Chapter Ninety-Four: Suspicion
Zhao Ke took Qiu Bing and the two to continue to explore, and he didn't know how long he walked, but he didn't see Feng San and his party.
Zhao Ke heard Feng San's screams before, and he didn't know what was going on with this guy.
"Huh!"
Zhao Ke suddenly paused, and looked behind him suspiciously.
"What's wrong?"
Qiu Bing couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Zhao Ke was not leaving.
Zhao Ke stared behind him, looked at it carefully for a while, and then shook his head: "It's okay, let's go." ”
While walking, Zhao Ke did not forget to hand over a shotgun to Qiu Bing, and at the same time took one himself, and the two discussed that once they had the opportunity, they would kill the fox next to Mrs. Xiangu first.
"Left!"
The white fox in his arms showed Zhao Ke the way, and the cave in front of him gradually began to change, and he waited to get out of a cave.
Zhao Ke's eyes flashed, and he saw a huge statue standing in front of him, it was a woman, the statue was vivid, her stunning face seemed to not belong to the world, and her long hair fluttered in the air, like a fairy out of the dust.
But the short skirt of animal skin, and the skeletons worn on the ankles and wrists, only added a bit of evil and wildness to the fairy.
Even though it is only a stone statue, it is difficult to hide its elegance and peerlessness, and people can't help but feel yearning for who this woman really is.
"My goodness, how did they move in such a big stone statue?"
The scene in front of him is amazing, even in modern times, it is quite difficult to build such a huge statue in such a divine cave.
Not to mention, this statue is at least hundreds of years old, and it is hard to imagine how those ancient people moved these statues hundreds of years ago, without lights and advanced equipment.
"It looks like the devil found out about this in the first place."
Zhao Ke remembered the photo in the file, but the picture in the photo was very blurry, far less shocking than what he had seen with his own eyes.
"Hmph, the things of our ancestors, that's what they're the eight lambs can touch."
Qiu Bing looked around carefully, he didn't have the ability to see at night, he relied on the faint torch in his hand, and he could barely see what was going on around him.
I saw that there were a lot of corpses on the ground, most of them were soldiers wearing devil uniforms, and some of them were dressed in hard labor.
It is written in the archives that their plan at that time was to divide the statue and transport it in sections, but later found that the amount of work was too large, so they simply planned to dig up a mountain on the side.
As a result, not long after the construction started, something went wrong, and as for what the problem was, the file did not say.
This Zhao Ke understands very well, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, even rabbits can't become essences, let alone that kind of weird nonsense, in order to ensure the seriousness of the archives, some explanations are naturally harmonized.
"Who is this woman?"
This statue of a woman is erected here, although she does not know her identity, she may be enshrined here, and her identity is also otherworldly and unattainable.
"She is a great spirit girl, a natural shaman, with the power of ghosts and gods."
The white fox's voice was full of awe,
Shaman and Gu Miao are very similar in that they pass on women but not men, and the spirit girl is a mythical legend in shamans.
If you really want to talk about status, although it is not as good as the founding patriarchs such as Zhang Daoling and Sakyamuni, it is not much different, and even in the hearts of the shamans, she is a goddess of nature.
Even as a tribute, in the face of this goddess in the heart of the shaman, the white fox also had an incomparable sense of awe in his heart, and warned Zhao Ke not to rush close to this stone statue, otherwise it may be ominous.
With the golden pupil, Zhao Ke looked around, only to see a strange light flashing in the golden pupil, his eyes swept away, Zhao Ke vaguely saw that around the stone statue, there seemed to be an invisible and shadowless light, but if you look closely, you can't see clearly.
However, when Zhao Ke looked at the eyes of the stone statue, he felt cold in his heart, only to see that the stone statue's eyes were very weird, no matter from which angle, his eyes seemed to be looking down on himself, and his cold eyes made people feel cold behind him after looking at it for a long time.
"Hey, you're coming!"
At this time, Qiu Bing on the side suddenly shouted to Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke ran over to take a look, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and screamed: "Don't move!" ”
I saw that Qiu Bing didn't know that he had picked up a sapper shovel from there, and was trying his best to pry the coffin on the side.
"Ahh
When Qiu Bing heard this, he turned his head with a blank expression, and at the same time pressed his hand, and with the help of the lever principle, he heard a "s......queak", and the coffin board was suddenly pried open by Qiu Bing.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke's face turned pale, the muscles of his whole body couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes stared at the gap in the coffin, for fear that a big zongzi would pop out of it.
Time passed minute by minute, and he saw that the coffin seemed to be completely motionless, and Qiu Bing was frightened enough by Zhao Ke's startling.
However, after seeing that the coffin was indeed not moving, Qiu Bing gritted his teeth and lifted the sapper shovel hard, and suddenly the coffin lid was opened, and an ancient corpse appeared in front of the two.
After Zhao Ke waited for a while to make sure that there was no movement in the coffin, he stepped forward to take a look, and the expression on his face suddenly became weird.
Lying in the coffin was an ancient corpse, yes, but the clothes worn by the corpse did not seem to be those shamans, but a man wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.
The corpse was very emaciated, the skin was only wrapped in flesh, and it felt like a dehydrated vegetable, Qiu Bing took a shovel and gently pounded on the corpse.
Suddenly, I saw that the bones broke quickly, and they were fragile, which made people a little vulnerable.
If those big zongzi really only have such an extent, Zhao Ke felt that there seemed to be nothing to worry about in this place.
"Don't you think it's strange?"
Qiu Bing pointed to the corpse in the coffin and said: "I read that the information says that this is a Manchu holy place, and only shamans are allowed to be buried, not even the emperor, how can an official of the Qing Dynasty run here?" ”
Zhao Ke nodded, but what he cared about was not this, but why this corpse and why it didn't turn into a zombie.
"White Fox, can you explain?"
Zhao Ke asked the white fox, but the white fox was obviously a little confused, and after the fur flashed in Zhao Ke's arms a few times, he fell silent.
"Look at the coffin?"
Qiu Bing pointed to another coffin on the side, the coffin had actually been opened by the devil, Zhao Ke stepped forward to take a look, and found that there was also a dried corpse lying inside, but this dried corpse was more strange and had no hair.
However, he still maintains white eyebrows and long beards, and he doesn't seem to be young.
Zhao Ke looked at the scalp of the dried corpse, there was a stutter on it, and the look on his face was even stranger, this is actually a monk??
An official, a monk, Zhao Ke was a little confused.
Zhao Ke, a tomb robber, had heard of it, but he hadn't heard of it, so he dug up the grave and jumped into it himself.
At this time, Qiu Bing found a small seal from the corpse of an official, threw it to Zhao Ke and said, "Fourth master, what is this for?" ”
Zhao Ke took it and took a look, it was a small gold seal, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be a line of small characters written in traditional Chinese under the seal.
"Qin Heavenly Prison!"
Zhao Ke is not familiar with history, but he also knows that Qin Tianjian is a full-time agency in charge of feng shui in the Qing Dynasty, although it seems to have no real power, but it is directly transferred by the emperor.
This official is actually a person from Qin Tianjian?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ke looked at the monk lying in another coffin, searched his body, and found a string of Buddhist beads.
The Buddha beads are crystal clear, still shining in the dark, but I can't see what material it is, seeing this, Zhao Ke directly chose to transform, wanting to transform the Buddha beads into his own postal album.
"You don't have enough permissions to convert this item"
The prompt sounded, which made Zhao Ke a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there was no way to transform it, seeing this, Zhao Ke simply took the Buddha beads on his body first, turned back to Qiu Bing and said, "You...... Hey?? ”
Zhao Ke looked back, swept his eyes, and found that Qiu Bing was actually gone?