Chapter 159 Grave in the Forest 11
"Brother, you said this is all, if we come out together, we have to go back together, or your daughter-in-law knows that our brother is in trouble, I will throw you down and run away, she will not have to skin me alive!" Lao Lai gasped, looked around, and said, "Brother, this hole is gone, how can we go in to find that kid?" ā
At this time, thunderstorms were combined, and the muddy and yellow mud flowed down the cracks in the ground only inside, and as a result, the cracks on the ground became wider and wider, almost thirty or forty centimeters away
Looking at the endless cracks on the ground, the bearded man said: "From this seam to the idea, I see that the baby has no short-lived appearance, so I rushed to him to save the love of the two dogs, Lao Tzu is to dig through the ground, and he has to dig out the baby!" At that moment, the two of them ran forward along the cracks in the ground despite the heavy rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the darkness, except for the occasional sound of water droplets, everything was as silent as death.
As Yi Xiaochen's consciousness was clear, he felt a pain in his head as if he had been slammed by a hammer, and suddenly a chill came from his legs, Yi Xiaochen looked down and immediately sobered up.
Although it was dark all around, his legs were shining, to be exact, the things that were crawling on his legs were glowing, and the faint green light was like the ghost fire in the grave, which made people feel frightened.
In a panic, Yi Xiaochen hurriedly slapped off the things on his legs with his hands, but with a slap, these green things turned into puddles of viscous liquid, and there was a faint fishy smell. At this time, Yi Xiaochen felt as if someone was gasping behind him, and in an instant, his sweat pores were wide open, and a sense of horror spread out like a monstrous wave along the nerves, could it be that the thing on his back was the owner of the roar.
As a result, a claw was impartial and happened to be on his shoulder, and at that moment, Yi Xiaochen was angry and frightened, and a wave of soul power came out of his body, who knew that at the same time as the claw was put down, the thing behind actually spoke.
"Boy, your life is quite big, and you are not dead!"
This sound? Yi Xiaochen's nerves reflexed quickly, the face of the tomb robber Lao Zhou appeared in front of him, dissipated his soul power, turned around, Lao Zhou leaned against the cave wall and gasped, at this time the flashlight on his helmet emitted a faint light, and he could barely see his face clearly.
"How are you?" For a while, Yi Xiaochen could only say this.
"I can't die for the time being! I just don't know how long I can last here! Lao Zhou shook his head, he took the kettle from his waist, and said: "Damn, I knew that this was not a serious tomb, but I just couldn't bear that greed, now it's good, the brothers are dead, and I have to wait for death here!" ā
Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen moved his body, leaned against the cave wall, and said, "Waiting for death? How could a tomb robber say that? ā
"What's wrong with that?" Lao Zhou took a sip of water and handed the pot to Yi Xiaochen: "Boy, I risked my life to come in for money, but you, I can't see through, although I am a tomb robber, but we know a little bit of Taoism, you know no, you kid has no smell!" ā
For this, Yi Xiaochen was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, it turned out to be the words of Liao Laodao, the Jianghu man who left not long ago, at this time the whole cave was very quiet, Yi Xiaochen took advantage of the rest, and said: "Why is there no taste?" Tell me about it! ā
Lao Zhou smiled: "Have you ever seen someone in a coffin who has been dead for an unknown number of days?" With you, it's like the dead man lying together, oozing, so you have no smell on you, besides, how can a normal person drift out of the cold wind at every turn, could it be that you are made of ice cubes? Boy, I know that there are many bizarre things in this world, what I have seen is a grain in the sand, I still remember those few skinless demons, Lao Tzu has robbed tombs for so many years, it is the first time I have seen it, damn, that thing really stimulates Lao Tzu! ā
After Lao Zhou talked about those skinless demons, Yi Xiaochen thought of the paintings on the stone wall, and then linked to the fantasy he saw in front of the big urn before the vision air flow appeared, Yi Xiaochen felt that these skinless demons were those Dingzhong people who were cooked, even if they weren't, they were related to the murals.
Thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen took advantage of the rest to be thoughtful: "Before the stone gate was opened, you seemed to say that this tomb was a torture mound?" ā
"What, you're interested in knowing? People who are dying, why are you asking so much? ā
"Dead?" Yi Xiaochen spit out this word with disdain: "From beginning to end, you said that you would wait for death, my matter is not over, and death will not find me, now, tell me what you know about the torture grave." ā
Lao Zhou stared at Yi Xiaochen, his pair of Mu Zi were like a deep and endless ocean, making people feel endless fear from their hearts, looking at the current situation, Lao Zhou pondered for a moment and was relieved.
"Alas, I went to the grave to steal the dead in my life, but I didn't expect that I would die in this broken place, retribution!" After sighing, Lao Zhou said: "The torture mound is actually what I heard from an old-timer, this kind of tomb is a great evil person, before his death, this wicked person suffered endless torture, outside to the flesh and skin, inside to the soul, all of them were tortured as if they were walking back and forth in the eighteen layers of hell before it ended, because the punishment of the wicked is too deep, people's grievances are deeper than the sea, higher than the mountains, in order to be able to suppress the grievances of these wicked people, the executioner will build a tomb, divide the body of the tortured person into several parts, and seal it with lime, Cut off the foundation of his soul reincarnation, and at the same time placed magic weapons in the tomb to disperse the resentment accumulated by the wicked, so after coming in, I saw the cooking portraits on the wall, I had doubts, I felt that this was a torture mound, after all, Juding cooking people in ancient times was indeed a very harsh punishment, Dingzhong several card frames, respectively locked the feet, legs, waist and arms of the living, after the living person entered, because the boiling water slowly entered from the waterway next to the Juding, from the bottom slowly accumulated the body of the tortured, the person did not die directly, in the boiling water, Living people will suffer endless pain from the bottom up, some lives are hard, the lower body is cooked, but the person is still alive, if tortured to the extreme, the upper body of the person will break free from the frame and crawl out, but I don't know that I will break my body, that miserable image can be said to be unique in the world, such a punished wicked person, do you think his soul will dissipate? Absolutely not, he will only desperately seek revenge, even if it will not change for ten thousand years, so the executioner will build this kind of tomb in order to protect Wan'an, in fact, there are almost no treasures in this kind of tomb, but the magic weapons of evil suppression and exorcism are indispensable, I am also thinking about whether I can find one or two magic weapons by the way, after all, those who take this road, without magic weapons are equal to blind, even if they don't use it, they can sell it for a good price, but right now..."
Speaking of this, Lao Zhou smiled helplessly, he didn't know what kind of bullshit he was talking about when he fell into the tomb hole. He looked up, but the crippled boy in front of him had a different expression, as if this unknown predicament had nothing to do with him. (To be continued.) )