Chapter 1054: Almost something
This voice seemed to be just aimed at me who was bending over to shovel soil, and Zhao Qingya, who was standing behind, still had that curious expression, unaffected. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, the luck of this magic sound is not good, as the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the Heavenly Master Heart Sutra that I practiced originally had the effect of stabilizing my mind, and with the newly comprehended Cloud Intention Technique and the Yang True Qi operating in my body, it was basically impossible to disturb my mind.
And as time went on, the sound gradually diminished, and by the time I finally dug up all the earth next to the sarcophagus, it was completely inaudible.
Zhao Qingya walked over, looked at the piles of loess dug out next to him, and sighed, "I really didn't see it, you have fine skin and tender meat, and you are very good at doing this kind of work." ā
"In our office, usually this kind of excavation workload requires at least five people to work non-stop for half a day, and you can do it so quickly by yourself, what a genius."
Speaking of this, she suddenly slapped her head, "By the way, otherwise, you don't want to be a Taoist, I can hire you, anyway, the institute needs such a person, the salary problem...... It's definitely high enough, I'll report it to the top. ā
This woman talked for a long time, and on the surface she seemed to be praising me, but in fact it made people quite uncomfortable to listen to.
I took a sip and spit out all the dirty stuff that I had mixed into my mouth when I was digging the soil just now, "Director Zhao, thank you for watching, but I don't have any ambitions, and my temper is not very good, I'm afraid I'll offend the leaders above in two days, so let's be a Taoist priest honestly." ā
Zhao Qingya saw that I was unwilling, so she didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and at this time her attention turned to the sarcophagus in the pit again.
Compared with the one in the pool of the stone chamber above, this sarcophagus is jet black, darker in color, and the material is similar, it is also placed vertically, and the front is also engraved with a monster pattern, but the coffin is surrounded by several circles of cyan copper chains, as if to prevent the things in the coffin from coming out.
Zhao Qingya was secretly surprised, and bent down to jump into the pit, but I stepped forward and pulled back.
She turned her head, glared and said, "Let go, the depth of this pit is only two meters at most, I have practiced cool running abroad, and there will be no problems." ā
I snorted, "Haven't you eaten enough of the previous losses?" Let me popularize science, the chain wrapped around this coffin is called the corpse chain, in case there is a thousand-year-old zombie inside, I won't have time to save you. ā
Zhao Qingya's body trembled significantly after hearing the word zombie, took a step back, bit her lip and said, "Are you sure this chain is a corpse chain?" ā
It's definitely a ghost, although I've heard the brothers say the word corpse chain, but it's just a written concept, and I haven't really seen it with my own eyes.
In fact, I said this because I was afraid that this director would fall into the evil magic in this coffin after going down, and she had two criminal convictions before.
In order to convince her to stay around, I made up some basic concepts to make the lie perfect.
Do you want to go down, I walked outside the pit a few times in a row, and Xiaoqing's voice sounded, "Go down and take a look, I can feel that a large part of the negative energy in the leylines here is constantly pouring into this sarcophagus." ā
"If you don't care about it anymore, when the guys inside successfully absorb the negative energy, I'm afraid there will be another catastrophe in this world."
After listening to Xiaoqing's words, I expressed some doubts, no matter how terrible most demons and monsters are, they are only aimed at individuals, and the word catastrophe that can be used will be a bit too heavy.
Xiaoqing's voice was quite firm: "No! I've always felt accurate, but now it's not the climate, and I always feel like something is missing. ā
What's missing? I looked back, Zhao Qingya was standing not far behind me and looking at the sarcophagus below, it couldn't be that she was wrong.
I waved my hand backwards, "Director Zhao, I tested it with the secret technique of the master just now, the appearance of this sarcophagus is coated with a layer of eggs refined by witchcraft, as long as a normal person gets it, many larvae will hatch from it and burrow into the skin......"
Zhao Qingya took a few steps back and tilted her head, "You don't need to explain it so clearly, I know, you can do it." ā
I wiped the beads of sweat from my forehead, but I could deal with it, and for the first time I realized that I was quite able to weave.
Xiao Qing's voice sounded again, "Go down, I want to see what it is that can absorb so much pure negative energy." ā
I hummed and landed at the bottom of the pit with a slight jump, holding the Yin Sword horizontally in front of me in case the coffin suddenly opened.
It turned out that I was thinking too much, and I stood in place for two minutes, and the sarcophagus didn't move at all.
Only at one point, both shoes, including the trouser legs below the knee, fell with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and an icy chill seeped in from under the feet.
It's cold! As soon as I shivered, a stream of heat gushed out of the dantian and rushed into the meridians of my legs, and the chill was soon not as cold as it was at the beginning.
"Who are you? Why did you break into my tomb? A cold voice sounded in his consciousness.
The coldness of this voice is even more piercing than the chill outside the body, which is a kind of soul temperature.
However, I am no stranger to this kind of voice that appears directly in my consciousness, because Xiaoqing usually communicates with me in this way.
The Heavenly Master's Heart Sutra operated silently for a week, glanced at the sarcophagus in front of him, and made sure that there was no movement before he opened his mouth and replied, "Listening to the tone of the seniors, could it be the owner of this tomb?" ā
The voice snorted coldly, "Naturally, but you little ghost is young, you have this kind of cultivation, it is really a rare cultivation material, I came to ask you, would you like to inherit my exercises." ā
Okay, are you going to start collecting disciples in just two sentences, maybe it's a little too frivolous.
I snorted, and the hand holding the sword moved slightly to the left, "I'm sorry, I've already apprenticed to the teacher, and it seems that I don't have a chance with my predecessors." ā
The voice wasn't in a hurry at all, "Really?" It's not a problem, the master can change his worship, and his faith can also be re-established, and he can take his time. ā
I was a little impatient, picked up the Yin Sword and pointed to the sarcophagus in front of me and said, "We don't have to go around in any circles, I'm a Taoist priest, you are a monster, the road is different, naturally there is nothing to talk about!" ā
As he spoke, he danced the Yin Sword in his hand and slashed towards the intertwined iron chain on the opposite side, and with a crisp sound, the sword body bounced back.
Fortunately, he didn't use too much force when he used this sword, and the force of the rebound was not great, but he couldn't believe that the Yin Sword that had been sharpening iron like mud all the time actually missed, and the opponent was just a few circles of copper chains entwined. (To be continued.) )