Volume 1, Ghost Town of the Bone Forest _ Chapter 310, Underground Murals
I was always cautious when facing the mechanism before, afraid of making mistakes, and I didn't think that this small hole embedded in the ground could be stepped on. The groove can be sunken around the circle, and after the sinking, the entire small hole groove protrudes. I hesitated, but put the box in.
The box was immediately secured as soon as it fell into the protruding hole, and a "click" sound was heard at the same time. Then the whole pagoda began to shake violently. The cloud-like ghost retreated in terror. In just a few seconds, the entire pagoda was emptied, and the vibration of the pagoda became more and more violent, and at the same time, stones fell from the windows on both sides, making the entire pagoda dark. The scriptures carved on the walls of the pagoda emitted a strange light, and the words were printed one by one, as if they had become the spirit of the words floating in the air. The murals engraved on the walls turned into light and shadow fluttering in front of me, as if I had stepped into this magical world.
I've heard that there are a lot of real caves and wonders that will happen.
I can't explain these fluttering lights and shadows, and I can't even believe they are real if I hadn't seen them with my own eyes.
The vibration of the entire pagoda suddenly calmed down, and the light and shadow disappeared. I didn't dare to move, and after waiting for a while, I tried to take out the Qiankun box after making sure that the pagoda would not vibrate again, but it was very firmly embedded and could not be broken for a while.
"Wu Yu, are you still alive?"
I shouted downstairs, and I didn't hear it at first, but after a few seconds there was a low babbling sound. I hurried down and saw that although all the windows in the pagoda were blocked, the gate was still open. Wu Yu was lying on the ground weakly, his face was pale, his eyes were closed and he was trembling, but he was still breathing.
"Hey, can you hear me?"
I asked.
He shuddered a few times, but didn't answer my words. Obviously, he was besieged by the cloud-like monster just now, and without me having as many self-defense weapons, Wu Yu would probably die if he was besieged for a few more minutes.
Now it is a situation where Yang Qi is obviously insufficient, a lot of blood is sucked in, and Yin Qi enters the body. I took out a Motanist coin and stuffed it into his mouth, and after ten seconds or so, I took it out, and the entire Motanjiao coin was completely black. If he is allowed to go on like this, he will definitely die, and the Motanjiao coin I carry with me is just that. But it is not that yin energy will die when it enters the body, but that yang energy will die if it is insufficient. People live by yang energy, and if yang energy fails, they will get sick, and if they dry up, they will die. Therefore, we often see those people who are lying on the hospital bed and dying have no energy, in fact, because the yang energy in their bodies has failed.
There is a local method that may work, which is to give Wu Yu to drink my blood, but not too much, just give him some yang energy. Help him get through the difficult time temporarily, so that his yang energy can be restored.
Slice his arm with a Tushan knife and squeeze a few drops of blood into his mouth.
This method is not available to everyone, first of all, it must be cultivated, and at least be in good health. Secondly, people in the rivers and lakes are generally reluctant to hand over blood, blood is the source of yang energy, and it will take a while to replenish it if you give it to others. This is the same as donating blood, and many people feel sleepy after donating blood. Drowsiness also has the reason to take yang energy out of the body.
And the reason why you have to be a cultivator to do this is because the yang energy of a cultivator is relatively pure and not mixed.
Wu Yan's face gradually turned red, then he opened his mouth and spit out a long cold wind, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little bright, and after coughing a few times, he said, "Why am I not dead yet." ”
After briefly treating the wound, he said, "It's not so easy to die, get up quickly." ”
He shook his head, staggered to his feet, looked around and asked strangely, "Where are we?" Why are the windows closed, what about the ghosts? ”
"I don't know where either."
As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked out, and when he looked up, it was dark outside, and there was no light at all. When I took a flashlight at it, I found that I was standing at the end of a tunnel, and then I looked upwards, my eyes wide open. First I saw a shallow crack, and then I looked closely, and I realized that the crack was the edge of a huge round hole, and the top of the pagoda where we were actually facing the round hole.
Didn't you find such a round hole before? Have we fallen?
I took a few steps back and looked closely, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt that this was the case, and I couldn't help but say, "Damn, the pagoda seems to be underground." ”
"Huh? How so? ”
Wu asked strangely.
"I guess it's caused by the agency, you wait here, I'll go to the front first to see if there's any way out."
I motioned for Wu to wait where I was, and then walked forward by myself. The light of the flashlight was relatively weak, so I walked very slowly, carefully observing the changes in the breath around me as I walked.
After walking about thirty steps, the road in front of me was completely blocked, and I shone it around with a flashlight, and there was no obvious mechanism in front of me, but there seemed to be a painting carved on the wall, which looked strange.
I took a few steps back and took a closer look with my flashlight, only to realize that the wall was more than six meters high and actually carved a majestic ancient god. Blonde hair and red skin, with two feet on his head, two large snakes on his feet, and two hammers in his hands. The demeanor is majestic, the lower half of the body is wearing armor, the upper half of the body is naked, and the blonde hair is standing on end. The eyes are round, as if they can see through people's hearts.
Seeing such a majestic mural in the dark, my heart can't help but "thump". After looking around and finding no mechanism, he turned around and was about to walk back, but as soon as he raised his foot, his body suddenly froze, and the breath behind him was wrong.
All the hairs on my back stood up, and every pore seemed to have opened, and I shook for no reason, and slowly turned my head, but there was nothing behind me. Only that scary mural......
"Probably overthinking."
I shook my head and walked forward, step by step, red smoke wafting from the ground around me, and out of nowhere, I always felt something staring at me behind me. But I didn't find anything unusual when I turned around several times in a row, but my eyes were also a little psychic, and I could see things that ordinary people couldn't see.
The way back was slower, and the distance of about thirty steps seemed to be stretched several times.
The red smoke under my feet was getting thicker and thicker, and it was already past the surface of my feet, I slowly put my hand on the Tushan knife on my waist, the situation was absolutely evil, and suddenly I stood still, and then turned around and slashed out. The Tushan knife made a long gap in the air, and I saw an afterimage dissipate behind me, very quickly, but this time I could see it clearly.
Holding a Tushan knife, he shouted: "Whoever is there, come out!" ”
However, there was no sound in the darkness, and I turned around with a flashlight, but found nothing, and when I was about to go on the road again, I suddenly looked straight ahead, and this glance made me know that I was definitely in trouble!
Because behind me was a wall, a wall that should have been hidden in the darkness, and the wall of ancient gods depicting ancient gods was pasted behind me, so close, as if I had not succeeded in taking a step forward for so long.
Ghost hitting the wall?
This thought first crossed my mind, but it was quickly dispelled. It shouldn't be a ghost hitting the wall, if it's a ghost hitting the wall, how can I not feel the presence of ghosts.
But why can't I move forward?
Since I can't walk out with my back to the wall, I walk backwards facing it. Looking at the mural in front of me, I stepped back step by step, this time it was smooth, and gradually the mural disappeared in my eyes. Wu Zhen's shout came from behind him.
"Hey!"
I turned my head when I heard the shouting, but I didn't see the pagoda, nor did I see Wu Yu. I was shocked, and then I looked back to find that the wall that I had left behind me had reappeared in front of me this time.
It's just that after such a short period of time, I was dragged back to where I was!
If it's not a ghost hitting the wall, it's hallucinating, and there is no one else here, so there must be something wrong with this wall. I simply closed my eyes and walked forward with my head covered, but I didn't take a few steps before I hit the wall, and when I opened my eyes, I still didn't go out.
"Fuck, who's kidding me, come out!"
I snarled.
Silently, I faced the mural, took a closer look, and found something. The two snakes under the feet of the ancient gods on this mural are actually one black and one white!