Chapter 233: 梼杌
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As soon as I saw the beard pretending to be mysterious, I knew that this guy was going to show off again, and now he threw out a suspense, wanting us to itch in our hearts, begging him to tell him what's going on, hum, before I changed it, I really didn't have to give in, now Lao Tzu doesn't eat that set, you don't say it, Lao Tzu will also set a set for you. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
So I sighed and said, "You don't mess around there, if this thing is really as evil as you say, can you stop it?" I see, this thing is a mutated monster that lives in corpses, I don't believe it, if you kill it, it can run away from Lord Yama and sue us? ”
"Saying that you are stunned is really a compliment to you." The beard pouted: "It's really not a showman, this thing, put aside the northeast Nagada is called a martyr, and the mountains and seas are called 梼杌." ”
Abang smiled when he heard this: "Peach! Master, you've watched too much of "Dou E's Injustice", right? ”
The beard snorted twice: "Damn, today I understand what it means to be uneducated, it's terrible." While speaking, he tore off the diving suits on a few dead corpses, tied up the monster with flowers, and carefully put it into the backpack, then he let out a long breath and said: "This Han Zhu, the legend is that it is a grievance of the Gonggong who touched the Zhou Mountain when he was dying, and it is also said that it is the great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, anyway, it is very vicious." In the past, especially in the northeast, there was a lot of resistance to this thing, if someone died by mistake or unjustly, the last breath from his mouth was quite domineering, I saw once, many people chased something in the yard of the dead house with a broom, and then that thing pounced on the big willow tree, and within a few days, the big willow tree withered. ”
"The big willows are crying? The death of the people in that family is quite unjust. Abang said thoughtfully.
Beard waved his hand to interrupt Ah Bang and continued: "More than ten years ago, I went to an ancient country site in the Western Regions with a master in the industry to touch gold, and unfortunately I also found this thing in the stomach of a dried corpse. If it weren't for the master's rich experience and bloodletting to exorcise evil spirits, I'm afraid that Hu Ye and I would have accompanied Marx to participate in the Pan Tao Society. ”
I look at the beard's expression seriously, it shouldn't be fooling people, but the ancient beast of the Han Qi, I have also seen a record in the book, and it is not at all like this little thing that the beard grabbed! It's too small, isn't it? Even monsters can nanometer these days?
"Damn! The book also says that God is a girl, but the girl says that she is an angel. Hu Zi said: "The truth of history is often buried underground, and the books you read are all made up by people, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes." ”
"Okay!" I accepted Beard's argument for a moment, and asked, "Then what's the use of bringing this thing with us?" How do I feel like a ticking time bomb? ”
Ah Bang also said: "That's right, master, you said that if it bit its tongue in the backpack and committed suicide, wouldn't the end of our family be more tragic than gas poisoning?" ”
The beard patted his chest: "Don't worry, this guy won't die so easily." I heard the master of the year say, since there is such a thing in a place, it proves that the resentment of the dead people in this place is particularly heavy, and ordinary people can't bear it at all. Then he smiled at me: "It's much more effective than your half-'ghost sorrow'." ”
I said, "Damn, then you have to serve it well." ”
At this time, Abang suddenly scolded: "Damn, why did I shed so much blood?" ”
I immediately went to look at Abang's hand, and I saw that his right hand, which had been scratched by the Han pistle before, was already full of blood at some point, and it was particularly terrifying under the moonlight.
Hu Zi hurriedly took out the trauma medicine from his backpack to help him stop the bleeding, but as soon as the medicine foam was sprinkled on the wound, it was immediately washed away by blood.
"Grandma's, the bleeding doesn't stop! Care, what do you think? The beard looked at me, and Abang grinned, "What do you mean, master?" Why didn't you just say that being scratched by this thing will bleed a lot? You're not scaring me, are you? ”
When the beard went up, he gave Ah Bang a popping chestnut: "It's really unproductive, what are you afraid of?" Isn't this our 'ghostly' comrade? ”
Abang hurriedly came over: "Boss, hurry up and think of a way, I'm always bleeding here, I'm not uncomfortable and distressed." ”
I smiled, and immediately learned the tone of the beard just now: "Hanzhu was originally resentful, with it, you can avoid some unnecessary trouble, it is said that even zongzi will retreat." It's much more effective than my half-'ghost sorrow'. ”
The beard blushed, hummed and chirped for a long time, and scolded: "Caring about you is too fucking unmanly, right?" Lao Tzu just said casually, jokes do you also go to heart? No matter what, Abang has done a lot for you, right? You can't bear to watch him bleed? ”
My heart said I shit, dog's begging me to do things is still so fucking hard? Ah Bang said: "Boss, don't listen to him fart, he said that thing is better than you, why don't I believe it so much?" What kind of person is my boss, blowing six whistles and eight flickers......" The beard didn't wait for him to finish, he went up and pulled Abang and scolded: "Dog, you soft bones, you sold Lao Tzu so quickly?" You deserve to be drained of your blood, damn, care, don't save him, I'll feed him to the dog when I'm dead. ”
Abang is still arguing, I really don't have the patience to watch the two of them play bitter tricks, not to mention the acting skills, and it's all pee.
"Stop yelling." I said impatiently, and then, in a ruthless manner, I cut a small hole in my thumb with a dagger, and smeared it on Abang's wound, and soon stopped the bleeding. Abang's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "Amen, where are the gods! ”
The beard said, "That's, or how to make the ghost sad." As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the abrasive cloth to help me wrap my thumb: "Tut-tut, you are Hummer blood, you need to save some use." ”
Hey, I said, let's toss for so long, we should send someone down to see the situation, right? As I spoke, I glanced at the corpse: "And this corpse, too evil, how could he float up on his own?" ”
Hu Zi said: "Anyway, it's not a corpse, it's really a smokescreen set by your second uncle, but I have a way to go down." As he spoke, he ripped off all the diving suits on the dead body, and Abang covered his nose and said, "No, master, do you want me to wear this suit?" Then you'll kill me. ”
"Fart!" Beard said: "I want to make a simple gas tank with this thing, so that we can dive for a longer time." ”
"I'll go, this thing stinks, you use it to store gas, then it's better to drown in the water." After all, Abang has never been so close to a corpse, so it is inevitable that he will be a little disgusted. Needless to say, he, even though my gustatory nerves were numb, still rejected from the bottom of my heart what had been taken from the decomposing corpse.
The beard said angrily: "You don't need it, Lao Tzu still saves effort, it's really fucking fat and thin, and he won't take you to the ground next time he says anything." ”
While speaking, the beard shook the diving suit, and suddenly a rusty iron plate fell out of it, and the beard picked it up and looked at it, and sighed: "002, Li Sanmin?" I think I've heard of this man somewhere. ”
"What's 02 Li San's?" I took the iron plaque and looked at it, it was originally carved with a pattern similar to a five-pointed star, which was particularly seriously oxidized, and under the pattern, three numbers and three Chinese characters were concave, which were 002 and Li Sanmin.
This is obviously a nameplate, indicating the true identity of this dead body, his name is Li Sanmin, judging from the marking, it is estimated that the person who entered the tomb of Niangniang with him also has a mark, and it is a three-digit number, I am afraid there are more than 100 people, I rely on it, so many people, is it a large-scale archaeological team? It seems that this Niangniang tomb is definitely not as calm as we imagine and see.
Li Sanmin! It's not just a name that feels familiar to Beard, I seem to have seen it somewhere, and I've only seen it, not heard it.
"I remember!" Hu Zi suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Isn't Li Sanmin the archaeological team member who entered the ancient tomb of Laoshan with your second uncle thirty years ago?" This name is what we saw in Zhang Jianguo's notes! ”
As soon as Hu Zi said it, my ears buzzed, and I suddenly remembered this name, yes, Li Sanmin, the conspiracy of the second uncle and Wen Yu thirty years ago! Damn, Wenyu, aren't they trapped in the ancient tomb of Lushan? How could the corpse of one of them appear in Xiangxi, thousands of miles away!