Chapter 735: Eight Town Dragon Boxes
Supposedly, there should be a passage leading to the adjacent building on the west wall, but I shone the whole wall, but I couldn't see any sign of the gate.
Bai Laogou probably felt a little surprised, so he asked me next to him: "Is this road passable?" ”
"No, there must be a passage here, maybe the gate is bricked up."
As I spoke, I pressed my hand against the wall and groped carefully, the west wall was solid, and there was no trace of the later brick layer, but when I walked close to the north wall, I vaguely heard the sound of air surging behind the wall, and I raised my hand and struck it twice on the north wall, and the echo was very hollow.
This wall is hollow!
I was about to take a closer look at the structure of this wall, when I suddenly heard Lin'er shout: "Someone! ”
I hurried to look at her, and I saw that she was holding up her flashlight and shining the light at a cabinet not far away. Only then did I see clearly that there was a person squatting next to the cabinet.
I had actually seen him in the sand when I had just entered, but there was a lot of miscellaneous stuff piled up in the room, and he was crouching there, looking like a pile of rotten quilts from the silhouette alone, and I didn't make out it at the time.
Lin'er's flashlight hit him, and he immediately became nervous, and quickly twisted his body, shrinking his whole head in the corner between the cabinet and the wall, while still shivering.
This guy was wearing an old blue-gray coat, both feet were bare, and when Lin'er shook the flashlight, I noticed that the soles of his feet were very wide, with six toes and two big toes growing side by side.
Isn't he the man we saw in the oil field?
He Wenqin quickly approached him, but he didn't dare to touch him rashly, just bent over, trying to see his face clearly.
I was worried that He Wenqin had made a mistake, so I quickly ran over and pulled He Wenqin behind me, and then stretched out a hand and patted the man's shoulder.
Being touched by me like this, the other party became more and more nervous, his body trembled more and more, and his mouth made a muffled whimper, as if he was crying.
I watched the man become skinny and thought he must be hungry, so I took out a can of meat from my backpack and pulled open the aluminum skin of the can.
He smelled the meat, and immediately became excited, and turned around sharply, and I didn't see how he moved, and he came to me, and the canned meat was already in his arms.
When did he snatch the can? I didn't even feel it at all!
He Wenqin slapped the light on his face, and he didn't care, just gobbling up the meat in the can.
I crouched down and looked into his eyes, the man's pupils were barely focusable, apparently the three souls had been irreversibly damaged, in other words, this was a madman, and a kind of madness that could not be cured.
In addition, I also noticed that this man's eating method is very peculiar, he only uses two fingers to add meat, and his hand speed is extremely fast, and he only takes out the meat when he shoots and closes his hand, but the outer layer of his fingers does not stick to the oil.
"Is it the He family?" I asked He Wenqin.
He Wenqin nodded very affirmatively: "Yes." His style and techniques are all inherited from our old He family. Moreover, his body and techniques can already be said to have reached the realm of transformation, and our old He family has not produced such a master for fifty years. ”
"Do you recognize him?"
"I don't recognize it...... I don't know if I recognize him or not, I always feel that this person is very familiar, but I can't remember who he is. It is said that there is no one else in our He family, as long as someone in the family is buried in the past 30 years, the funeral is presided over by me, but this person ......"
In the end, He Wenqin really couldn't go on.
The madman ate the canned food I gave, as if he felt that as long as he was given food, he was not his enemy, and he was not so defensive of us, but he did not take the initiative to approach us, and found a corner and shrank in, He Wenqin slapped him in the face, and he was no longer afraid, so he faced the light, and looked at us stupidly.
He Wenqin tried to get close to him, but as soon as he walked to his side, he became scared again, and quickly moved his steps to change his position, and opened a large distance from He Wenqin.
Even if He Wenqin made a light achievement, he couldn't catch up with him.
Bai Lao Gou and Lao Ruan consciously blocked the staircase, for fear that the madman would run away, but I didn't have such worries, this madman had been staring at my backpack since just now, and he knew that there was food in it.
I knew he was hungry, but I didn't dare to let him eat more, a person who had been hungry for too long, if he suddenly ate a lot of food, it would hurt his stomach.
Granny Gu is trying to communicate with the madman, which is strange to say, the madman is afraid of He Wenqin, but he is not afraid of Granny Gu, when Granny Gu asks him, he can occasionally respond with "uh-huh-ahhh
I figured that it would take a lot of effort to get something useful out of the madman's mouth, so I ignored him and went back to the north wall, carefully studying its structure.
The inside of the wall should be hollow, and the structure of the wall is not very solid, there are some gaps in the middle that are difficult to see with the naked eye, and the reason why there is wind inside is because the outside air is poured in.
I took out the climbing nails, first chiseled a hole the size of a copper coin in the wall, lit it inside, and looked closely, in the hidden space in the wall, I could vaguely see several large objects, but the hole was too small to see what it was.
Seeing that there seemed to be no mechanism inside, I had the courage to use my bone-destroying hand to tear down the whole wall, and then I saw clearly, opposite was a seven-gold stone wall, twelve coffins were inlaid on the wall, the coffin lid was facing south, and the bottom of the coffin was into the wall.
These coffins are made of obsidian, and one hundred and eight seven-inch silver nails are driven into them according to the star position of the heavens and the earth, and on the four corners of the coffin lid, there are also six black dog heads, two carved in each of the upper two corners, one in each of the lower two corners, and a fist-sized sundial in the middle of the coffin lid.
But all the coffins that are standing often have a very strong evil spirit, the deceased enters the coffin in a standing posture, and can never rest or be reborn, which will give birth to a very strong resentment, resentment cohesion, and the anger will nourish the coffin body for many years, and it will form a bad qi. And obsidian itself is a very evil thing, and with the addition of one hundred and eight silver nails into the coffin, black dog heads, and sundials, this evil energy will become more and more powerful.
But when I stood in front of the coffin, I didn't feel the slightest bit of evil, which was a bit unexpected.
After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see the doorway, so I called the white old dog over and asked him to give it to the staff officer.
Bai Laogou said that the old Jin family should have arranged a formation similar to the Solar Array on the coffin, and the things pressed in the coffin were very likely to be very powerful evil or evil weapons, in short, it would not be a good thing.
Obsidian has the ability to isolate the Qi field, and even if there is an evil creature in it, we can't know what it is.
The old white dog talked to me and went back to the staircase to guard, and before he had taken two steps, he seemed to remember something again, and muttered to himself: "These black dog heads look quite strange." ”
When he reminded me, I went to the coffin and looked closely at the dogs' heads, which were indeed quite strange, with long mouths and a few braided manes on the back of their necks, which looked like both dogs and horses.
No one carves a horse's head on a coffin, that thing has spirituality, but it is not like a dog that can ward off evil spirits.
Later, I took a closer look at the sundials on the lid of the coffin and found that there was only one scale on each sundial, and from east to west, there were twelve coffins, corresponding to the twelve hours of the day.
When I walked along the stone wall of the Seven Gold to the eighth coffin, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration when I looked at the sundial corresponding to the eighth hour of the day.
The Eighth Hour...... Eight Town Dragon Boxes.
Thinking of this, I immediately realized that what was carved into the corner of the coffin might not be a dog's head.
When I moved the light to the lower left corner of the eighth coffin, I saw that there were one or two very shallow reliefs on the lower edge of the lid, and the shape and details were exactly the same as the "dog's head" statue.
After that, I looked at the other coffins, and there were no reliefs on the bottom of the lid, only the eighth coffin.
Eight town dragon box, it is said that this coffin, the statue on it is not a dog's head, but a head, the appearance of the dragon is indeed similar to the dog, it also has an alias called "Wangjun out", is the dragon's natural enemy.
The things that the old Jin family has guarded for generations must be hidden in this coffin, and the other eleven coffins are all suspicious coffins.
I tried to hold on to the edge of the lid and tried to lift it, but I didn't know what the structure was, and the lid was so embedded that I couldn't lift it even with 10% of my strength.
The old white dog asked me from afar, "What do you want to do?" ”
"This coffin is the Eight Heads of the Town Dragon Box."
As I responded, I looked at my watch, it was four fifty p.m., and the time had reached twelve o'clock, and there were still ten minutes left before the unitary hour, and I thought that these coffins might not be opened until the hour corresponding to the sundial, so I took a step to the left and tried to lift the lid of the coffin corresponding to the time of Shen.
Not to mention, with a little force, a small opening was opened, and suddenly a thick corpse qi gushed out from the crack, and at the same time, I also felt that something was pressing on the other side of the coffin lid, and it was pushing outward.
Nine times out of ten, what was pressed into the coffin was an evil corpse, and it could still move until now.
I screamed "not good" in my heart, and pressed the coffin lid with all my strength, but fortunately, the strength of the evil corpse was not great, and the coffin lid was finally pressed back.
The white old dog hurriedly took out two spirit runes and rushed over, and I waved my hand at him: "It's okay, the things in it can't come out." ”
Since the lid of the coffin was repressed, the contents of the coffin have quieted down, and it is estimated that the old Jin family has made other arrangements inside, as for how they arrange it, it has nothing to do with me.
Seeing that the coffin lid was no longer moving, the white old dog also breathed a sigh of relief.
Ten minutes later, I tried to lift the lid of the coffin corresponding to "Shen Shi", but I couldn't lift it anymore.
This is troublesome, if you want to open the Eight Towns Dragon Box, you must wait until after one o'clock tomorrow, if you don't know that the coffin is pressed with evil corpses, it's okay, but you know that there are unclean things in it, and you have to wait in this place for nearly a whole day, and everyone should panic in their hearts.
(End of chapter)