Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Power of Ghosts and Gods?
The torches swayed, the light and shadow were uncertain, and the figures of Liu Feifeng, Xie Chengye and others were projected on the cave wall, changing with the firelight.
The atmosphere in the ghost cave was silent, and only the sound of oil stains burning made people feel more and more depressed.
The eyes of all the people present were staring at the strange palm prints on the stone wall, their breathing was condensed, and their faces were full of shock.
They all know Liu Feifeng's ability to catch heads, although he likes to brag about it in ordinary times, his martial arts are really good, even if more than 20 people in the field join forces, they are afraid that they are not the opponents of the former.
But now Liu Feifeng slashed at the stone wall, leaving only a shallow knife mark, pushing this and the other, what kind of powerful power should be able to leave a palm print as deep as a foot on such a hard stone wall?
Or rather, what a terrible existence?
Liu Feifeng's face also seemed to have been slashed by someone, and his body was frozen in place.
Xie Chengye stepped forward slowly, looked at the palm print on the high place and the bronze token in it, and faintly saw that the token was engraved with undulating and curved patterns, but the fire could not shine there, and it was not real.
He touched the stone wall with his fingers again, but he felt that the tips of his fingers were like stroking pig iron, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Could it be that this palm print is really the power of ghosts and gods?" ”
Liu Feifeng Huo Ran turned his head, looked at Xie Chengye, and said, "Your Excellency is a disciple of a saint, do you also believe in ghosts and gods?"
"The teachings of the saints, worship ghosts and gods and stay away, just ...... It's just ....... ”
Xie Chengye pointed to the palm print, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.
Liu Feifeng stopped talking, lifted himself and jumped up, and arrived at the palm print that was high in the sky.
He grabbed a protruding sharp cone on the stone wall with his left hand, stabilized his body and did not fall, and stretched out his right hand to the bronze token along the five finger marks of the palm print, wanting to take out the token.
However, this token was as if it was cast together with the stone wall, Liu Feifeng gritted his teeth and tried his best, but he didn't move at all.
Liu Feifeng had no choice but to fall down, ordered someone to bring a pile of stones to step on, and then he stood on the stone pile, pulled out a knife and stabbed it into the palm print, trying to see if he could pry the token off.
After working for more than half an hour, Liu Feifeng was sweating profusely, and he shouted loudly, and the "click" crisp sound sounded, and the steel knife collapsed directly.
Liu Feifeng gasped heavily, exhausted, and shook his head towards Xie Chengye below.
"Bring the torches!"
Xie Chengye's face sank, he snatched a torch, climbed onto the stone pile, and raised the torch to shine it.
The light of the fire penetrated through the palm print.
The pattern on the bronze token suddenly came into view, which made both of them startled, and Xie Chengye seemed to be frightened, with a low cry of "ah", and fell backwards.
"Be careful, sir!" Liu Feifeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.
Xie Chengye took a deep breath, calmed down his rapidly beating heart, and said in a deep voice: "What does this pattern engrave is the ancient murderous phase in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?" And what does this extra seven-mouth sword mean? ”
What appeared in their eyes was a fierce monster with a snake body and nine heads.
The snake's body is sinuous and circling, but the nine heads are all human heads, and the long necks are intertwined, or grinning, or laughing wildly, or closing their eyes to rest, or green fangs, or raising their heads and roaring...... The expressions are very different, but they are all lifelike, evil and terrifying, as if they are about to jump out of the token to eat people.
The snake's tail turned into a zigzag, wrapping the pattern of seven small swords into it.
Liu Feifeng stared at the bronze pattern for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Maybe this palm print may really be made by the power of ghosts and gods, but Liu knows that in addition to the power of ghosts and gods in this world, there is another power that can do this." ”
Xie Chengye looked at him and asked, "What power?" ”
Liu Feifeng said word by word: "Manpower! ”
"How can such an unthinkable thing be done with the power of man?" Xie Chengye's mouth opened wide, and his face was extremely surprised.
"Adults are not people who practice martial arts, so they naturally don't know that human power is far more powerful than anyone thinks."
Liu Feifeng slowly stretched out his palm, leaned against the stone wall, and suddenly shook with force, but when he heard a trembling "buzz", dust and gravel fell.
He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Liu's little effort is far from being able to do it, but I know that there may be two people in this river and lake who can do it." ”
"There are two more?"
Xie Chengye's face was shocked, not because he felt too little, but because he felt too much.
"Yes, the first person is Long Qianshan, the first master of martial arts in the past, this person walks alone in the martial arts with a unique weapon, coiling dragon silk, and is vertical and horizontal, but he was defeated nine years ago, and his whereabouts have been extinct since then."
"Lost to whom?" Xie Chengye hurriedly asked.
"The presiding master of Xiangguo Temple, he is also the second person I am talking about!"
Liu Feifeng's eyes were extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "But Long Qianshan has long since disappeared, with his style of acting, he can't do such a thing, Master Yan is merciful, and he won't kill people." ”
Xie Chengye's eyes flashed, and he said: "No matter who he is, since he dares to leave a token on the wall after killing someone, he is simply treating the court as nothing and deliberately provoking!" How rampant is this fang? This official will report to the court and bring him to justice! ”
Liu Feifeng glanced at Xie Chengye, and arched his hand: "My lord, this murderer's martial arts have reached the peak of his martial arts, and it is indeed difficult to deal with it with the power of my county government.
For the sake of today's plan, this ghost cave should be sealed off first, and the people above it should be left behind. ”
……
The efficiency of the officials of the Great Song Dynasty was notoriously slow, but this time it was an exception, as soon as Xie Chengye's report was sent out, a group of more than 20 horsemen entered Guangde County and rushed to the county government non-stop.
This group of knights all wore black and red riding boots, wore brocade robes, and hung steel swords from their waists, and were extraordinary.
The leader is about fifty years old, with a resolute face, a burly physique, eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, and a pair of tiger eyes are awe-inspiring, making people dare not look at their faces.
The guards on duty outside the county government had already heard the movement, and they saw that this group of people was so majestic, and someone entered the room before they could get close.
After a while, Liu Feifeng hurriedly ran out of the county office, compared to those uninformed officials, he was undoubtedly much more knowledgeable.
Just one glance at the official uniforms of this group of knights, I was taken aback.
"Six doors!"
Immediately after that, his gaze was fixed on the knight who was the leader, his pupils contracted, and his color changed in shock: "Iron Claw Flying Tiger Meng Yunshan, as one of the four great gods of the six gates, he has not been out of Gyeonggi for at least ten years, and this time he actually went out in person?" ”
Thundered!
More than 20 horsemen swept like clouds, the horse's hooves were like thunder, and they quickly arrived outside the county yamen, Qi Qi grabbed the reins, Meng Yunshan stood on the back of the horse, a pair of tiger eyes swept Liu Feifeng's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the untimely death of Brother Suiyun Xian, the virtuous nephew has returned to his hometown, and the old man and the virtuous nephew have not seen each other for eighteen years!" ”