Chapter 39: Hanjia Town
"Help!"
I saw the white corpse turtle king, a pair of wings can kill me, and he clutched the stone steps beside him with both hands and shouted loudly, crying with a crying face.
"Xiao Gu, come up!" The Seventh Master screamed, took two steps down, reached out and grabbed my rope, and pulled it hard, my body flew up in an instant, and climbed up at the moment when the Corpse Turtle King was about to bite me!
And the cloth bag monk didn't dare to slack off at all, took out a few spirit runes from the cloth bag, and once again ignited and threw them at the corpse turtle king!
The corpse turtle king was not in a hurry, and the limbs and feet under him grabbed the stone pillar and shook it gently, easily dodging those paper talismans, and biting the old clam above his head!
The old clam was also frightened half to death, and when he saw the corpse turtle king rushing up, he hung the rope on the stone steps, took out the folding shovel from his bag, did not retreat, but advanced, and smashed it towards the corpse turtle king's head with a loud shout!
We were all stunned, because this corpse turtle king didn't seem to have any weapons other than that big mouth, what else could he do but dodge this blow?
But the next scene disappointed us all, the corpse turtle king was about to hit his head at the moment when the shovel was about to hit his head, the big mouth that was originally open grinned again, and he actually bit the shovel directly in his mouth, and shook it violently, the old clam couldn't react, and was thrown around by the corpse turtle king, and with a "bang", it hit the stone pillar hard!
"Poof-" This hit extremely hard, the old clam's mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood!
"Xiao Gu! Miss Liang, bring the old clams up! The Seventh Master shouted, then nodded at the Budai monk, kicked the soles of his feet again, his body hung in the air on the side of the stone pillar, and he flew up and kicked at the corpse turtle king!
I hurriedly climbed up, set up the old clam with Liang Ruoyi, and ran up under the cover of the cloth bag monk and the seventh master!
Two minutes later, we finally stood at the top of the huge stone pillar, turned our heads to look, but saw that the Budai monk and the seventh master still couldn't have the upper hand, I shouted to the toad who was looking for an opportunity to climb up: "Toad, if you don't help, when we die, you won't know how to get out!" ”
The toad was stunned and looked up at me, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that this was the truth, he was not a gold digger, he was just a rogue robber, and it would be really difficult to move an inch if he lost us in such a place.
After a short period of thought, the toad reached out and picked up the rope left by the old clam on the stone steps and tied it around his waist, and hung the other end on the stone steps.
With a "snap", the toad's one-meter-five "soil fat circle" lay directly on the body of the corpse turtle king, and the corpse turtle king didn't notice that there were still people above who dared to jump directly on his body, and directly entered the unfolded wings, and shook it violently to throw the toad out, but he didn't expect the toad to be faster, and cut off most of its wings with a knife!
"Hum—"
The corpse turtle king lost his balance in an instant, and his other wing flapped rapidly, and finally threw the toad out, and he also turned around at the moment when he was about to fall into the water, and grabbed the stone pillar with his belly and feet!
The Seventh Master and the Cloth Bag Monk saw that the corpse turtle king was not firmly established, and both attacked, the cloth bag monk twisted the Buddha beads out of thin air, and suddenly a chaos appeared in front of him, the corpse turtle king's body stagnated, and the shovel in the hand of the seventh master was fiercely inserted into its chest, and a steaming blood bee gushed out, splashing the three people!
"Buzz-"
The corpse turtle king came back to his senses, in great pain, the remaining wing flapped desperately, the limbs and feet slammed on the stone pillar a little, and the body turned around in mid-air, the seventh master and the cloth bag monk were too close, and the speed of the corpse turtle king was extremely fast, and the wings at the tail of the wings were rubbed in front of him!
Both of them were shocked, and each reached out to grab a stone step and slammed it upward, but they were still swept up by the wings to their calves, and they each hung their own colors!
The toad came out again at this time, or jumped down, this time he first grabbed the rope and kicked diagonally upward, his body instantly flew up and drew a beautiful arc in the air, and when he fell, he just came to the corpse turtle king who was struggling to grasp the stone pillar, the cold light flashed, and the short knife in the toad's hand directly cut a bloody hole on the back of the corpse turtle king, and the toad himself swung around and returned to the top, firmly grasped a stone pillar, and snorted and panted.
This time, the corpse turtle king with two bloody mouths in the front and back finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the single wing behind him fluttered a few times, and he fell weakly from the stone pillar, and fell into the water with a "poof".
The dim valley is calm again......
In the silence, only the heavy gasps of the crowd remained.
The old clam stuffed some medicine into his mouth, his face looked much better, and when the toad saw that the corpse turtle king was dead, he turned around and pulled off the rope, quickly climbed up, and sat on the ground panting.
No matter who it is, in the face of such a big bug, I am a little frightened in my heart.
The Seventh Master and the Budai Monk stood in place and rested for a while, then turned around and climbed up.
"Are you alright?" I looked at the wound on the calf of the Seventh Master and the Budai monk and asked.
"It's okay, skin trauma." The seventh master squatted down and looked around while bandaging.
I didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment before, but when I looked at it, my eyes suddenly lit up: at the top of the whole stone pillar, only there was a square stone platform in the middle, and above the stone platform, there was a black coffin hanging with six iron chains, and the iron chains stretched from the cliff walls on all sides and were tied to the hanging coffin, which was very magnificent.
"No, look at the intersection of the coffin and the iron chain is a hook lock, that is, no one has stolen this coffin!" All at once, I saw what puzzled me.
The seventh master smiled slightly: "No, there was a kind of coffin theft technique in ancient times, just drilling a small hole from the coffin lid, and the things in the coffin can be taken as much as you want, and you have to say something such as 'all the wealth in the coffin belongs to me, and I will burn incense and worship for you every year after I go back', if you guess correctly, this coffin is exactly like this, someone climbed directly to the top of the coffin and stole the things in the coffin." ”
Saying that, the seventh master was also bandaged, stood up and looked around, and sighed: "What a place!" I don't know who can point this auspicious point for Yuwentai, the four walls of the eight directions, the three water ascending dragons, and the five elements are all occupied; Left and right, before and after the shock, the point in the middle, it is really a good place! ”
"However, why did Yuwentai's descendants disappear after a few generations?" I asked, opening my mouth.
"Hah!" The seventh master smiled: "I don't know who pointed out to Yuwentai, he wanted to use six iron chains to make a hanging coffin, not to mention the position of breaking the feng shui, but also did the trip of the six trapped dragons, if it wasn't for Hanjia, future generations would not have the power of the dragon!" ”
I sighed in my heart: I found a thousand-year-old auspicious acupoint, but I still have to rely on Hanjia to suppress the acupoint, which shows the value of Hanjia.
The old clam rested for a while, and at this time there was no major problem, he stood up and asked the seventh master, "Seventh master, just get it down?" ”
The seventh master waved his hand, pointed to the cliff on the side and said, "Look there." ”
We turned our heads to look in the direction pointed by the Seventh Master, and saw that there was a hole in the cliff wall at the top of one of the iron chains, and if we looked closely, we could recognize the cliff wall of the lake, and the cave entrance should be a tomb on the cliff wall by the lake.
"It's best to leave this chain behind, and we'll go straight over!" The seventh master said: "This is the most time-saving. ”
"But......" The old clam frowned, and looked up, because it was six iron chains, so if you put down the hanging coffin, the six iron chains would also be broken, how to keep it? It's so high and so far, we can't just grab the chain and swing over, right?!
"There's a way!" Liang Ruoyi took a rope and said, "Just link the two irons together!" ”
"That's right! That's a great way! The seventh master clapped his hands and looked at the old clam: "Old clam, you go!" ”
The old clam answered, went to the hanging coffin, took out a hook and lock from his bag, threw it, just hooked one of the chains, grabbed the rope and climbed up.
The square stone platform was about half a zhang high, and the height of the hanging coffin was about a zhang or so, and the old clam quickly climbed up, took the buckle lock thrown by Liang Ruoyi, leaned over and buckled the buckle locks on both sides to the iron rings of the two iron chains, and adjusted the length.
After doing all this, the old clam straightened up, took a few breaths, took out a small hammer and an iron pestle from his pocket, and began to remove the locks of the other four chains.