Chapter 35: Corpse incense konjac
I smelled a fragrance from afar, is this magic flower poisonous? Generally, poisonous plants and animals are brightly colored, look at this corpse incense konjac red leaves and green flowers, the color is as bright as dripping water, maybe it is really poisonous, I thought of this, and quickly asked everyone to put on the gas mask.
The fat man said: "I don't think this flower is poisonous, poisonous things are small, so big, like a big barrel, I think it's a man-eating flower." ”
Shirley Yang said: "It won't be a man-eating flower, there is not even an ant in this vicinity, if this flower lives by devouring animals, it would have died a long time ago, then the coffin made of the Kunlun Divine Tree must have provided it with enough nutrients." ”
The fat man snorted and said, "It doesn't matter what kind of ghost bird it is, if I give it a few shots and destroy it, then there will be no danger." Then let's go over and see what the zongzi of the first beauty in the Western Regions looks like. ”
Professor Chen said: "By no means, we would rather not go over than destroy this cherished corpse-scented konjac. ”
I turned the searchlight, illuminating the coffin around the coffin, so that the professor and others could see more clearly, but under the light found that there were a lot of words engraved on the edge of the stone beam, and the dense turns were all ghost cave inscriptions, and there were hundreds of characters, this discovery was not trivial, the entire ancient city, including the temple and the underground palace, there were few words, mostly with murals to remember, only the jade eyes in the temple had some ghost cave inscriptions, but unfortunately I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I was broken, I didn't expect that there were so many ghost cave inscriptions on this stone beam.
Text is one of the most basic symbols of human transmission of information, the information given to people by ancient murals is an intuitive feeling, and the information contained in the text is more accurate.
Professor Chen was busy asking the students to record, and some of the ghost cave inscriptions on the stone beams were recorded, but fortunately, the fonts were so large that they could be recorded with searchlights without getting closer, and Shirley Yang was also taking pictures with his camera.
It was just me and the fat man who had nothing to do, and Professor Chen wouldn't let us smoke here, so we both had to sit on the floor and wait until they were done.
It seems that this archaeological work has ended here, the harvest can not be said to be not small, just the well-preserved murals in the road of the heavenly brick figurines, it is enough for the world's archaeological community to be shocked for two years, not to mention this bottomless hole, plus the coffin of Kunlun Shenmu, the ancient strange flower corpse incense konjac, which one is enough for these intellectuals to study for a long time, we do not have any means of protection now, it is impossible to open the coffin to see the first beauty in the Western Regions, I saw the coffin of Prince Pumo in the holy well a few days ago, Professor Chen explicitly forbade us to open the coffin, and these actions will probably have to be reported to the leadership for approval before they can be done, and I have no chance to see it.
It's a pity that Hao Aiguo died in the valley, otherwise he saw this, I don't know how excited he would be, thinking of this I can't help but feel sorry for him, and I feel a little blamed in my heart, if I could have made a ......quick move at that time, forget it, how many ifs in this world ah, damn it, if I hadn't let my subordinates kill those Vietnamese agents, maybe I would be the battalion commander now, the past is vivid, the more I think about it, the more difficult it is to calm down.
The fat man saw me in a daze and patted me on the shoulder: "Old Hu, what do you think those two boys are doing?" ”
I came back to my senses from the chaotic thoughts, and when I looked around, I saw that Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng had already walked on the stone beam, didn't the professor say that he would not let the stone beam move the queen's coffin? I hurriedly asked what was going on.
Professor Chen said: "It's okay, they didn't go to see the coffin, they saw a lot of dust in the stone beams, and they covered the fonts, they went to sweep the ashes away and came back, they all wore poisoning masks, and they were fine." ”
I want to call those two young students back, and I will go for them, Professor Chen said: "No need, the ghost cave inscription on this stone beam is of great significance, you are not professional in doing this, in case it is broken, it will be troublesome, Chu Jian They will use a brush to clean up the dust and debris little by little, they are sharp with their hands and feet, and they can do it in a minute or two." ”
I still don't feel at ease, fidgeting, my instincts have always been accurate, something will definitely happen, why didn't the British explorers who had been here here before take such a precious coffin away? Except for one deranged survivor, where have the rest gone? The cave in the heart of the mountain seems to be quiet and dangerous, but what happens when you approach the queen's coffin? I can't wait any longer, I have to call Chu Jian and the two of them back quickly.
I was about to open my mouth to call the two of them, but it was too late, I saw two students walking in the middle of the stone beam, one behind the other Sa Dipeng suddenly bent down, picked up a mountain stone, caught up with two steps and smashed it viciously on the head of Chu Jian in front, Chu Jian didn't snort, his body was crooked, and he fell into the bottomless deep hole under the stone beam.
All this happened very suddenly, no one had time to stop it, before we could react to what was happening, but we saw Sa Dipeng turn his head and tear off the gas mask on his head, and smiled at everyone, this smile was indescribably evil and weird, and then turned around, walked quickly to the coffin at the end of the stone beam, and smashed his temple with the mountain stone in his hand, the blood on his head flowed down like a tide that broke the embankment, he shook twice, and fell on the coffin of the Absolute Queen, life and death are unknown.
The rest of the people were stunned by this bloody and strange scene, what happened to Sadipeng? How did he, who had always been Sven Muna, suddenly become a murderer, killed his best classmates, and then committed suicide next to the coffin?
I shouted, "Oh no, these little glasses must have been killed by evil spirits, the fat man is quick to copy the black donkey's hooves, he doesn't seem to be dead yet, and there is still time to save people." ”
Professor Chen saw that in an instant, his two students, one dead and one injured, fell into the abyss, and even the bones were gone, and the injured head was bleeding and fell to the end of the stone beam, motionless, and I don't know if he was still alive.
I thought to myself that it was important to save people, even if there were really ghosts on the stone beams, I had to fight hard, while letting the fat man and Shirley Yang rescue the professor, while picking up the weapon and fastening the gas mask on his head, I thought that no matter how powerful it is, I have to be afraid of the evil black donkey's hooves and glutinous rice, if the corpse incense konjac is poisonous, I put on a gas mask, and I am not afraid of it.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I stepped up to the stone beam, which was three meters wide and hung above the bottomless hole.
I was just halfway out when I heard footsteps behind me, and I looked back, but it was the fat man and Shirley Yang who followed, and I asked them, "What are you going to do with me instead of taking care of the professor?" ”
The fat man said: "I don't know what the hell is on this stone beam, I don't worry about you coming alone, and besides, you have a hard time carrying Sadipeng alone, so let's carry him back quickly, so as not to have another accident." ”
I thought to myself that time was urgent, and if I said two more words, Sadipeng would lose too much blood and be hopeless, so I beckoned them to follow, and the three of them went straight to the coffin at the end of the stone beam.
This time I got closer, only to feel that the strange flower corpse incense konjac is abnormal, the color of the flower and the leaves is so bright, it makes people feel shocked, I remembered that Professor Chen said that this magic flower hides the soul of the evil ghost, the matter has come to this point, how can it be rare in the world, so he scolded: "Fuck it, maybe it's this demon flower trickster." Waving the sapper shovel in his hand, he slashed at the corpse incense konjac, chopping the giant flower into a mess and bleeding out a lot of black liquid, before stopping.
Shirley Yang saw that I was fast, and I had already chopped the magic flower, and I didn't have time to stop it, so he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, cut it and cut it, it's important to save people quickly." ”
I said, "Exactly, stop the bleeding for Sadipeng." As he spoke, he went to take out the first-aid bandage, preparing to wrap him indiscriminately twice, and then quickly carry him back for treatment.
The fat man reached out and touched Sadipeng's carotid artery and sighed: "Don't be busy, it's over, there is no pulse, we are still a step late." ”
I slapped my hand on the coffin angrily: "Damn, how can I explain to their parents this time, and I can't hurt my family to death." ”
Unexpectedly, I slapped the coffin on the coffin, and the body of Satipeng who fell to the ground suddenly sat up like an electric shock, his eyes were red, and he pointed to the coffin of the Absolute Queen and said, "She...... She lives ...... ......"
I, Shirley Yang and the fat man were all startled, just now it was clear that Sa Dipeng had no pulse, why did he suddenly sit up, and the corpse was not successful?
I subconsciously grabbed a black donkey's hoof in my pocket and wanted to hit him, but I saw Sa Dipeng finish speaking, kick his legs, and fall straight to the ground, this time as if he was really dead.