Chapter 33: Lao Tzu is Chinese!
The ridicule and disdain in my voice made my mentality a little explosive, not in terms of ability, but I felt as if I was the only one who didn't know about my dad, and this feeling was really maddening!
"What else do you know?!" I shouted at the blackened loom with red eyes, and for a long time, but there was no response.
In the infinite darkness and silence, the sensitivity of the body becomes higher, and the change in the speed of the air flow around it can be slightly noticed.
Suddenly, there was another "bang", and the cold sharpness crossed my face, and a line of hot red flowed down, but it seemed that I didn't feel it at all......
The hand casually scratched his face, and a faint smell of blood entered his nasal cavity......
The feeling of being fooled made me a little irritable, my hands behind my back, clutching a pair of tailor's scissors tightly, my hands shaking.
The human voice disappeared, and even the black shadow that I saw faintly just now was gone, and there were not a few talismans left that were inserted into the wall with scissors, and it was estimated that they would not last long......
Could it be that these talismans have no deterrent effect on it at all?
I secretly crushed the black glutinous rice under my feet with both feet, so that the crushed black glutinous rice stuck to the soles of my shoes, so that my movement would not be detected by it.
As for why this glutinous rice is black, I soaked this glutinous rice in horse blood in advance, horse blood has a magical effect, if the surrounding things are more fierce, the color of the glutinous rice soaked in horse blood will be darker......
At the same time, I seemed to smell the growing fishy smell in the air, and when I looked down, there was a viscous red liquid beneath the charred loom......
Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly rose to my throat, and a terrifying guess slowly took shape in my heart-
At that time, there were so many enslaved girls, but she was the only one resentment, I guess it should be all the resentments concentrated in one place, forming a whole, when a resentment is too big, so big that an object can not carry her resentment, the resentment will be transformed into an entity, no one knows what she will be transformed into, it may be a person, it may be an animal, and it may be transformed into a flood beast, natural disasters......
The stronger the gore, the more ferocious this thing is......
The gaze returned to the burnt black loom, and the ordinary fire did not seem to be enough to burn it like this......
Cao! Something is wrong!
"Chen Dezi! Look at your group! What's going on in the village?! I turned around and shouted anxiously to Chen Dezi.
"No, I clock in every ten minutes...... it? Why is there no signal? Chen Dezi took out his mobile phone, instantly illuminated a space, looked up along the light, and found that there seemed to be something hanging on it.
"Tokuko! Turn on the flashlight and shine it upwards to see what those are. I hurriedly said to Chen Dezi.
The light of the flashlight illuminated the top of the tomb, and there were twenty or thirty palm-sized dark wood signs with some jumbled characters written on them that I couldn't read, which looked like they should be Japanese, and the wooden signs turned around, and they were big Chinese characters, which should be women's names and ages.
After reading each brand, it was twenty or thirty sixteen or seventeen girls, and it should be ......
"This is ...... It's about the criminal law used and the number of times they comforted them......" Liu Maozi held a wooden sign and glanced at it, and then angrily dragged the entire wooden card down.
"You understand?" I tilted my head, I didn't expect Liu Maozi to have this skill.
"If you want to receive something with special historical significance, you can only learn more things, who knows that when his grandmother receives the goods, he won't use it, damn it! That's when I used it! Liu Maozi held the wooden sign, his fists clenched, and his bones turned white.
I looked for the pile of bones, but it was empty, and the bones were ......
"Cao! We've got to get out of here...... Cut out these signs! "We used the scissors in our hands to cut off all the wooden signs, and turned around to push open the tomb door, but we couldn't open the tomb door that was shut......
Liu Maozi and Chen Dezi, two strong people, took turns to find a way to the tomb door, kicking and kicking, but it was useless, tossing and turning, I don't know how long it was.
"What a problem! This tomb door is still an inner door, and it can't be opened at all before it handles...... "Liu Maozi, who was anxious, became anxious when he saw that it had no effect.
The tomb robbers brought by Liu Maozi are all outside, and now there is really no way to do this, and I have tried a lot of methods but to no avail......
I watched as the light through the gap in the middle of the tomb door weakened little by little......
"It's probably a physical thing now, it's dark, this pile of bones is gone, they're too dangerous now......" I sat down on the ground weakly, and the phrase "You're not your Abba......"
Yes, I'm not my father, I don't have my father's skills, do I just watch the villagers fall into danger but have no choice but to be trapped in this small tomb?
Trapped here by two tomb doors?
Helplessness, powerlessness, anger......
The mix of emotions makes me feel very irritable right now......
"If they were killed by the Japanese, why did they kill the people in the garment factory? Ordinary villagers don't let it go? Liu Maozi also said to himself puzzled.
?!! Ordinary villagers......
If it's an average person...... It must be the Japanese who hold grudges......
I seemed to have figured out something, and I didn't seem to be able to figure it out, this feeling of being cornered and helpless was really irritable, I looked back at the torture instruments that destroyed women all over the wall, and suddenly went berserk.
I slammed myself to my feet, pulled out the scissors nailed to the wall, held the rune paper in the palm of my hand, went to the depths of the burial chamber and dragged down an unnamed metal torture instrument from the wall, and stabbed it the loom.
The two ends of this torture instrument were sharp, and when I pierced it on the loom, the palm of my hand was also punctured, and the blood in the palm of my hand slowly flowed down the torture instrument, dripping onto the charred loom, and a black breath slowly rose......
"Do you feel it?! I'm Chinese! I blasted the black gas away and yelled at the cold loom.
I felt the pain in my palm, and I only felt that the suffocation just now was a little more relaxed.
In this way, they faced each other silently, and the breathing of several people in the tomb could be heard clearly.
"Boom!" A warm breeze blew, and the door of the tomb opened.
Chen Dezi ran outside the tomb to look for a signal as soon as possible, and after a while, he ran back with a rolling belt.
"I think something might have happened to them!"