Chapter 236: Strange Murals
After listening to the whole story, He Changming felt that this could only be explained in two words, that is, bizarre.
Sixty years ago, someone predicted that they would come here to settle what was going on.
He frowned and asked, "What does this person look like?" What is your name? Where did it come from? Did you know? ”
Bao'er replied, "I don't know where that Engong came from, but I remember that he said that his name is He Kuishan!" ”
He Kuishan, isn't that his grandfather's name?
What's going on, it turned out that seeing his grandfather in the cave behind his own grave mountain had already surprised He Changming, and now there is such a thing, how many things does his grandfather still don't know?
With the appearance of the name He Kuishan, the already confusing things have become more unpredictable.
He Changming was silent all of a sudden, which made him even more interested in the tomb of this long-term general.
What exactly things look like, go down to the tomb and take a look at it.
So he said, "Then what is there in this tomb, if not, I will go down!" ”
The old man said, "When the Grace Father left, he told us not to open that tomb again, because once that tomb is opened, we will become monsters, the ones you just killed." But the people's hearts are sinister, and the people in the village feel that Engong is talking nonsense, thinking that since there is an ancient tomb below, it means that there are funeral goods, and Engong said that he wants to swallow those funeral goods alone, so the village once again went down regardless of the obstruction. ”
"And this time, a mutation happened, and those people have become monsters, and Engong said that it is because the yin qi of this ancient tomb has been substantiated, coupled with the blessing of the Yin Hua Tree, so all the people who died in it will become monsters."
So Engong had no choice but to take the rest of the people in the village to rebuild the houses here, saying that he had laid a formation that would be detrimental to our village, but it could suppress the evil spirits below. Engong told us all the situation truthfully, and let the rest of the villagers decide to stay, except for some old people who could no longer walk, everyone else who could walk left. ”
"After these old people died, they also became those monsters, and I had to burn all the corpses of the villagers after they died, so as to prevent the corpse mutiny from happening again."
He Changming nodded thoughtfully, looking at the old tree that had been scorched by himself, and he had also heard of the Yinhua Tree, which was the legendary locust tree, that is, the ghost tree.
This ghost tree must grow in the land of yin qi and be baptized by yin qi before it can finally meet the requirements of the yin wood of yin hua.
However, he only knew that the Yin Hua Wood was very powerful for setting up formations, but he had never heard that this Yin Hua Wood could also parasitize on the body of a dead corpse.
It seems that this place has not only changed people, but also these spiritual things.
"Engong also said that if we can't wait for that person to come, put my head on this tree again, and the tree will wither and block the hole so that no yin qi will leak out, we were already ready to do this, but you arrived in time!"
Bao'er also followed He Changming's gaze and looked at the tree, under the tree was her body, still lifelike, maintaining the same appearance as it was sixty years ago, and it had not rotted at all.
He Changming nodded and said, "I have to go down to see what the situation below is like and how to solve it, don't be too happy, this matter will only be finished if I can finally solve it." ”
The old man and Bao'er glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry, we have already made all the preparations!" ”
From the moment the two of them made up their minds to defend the Yin Tomb Village, they were prepared for the worst.
This is not only due to the commitment to He Kuishan, but also the responsibility of others of their own.
No one wants to see other people become like this, no one wants the disaster to spread.
Seeing that the eyes of the two were clear and their attitudes were sincere, He Changming couldn't help but sigh.
In this world, some people can sacrifice others for their own interests, while others can sacrifice their own interests to fulfill others.
The third brother and Bao'er have no regrets in the past sixty years, not an ordinary person can do it, in these sixty years, they have to stay here, not let outsiders break in and let the monsters inside come out, they are great, but they think that this is just a trivial matter.
Even so small that in front of He Changming, he didn't know how to praise his perseverance for so many years.
"I promise you that I will do my best to solve the following things, but if I can't solve it, I can only trouble the two of you to directly plug the hole to prevent the things below from harming the world."
The third brother and Bao'er agreed, and He Changming jumped down from the deep hole.
At first, it was an endless fall, but soon after that, He Changming felt that he was about to fall to the ground, so he turned on the flashlight and shone it downward, and he rolled with a carp to cushion the potential energy of jumping down, and landed smoothly.
The following is really as the third brother said, it is very wide, and there are mottled blood stains on the stone slab made of white marble, which has dried up into a deep black blood scab, but He Changming still recognized it at a glance.
"Master, there are murals on the walls!"
The goddess also appeared behind He Changming, floating towards those black walls.
When He Changming heard this, he shone the flashlight at the wall, only to find that it was not because the walls were blurred because of the darkness below, but that these walls were originally black, which made people feel so empty below.
The walls were carved out of stone chisels one after another, and although they looked a little rough, they were considered very luxurious at that time.
However, the habit of chiseling and painting on the walls did not seem to be popular in the Zhu Dynasty, and He Changming remembered that the nobles of the Zhu Dynasty liked to use pigments to paint murals at that time.
Moreover, the style of this mural is somewhat abstract, and the proportions of the people are not very similar to those of the Chinese people, but a bit like the wild men who have not yet fully developed.
The general content of these murals is that the tribal leader of a minority group obtained a treasure in a heavenly thunderstorm, which brought him strength and made him invincible, and finally the leader of this tribe conquered the grassland, all the way to the Central Plains.
But after the leader gained power, he began to take pleasure in cannibalism, believing that cannibalism would make him immortal, and invented a series of recipes for cooking people.
In the end, because the leader was so cruel, his people began to rebel against him, and the leader died of a strange illness and was finally buried here.
It's just that He Changming found a strange place, that is, why is there always a shadow-like figure around this leader?