Chapter 92: Narrowly Escaped Death Well, add another chapter today
Yan Liu screamed violently, his voice was already very sharp, and this scream was even more poignant, he was killed by Wang Hong this time, and Wang Hong threw all the insects on him.
I pinched the dead worm in my hand, and I was shocked when I saw it, this little worm was half an inch in size, this kind of worm had a belly, and the stomach was full of feet, and there were mastiffs on the feet, and barbed spines, and a mouth on the stomach. This thing looks like a parasite, but this is the first time I've seen such a big parasite, and suddenly, I remembered one thing, I've seen this kind of bug in a corpse cat.
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I know this kind of bug, usually more in cats and dogs, of course, people can also be infected, this kind of bug is called "tick", but we countrymen call this kind of bug "dog pox".
Mainly because most of the cats and dogs raised in the countryside in the past were free-range, often scurrying around in the grass, so such parasites will take the opportunity to parasitize cats and dogs, often in the ears of cats and dogs, careless people will think that cats and dogs have "pox", and such parasites suck enough blood like large black beans, so it is called dog pox.
These bugs have four pairs of legs like chelicera, and when people pull them off cats and dogs. Ticks are often dismembered, and their sharp chelicerae are partially left on cats and dogs, leaving them on the ground and crushed with their feet, leaving them completely bloody.
At this time, cats and dogs usually endure pain and ask people to help them out.
There are many dogs in the northeast, and there are quite a lot of parasites, I remember when I was young and the people in the village went up the mountain to pick sour dates, walking through the grass, and every time I came back, I would have big bumps on my body, and my mother would pick them with a needle, and then crush the blood bubbles.
These insects usually seek out hidden parts to parasitize. It should not be for risk avoidance, mainly because the hidden parts of humans and animals are generally delicate and easy to pierce bloodthirsty parts.
And more importantly, this "tick" is poisonous, and although I don't know if it's fatal or not, it's certainly not comfortable.
I saw that Yan Liu's pain was getting worse and worse, Wang Hong suppressed it vigorously, Agui was picking at the insects on his arm, digging it down with the meat, and soon his arm was covered with dense pits.
"Inside."
Yan Liu shouted profusely.
When I heard this, I didn't think much about it, so I ripped off Yan Liu's clothes. After tearing it open, I found that the horror on Yan Liu's chest was all dense red bags, like tumors, disgusting to death.
Suddenly, Yan Liu shouted: "Hurry up, it's too late."
It's too late, everyone has some questions, why is it too late Although there are more bugs on her body, but these bugs only suck blood, they won't be fatal, and he won't die, but then, I know what he said is too late. I felt a pile of green stuff fall from my head, and I suddenly looked up, and I was scared stupid, and I saw that all the dried corpses had their mouths open, and their mouths were "gurgling" and bubbling green tides, and I knew that it couldn't be water, but worms parasitic inside.
Wang Hong scooped up Yan Liu, resisted on his shoulder, and rushed forward with his eyes closed, Agui stood up and helped me fight the insects on my body, but there were too many insects to fight at all, and it seemed to climb on his body, I looked at the ground, all of them were green. It was so disgusting that I thought to myself that if I was caught by these bugs, I would be a dried corpse hanging from it in a while, and in an instant these bugs drove me crazy.
Ah Gui didn't care about the pain, so he dragged me and ran inside, and the insects on it fell like rain, and it was pouring down.
While running, Agui took out the burning knife and liquor from his waist, poured it on his body, and used the wine to fight poison with poison to reduce his pain, but he found that after the alcohol was poured on his body, those insects actually fell down one by one, he was a little happy, and felt that these insects were afraid of alcohol.
But Gui's joy was only temporary, because we didn't know how many dried corpses and insects there were in Nuoda's secret room, so we knew that this was a sea of insects, and if we couldn't get out, we would all die here, just like those dried corpses, we would be sucked dry of blood.
Wang Hong bit the flashlight in his mouth, panting, the feeling of being drilled by insects on his body annoyed him, Wang Hong stopped, it was actually the end, he looked back, I followed with Agui, a few people looked at each other, a little desperate, the secret room is more than ten zhang long and wide, and all of them are dead people, even if the king of Hades and Laozi comes, he has to shed a layer of skin.
I ran to Wang Hong's side, looked back, "dog pox" rushed over like a tide, can't be stopped, Agui poured the burning knife on the ground, drew a circle, and then lit a fire, boom, the fire burned, those insects were blocked by the fire, but there were those who were not afraid of death rushed in directly, but they also had to be buried in the fire, I looked at the insects that had no end and were still falling densely, I knew that sooner or later the fire was extinguished by them.
Wang Hong's eyes were red, and he scolded: "Hu San, there's no way, you fucking think of a way."
I looked at the stone wall, it was itchy and painful, I felt something drilling into my body, I banged the wall hard, it made a snapping sound, there must be a mechanism in this wall.
The royal mausoleum has always been full of organs, and the things guarding the tomb are poisonous and strange, but it will not be a dead end, there must be a way forward, these roads are hidden deeply, and if you want to find it, you must be able to "bury" the art, that is, the Qimen Dunjia in Feng Shui.
The word "art burial" is general, the burial is naturally a tomb, the art is the art of the organ, or the art of feng shui, the word is all-encompassing, Hu Banxian's grandfather's notes recorded a lot of feng shui secret burial and mechanism skills about the "art", whether you can escape in front of you, it depends on whether my grandfather Hu Banxian wrote it right.
"Don't ask for a trace when you go to the plain, but look at the water around the real dragon." The remaining claws are numbered.
Feng Shui scholars believe that mountains and rivers are the two great artifacts of Qiankun, so there are dragons of mountains and dragons of water. ”
I can be sure that this is the water dragon game, the water out of the northeast Gen side, the number of the Gen dragon is 6837, the meaning of these four numbers is very profound, there are several interpretations in Feng Shui, I have to guess the unique meaning here.
When I was at a loss, Wang Hong's shouts were as piercing as wind in my ears.
I watched those insects still crawling forward one after another, I was anxious to turn around, the more anxious, the more I had to be calm, I thought about the geographical situation of the dragon vein left by our ancestors in the notes of Grandpa Hu Banxian, Grandpa Hu Banxian said that there is a large latitudinal structure every 8 degrees or so in the whole world, such as the latitudinal structure of Tianshan Yinshan Mountain; The zonal structure of the Qinling Mountains of the Kunlun Mountains, and the zonal structure of the Nanling Mountains.
The so-called "the trend of the world, there must be a river between the two mountains." There must be a way on the river. ”
The dragon vein originates from the Kunlun Mountain in the northwest, extends three dragon veins to the southeast, and the northern dragon enters Shanxi from Yin Mountain and Helan Mountain, starts from Taiyuan, and crosses the sea to stop. Zhonglong enters the pass from Minshan to Qinshan into the sea. Nanlong enters the sea from Yunnan-Guizhou and Hunan to Fujian and Zhejiang
"Degree" every 8 degrees I suddenly thought of this word, those numbers are still degrees, but definitely not latitude and longitude, what degree is that my brain seems to be stuck, it seems to think, but suddenly I can't say, my mind keeps recalling when I was a child to see my grandfather Hu Banxian taught me to read, he taught me the art of dividing water, the compass is only mysterious, although I can't see the face clearly, but his every move is vivid.
My eyes widened all of a sudden, yes, it's the degrees on the compass, those numbers are definitely the degrees on the compass, ah, I gave me a brain, and I figured it out, it turns out that the number of 6837 here is the scale on the compass.
Wang Hong saw that I was still in a daze, and I jumped up in a hurry, and scolded: "Ouch, my third master Hu, you should hurry up and find a way."
Ah Gui's face also showed an anxious look, he bit the root tightly, the muscles on his face collapsed, and the sweat on his head kept rising, of course he was in a hurry.
I didn't speak, I took out the compass from the treasure bag and looked for the number of dragons, but because my body was too painful, the compass was unstable, so I was a little shaky.
Wang Hong was just about to scold me, Agui "shh
My body was spinning, slowly squatting, the scale of the compass was rotating, I seemed to hear the click of the compass pointer turning, suddenly the compass pointer stopped on one side of the wall, I poked my finger forward, only to see that the stone wall in front of me was actually poked in, and a stone groove was poked into the stone wall by me at once.
I shouted with joy at the moment, but my cry was drowned out by the rumbling sound, a door more than seven feet wide opened, and the serious look on Wang Hong's face turned into a smile, and without saying a word, he hurriedly rushed in.
Ah Gui didn't say much, and followed with his hind feet, I glanced back at the fire that was gradually extinguishing, and quickly entered the stone gate.
Ah Gui shone around the secret room and found the groove in the wall, which was an oil lamp that had been extinguished, and he pulled it hard, and the stone wall was closed.
Wang Hong put Yan Liu down, took out a dagger from behind his back, and picked up Yan Liu's clothes, this look, the three of them were all frightened, Yan Liu's body was hung with blood-red "blood tumors", purple all over, looking disgusting.
Yan Liu bared his teeth, shook his hand and slapped Wang Hong, and scolded: "You turtle son, look at your father's balls, hurry up and pick it for Lao Tzu, you turtle grandson, I really responded to Hu San's words, why haven't I been killed by you yet?"
For Yan Liu's words, I really don't know whether to laugh or get serious
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