Chapter Ninety-Four: Soul Channeling
Uncle Fat said before that the road we take is hidden in a dead end. Biquge.infoww.ige
Death and survival, this is the way we will go.
Because of this, it is very difficult for us to go on such a safe and uneventful walk from the moment we step into this hidden stairway, at least that's what I think.
Coincidentally, some things really responded to Uncle Fat's words.
Not long ago, Uncle Fat reminded us, let's move quickly, don't ink, and don't fall behind.
It turned out that he was right.
If, when walking into this dead end, someone hesitates a little and does not immediately follow the large group, then what awaits him is .......
"Boom !!"
Hearing this loud noise from behind, Zhao Qingluan and I both turned on flashlights and glanced back.
At this glance, I was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, and I was extremely afraid.
That's right.
The entrance is fucking closed again.
And like that stone door, it was almost slammed shut!
If it weren't for Zhao Qingluan and I to be mentally prepared in advance, and without the slightest hesitation when we followed the troops down, I'm afraid that our two broken team members would have to be stuck outside.
"Damn, why is the door here all this urine?" I scolded angrily, wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, and said, "Cutting corners is not such a game, you won't die if you close the door!" ”
"I think it's a trap." Although Zhao Qingluan said that he was afraid, he still analyzed with me very calmly: "Brother Yuan, think about it, when the doors of these two entrances are opened, the movements are very slow and light, it is estimated that no one would have thought that closing the door would be like this........"
"What do you mean........ Is this anti-thief? I was stunned.
Zhao Qingluan snorted, his expression was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke: "In that era, the people who could enter the Xiaodoushi Palace basically belonged to their own people, and these so-called own people were definitely not the majority, I'm afraid there were only a dozen or twenty." ”
"Wouldn't it? So few people? When the little Buddha who walked in front of us heard this, he was a little puzzled: "What is enough for such a few people to study?" ”
"Scientific research in metaphysics is not the same as scientific research in real society." I shook my head and explained: "If there are too many people, it may not be the best use, so let's give you an example, Daoist Ge and Old Man Zuo join forces to engage in scientific research, which is definitely more effective than our votes combined, believe it or not?" ”
"What do you say......." Little Buddha nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense." ”
"The things studied here are originally state secrets, and the fewer people who know about it, the better, I estimate that the craftsmen and technicians who built this place at the beginning, as well as those workers, have all been ........," Zhao Qingluan said, making a neck-splitting motion.
"Kill people?" Little Buddha smiled: "This method is quite like those emperors, and the more people know it, the secret is not a secret." ”
"These gates, I'm afraid they are the first trap set by those Taoist priests." Zhao Qingluan said in a low voice: "People who don't know the situation here can easily fold in those doors, and it can be said that this is the first line of defense of Xiaotushi Palace." ”
"I see......."
At this time, we had walked down the stairway, and in front of us was a straight walkway with ever-bright lights hanging on both sides.
Looking at these ever-bright lights that shimmered orange-yellow, I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, I felt a little more relaxed.
It may be that humans are originally animals that are afraid of the dark.
Even if you have a flashlight as a light, you will still be nervous and scared when you are in the dark.
But if we see this almost natural fire, we will involuntarily relax a lot, and perhaps in our subconscious, this kind of fire can give us a sense of security.
"Knock !!"
Suddenly, a deafening muffled sound came down from the top of the staircase without warning.
When he heard this voice, Uncle Fat's expression became much more solemn.
"They're already at the Big Stone Gate, we need to speed up........
The fat uncle said, shaking the front with a flashlight, exploring the way, and at the same time put his hand into his pocket and fumbled.
Soon, the fat uncle took out a few charms wrapped in red cloth from his pocket.
These charms were all folded into triangles, wrapped in a translucent red cloth, and through the light, the black ink marks on the inside could be faintly seen.
"Xiao Hai, Xiao Han, Xiao Buddha, and the ........ of the two of you" The fat uncle beckoned to Zhao Qingluan and Zhao Xiaosan: "One of you comes over and gets one." ”
"What's that?" Little Buddha was the first to walk over, took the talisman with great interest, and asked curiously, "What is this for?" ”
"This is the talisman that Old Man Zuo personally made for you, it is very powerful, but it only lasts for eight hours." The fat uncle said: "Make a cut on your finger and drop a few drops of blood on the talisman." ”
"Dripping blood?" Zhao Xiaosan also took a talisman, a little curious: "This is to let the talisman recognize the master?" ”
"Bullshit." The blind boss scolded: "This is to open the spell!" Blood drops up this spell to use! ”
As soon as they heard what the blind boss said, the laymen didn't dare to ask more, took out the daggers they carried with them, and moved knives on their fingers one after another.
I have to say that Shen Han is the smartest among this group of laymen.
The others were all for convenience, and they made a horizontal cut, frowning in pain.
As for Shen Han, he poked his finger with the tip of the knife, and then pressed his finger up, easily completing what the blind boss said about opening the spell.
When he saw this scene, the little Buddha who was about to use the knife to cut the wound was suddenly stunned, and then he rushed to poke a knife on his finger according to the gourd drawing.
"Buddha, you are lucky enough......." Zhao Xiaosan said with his fingers in his mouth and envy: "If you move quickly, you will have to be the same as me, damn it, this hurts me to death........"
"It's not about luck." Little Buddha said with a hippie smile, and the expression was as proud as he was: "Do you know this strength?" Calm down, use your brain first and then do it, that's the key! ”
The little Buddha is probably bragging about it, and when he talked to Zhao Xiaosan, his fingers drooped to the side, holding the charm with an orchid finger, and he didn't press the blood immediately, I guess he forgot about this stubble.
"My brother said that people who love to use their brains generally don't suffer, and people who don't like to use their brains will ......"
Speaking of this, the little Buddha stopped talking all of a sudden, and that abrupt feeling made us all look away.
"What's wrong?" The blind boss didn't look at him, touched the stone wall next to him with his own hands, and asked the little Buddha: "Do you have to phrase it to brag these days?" ”
As soon as the blind boss finished asking this, we saw the little Buddha standing in place and shaking twice.
Before we could ask anything more, we heard a muffled bang, and the little Buddha fell to the ground with his head up.
"Little Buddha??! What's wrong with you?!! ”
The fat uncle was the first person to rush over, and when he saw the little Buddha falling, his face turned white with fright.
But compared with the fat uncle, at this moment, the face of the little Buddha is whiter.
I don't know what evil way the little Buddha has suffered, when he fell to the ground, his eyes were already closed, his face was as white as a dead man, and even the veins under the skin could be faintly seen........
"Finish the calf!" Shopkeeper Kong said anxiously: "This must be a curse!" ”
At this time, the blind boss had already walked to the little Buddha and squatted down, but he didn't show any urgency, and he still looked so calm.
"The qi is a little weak...... But nothing serious...... This state is a bit like falling asleep......." The blind boss said in a low voice, then stretched out his hand to the back of the little Buddha's neck, touched it for a while, and muttered a few more words: "But there is an extra yin qi in his body....... How do I feel like he's let the injustice wash away........"
"Unjustly?"
The shopkeeper Kong was stunned for a moment, squatted down, opened the eyelids of the little Buddha with his hand, looked at it, and said.
"This is not an unjust rush, this is to let the yin qi in the formation run away from the soul."
Hearing what Shopkeeper Kong said with such certainty, the blind boss was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then asked, "Can you see what kind of situation this is?" ”
Shopkeeper Kong smiled and said.
"Womb Formation."
(Note: Nightmare, read yan third tone.) )
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