Chapter Seventy-One: The Strange Hole (Part 1)
After arranging everything, Mr. Liao and Qiangzi climbed the pine tree, Wang Shaoyi left the grassland after telling what to say, and walked towards the Narcissus Temple with a bag on his back and an iron birch sword.
It will be exactly noon, the head is hanging high, the temperature has climbed to 30 degrees, people will get wet if they move a little twice, and it is relatively better to have more trees on the mountain, but people will sweat profusely after walking outside.
Wang Shaoyi wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the Narcissus Temple not far away, his brows were wrinkled into the word "Sichuan", the limbs scattered on the side of the road were still in their original state, and there was a sour smell in the air, and the high temperature in Xia was sharply accelerating the decay of the corpse.
He didn't care about the pungent smell in the sky, Tie Birch Sword stood on his chest, and his eyes touched it along the mountain road vigilantly.
After a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and the place where his eyes stayed was the upper body of a corpse, which was the Taoist chief he met when he entered the village, the Taoist chief looked frightened, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and then saw that there was no incision in the broken part of his body, and the muscles were straight as if they had been torn apart by something.
Wang Shaoyi stared at the corpse for a while, a chill slowly came up from the soles of his feet, and after shaking violently, he turned his head away and continued to walk forward, and the strength of the sword in his hand unconsciously added a point.
Along the way, he glanced to both sides from time to time, scattered stumps and broken arms, terrifying and hideous faces, the scene was very similar to the scene of hell on earth in the Yanshan cemetery, his stomach was stirred, and his vomit poured into his throat.
The road was not long, and when he finally walked to the end, he finally suppressed the urging and walked onto the flat ground outside the Narcissus Temple. It was very hot and windy here, he wiped his sweat, his eyes swept back and forth, except for the small half of his body that fell on the front of the platform, the scene around him was no different from what he had seen before, the temple was still the temple, the empty coffin was still the empty coffin.
Where are the ghost dumplings? It was the only thought in his mind.
Taking a deep breath, he began to search around, he first looked around the earthen temple, and found nothing special, and then tiptoed to the temple, the temple was small, he looked around a big circle and found nothing, those few Bodhisattva statues were also touched by him a big circle, and he didn't see any mechanism or anything.
Walking out of the earth temple, he was a little confused for a while, it stands to reason that this is such a big place, is it on the mountain behind him, thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at the back mountain, behind the earth temple is a cliff, the wall is as sharp as a blade, bare is nearly ten meters high, unless something can fly, otherwise it will definitely not go up. But where would it be if it wasn't on it? He looked out again, and the vision ahead was wide and endless.
Col? A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he looked to the left and then to the right, and gasped violently. Back to the mountain, left Qinglong, right white tiger, front case mountain, Zhongmingtang? This?
"Young Master Fan, those two male outsiders are said to have run away from the village today?"
Wang Shaoyi was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a sound of talking in the air, as soon as he heard it coming from the side of the mountain road, the voice was still a little familiar, he secretly screamed badly, and quickly hid behind the earth temple.
Soon, four figures appeared at the end of the mountain road, and the leader was sick, it was actually Wang Fan, who was followed by Wang Guokai, followed by two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and a group of four people were walking towards the two empty coffins.
"Master Fan, bring... We... Come here and do it... What are you doing? Gollum ~ that... Something that sucks human blood, could it be—" The taller of the two teenagers behind him asked weakly.
A secret smile flashed at the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, and he turned around and said coldly: "What are you afraid of in broad daylight?" My dad asked me to bring these two empty coffins back. ”
"Move... Move back... What are you doing? The boy said in fear.
"Asking you to move things so much nonsense, have you forgotten what happened to Young Master Fan?" Wang Guokai's face changed, and he shouted angrily.
After all, the two teenagers were young, and after being frightened by this, they immediately jumped into the pit with "yes, yes", and the two of them began to lift the empty coffin.
To say that the people of Narcissus Village are still more authentic to these two outsiders, they all use high-grade nanmu, those two people are not very old, and it seems quite difficult to move, and they haven't lifted them up for a while.
While the two teenagers were moving the coffin, Wang Guokai whispered with a worried face: "Young master, those three outsiders look unusual, especially the leader, I'm afraid it will cause us a lot of trouble~"
Wang Fan chuckled, and then said with a little disdain: "What are you afraid of, just a few outsiders, let them tonight..."
"Squeak~"
With a clear sound, the Nanmu coffin was finally lifted up by the two teenagers, and there was a cold smell of blood in the air, and the movements of the two teenagers were stunned.
"Hurry up, rub something!" Wang Guokai immediately urged.
Hearing the scolding, the two teenagers held their breath and threw the elm coffin onto the edge of the pit with a flick of their hand.
After getting rid of it, the tall young man seemed to have found something, turned around and looked at the original position of the empty coffin, and shouted in surprise at this glance: "Young Master Fan, there is a hole here~"
The corners of Wang Fan's mouth raised inadvertently, and he immediately said in surprise: "What? Got holes? As he spoke, he leaned out curiously.
"Look, there's a hole in here?" The tall boy pointed excitedly and said, "This is half exposed, and the other half is blocked by another coffin." ”
"So amazing?" Wang Guokai was also surprised and said, "Quickly lift the other coffin and take a look." ”
"Good, good!" The tall boy suddenly became extremely excited, as if he had discovered a new continent. After saying that, he beckoned another young man, and the two of them began to work on the other coffin.
Looking at the movements of the two teenagers, Wang Fan and Wang Guokai showed a strange smile on their faces.
"Bang~"
There was a muffled sound, and the other coffin was also carried out by the two teenagers and thrown to the flat ground, this time, even if you are not careful, you can see that there is a hole in the center of the pit with a diameter of half a meter wide, oozing out a cool breeze, mixed with a salty smell of blood.
"Is there really a hole?" Wang Fan looked very surprised, and commanded outside the pit, "Look at what that thing is?" ”
"Huh?" The two teenagers were stunned for a moment, and then they squatted and watched, and they looked at it for a while as if they were attracted by something.
Wang Fan raised his eyebrows at Wang Guokai at this time, and the two of them quietly walked behind the two teenagers.
Suddenly, the two of them jumped up quickly, without saying any hello, and kicked each of the two teenagers in the back.
The two teenagers didn't have time to shout, they just snorted and fell into the hole.
"Ah~"
Then there was a scream, from near and far, and I didn't know how deep the hole was.
"Let me go down and enjoy it!" Wang Fan shook a mouthful of phlegm at the entrance of the cave, turned to Wang Guokai and said, "Come on, plug it." ”
"Okay~" Wang Guokai responded like a nobody, as if it wasn't a person who kicked down just now, but just a bunch of things.
The two of them looked at each other tacitly and jumped out of the pit and began to move the two empty coffins, their strength was greater than that of the two teenagers just now, although it was a little difficult, and it didn't take long for the hole to be resealed with empty coffins.
After the two of them finished their work, they patted the mud crumbs on their hands, and Wang Guokai suddenly leaned his head and asked curiously, "Young Master, how long will it take for this soul dumpling to be cultivated?" ”
"Shh Wang Fan's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately looked around vigilantly for a while, and after seeing that there was no movement, he lowered his voice and said angrily: "Didn't you tell you not to mention this outside?" ”
"Smack~"
With a crisp sound, Wang Guokai raised his hand and slapped his face and said, "Young man, you see my dog remembering my surname, it's just an old forget~"
"Let's go~" Wang Fan put away his anger, and the two of them left the earth temple again with a smile and began to walk back along the path.
Wang Shaoyi listened nervously, and in the end, his whole body was already wet as if he had taken a bath. He has been worried that someone from Wang Fan's side will come to see, if he comes, this ** big land will definitely collide, and when the time comes, there will be trouble, maybe he will have to be planted here, until they have been gone for a while, he dare to gasp for breath.
After waiting for a while, until there was no movement outside, he poked his head out for a while, and after making sure that there was no one outside, he walked quickly towards the empty coffin. It was really strange to say, the location of the coffin was exactly the same as when he saw it before, and he didn't know what was strange.
He looked at the two empty coffins and hesitated for a while, then looked at the mountain road outside for a while, and after confirming that there was no trace of anyone in the emptiness, he jumped into the dirt pit and checked it with his hand.
However, this weight is completely within an acceptable atmosphere for him, and the increase effect of the "Heavenly Corpse Gu" is still obvious, he rolled up his cuffs, lay down his whole body to the coffin, grabbed the bottom of the coffin and began to exert his strength, he held his breath hard, and with a low sigh, the huge elm coffin was lifted up by him.
He didn't dare to push too hard, lifted the coffin and put it aside, gasped for breath, and when he turned around, he saw that the half of the hole that the two teenagers said was really about thirty centimeters large, and a cold air poured out from the inside, and the cold feeling was a little familiar.
He looked at it for a while, stood up and repeated the action just now, and the other coffin was also carried to the flat ground by him, and this time, the hole more than half a meter wide was completely exposed.
Wang Shaoyi sniffed with his nose for a while, his face slowly became weird, and his heart moved, how could the smell in it be so similar to the smell of the ancient tomb? (To be continued.) )