Chapter Eighty-Three: Yellow Springs Purgatory (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Thinking of this, Zhao Yang not only felt a chill in his heart, but even his back was cold in a cold sweat.
The kiln wood has the characteristics of extreme yin, which can be used to suppress evil spirits, and the ancients generally used it to place the rice dumplings that have not been buried and have been buried.
And because of the growth characteristics of the manhole wood that does not see sunlight in a lifetime, it grows very slowly, and the conventional manhole wood used to make coffins is difficult to find, not to mention the manhole coffin made of five annual rings and five thousand years of growth!
Just thinking about this is enough to make people shudder.
Even if you let yourself open your mind, imagine it out of thin air, and fabricate it out of thin air, you can't imagine how 'fierce' zongzi can match this 5,000-year-old huge coffin?
As the so-called 'bronze coffin, coffin, the eight characters are not hard, do not come close'
Zhao Yang felt that even the eight characters were harder than a pillar of optimus birds in the morning, and it was impossible to be hard than the huge coffin made of 5,000-year-old manhole wood!
"I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke this cliff! Even if you invite the ancestor of the gold touching faction to the scene, you may not be able to afford it! ”
Zhao Yang muttered silently in his heart, and then subconsciously took a step back, turned his head to look at Jin Wuming and said, "Let your brothers walk around, don't approach this coffin!" ”
Jin Wuming also felt that this huge coffin hanging in mid-air was very evil, and when he heard Zhao Yang's words, and then saw that Zhao Yang's expression was extremely solemn, Jin Wuming immediately asked Adjutant Ma to convey the order, everyone should walk around the giant coffin, and avoid as far as they can.
Just now, he just focused all his attention on this huge coffin, and when Zhao Yang suddenly moved his gaze down and looked ahead, everything in front of him made Zhao Yang even more shocked, as if he was in Huangquan Purgatory in an instant.
Right! It's a purgatory!
As far as the eye could see, there was a blanket of white bones, and the chaotic arrangement of iron cages extended beyond the end of the line of sight, and beside these white bones were placed various ancient torture instruments, such as soldering irons, iron whips, and fingerboards......
Many of the bones are still on the torture equipment, and the death is also very miserable, some were directly hanged by ropes, some were directly beheaded, and some were dismembered, the bones were either shattered or broken, which looked shocking and terrifying.
From this scene alone, one can think of how miserable and inhuman these people were here.
That is, the scene is extremely miserable, so it makes people feel even more gloomy and dead here.
Even if you take a step forward, the air around you will be several degrees lower than here!
You don't have to think about it to know that this must be the criminal department of the six!
Only in ancient prisons could there be such cruel scenes!
Zhao Yang immediately took out the compass from his body, fortunately, the compass was not damaged under the strong magnetic field of the Ten Thousand Monument Tomb, and it could still be used as usual.
The front position of the compass pointer is due north, and due north represents 'Kan' in the Bagua, and the five elements of Kan belong to water, and the characteristic is 'trap', which exactly matches the meaning of 'prison'!
So this place must be the criminal department among the six!
"His grandmother's ......"
Jin Wuming also looked at the shocking scene in front of him at this time, and felt very unlucky and scolded on his lips, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Yang and whispered: "Brother Zhao, I feel that this place is very yin, you see these people die so miserably here...... Can we go the other way? ”
Zhao Yang looked at Jin Wuming and shook his head, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly inexplicably, and said: "Jin Dashuai, you see that in addition to all kinds of cruel torture tools, there are also 'knife mountain' and 'oil pot', which shows that the ancients not only regarded this as a prison execution ground, but also regarded this place as a Huangquan purgatory!" ”
"Yellow Springs...... ...... Purgatory"
As soon as Jin Wuming heard this word, his face became even more ugly, but at the same time, he wondered why Zhao Yang could still smile slightly on the corners of his mouth when he said these four words.
Zhao Yang seemed to see the doubts on Jin Wusheng's face, so he continued: "Huangquan Purgatory also has a meaning of 'refining', that is, after death, people must go through this refinement, and then they can reach a complete state and be reborn!" ”
"Reborn?"
These last two words of Zhao Yang made Jin Wuming's eyes widen, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Zhao Yang's words, and hurriedly confirmed: "Brother Zhao, you mean that as long as we can pass from here, there is hope for rebirth?" ”
Jin Wuming's understanding of Zhao Yang's sentence is a bit too direct, if you want to be reborn, you must first experience death, don't you understand such a simple truth?
But Zhao Yang nodded directly in order to give pure gold the confidence to survive without life, after all, with hope in his heart, he can stimulate his potential!
"Jin Dashuai, there is only one way forward here, and there are many torture instruments on both sides, maybe there are some traps, so you must let your people pay attention and follow closely, and remember not to touch them indiscriminately!"
Zhao Yang finally looked at Jin Wuming and deliberately admonished, and then stepped into the corpse in front of him.
Because the white bones under the feet are paved on the ground, there is no place to put your feet at all, so you can only step on top of the white bones.
It should be because the white bones have been exposed to the air for too long and have become crispy, especially those subordinates of Jin Wuming, who are carrying more than a hundred catties of weight, so this foot directly trampled the white bones under their feet, making a crisp cracking sound.
This crackling sound is simply a 'mental stress reliever', but at this time, it makes everyone's scalp tingle, goosebumps all over their bodies, and they can't even bear to get off their feet, but there is only such a way to go in front of them.
"I'm sorry guys...... I'm sorry......."
Even Jin Wusheng, who has always been not afraid of the Yin and Yang worlds, stepped on this Bai Sensen's bones at this time, and couldn't help but babble silently in his mouth.
"Hey, young master, look at that horse...... Why is there an extra ...... on my back?"
At this time, Chen Fuwang pointed to a wooden horse curiously.
Zhao Yang turned his head and looked over, and said lightly: "That's not a horse, it's a donkey, it's called a wooden donkey, and there is a wooden peg on the back of the donkey, which is a torture instrument specially for punishing women......"
When he heard Zhao Yang say that this was a torture instrument to punish women, Chen Fuwang seemed to understand everything in an instant, what the wooden peg on this wooden donkey was for.
"Brother Fuwang, believe it or not, my old golden one is longer than the wooden peg on that wooden donkey!"
At this time, Jin Wuming looked at Chen Fuwang again, squinting his eyes, and showing a lewd smile on his face.