The person who told this story was a native of Shanxi, who was considered a scholar at the time. He was also invited by the Su Wangfu at that time to go to Lanzhou, and he passed by here on the way to hear this story.

At the end of this story, there is another paragraph of his speculation on the matter.

The man was so convinced of this that he even went to see the remains of the tree, but it had been sixty or seventy years since the incident at that time, so of course the wreckage was not visible.

But in order to commemorate the Taoist priest Tiange, the locals built a temple of three immortals on the original site. The Bachelor thought about this for several years, and it was not until he received the advice of a master that he realized what the Demon Tree and the Dementor Nail were used for.

The Soul Nail was first produced by the Fang Shi in the Yin Shang period, and there were many kinds of Fang Shi, some of whom sought immortality through alchemy, and some who studied strange and strange evil arts.

In the oracle bone inscriptions of the Yin Shang period, it is recorded that the priests used witchcraft to unite people and things, which can be animals, plants, or even an object.

The thing used to connect people and things is this kind of soul nail made by a special evil method, and the nail makes the blood of people and things connected, causing the two to form a parasitic relationship, which sounds very terrifying.

This kind of witchcraft is similar to a method of raising a medicine person, but the latter process is more painful, and I remember that there was a movie once upon a time, which is still a lingering shadow of my childhood.

"Is it that evil? If that's the case, wouldn't that be ......" I thought of that possibility. But in the end, he quietly shut his mouth and cautiously checked our surroundings.

The fat man lowered his voice, and he also turned his head to look around: "So I said, we have to get out of this ship, it will take some effort, maybe ......" He didn't say that, and sighed.

"No, he was a puppet when he was alive, but he couldn't control the ship when he died." As soon as I finished speaking, the fat man covered my mouth and looked around nervously.

"Don't say it so loudly, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, have you forgotten that this ship took the initiative to hit us? The others are fake, so it won't be fake if it hits us. The fat man's voice was so low that his mouth was almost close to my ear.

Before we got on the boat, in those thrilling ten minutes, the ship under our feet tried to pull us with us several times, which was seen with my own eyes, and now with the inspiration of the story of the fat man, and the real Dementor nails as witnesses, I also began to slowly feel that there was a pair of eyes around us watching us.

"Then you should think of a way, how do we get out."

The fat man finally pulled out one of the Dementor nails, put it in front of his eyes, and as he looked at it, he said, "Pull out these nails, and look at them, this is what connects them, maybe you will be fine if you get them out." ”

"Don't, if you pull this thing out and anger the old man again, then we will definitely die."

The fat man sneered, but immediately lowered his voice, and then he pointed to the broken bone on the side, and I instantly understood that it was too late to be polite.

The fat man pointed and said: "Positive and negative, we are also a death, it doesn't have much impact if you try, if you are unlucky, we will accompany it directly to the old man's house." He glanced at the top of his head, waited for a moment, and then continued, "If we're lucky, we might be able to find an exit." ”

I waved my hand and helped him pull out the nails. The nails looked odd, thick, about the shape of a little finger, and had some black-brown rust on them, but I could tell that this one was not made of iron.

The nails are carved with a lot of patterns, and the type of patterns this time is different from the one on the stage and the one on the meteorite tripod, which is almost another system.

After looking at it for a while, I realized that the stamps on the nails should not actually be carved on such columnar objects, at least because they should be carved on thicker objects, because such slender nails cannot show the full picture of the carved patterns at all.

I looked at the pattern for a long time before I realized that it was a face, and it was also because the nails were too thin and the pattern was too crowded that I didn't recognize it at the first time.

Although the pattern was a face, I didn't recognize the face of what it was.

There are a number of rare and exotic beasts recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, all of which are strange and weird, and I look at the fierce and vicious appearance of this face, and I feel that it is very likely to be something in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

We pulled out the eleven nails one by one, each weighing five taels, and the eleven nails were nearly six catties.

"His grandmother's, one weighs half a pound, I want to see what kind of material it is." As he spoke, the fat man scraped the surface of the nail with a short knife.

It's true that this thing is quite dense, at least from the outside, it must not be an ordinary metal, but I didn't expect that this thing would be gold.

I flashed a flashlight and helped the fat man light up. When he scraped the black skin of the nail, the golden glow from the inside was revealed.

"Hey, I didn't lose this time." The fat man could almost feel his joy as he spoke.

"No, you bastard, you can also fight the idea of this thing, and you are not afraid that any master will take you in." When I saw him, I scolded.

"If you want to die, you will die early, and I am afraid that he will be a bird." As he spoke, he scraped the black rust on the surface of the nail again, and after that, a large patch of gold emerged from the black rust. The golden reflection of the flashlight is extremely dazzling and dazzling.

Damn, I scolded in my heart, and his grandmother's was calculated by this grandson, what kind of nails to find a way, this bastard is just to get these nails.

Speechless, I snatched the nail from his hand, and he didn't care, and pulled another one out of his pocket.

I took the nail and looked at it for a long time, and soon realized the problem, this thing is gold, yes, but there is a little purple in the golden light.

I showed it to the fat man, this purple color can only be seen when the light is direct, so it looks more dazzling than the light of ordinary gold.

The fat man glanced at it and said that according to the technology of refining gold at that time, it was impossible to refine high-purity gold, so it can only be said that this thing is a metal alloy containing gold, and the purple color may be caused by other substances in it.

My heart was instantly disappointed, and I threw the nail back to the fat man. In fact, only a dozen percent of the gold in the metal is needed to show the color of gold, so this thing is not necessarily pure, so it cannot be sold as gold.

And this thing must not have been made in the Ming Dynasty, at least in the shipbuilding dynasty it was also an antiquity, looking at it because it should be before the Warring States Period, buying and selling things in this kind of time period was to kill the head, it seems that this dead fat man didn't get anything cheap.

The fat man took the nail and put it in his bag, completely forgetting where it came from, and I left him alone and walked to the edge of the platform alone.

I just took a picture below, and I saw a very shocking scene. The clicking sound was not determined by the speed of the bottom bracket at all, and the sound was still the same as before, sounding smoothly.

The sound was calm, but all the support beams below us were spinning fast, and I don't know when this change began. Since the top of the point where we were rotated was average and it was a dead end for sound propagation, neither I nor the fat man noticed it.

As I walked through the large impeller of the support beam that rotated at high speed, I saw that the sea, which had been very calm, was also surging. It is because of the boiling seawater that the impeller is driven at high speed.

I beckoned the fat man, who was still a little impatient, but also shocked when he saw what we were seeing below.

"What should I do? Could it be that this broken nail was pulled out to become like this? I asked, turning my head.

"Damn, I'll just talk nonsense, don't be so intimate." The fat man scolded.

A group of grass and mud horses jumped past in my heart, and the thoughts of this person on the side were all there: "Your grandmother is okay and what nonsense." ”

The fat man waved his hand: "Okay, let's go down first." ”

"Go over there." I sighed and had to find my way first, and I didn't know what this rpm increase meant.

The fat man pointed to the nearest passage and turned to me and shouted, "Where." ”

I took a look at it, and instantly felt that it was a way to commit suicide, but compared with others, there was no safer, so I had to grit my teeth and agree.

This road is not difficult to walk, in fact, as long as you grasp the rhythm, the pillar beam reaches the mouth of the passage and jumps into it at the moment, but if you can't jump in, it is nothing more than two consequences, one of which is pinched to death, and the other is directly hit on the beam and killed.

The fat man dragged me and let me land on the nearest girder, and the speed of rotation instantly threw me out, and the support beam, which used to take two minutes to turn, was now turned in less than ten seconds.

The soles of my feet landed, but I didn't feel like I was on the ground at all. Although there was not much vibration, I experienced a profound weightlessness in an instant.

It took me two and a half laps to get to my feet. After holding it for a while, I had a special feeling that the rotation speed of the pillar beams continued to increase.

Damn, I'm getting more and more panicked, the trend of accelerating the speed of the central axis will continue, I'm afraid it's enough to take off.

I yelled below to tell the fat man to hurry up, but he couldn't jump off after several attempts on the central axis, and in desperation, just as the fat man reached me again, I grabbed the fat man's leg and pulled him down.

The moment the fat man jumped down, it gave me a new understanding of his weight, and the weight of this guy caught me off guard. I grabbed him by the ankle and fell off the support beam.

Two people on each side of the beam, this is a very inelegant action, in the panic I grabbed it, because the spin dizzy, I only vaguely heard the fat man shouting: "Pants, pants ......"