Chapter 022: Death Legend

Raw flowers, sacrificial Yong, ghost scorpions, black-clawed jiao, zongzi......

These things that originally belonged to the legend that had not appeared for thousands of years have now made Li Qingshan bump into it all over again, and now it is finally confirmed that this ancient treasure located in the belly of Huaigu Mountain in Jinling is really related to the legend of Loulan, and he is not surprised. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even the fat man, who has been making a fuss, was immersed in the vast story of the mural this time and was not surprised, which shows how much impact this mural has brought to everyone.

I don't know who erased the first half of the mural, I can't see it clearly, but the clear part is the picture of this middle-aged man kneeling and worshipping the Sun Ancient Tibetan Group.

Judging from the dress of this middle-aged man, it is not like Jinling's side, throughout the ages, Jinling has gone through several dynasties and more than a dozen dynasties in the ancient capital, and there is no such plain crown dress, but it is a bit like the dress of the Gobi Desert ethnic minority country.

However, the Hunters had already divided and disappeared thousands of years ago, and their literature was pitifully scarce, and no one could understand their customs and cultural traditions.

Knowing that this place is related to the legend of Guloulan, Li Yuangu and the fat man are a little excited, in comparison, Qin Sisi and Yang Chengwu are much better, the purpose of the two of them coming here is different from others, Qin Sisi is here to find someone, as for whether this is the Jinling Tomb or the Loulan Tomb, she doesn't care very much.

Yang Chengwu simply came to see the world and waited for the corpse spots on his face to go down, but he was a little worried about Xiaoding, an unlucky child.

This burial chamber is not closed, Xiao Ding should not be here, otherwise he would definitely find them when he saw the light of their torches.

Looking down further, several people were a little excited, because the murals below were relatively clear, and there were no traces of erasure.

Next to the Sun Ancient Treasure, there is a huge burial pit, which is full of dry bones, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a human or a beast, but what makes everyone excited is that next to this burial pit, there is a sacrificial Yong that has been found in the Sun Ancient Tomb Group.

The two days of sacrifice were very clear, which is enough to prove the accuracy of these murals!

When the fat man jumped with the sapper shovel to wipe off the moss on the wall, his face suddenly changed, and he kicked back three steps in an exclamation, and the sapper shovel in his hand almost fell to the ground.

His reaction startled a few people, Li Qingshan raised his eyes and saw that it happened to fall on the mural, and his brain buzzed and remembered the proverb of the Yin Po.

Flowers, no people, dead people, living thorns!

On the mural, a huge flower with a size of more than ten meters floats in the air, as bright and strange as demon blood, and countless roots move in the wind, like tentacles revealing a chilling weirdness.

Under the huge shengshenghua, there are countless small shengshenghua, densely like the one Qin Sisi took home, but the shengshenghua on the mural grows on the bones of the corpse like a sea and a forest.

This time, everyone could see clearly, these bones were all human bones, densely packed and countless, like a vast ocean, and like a dense jungle.

The fat man came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and sighed with emotion: "I'll go, how many people will it take to fill such a huge burial pit?" ”

Li Yuangu frowned and said: "This is a kind of blood sacrifice, which was a very common sacrificial technique thousands of years ago, and now it seems too cruel, but at that time, especially in minority countries, even if they died, they were proud to be able to enter the burial pit, but such a huge burial pit is obviously not something that one or two small countries can complete." ”

Li Qingshan asked with some doubts: "Grandpa, could it be that this burial pit is under the Sun Ancient Tibetan Group?" ”

Li Yuangu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I'll understand it if I look at it." ”

The fat man picked up the sapper shovel again to wipe off the moss, but there was no extended handle, and the height that the sapper shovel could reach was really limited, and some scattered pictures on it could not be seen by several people.

Further down, a few people were still a little disappointed, the mural began to become intermittent, sometimes with some ambiguous and flower-like lines, a few people followed a few meters away, only to see a normal point of the picture.

The middle-aged man who appeared before led a little boy in a beast skirt to accept a gift from a person like a patriarch and chieftain, and brought a miniature version of the plain crown that was exactly the same as the middle-aged man.

Further down, there are some things that the little boy grew up with, hunting and fighting beasts, one of the pictures made Li Qingshan's hair erupt, and there was a feeling of blood boiling.

The little boy in the mural has grown up to be seventeen or eighteen years old like him, with long unkempt hair, holding a sun gun, squatting on the ground to face a huge blood-red bug, just the exposed body of the worm, after the comparison of the little boy's height, it is three meters in size.

This huge insect has a strange appearance, dark spots on its body, a spike-shaped head, vague organs, and only a huge mouth full of teeth, which seems to choose and devour people.

"Gobi Death Bug!" The fat man exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the huge bug.

Li Yuangu was also surprised, and said, "I didn't expect this thing to really exist, and it wasn't made up by people." ”

Li Qingshan was rarely excited, the scene of the boy in front of him fighting against the Gobi Death Worm was too exciting, this was a true portrayal of the ancient legend of fighting against heaven and earth by himself.

He held back the excitement in his heart and asked Li Yuangu: "Grandpa, what kind of existence is the Gobi Death Worm?" ”

Li Yuangu explained: "The Gobi death worm, also known as the Mongolian sandworm, is said to be about 2 meters long and looks like fresh intestines. The color is usually scarlet or dark red, and there are ridges at both ends of the body, which can spray venom and release high-voltage electricity, so they are highly dangerous and are also called "death bugs" by insiders. ”

The fat man rarely saw Li Qingshan show an interested look in something, and continued to add in surprise when he saw this, saying: "There is also a legend of the sandworm, in the vast Gobi Desert, there is a pair of childhood sweethearts who love each other, the two shepherd sheep together, grow up together, and finally when it is time to talk about marriage, the boy was told that the sand sea madman has taken a fancy to the girl, for the safety of the tribe, the girl must be sacrificed to the sand sea madman, the boy cried in the Gobi Desert for three days and three nights, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, he ran to the feet of the sun god alone, He scolded the sun god for disregarding the safety of his people and betraying his soul to the demons in front of the whole clan and the sun god. ”

This kind of legend abounds, but Li Qingshan and Qin Sisi are still fascinated by it, and they heard the fat man hey and continued: "After the boy betrayed his soul to the demon, he laughed loudly, shed bloody red tears at the bound lover, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, he pulled into his chest cavity and pulled out all his intestines, and when he was dying, the boy who was controlled by the demon was bathed in golden blood all over his body, and said a word to his lover with a smile......"

"What did you say?"

It was Qin Sisi, who rarely spoke, who asked questions, and when she heard this, she was already with tears in her eyes, and she was dumbfounded when she saw the fat man, and she stammered rarely, and said, "Say ...... Say me and I'll protect you...... You're going to live a lifetime! ”

Qin Sisi bit her lip when she heard this, so as not to let everyone see her expression, but Li Qingshan didn't expect that this death insect would have such a poignant legend, could it be that the demon was the death worm?

After asking the question in his heart, the fat man shook his head and said, "The demon is not a death worm, and there is a local saying for death worms, which is called intestinal worms!" ”

Hearing the word intestinal worm, Qin Sisi's body trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a low sigh, obviously understanding the origin of the sandworm.

She turned her head and asked the fat man, "What happened to the girl?" ”

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said, "The girl has disappeared, but it is said that a sand worm that is ten meters long was once seen, and a girl as beautiful as a fairy appeared and helped the Sand Marks tribe repel a surprise attack of thousands of desert wolves." ”

When it came to this, a traditional myth and legend had actually ended, but Li Qingshan and Qin Sisi both had a feeling of unfinished.

At this moment, a terrible and frightened scream suddenly came from behind everyone, which was more terrifying than the fat man's pig-like scream.

"It's Xiao Ding!" Yang Chengwu was startled, snatched the fat man's sapper shovel, turned his head and ran in the direction of the source of the sound.

Li Qingshan also narrowed his eyes, flipped the dagger in his hand, and rushed out behind Yang Chengwu.