Chapter Two Hundred and One: The Story of the Ghost Rune
"Ni Ge, you're not right, it's not the dragon spirit that is sealed but the real demon. It seems that the decline of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in ancient times was not because of the end of the Dharma era, but because of the war between gods and demons. Wang Xianfeng suddenly shook his head and said solemnly.
I was stunned for a moment, I originally thought that this green dragon position really had a dragon spirit produced by a dragon vein. But it was directly denied by the king. At the same time as I heard the news, I was already in shock and disbelief.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Wang Xianfeng sighed and said, "It is true that you can't arrange a killing array here. It's because this seal can't be arranged in formation, and if the monster sealed here is released, I'm afraid it will be a disaster. ”、
"Wang Xian, please tell me in detail, how can you be sure that this is the sealing demon?" When I saw that the king was about to speak and stopped, I asked.
"Alas! I know that if you can't say it directly, you will definitely not believe it, and you must be curious about the ghost talisman buried under the soil. But I can tell you not to come near here in the future. It's not for you or me to participate here, and even the whole of Huaxia can't fight against it. ”
Wang Xianfeng seemed to fall into memory, and after a moment of silence continued: "Everyone knows the modern history of China, in the early stage of World War I, in ancient Egypt, the British found the same mark. The skull is depicted on the seal, with all sorts of strange expressions. Lawrence, an English explorer at the time, was looking for the tomb of Pharaoh Tutankhamen. Based on an ancient parchment map, find the place and dig up the mark. On the same day, there was a horrific scene at the excavation site. ”
It turned out that the Englishman named Lawrence Jones came alone and found the burial place of Tutankhamun according to the ancient parchment map he obtained, but in the process of excavation, he touched the hard granite ground.
Lawrence Joneston was overjoyed, believing that it was the bluestone used to seal the cemetery. Immediately ordered his husband to start cleaning up the floating soil on it. Soon after, when he was cleaning up, he realized that the workers on the rock were not in the right condition. One by one, they worked hard as if they were obsessed. With an area of nearly a few hundred meters, these workers knew that they still did not rest during lunch, and no one even paid attention to the foreman when he went to shout.
Afterwards, Lawrence Jones wrote this sentence in his memoirs. "They are like madmen in hell who try to sell their souls to the devil."
At that time, Lawrence did not think so, and was still very proud of the hard work of the workers, thinking that his personal charm had conquered this group of ignorant people.
However, just when these workers cleared all the marks on the ground. With the shock, countless cracks continued to spread along the edge of the imprint, some even reaching a length of more than ten meters, and the width of the cracks reached half a meter at most. As for the depth, no one knows. I saw a person fall into the crack, but in an instant, he was covered by the yellow sand on the surface.
However, this was only the beginning, and then, a roar like a ferocious beast shook the space. The laborers in the imprint threw their tools one after another, and with red eyes, they threw themselves at the survivors of the earthquake outside.
Screams came and went, and everywhere there were Egyptians scuffling together, tearing with their mouths as if they were crazy, scratching other people's skin with their hands, and pulling out their internal organs.
Jones was fortunate that he had already contacted the Egyptian government when the excavation began. At that time, Egypt was also in dire need of wealth, so it sent an army to follow. Obviously to protect and maintain law and order, but in fact to prevent the loss of these wealth. It is precisely because of this that the accident of this excavation has not spread.
While the riot was engulfed, the army was already in action, with guns fired at the excavation site, and Jones's hired laborers were almost wiped out.
Only then did Jones boldly walk over, carefully looking at the runes on the ground, squinting at some runes, like skulls, without flesh and blood, but dissatisfied with all kinds of expressions. Just by glancing at it from a distance, Jones couldn't help but want to get closer. Fortunately, the officer next to him grabbed him.
"Devil! They are all devils who come out of hell, this and this! Blow up the stones, blow them all up! Jones, who came to his senses, gritted his teeth and shouted in horror to the officers beside him.
Without the slightest hesitation, the officer commanded the soldier and threw the explosives over, and with a loud noise, the ten pieces became crumbs. However, there are still some large stones that have survived.
After the bluestone block shattered, a large entrance to the tomb appeared below. Jones went in with a torch and was first met by Tutankhamen's curse.
"Anyone who disturbs the peace of Pharaoh Tutankhamun will surely be haunted by demons and tormented in hell."
Tutankhamen, a veteran tomb robber, could not be frightened away by this painless curse, he just snorted disdainfully, and then laughed excitedly, the pharaoh's tomb, which could not be found in the world, let him find it. Jones has a strong sense of honor and pride.
Entering the tomb, countless statues made of gold and jewels are piled up in a mountain, and Tutankhamen's coffin is quietly spread out in the center of the tomb.
It seems that everything is going well, except for the troubles of just starting to dig. However, the day after the tomb was opened, Jones's assistant contracted an unknown strange illness and suffocated to death holding his neck.
Over the next week, except for Jones, all the people who went to the cemetery died in all sorts of bizarre ways. One of them was even standing next to Jones, still creating a scene with Jones about the melting wealth after returning home, but he was suddenly smashed into a meatloaf by a piano that fell from the sky.
It didn't end there, and a week later the First and Second World Wars broke out. The world has become a hell.
I frowned and listened to the story of the king's worship, but my heart couldn't be connected with this small seal, if the previous accidental death had something to do with the seal, then what could the world war have to do with it.
Seeing that I didn't think so, Wang Xianfeng continued: "I know that you feel that I am alarmist, so I will talk about the affairs of the generation in Liangshan, Sichuan, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, in the sixties, you found a ghost rune in Liangshan, Sichuan. At that time, it was the time when all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods of the Great Dao were in the Great Dao, and this ghost rune was destroyed as soon as it was discovered. Immediately after that, there was a zombie bite incident in that area. Is this still a coincidence? The ghost runes found at that time were at least half smaller than here. ”
"Even in the former Soviet Union, the United States, Japan, and Africa, there are almost all such ghost runes, and every discovery represents a disaster. Do you believe it now? Let's be honest! There are three other places besides this place for such ghost runes, and each place has a military camp stationed there, in order not to break these seals and bury them forever. ”
Things have risen to the level of confidentiality, and I naturally don't want to insist on anything, although I am a little curious about this ghost rune, but it is far from the point of madness, as for the killing array, it is just a change of place.
"It's a pity that this dragon is a Jedi with its tail, the king will worship us, let's go back, and arrange it in the back mountain canyon. When will you hand over the Seven Peerless Formations to me that day, I will also be prepared. ”
Wang Xianfeng stopped my words, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Brother Ni Ge, I have already reported this matter, but the superiors have not approved it, in my opinion, even if it is approved, without the assistance of the corresponding things, these Seven Absolute Formations will not play any role." But since I promised you, I still spent the formation diagram of the Seven Absolute Formations and handed it to you. These are also agreed upon by the leadership. ”
As he spoke, Wang Xianfeng took out an A4 piece of paper from his bosom.
I took it and looked at it, and I saw that there was a yin and yang gossip drawn on this paper. The strange thing is that the direction of this gossip is only seven eyes. These seven array eyes represent the six elements. The seventh array eye is a void, representing the Heavenly Dao.
I looked at it for a moment. I really can't see anything famous from the paper, after all, there is only a simple drawing, if you get the original array diagram, you may be able to see the name of the hall, the white paper at this time is actually a blank paper without any effect.
"Alas!" With a sigh, I put the blank paper in my pocket. He turned and walked down the mountain.
In the back mountain canyon, looking at the flat ground, I shook my head helplessly: "The king is enshrined, and the place is only here." As for the formation, I can't help it, it's better to do this, you have arranged the Tianmen Seven Absolute Formations here, as for the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, it is not impossible for these elements to be done without your special equipment. All I can do is trap them and wait for you and your teammates to come over for the final finish. ”
Wang Xianfeng grinned: "Hehe, these are not problems, we will prepare the formation tonight, but tomorrow's wind, fire, thunder and lightning, how are you going to solve it?" ”
I just wanted to speak, but Zheng Qihuai preemptively said: "What's so difficult about that, I'll go find a high-power fan, if one doesn't work, then two, it's easier to be rescued, only a barrel of gasoline is needed." Thunder and lightning are nothing, there is still alternating current in this world. What's the question! ”
Wang Xianfeng glanced at Zheng Qihuai speechlessly and nodded, Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange the formation later, but the person who operates it is a problem. Except for the three of you who are in the master realm, the most that you can go to is the realm of the Xuan Master, can you take it down? Brother Ni, don't you have the Nine Yin Soul Separation Formation in one of your cloth cloth magic techniques, why don't you use this formation? ”
After going around for a long time, Wang Xianfeng finally said his purpose.
I smiled and said helplessly: "The cloth cloth magic technique, the achievements that can be achieved in each realm, and the play of the corresponding formation are all relative, where can I be trapped by the painted skin ghost of the Venerable realm!" ”