisons that crawled out were already like snowballs, stacked one on top of the other, one wrapped around the other, and a big ball tower was piled up densely.

Black 'Mao' glanced at this time, and saw that there was no more half a poison nearby, so he pulled his sip and said, "Ignite the fire!" ”

In the blink of an eye, he carried a ten-kilogram oil drum under his hand, walked to the poison in three or two steps, twisted the lid and poured it all over, Yang, and after pouring the full barrel of oil, he 'touched' the box of matches and threw the poison away.

Call!

A flame rose from the sky.

The fire was dazzling, but the pile of poisonous insects was still piled up there, motionless, and allowed the scorching flames to burn it to ashes.

The air was filled with a foul smell of burning.

But Hei Mao didn't realize it, he reached out for the wine bottle, and after taking a big sip to his mouth, he waved his hand again and said, "Take the big raccoon." “

When I heard the new term again, I couldn't help but be curious and opened my eyes wide. I saw that one behind the black 'hair' lifted a rag covering the ground, and then a cage was 'exposed' under the cloth. In the cage lay a purebred wild civet cat that was larger than a domestic cat.

The tanuki grows very big, its eyes are extremely fierce, its green eyes are like a pair of small light bulbs, in addition, it also has two handfuls of wonderful little white 'hair' on its ears, the white 'hair' is extremely slender, but it is like a steel wire, supported on the ear, but it refuses to soften.

At this time, the black 'hair' moved to the cage, squatted down, took out something like 'meat' from his arms, and fed it to the tanuki.

When Zhu Lao Dao saw this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and then he quietly pulled me and said: "I can't think of it, I thought that the master behind this person was a righteous person, but as soon as this civet cat appeared, I knew that this person was definitely a demon on the evil path." “

I turned my head and whispered, "What do you mean by this?" “

Zhu Lao said: "This, you should be able to hear of it, let me mention it to you, the ghost devouring spirit, have you heard of it." ”

As soon as I heard the words "Devil Swallowing Spirit", I immediately shuddered.

I don't know, this is one of the most vicious and heinous evil 'door' techniques that the old man has ever said.

The ghost civet devours the spirit, and first has to catch an old raccoon dog who has cultivated the climate and has grown demon tendons. Then after domesticating it by magic and making it recognize its master, the most heinous thing came.

The owner of this raccoon wanted to steal the little doll that was not full moon, and then let the raccoon eat the baby. This process is to cultivate the ability of the oni to devour the imps.

As we all know, the great god is so pleased, but the little ghost is difficult.

The imp is the most difficult existence to deal with, but this ghost is the one that feeds on the ghost.

After cultivating, the ghost civet can't do without human 'meat'. This raccoon dog owner has to feed it at least three times a day, and every time it has to be, the flesh and blood of a child!

As a result, this ghost has become a half-demon and half-ghost. And its function, in addition to being able to use the circle light technique to 'fascination' people and eat people, it encounters ghosts and evil things, and a series of other things, which is directly a devouring.

The master behind the black 'hair' lent him such a thing, the purpose was to let this thing escape to the tower, and then encounter evil spirits, ghosts or something, and swallow it directly with his mouth.

This technique, regardless of its intentions or means, is extremely outrageous and intolerable.

This thing must be removed, and the person behind this thing must be removed!

While I made up my mind, I didn't look at the body of the demon civet, because that thing is very sensitive, evil, and if you look at it, you won't let it know what our identity is.

So, I turned my back, said to Lao Zhu, and quietly took a few steps back.

At this moment, Black 'Mao' walked to the edge of the 'hole' with the cage in his arms, and then he opened the cage, and the ghost civet carefully poked out his head, 'twitched' his nose and sniffed it around, and then swooped into the interior of the demon tower.

He proudly checked the bullets in his pistol, and then 'drawn' a Nepalese scimitar, waved his hand and said, "Everyone, since they are all here, then my black 'Mao' is not a person who eats alone." There is one counts as one, and you can enter the 'hole' casually, but the ugly words are ahead, go in, put my hands and feet clean, don't carry me to carry things, you know?"

"Got it......"

A group of people replied weakly.

Hei Mao smiled, and then he said to us: "Several experts, students, I have wronged you, come with us." ”