People usually call the sounds of nature, such as the sound of the wind, the song of birds, the springs, and the sounds that condense the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, as the sound of nature, to describe the beauty of sound. And as soon as I stepped into the room, I felt that this "woo" sound came from all directions, which made people shudder, and the whole world was tilting and shaking slightly. I secretly screamed that it was not good, my hands stood up and did not move the seal of the Ming King, and I shouted fiercely in my mouth: "Spirit-"

The world was quiet, and the white mist also separated and entangled with me.

I took a few steps back to the side, and I felt the scenery change around me, and there were boundless demons, fangs and claws, and strange and terrifying screams. I immediately felt bad, took out the vibrating mirror that I had just arrived, and shone towards the mist, and I drank immeasurably with a loud sound. However, Xu had been away from me for too long, and the mirror spirit did not move, and the fog actually hit me in the chest.

I couldn't avoid it, so I could only breathe a sigh of relief and close my eyes and take this punch.

My whole body was cold, as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and there was a sticky paste-like substance that blocked my mouth and nose, and I couldn't change my breath. Fortunately, the Golden Silkworm Gu was in my body, and as soon as any yin and evil qi encountered it, it would naturally have to be avoided one or two, so this state only lasted for a few seconds, and as the heat in my body diffused, it disappeared without a trace. I took two steps forward and called out to the man with the bamboo pole, but he didn't seem to see me, and with a wave of the gabala bowl in my hand, I stretched out my left hand and pulled him.

This bowl of bones was so hard that it hurt me so badly that I was about to wake him up with a seal when I suddenly felt a chill in my heart.

The Golden Silkworm Gu in my body conveyed to me an extremely terrifying danger.

Without warning, my feet went limp, and I rolled uncontrollably to the ground, and then I heard the sound of frantic strafing behind me, bullets flying wantonly in the air, a burst of gunsmoke, and then I heard the sound of the clay urn shattering, the mad screams of someone in despair, the violent impact of bullets against the floor and the walls, the laughter of someone, and the sound of the god of death wielding a scythe......

In an instant, the world was in chaos, but this was just the beginning, when I smelled the peculiar smell of blood, there was a strange rhythm in the ground where I was lying on my stomach, and in a few seconds, the square bricks I was in suddenly disappeared, and I slid down the abruptly exposed ramp, and my consciousness sank into the darkness at that moment.

I screamed, trying to vent the fear in my heart, not letting the protective consciousness in my body temporarily "turn off" my mind, I shouted the nine-character mantra, let my god platform keep a trace of clarity - this feeling is difficult for me to describe in detail, please friends who want to know, please go to the amusement park in your city by yourself, and do a roller coaster three times in a row.

Finally, as if 10,000 years had passed, when I felt that my buttocks were bleeding, my body suddenly slammed into the air, and then fell heavily on top of a soft and slippery mass. I sighed in my heart, feeling that my soul had just turned around, and before I could breathe, I felt something rushing towards me with the sound of the wind. I subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and in the faint light, I saw that it was a rice spoon with a flat head, which is often said on TV, and my hand happened to be stuck on its head.

Awareness of the battle.

Only then did I realize that the soft and slippery thing under my ass was nothing else, it was a coiled poisonous snake, which was suddenly crushed into meat sauce by me who suddenly fell from the sky. However, these are not the only poisonous snakes, in the space I am in, there are countless poisonous snakes, filling my sight, spitting out letters with a "hissing" sound, which makes people feel frightened.

A poisonous snake can kill people, not to mention that I was extremely unlucky and fell into the snake cave?

Is this the place where Sakuran used to keep snakes?

However, I can be regarded as having seen a big scene, and it is useless to panic at this time, so I decisively shouted, "Please invite Lord Golden Silkworm Gu to appear", trying to use the power of the Golden Silkworm Gu to make these poisonous snakes settle down, and don't attack me in vain. As soon as it appeared, it immediately exuded the "breath of the king" from its fat body, and the fat body shook again and again, and those poisonous snakes that were about to come over and move were unwillingly retreated a distance of one foot under the deterrence of the king with pimples on the top of his head.

Even the struggling black cobra in my hand trembled like a soft noodle, and I didn't dare to move.

I looked at the fat worm that looked at me with a pair of black bean eyes, and its villainous appearance made people laugh.

However, this guy who has practiced close to Yijiazi in the pottery urn has eaten hundreds of poisonous snakes, so he naturally has a unique temperament, and he is not angry and arrogant. I was so moved that tears were about to flow, if it weren't for the tragedy of my family's fat and ten thousand insects, it seems that I would not have been able to avoid it. was emotional at the moment, and couldn't take into account the reputation of being known as "chrysanthemum remnants", so he kissed its fleshy body hard.

It's cold, and a stream of sandalwood lingers between your lips and teeth, and it tastes really good.

The fat bug was a little embarrassed, struggled to break free from my palm, and then flew to the head of the king cobra in my hand, leaned down, broke its head directly, and sucked hard. After a few seconds, the more than one-meter-long venomous snake's skin shriveled, lacked luster and seemed to have lost all its vitality. I threw away the snake in my hand, stood up, and began to survey my surroundings while the fat worm flew up into the sky and looked down at the feast in front of me.

It's a huge cave, and it's hard to imagine an underground cave with such a karst landscape beneath the rainforests of Myanmar. It was very wide, except for a few dim yellow lights on the wall near me, and everywhere else there was a deep darkness, which was as thick as ink, and it was too thick to dissolve. And this lamp is also very interesting, it is a kind of white candle with a thick bowl mouth, which is very quietly lit, and emits a fragrance that is both strange and familiar to me.

To put it simply, this place is a "convex" shaped space, and I am in that protruding place.

With the guard of this fat bug, I was much bolder, and I stood up and walked forward, and the snakes retreated. The fat insect is very powerful, and whenever it sees which one is slow, it flies overhead, sucks it and absorbs all its life, so that the snakes are even more afraid. I felt a large tumbling black gas in front of me, as thick as substance. This black aura frightened me and made me curious, and I walked slowly past.

Passing by a light, I suddenly saw something on the rock wall. This discovery made me seem to think of something, and I hurried over. This rock wall has been climbed by snakes and insects all the year round, and it has changed its appearance, there is a layer of black dirt and dust, I don't look carefully, I reach out to uncover the layer of dirt and dust, revealing the face of the things on the rock wall.

It turned out to be a rough mural, and it was familiar to me.

The same style of murals, I have seen in the cave of Jinping Qingshan Realm, but also seen in the Yelang sacrifice in Shennongjia, they are all made of red and black lines, or arcs combined, simple and bright, generous and simple, patterns and patterns have a strong and unique style, they describe three eyes, the forehead eyes are square little people. I didn't bother to analyze the content of this mural, but I had a strong shock in my heart, and I kept thinking of the eve of the Spring Festival in 07, when an old man from the countryside asked me with a slightly sarcastic smile: "Do you really think that a vast Yelang Alliance country is really arrogant?" ”

I really didn't believe it, but I knew very well that the place where I was under the mountains and forests of the foreign country of Burma.

There are also relics of Yelang's old people here!

So, what is their intention to carve these pictures on these underground mountain walls? What kind of message does these murals convey and what kind of history does it tell?

I don't know, but I'm just impressed by that magical kingdom from a thousand years ago. A sense of historical heaviness weighed heavily on my heart. But now was not the time to sigh at this, I looked at it for a moment, and instead of continuing, I pulled out a powerful flashlight from my worn backpack and shone it into the darkness, trying to find my way back.

When I stepped out of the "convex" shape and shone into the darkness, a golden light made my eyes bloom. I was stunned, and walked over quickly, only to see a pile of wooden boxes neatly placed in front of me, and the top row was all open, revealing overlapping bricks, densely packed. The reason why it reflects a golden color is because these bricks are all made of gold.

These boxes and gold bricks are marked with traditional Chinese characters and Japanese, as well as Arabic numerals.

It seemed to me that in an instant I understood the true purpose of Wu Wulun and Kato Haraji's visit: Japan did play the role of a robber in the war 70 years ago, although it has not yet acknowledged it, but it did play the role of a robber, plundering most of Asia's wealth, and after the defeat, the gold, jewelry, and other hard currencies it plundered were inexplicably missing.

Some people say that all this wealth has gone to Japan's major chaebols (Mitsui, Mitsubishi, Fuji, Sumitomo...... In this case, General MacArthur, the commander of the United States in Japan (a member of a brotherhood, not specifically), played an inglorious role, so that during the Korean War, the major Japanese chaebols were cultivated in blood, and since then Japan has also risen from a country in ruins to the second largest economic entity in the world, which can be called a miracle for a while;

It is also said that when Japan was about to lose the war in 1945, the emperor issued an edict and supervised by the most bushido young officers in the Japanese military department, and they were distributed and hidden in the jungles of Southeast Asia, and the location was marked for use when Japan rose again - this statement is actually credible, because in 1946, the US military excavated tons of gold and jewelry from the jungles of the Philippines according to the information confessed by war criminals. These war criminals were later treated leniently in the Tokyo Trial; After the rise of the Japanese economy in the sixties and seventies, there were also Japanese companies that came to Southeast Asia to carry out exploration work in the name of investment......

These speculations are not minority, and I have only heard them before, but the moment I saw the gold, I confirmed at least the second one. Everything in this world is a trivial matter, only interests can make people run around and tired, Sakurang exists in this mountain forest, it is not an overnight thing, if the superiors behind Wu Wulun do not know, I am even willing to believe that the sow will go to the tree. In essence, it is a country that is still in turmoil, and it is really not convincing to send this elite to save the victims of captivity, but if it is said to be for this large fortune, then there is no ambiguity.

Kato Wararaji too, but the reason why this Japanese kid went alone may be more for the unicorn fetus.

I can still feel it from my contact with him.

I would have been mad with joy if there had been such a large pile of gold in front of me before, but now my heart beat a little faster, and I didn't get half a minute more excited. After all, what's the use of having money if it's gone? My instinct tells me that the Japanese chose to build a base here to hide their gold, and the intention was not just for the sake of secrecy. Crossing the pile of boxes, I came to a huge stone tripod. This stone tripod is huge, three meters high, and the shape and style are very similar to the one in the Yelang Sacrifice Temple.

I stood quietly in front of this stone tripod, and felt an inexplicable pressure crushing against me.

Fat bugs swirled around my eyebrows, helping me withstand the pressure.

Behind the stone tripod is the cliff, the bottomless abyss, and the endless darkness below. I seemed to have an indescribable feeling that jumped out of my heart. Looking at everything in this, I always had a feeling of unreality, and my head started to hurt for a moment. Suddenly, the stone tripod began to shake violently, and then a vigorous black qi came out of the tripod. With this trembling, the land of this cliff began to crack continuously, and the huge stone fell into the abyss, and I tried to retreat, but I was surrounded by the black air.

I was shocked, and suddenly I felt that my soul was scattered, and my body fell into the abyss along with everything.

As I fell, I shouted to myself: No, it's an illusion!

……

When I opened my eyes again, I found a petite body arching into my arms, and the lewd face of the miscellaneous hairy path was crying out to me anxiously. When I came back to my senses, I was pleasantly surprised: everyone was looking for him thousands of times, and it didn't take much effort to get him. Looking at the nervousness on Duoduo's face in my arms, and the subsequent surprise on my face, I breathed a sigh of relief: it was an illusion, it's good not to die!

Is it really a hallucination?