Qian Yan's whole face was covered in mud, and his hands were constantly waving on the water. www.biquge.info Seeing that she and Feng Xin were about to be swallowed up by the whirlpool, I rushed forward with Ziche to grab the two of them, and just as I rushed forward, Qian Cai was suddenly swept several feet from the shore by the wild current. Feng Xin's position was closer to us, and it didn't take long for his upper body to pull the sub-car out of the water. I could only avoid grabbing Qian's hand, and I pressed my whole body back in an attempt to create a pull.

But the two basketball courts' large flush toilets have an amazing rolling force, and the palms of my and I are wet and slippery, and it is difficult to have friction, and we rely entirely on our strength to hold on. The water in the cold spring became less and less, and the suction force of its last evacuation became more and more intense, and I grabbed the protruding rock on the shore with one hand and leaned my upper body forward.

"Hook my elbow!!" I shouted at Ken Ya at the top of my throat, trying to hook the man ashore with the big joints of my arms.

"I...... Woo....."

The water kept splashing, and she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

At this moment, Feng Xin flashed out from behind me and grabbed Qian Yan with me, while the car was carrying the two of us behind, and we pulled her hand in hand and dragged her ashore with all our might.

Qian Cai was pulled ashore by us and lay on the ground panting, "I, ahem, I...... Vomit ......" she wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she kept coughing dirty water, and her facial features were tangled and she vomited a lot of mud together. It turned out that she was choking on the mud in the water, and she was in such pain that she couldn't use it at all.

The four of us were slumped on the ground wet and panting, and I squinted at Feng Xin with an embarrassed face, his chest undulating and unstable, and I could clearly hear his breathing in a hurry to calm down. I coughed, feeling like my internal organs were about to burst open, and I had just been thrown to the ground not long ago, and then I exerted too much force, and the pain that had been pressed down by Yuan Ben rose violently.

At this time, there was a hiss, and the sound of the spring water being emptied filled my ears. The bottom of the spring seemed to have lost the movement of the white snake, and for a moment the surroundings became strangely silent, but faintly from the bottom of the cold spring came a trace of high-pitched resonance, like the sound of broken electrical appliances, but I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, but it was gone.

The four of us looked at each other and waited for ten minutes in tacit understanding.

For the sake of caution, the sub-car stepped forward first, and made sure that the bottom of the spring was devoid of the smell of living creatures, and then turned back to us and made a safe gesture.

Only then did we drive up to see what was going on, and we saw that there were actually more than a dozen holes around the bottom of the cold spring, some of which had been blocked by old sediment, and only the edge of the hole was in the shape of an artificial chise, and one of the holes was opened directly below, and some silt mixed with the remnants of the spring water intermittently flowed into the hole.

The bodies of the three white snakes that attacked us had broken into several sections, and the fragmented corpses were scattered on the mud at the bottom of the water.

Looking at the torn corpse pieces one by one, I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard Ziche's words for some reason.

The gaze converged with the extension of the three serpents; A hole in the bottom of silt.

In fact, it can't be said to be a silt hole, to be clear, these white snakes are like three aquatic plants, giving people the feeling of being planted directly into the spring.

Ziche raised his eyebrows and slid down to the bottom, walked to the mud hole, stretched out his hand, and said, "It seems that there is more than one inhabiting here." Then, he pulled out the fragmented bones of several other pieces next to the snake corpse from the mud.

The scattered bones that were originally exposed to the mud were covered with a thick layer of green moss, and for a while it was impossible to tell that they were bones. Out of curiosity or interest, Ziche began to dig up the corpse of a snake buried in the mud under the cold spring.

I shouted at him below me to help dig together, but he shook his head at us.

"We just came out of there, what about you? How did you get in?" Feng Xin pointed to a hole open on the side of the bottom wall of the spring and asked me.

I subconsciously looked back at the back, and when I remembered it, the entrance had already swirled under this Xuanwu room. I waved my hand and beckoned Feng Xin and Qian Yu to return to the side of the fire, and told them how they came here after separation, including the incident of meeting the old man, the series of out-of-body murals on the wall, and the whole process of being attacked by Xuanwu not long ago.

"Ah! That's right, that's right." I was shocked to think about something.

Squatted down and pulled open the backpack, and took out the belt and the silver chain that the brother suspected of sacrificing to ghosts and gods and gave them to Feng Xin to study. It was right to throw this kind of bone Dong thing to Feng Xinzhun .

Sure enough, after he took it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at it with interest for a long time.

"Wow, Xiao Ran, you guys have gained a lot here." Qian Cai picked up the chic silver chain and said.

I thought to myself, sure enough, it's a girl, and she's interested in everything that jingles and "That's it, you?"

"We didn't find anything too specific, but the relief decoration in the Suzaku room we entered was very interesting."

Qian Yu said and turned out her backpack with great interest, although the equipment bag we brought this time has a strong water repellent function, but it can't withstand the long-term soaking, and some of the things in her bag are about to rot.

Qian Yu fished out a clip bag containing two mobile phones.

"You know what? Luckily, I had the foresight to protect my phone before it flooded." She pressed the switch through the transparent bag, as if she didn't want to pollute her phone with a dirty hand.

While waiting for the machine to turn on, Feng Xin asked me, "You said that this belt and the silver chain are worn by the same person?"

I nodded vigorously, "yes! Discovered together." The dude was lying on his stomach, and although he wasn't sure if he was really wearing it when he was still alive, there was no one else in that aisle.

Feng Xin's brows furrowed, and he snorted in a nasal voice.

"What's wrong? Do you think it's weird?" I found that Feng Xin has a characteristic; Even if he perceives something, he won't say it directly, and he needs to be asked.

He looked at it for a few more moments before he said, "This belt and the silver chain are not the property of the same family, that ...... Unusual. However, Ziche is right, the diamond pattern nailed out of the head on the belt does represent human beings, and the real meaning of the opening on the other side is invisible. Gods, ghosts, spirits, spirits, and so on, the unity of man and god and the unity of man and ghost can be explained, so I can't say what it means." His eyes turned to the silver chain that Qian Yu had just held in his hand, and continued, "But the style of that chain is indeed exclusive to sacrifices, I'm sure."

Although this thing sounds very mysterious, I am not interested in delving into something that has no results, Feng Xin said that he is not sure, I want to be a fart.

The mobile phone was turned on smoothly, and I saw Qian Yu show off the remade bird-shaped reliefs, and I only felt melancholy, annoyed that I didn't expect to use my mobile phone to take pictures of the murals, wasting such a good technology product in my hand.

Qian Cai said while swiping her mobile phone, she and Feng Xinmao entered the other entrance and walked a few steps before entering the Vermilion Bird Room.

As soon as I stepped inside, the colored stones on the zenith also rotated, but there was no other change except for rotation. Then they all noticed that there was a whirling twist on the ground, and when they opened the passage, they intuitively went inside, but they did not know that there was cold water rising up along the way, and unknown creatures attacking them. Unable to see at all in the muddy sewage, she was caught off guard by the creature pulled up from her waist and slammed into a protrusion, and suddenly the water began to rush down.

She went on to say that the Suzaku they saw had also been made into specimens, and their appearance was different from the legend, the body shape was a bit like the peacock now, but the head was like an eagle, and it was all white-brushed feathers, and it didn't feel like a "Vermilion" finch at all.

When I listened to her, I thought of the white peacock in the hanging coffin with blood-red eyes, and I vaguely thought that the meaning of this Zhu might be describing the eyes of this kind of bird. The Vermilion-eyed Finch and the Vermilion-eyed Peacock are actually reasonable to think about.

"Here, the carvings on this wall are very interesting, I think." Qian said.

The first few remakes depicted two birds on the wall, followed by a third bird, all three of which are of different shapes. Some perched on the branches, some soared into the clear sky.

She pointed to one of them and explained to me, "This wall is actually the story of the appearance of the phoenix."

"Phoenix? Really?" I looked incredulous and looked at Qian Yu in surprise.

"Uh-huh." She nodded sheepishly, and the end note was elongated and pretended to be mysterious.

"You don't sell Guanzi, anyway, Feng Xin must have told you, don't talk about it soon." I glanced at Feng Xin, snatched the mobile phone from Qian's hand and looked at it carefully.

Qian Yan puffed out his cheeks and muttered, thinking that I didn't give face, "Feng Xin said that this relief is engraved with two extremely rare birds, which are respected as sacred birds by humans. This one is engraved with a bird that lives in the east, and on the other side is a bird that grows in the west, but these two rare birds have different habitats and almost never meet. But for some reason, these two birds have offspring. We are thinking that this eastern bird should refer to the vermilion bird, and the ...... that inhabits the west."

"Immortal birds." I didn't even think about it, and I blurted out my instincts without waiting for Qian Yu to speak.

「BINGO！ Isn't it? Sure enough, you think so, don't you think it's super possible?" Said humbly.

"Holy, it's fake, that's pretty cool."

The immortal bird and phoenix in the West are a bit like a bird that seems to be reborn in the flames, and the offspring of the immortal bird and the vermilion bird is actually a phoenix, could it be ...... Is this self-immolation genetic? I don't forget which celebrity said that history is actually linked one link after another, and this ring is too fucking far away.

"Hey! There's something." At this time, the shouting of the sub-cart came from the bottom of the spring.

We leaned close to the fountain and poked our heads out to take a look.

I thought that Ziche just wanted to engage in biological research, but I didn't expect him to dig a part of the silt by himself, and he beckoned to us above, compared to a certain place he dug.

He cut open the bottom of the spring, revealing a white turtle shell about the size of a tsui, and there seemed to be some incomprehensible words engraved on it.

It's a turtle shell of Xuanwu, and I'm secretly horrified.

After the spring water was drained, we saw the snake corpse, and we thought it was just a simple water snake, but we misjudged, but we didn't expect that there was something buried in the mud.

Seeing this, Feng Xin jumped down without saying a word and dug with the sub-car, and I also slid down to the bottom of the spring after taking a look at Qian Yao.