Chapter 47: The Humanoid Chrysalis
The green lights flickered, which added a bit of eerie color to the already dim and deserted hall.
The blind man and Dou Dabao and I each took a flashlight and shone it on the top of the main hall.
When I saw the top of the list, my blood was cold.
Where electricity and darkness meet, the white roof of the temple is not smooth.
If you look closely, there are human faces protruding from it!
Although I could not see it completely, I was able to determine that the roof of the temple was not a natural stone wall, but a thick white flocculent substance.
The faces were encased in this flocculent substance.
Although I can't see the appearance, I can see that every face has wide eyes and a big mouth.
It feels like you're stuck in a white plastic bag, trying to breathe and suffocate to death!
Pan Ying's face turned pale, and her voice trembled and asked:
"Is that a carving or what?"
I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, and reluctantly said:
"It's a real person...... That should be the bandits of the old turtle mountain. ”
"They...... They are alive...... Or is it dead? Pan Ying asked in a trembling voice subconsciously out of fear.
This question seems to be very nonsense, and the bandits of a hundred years ago naturally died a long time ago.
But for some reason, I didn't think it was funny when she asked.
On the contrary, the questions she asks seem to be the same I want to ask.
Looking at the blind man and Dou Dabao again, their expressions were also confused, obviously with the same questions as me.
The blind man suddenly jumped off the stone platform, looked up at the top, and walked slowly in the hall, his mouth opening and closing, but he did not make a sound, as if he was silently counting something.
After a while, he lowered his head, walked back with a solemn face, and said in a low voice:
"I now finally know how the glazed flowers use to change the feng shui momentum in the mountains and forests. There are seventy faces on it...... There should be seventy-two, and those should be the seventy-two bandits she brought here back then.
Seventy-two is the technique of earth evil, she used the method of gathering yin with earth evil, changed the situation in the mountains and forests, and created the location of this extreme yin. It may seem like nothing to us, but for the ghosts of the bandits, this is the Infernal Hell. ”
We looked at each other, and there was no other look in each other's eyes than horror.
The strange sound that scraped the eardrums from before continued, and it was getting clearer and closer.
I could already tell that the sound was coming from above. Finally I recognized that the sound seemed to be made by some kind of large arthropod creature rubbing against the stone wall as it climbed.
I suddenly remembered the two tomb robbers, their bodies empty skins, flesh and blood of their bodies, and even their bones gone.
The appearance of the corpses gave people the feeling that there were countless flesh-eating and bone-gnawing insects entering their bodies, hollowing out both of them!
Bugger!
This thought, which didn't come out of nowhere, but became clear at this time, made me feel chills all over my body.
As I ran up the stone platform, I shouted:
"Blind, Dabao...... Pan Pan, hurry! Let's open the lid of the coffin together, and let's hide in the coffin! ”
But before the blind man and the others could react, there was a "sting" from above...... "The sound of a cloth being torn is like ......."
I hurriedly looked up and saw the situation at the top of the hall, my breath stuck in my throat, and my heart was about to stop beating.
The original white flocculent material is tearing apart rapidly, and the human faces that are wrapped in it are gradually being divided into individual humanoid 'giant chrysalis'.
Not only that, but those 'giant chrysalis' that were hung upside down, after being divided, slowly drooped down like ripe fruits!
"Ah......h
I roared from my throat, trying with all my might to push the lid of the sarcophagus open.
I don't know if the so-called potential was forced out of the crisis, and the coffin lid that was originally difficult for all four people to move was pushed open by me alone.
But at this time, the female corpse in the sarcophagus suddenly opened her eyes without warning!
I met the female corpse's eyes, and I saw that her left eye was indeed cracked.
At the same time, I also found that she was just a little similar to Ji Yayun, and once she opened her eyes, there was an immediate difference between the two.
It is impossible for Ji Yayun to come here, the female corpse in the coffin is the owner of the sarcophagus, the daughter of the treasure holder, the three masters of the old turtle mountain, and the glass flower of Yingmen Liang!
The female corpse not only opened her eyes, but also gradually raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a resentful smile.
My scalp exploded for a while, and when I saw that the blind man and others wanted to come over to help, I hurriedly shouted to stop it:
"Don't come here!"
Dou Dabao shouted:
"I can only hide in the coffin, there seems to be a big bug on it!"
I looked up again, in a panic.
At this time, those 'humanoid giant chrysalis' had split into dozens and fell down overwhelmingly.
Even with a flashlight, you can't see what is going on above the giant chrysalis.
It's just that at the junction of light and darkness, there seems to be a huge figure moving slowly.
The scraping sound that made people tingle their bones was the same thing that the monster made!
And at this moment, I seemed to hear the sound of chains being dragged.
I immediately knew in my heart that this 'monster' that had not yet fully appeared should be the culprit who blocked the stone gate!
Seeing that the situation was critical, I looked into the coffin again with my last hope.
But this time, all I got was utter despair.
The lid of the coffin was removed half a foot away, and I no longer saw only the upper body of the female corpse.
I was horrified to find that the upper body of the female corpse was no different from that of ordinary people, but the lower half of the body was wrapped in a layer of silver carapace, which looked like a mutated wasp belly.
And as the female corpse's smile became more and more intense, the 'belly' of her lower body actually made a scraping sound similar to that of the monster above!
Dou Dabao, who rushed onto the stone platform, had also seen the situation in the coffin clearly, and exclaimed:
"Mom, what the hell is this?!"
"Let's go!"
I yelled, didn't care about the things in the sarcophagus, pulled him to jump off the stone platform together, and beckoned to the blind man and Pan Ying:
"Go back to the stone gate!"
"There's no way out there!" Pan Ying was about to cry.
"Get over there!" I looked left and right and ran to one of the lampstands on the side, "Dabao, blind man, move the lampstand over!" ”
Although the lampstand is also made of stone, it is not difficult to move because of its relatively small size.
It's just that when I was moving the lampstand, I found that the green flame, which seemed to be a yin flame, actually had the temperature that a normal flame should have.
While burning, it also emits a burnt smell that you can't notice unless you smell it carefully, and it feels like the smell of cicada wings when they are burned.
Thinking back to the changes that had happened after entering the main hall, my heart shook violently, and I cried out:
"No lamp oil! Pour out the oil! ”
As he spoke, he pushed down the lampstand in his arms.
The lamp oil was poured, and a green fire immediately ignited everywhere it went.
I knocked down another nearby lampstand and pushed both of them toward the stone gate.
The blind man and Dou Dabao did the same, and each pushed the two lampstands over.
I didn't have time to observe the situation above, so I pushed the lampstand to the stone gate with all my might, and struggled to help it up to block the stone door.
"It's not high enough to block the whole door!" The blind man gritted his teeth as he lifted the lampstand.
"Leave it alone, block the door first!"
I helped Dou Dabao pick up the last lampstand, pushed him back into the stone gate, and dragged the lampstand backwards.
Six lampstands build a 'low wall' more than one meter high just inside the stone gate.
Those green lights were originally very dim, but after the lampstand was knocked down, the poured lamp oil caused a large area of green fire, reflecting the entire hall like the Yama Hall of the Netherworld.
By the light, I could see that the 'humanoid giant chrysalis' had fallen to a height of less than two meters above the ground.
What's even more terrifying is that some chrysalis actually began to squirm slowly!
Pan Ying's question finally has an answer.
All of these bandits are still 'alive'......
"What's going on in the coffin?" Pan Ying asked.
She and the blind man didn't see what was inside the coffin.
"I think I might know what Mother Liulihua's family secret is."
As I spoke, I quickly took off my padded jacket, split it with the claws of the horse, and stacked it on the lampstand that served as a fortress.
"What is it?"
The blind man asked, and at the same time wanted to take off his padded jacket.
"Don't take it off, make sure that the normal fire is useful first!"
I pulled a solid fuel out of my bag and placed it on the edge of the lampstand so that I could quickly ignite it if needed.
"What kind of secret art is it?"
Dou Dabao and Pan Ying were both stunned by the situation in front of them, and at the same time anxiously asked me.
I gasped for a while, and when I saw a kettle in Dou Dabao's bag, I reached out and took it out, unscrewed the lid of the kettle and poured it.
"Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... Damn, how is wine? "I was choking and coughing.
"Wine is used to warm the body, and this pot is water."
Dou Dabao said sneeringly, took out another kettle and handed it to me.
I fended off his hand, poured another long sip of wine, squinted at the hall, and whispered:
According to the records on the sarcophagus, Han Wanzhong and Liulihua's mother met in southern Yunnan. What is Southern Yunnan most famous for? ”
Dou Dabao's eyes widened, "Southern Yunnan Gu Technique?!" ”
"Head down?!" Pan Ying's eyes were also round.
The blind man took a deep breath and shook his head, "It's not Gu magic, it's not head-lowering...... It's a stumbling technique! ”
"Dysentery?!"
I nodded, "The Healing Technique, the Gu Technique, and the Head Lowering Technique are both one of the three major evil techniques in southern Yunnan. I only know a rough idea of the three, but I also know that only the sorrel can turn people into 'bugs'! ”
"Turn people into bugs?" Pan Ying shuddered, "You mean...... The bandits in the old turtle mountain have all been turned into insects by the glass flowers?! ”
I glanced at the 'chrysalis' hanging upside down in the temple and looked back at her without speaking.
Pan Ying glanced out, the corners of her mouth twitched, "You...... You don't mean to say that these large 'silkworm babies' will hatch into the same size fluttering moths? ”
"Won't ......"
The blind man suddenly said in a suppressed voice, and raised his hand to the main hall, "It's not a fluttering moth......
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