I went down, walked for more than 20 minutes, I found that the coffin is the same, but all made marks, that may not be a mark, on the top of the coffin, there are insect bites, leaving a pattern, not much, every dozen, dozens, there will be one, I find one to open the coffin, look inside, the witch's eyes opened, the big insect inside, after I closed it, I understood in my heart, the insect picture, is the insect coffin with the corpse.

We went out, I drew a picture of the worm, it was weird, I couldn't see what it was, I looked at it from a distance, I looked at it closely, but I still couldn't see it.

Some people say it's like this, but I don't think it's like anything.

I'll put the worm map away.

"Yan Su, let's go back first, I'll go back and figure out a way, if there is a way, come here, if something happens here, you can call me immediately."

The three of us went out, and the two experts stared at Ma Jin, and Zheng Wei came over.

"How?"

"No way."

"Are those six still alive?"

"Can the dead live? What do you think? ”

Zheng Wei scolded the county magistrate and was angry.

"Immediately remove everyone here, don't stay here, no more dead people, what Yan City opens and releases, it is the Lord of Yan who has the final say."

Zheng Wei is so smart, he can't die here, he doesn't die here, it's the responsibility of the county magistrate, now withdraw, we are tossing, it has nothing to do with him.

But there are experts who disagree, and want to negotiate with us, saying that they must be involved in studying the strange things that happened in this ancient city, and they are archaeological experts.

"It's not a subject you play, so you can't get it at all, if you want to archaeology, you go find a place where you can archaeology."

"You are not qualified to tell us such a thing, Yancheng is a state, and we experts have the obligation and the right to contribute to the country."

"Yes, that's right, but Lord Yama won't let you in, and if you go in, you can't get out, we can't guarantee it."

Ma Jin was on fire when he heard it, and in the past, several experts ran to the side, and the big slap slapped anyone on the head, and it was all bombarded for two hours.

We got in the car, and after we went back, I went to Mr. Zhao's place and looked at the insect picture. I think there is, these insect diagrams are exactly the same, so there must be some hint, or some gap, as the name said, there is a fatal place, I think I have to find a way to find it, in that way, maybe Yan Cheng can escape this catastrophe.

Teacher Zhao looked dizzy, and finally pressed his temples and said.

"I don't see it."

I've long since stopped looking, and I can only think about it in my pocket.

Teacher Zhao and I had a beer and talked about Tuji City.

"Lin Xiaobin went, he has a book in Tuji characters, we can't see that book, and we can't translate it, I think he must have known about the existence of this Tuji City for a long time, for so many years, there was no way to find Mo Lin Jian, or what he wanted to achieve, so he told Guo Zixiao, he knows the relationship between you and Guo Zixiao, naturally you will know, if you analyze it this way, then Lin Xiaobin is the biggest player, and what he wants is not Mo Lin Sword, Mo Lin Sword is just a reason to attract you to go."

Teacher Zhao thought about the problem so deeply, I shuddered, indeed, Lin Xiaobin knew that it was dangerous, but he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die, that is, for what major thing, what would make a person die?

I was talking to Teacher Zhao when I heard a voice, small, but audible.

"Insect chirp."

Teacher Zhao came to say this, I looked sideways at the insect picture I drew, there was a small insect on it, I jumped up a tall child, it was a charm insect, as small as a grain of rice, it was bitten on the paper, and those places I dotted were bitten, revealing holes.

We stared at the worm, biting completely, it kept crawling, it seemed to be crawling repeatedly, Mr. Zhao realized this, and wrote down the trajectory of crawling, there was a pause, the worm crawled for half an hour, about four times, and then died, really died on that piece of paper.

Teacher Zhao was drawing, still talking, and suddenly said an hour later.

"It's a word."

I was shocked, I looked at the words drawn by Mr. Zhao, which was the earliest Yan text, and Yan Su knew.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, basically."

It's weird, this little bug is a charm bug, does it tell me anything?

I frowned and pondered all night, and this night I woke up and fell asleep.

In the morning, I went to Yancheng, it was very quiet outside, there was no one, I entered the city, Yan Su's eyes were red, obviously like me, he didn't sleep well all night.

I showed Yan Su the words drawn by Mr. Zhao, and when he looked at it, he was shocked.

He said for a long time.

"Yancheng will perish."

I was shocked, I thought it was prompting me something, but it could be like this? I didn't speak, left Yancheng, and called Teacher Zhao.

The two of us were drinking at a small wine and dinner, not wanting anyone else to know.

"I think those four words are a bit problematic."

I looked at Mr. Zhao and told me what I suspected.

Teacher Zhao said.

"There is one who understands this text, Yan Wen."

I was stunned, who would understand this small city?

"Director of the Manchu Culture Research Institute, Ling Feng."

I know this man, in his sixties, who has been to Malay, Japan, England, the United States, these countries where shamans have developed, and the most amazing thing is that he learned Malay on the plane to Malay, which is definitely a myth, he knows forty-eight languages, which is absolutely a miracle.

Teacher Zhao has a good relationship with this Ling Feng, and he is a cultural celebrity in this small town, and the shaman culture he studies is also a great achievement, and the eleven academic articles published have a great influence in the world.

Ling Feng came, a scholar's appearance, he and Teacher Zhao were very familiar at a glance, and the two of them were joking.

Mr. Zhao introduced me.

"I know, the main witch is probably a famous wizard in the world, it's true."

I don't know if he's cutting me or spraying me, but I don't feel comfortable anyway. Teacher Zhao put Yan Wen's four words in front of him, he looked at them in a daze for a long time, and then laughed.

"Lao Zhao, are you playing with me? Create your own text. ”

"No, Yan Wen."

Ling Feng was playing really, and he became serious, and after watching it for a long time, staring at it for a long time, I thought to myself, Lao Ling, you have played it, today.

I wanted to say a couple of things about him, and he actually laughed.

"This little thing can't help me."

This grandson is really a genius in language, learning a language is like drinking boiled water, I have to take it.

"Wormtail Hides."

"What do you mean?"

"Then I don't know, that's what it means anyway, this text is transformed from several words, and it has a trajectory, so it's easy to understand."

I said it would be convenient to go out, and I went home and brought the book of Tujiwen that Lin Xiaobin gave me.

I came in, put the book in front of him, and said.

"It's a secret, I hope you don't tell anyone after you read it."

"Hahaha, the Lord Witch has a lot of secrets."

When he opened the book, he froze there, and didn't speak for a long, long time.

"How?"

Teacher Zhao asked.

Ling Feng said after flipping through the book twice from beginning to end.

"Take it back, I remember it all, I will tell you in two days, this text, I really can't understand it for a while, I can't understand it at all."

I was stunned, twice, I couldn't remember all the words that I hadn't touched, God, I was too sensitive to words.

However, I am not surprised that he did not understand the text at that time, that is, he can understand it in two days, half a month, or a month, and I am convinced, and I and Mr. Zhao have never stopped researching that thing. However, there has been no progress.

I began to wonder what kind of hole the worm's tail hid in, that is, what hole is on the tail of the worm, as the name said, the dead hole, if you find it, the charm worm will die.

I'm really strange, that Yan Su should have understood, he didn't tell the truth, I really don't know what it means.

When I went over in the evening, Yan Su sat there drinking, his eyes red.

"Wormtail Hides."

He was stunned and didn't speak.

"I know what you mean, you don't want to take advantage of me, you won't be able to fight the clan war in the future, it doesn't matter, although you fight, but you are my friend, I have to help you with the disaster of Yama, I am a shaman's wizard, and you Yama have been lost for hundreds of years, but I have learned some, so I have to help you."

"Dezi, I really don't want you to disturb you, this ghost is something that wizards avoid, I know, it's quite bad for you."

"Is it interesting that we are friends?"

Yan Su actually shed tears.

"Okay, I'm crying."

We drank, and we drank a little too much that day, and the ghost reappeared in the middle of the night, and I saw the charm worm, staring at the worm tail, and the worm tail was actually moving, and it was closed, and it was closed, and I knew that he was a dead hole.

I'm going to do the big witch thing tomorrow night and do it again.

Yan Su disagreed.

"Do you have a solution?"

He shook his head.

"What else is there to say?"

"Dezi, I'm worried that there will be a big problem, a hundred years of disaster, I heard the previous Lord Yan say, there are many people who die every time, so I don't want you to do this, you are the master of the Zhao clan, now in terms of the situation, Wuhe is not your successor, he can't master such a big thing, so you can't die."

"Yan Su, do you think so much? It makes me feel a little urinating. ”

Actually, I was very touched in my heart, this is the real buddy, the more he is like this, the more I have no tricks.

The next day, I called Ma Jin a bar and asked him to master this big witch thing, and he was very happy, he liked to be in the limelight.

"It's best if you have a journalist."

"Of course, but, even the county leaders can go, but if they die, what responsibility do you bear?"

"I can tell them that war correspondents will die too, it's their profession."

I want to get a lot of this product.

"You arrange these things, but you remember, make this matter clear, it's really dead, don't pull it on you, then I really can't help you."

"I'll do it."

Ma Jin, in fact, is very shrewd now, and he has encountered too many things, so he is naturally not stupid.

Ma Jin and I went over and started to set up the stage, I told him what to do, he was excited, I taught him the protection of the body without witches, all evils are inaccessible, I just have something to do, he sits on the shaman big witch thing, that is, I have the opportunity to pierce the witch needle into the cave of the charm worm, know the hole of death, this is easy to do.

In the evening, Ma Jin really brought the reporter in, and Yan Su was very unhappy.

But the leader didn't let it in.

Ma Jin's witch robe is the most beautiful, the kind of robe that is a bit of a show, the most exaggerated.

His movements are also exaggerated, more than ten reporters, the lights flashed, when the fog came up, they all rushed back to the room, they kept patting, I hid in the fog, Ma Jin was nervous at this time.

In a hurry, the ghost is coming, the ghost is coming, I saw the charm insect, there are a dozen ghosts, six ghosts, they are running to the horse and now they are gone, protecting the body, they can't get close, but they are constantly tossing.

I stare at the opportunity to pierce the holes, one by one, extremely fast, I don't believe I can be so fast.

But I didn't expect that things were not as simple as I thought, and they exploded ghosts, and the ghosts exploded, and the sound of ghosts was loud in an instant.