Chapter 801: Flower Spear

In other words, I didn't expect this hand, all the way over, frank and open, who would have thought that suddenly there was a seamless link between reality and illusion in front of me? How did this illusion come about? It's so realistic!

It stands to reason that I have been in this industry for some days, and I have seen all kinds of strange things, but it is really the first time I have seen this kind of illusion that blinds my eyes.

The most important thing is that after wandering between the illusion and the reality for so long, I didn't even notice it in the slightest, and to put it mildly, there are very few illusions that can escape from my observation, and this is the first time that I have really noted.

Thinking of this, I can't help but look up at the sky, just now it fell, and I don't know where the flashlight fell.

Fortunately, there are moves that can be used in my own kung fu of "Burning the Sky", thinking in my heart, I gritted my teeth and stood up, shook three times, shook three times, and finally stood up.

Spread his hand in front of his eyes, spit into his palm, followed by a clenched fist and put it on his forehead, recited a few incantations in his mouth, and with a light throw, a blue flame appeared in the night sky not far from him, although it was not bright, but it was much stronger than nothing.

"Oh, where is this?" The physical pain made me a little anxious, and I limped to my back and walked forward, looking at the surrounding scene, it should be an underground dark river, saying that it is a dark river, in fact, it is more appropriate to describe it as a shoal.

The large expanse of groundwater, cold and biting, but only less than a foot deep, is more troublesome, not the water, but the bottom of the water, that, finer than the beach sand bed, lying on it, feel loose and soft, as if nothing, but once you stand up, soon, your shoes as if they are stuck in a swamp quickly drilled down.

If I hadn't had a similar experience when I was a child and knew how to deal with it, maybe I wouldn't have fallen to my death here, and I would have been drowned in this unknown depth of the battlefield

In order to reduce the resistance brought by the sand, I hesitated for a moment, but I still took off my shoes, tied the laces of the two shoes together, and then, hanging directly around my neck, I was like a critically ill patient with cerebral thrombosis, with a light blue flame floating in the air in this underground palace, like a river valley in the second layer of the area slowly moving.

Because, for physical reasons, basically, it's stop-and-go, and the posture of walking is also awkward, and somehow, I suddenly remembered the limping guy in "Plants vs. Zombies", and if you were seen outside, you would have to frighten the children.

Walking aimlessly, I didn't sit idle, I wanted to see what the mystery of this place was, and soon I realized that something was wrong, and in the sand under my feet, which couldn't be softer than soft, something smacked me, hard, as if it wasn't small.

I tilted my body and reached down, and it took a lot of effort to take it out, and when I took it out, it was an iron tool that was about to rust away, like a pot, and like a urinal.

It seems to be the kind of general, but unfortunately, this thing is of little use to me, as soon as I stretched out my hand and threw it to the side, my heart was beating again.

How can there be a helmet in such a place? Could it be that someone fought here? Thinking of this, I immediately felt a little curious, turned my head and searched the neighborhood, and really found me something like a stick, black, covered with moss.

This thing, it looks, looks like it's made of some kind of vine, look at the two ends, it looks like there is some iron hoop on it, but, it's been too long, the things on both sides are gone, and with my knowledge of ancient weapons, this should be, the remains of a flower gun.

The so-called flower gun is not the kind of flower gun on the stage, in the past, the big guns were very long, two or three meters at every turn, at that time, it was relatively short, just like the kind of gun that is a little longer than the Qi Mei stick used in today's martial arts competitions, it is called a flower gun.

Because, in ancient wars, the role of cavalry was more prominent, so there was one kind of snake spear at every turn.

Flower spear, at that time should be regarded as a non-mainstream weapon, however, such a weapon has its advantages, that is, smart, boxing proverb says: "the knife is like a tiger, the sword is like a flying phoenix, the gun is like a dragon stick like rain", the so-called "snatch out like a dragon", describing, is the magic of this weapon.

In ancient times, there were iron guns, but the vast majority of people used rattan guns, specially processed vines, which are comparable, and the more popular ash rods are much easier to use, not only with good toughness, but also more corrosion-resistant. For example, the head of the gun is rotten, but the handle of the gun is still there.

There was just one less crutch, so he simply grabbed this thing in his hand, limped down with a crutch in the cold groundwater, and picked up a lot of things, more of which were bones.

Among the bones, the thighs, calves, arms, and ribs are all relatively common, but the one that has not been found is the skull, which has been looking for a long time, and really has not found any of them.

What can you do with it? Sacrifice? This, it doesn't seem to make sense, because, according to the traditional Chinese sacrificial method, the most important thing used for sacrifice is this head.

You see, in the large ceremony, on the incense table, there are pig's heads, sheep's heads, and horses' heads.

These three things, together are called three animals, which are the standard configuration of large-scale sacrifices.

Of course, more high-end than this is to sacrifice with human heads, and lower than this, there are steamed buns and fruits used to replace human heads, such customs have meanings and sources, because, the position of the head, in the body of any creature, is the most noble, with the head to sacrifice, is the minimum etiquette, if you don't believe it, you can pay attention to, when, used to sacrifice incense on the table of half a fan of pork or a bunch of chicken butts? As far as I know, this one, really not.