Could it be where I am now?

Why is there so much on this dead man?

According to the map information in his hand, this person almost knows the terrain of Yabuda well, not only has the layout of the city, but also knows the hidden parts of the temple, and what makes me even more surprised is that around the temple, a lot of marks have been made with circles, and if you count them carefully, there are twenty-eight, and the order of these twenty-eight circles makes me feel a little familiar,

After watching it for a long time, I realized, damn it, isn't this the distribution map of the twenty-eight constellations on Sunday? Looking closely, I saw that there was a circle in it, which happened to be in the temple hall that I had blown up.

That is, there are a total of twenty-eight entrances that lead to the back of the temple?

I felt that the information I had was getting confused, and when I found the Germans' inverted bucket equipment in the monster cave, I decided that there was a big bucket in Yabuda, and this bucket might be the place where the stuffy oil bottle and passers-by were competing to go.

I always thought that the secret behind the bronze gate might be hidden in this bucket, but now these three topographic maps make me wonder, there is no sign of an ancient tomb here, all the entrances are this temple, could it be that the German team 60 years ago entered Yabuda for this temple buried deep in the ground?

Why was this temple built like this? There is also the hanging corpse array in the back, which is simply the design of an ancient tomb, is this a fairy temple or a mausoleum? I felt a little big, and I repeatedly compared the three drawings, and then I found that in the lower right corner of the drawing, there were numbers, on the bird's-eye view, 1 was marked, 2 was marked on the temple map, and when it came to the most rudimentary drawing, there was nothing marked on it.

Aren't these drawings complete? If you follow the number of this mark, there may be other drawings. I immediately turned my gaze to the corpse beside me, whose coat I had taken off to use as a torch, but he was still covered with clothes, and the pockets of his trousers seemed to be bulging, and when I looked closely, even his mouth was bulging, and there seemed to be something in his mouth.

I saw a lot of corpses crawling out of my mouth, so I raised my vigilance, carefully searched his trouser pocket, this touch, and found some things, including a very small manual, and a white porcelain bottle, the mouth of the bottle is blocked with a red cloth, I don't know what is in the bottle, so I put it aside first, and turned to the small manual, I thought I would see some foreign characters, but I didn't expect to see this time, but it was Chinese.

This manual has a lot of messy drawings drawn casually, some like a stone room, some like a maze, and only at the end of the page did I see a line of small characters, which is traditional Chinese, with such a clueless sentence written on it: Things, in the bottomless abyss.

Stuff? What is it?

I couldn't grasp the meaning of this sentence, and I thought to myself, could it be that these people have a purpose to pour down Yabdari's things?

Flipping through the whole manual, I didn't find anything except for this paragraph without a beginning or an end, but the Chinese characters on it caused me to speculate, could these inverted bucket equipment I was carrying belong to this person?

According to my previous speculation, there should have been an old fighter in the German team sixty years ago, and the drawings placed in front of this person were marked with a lot of mechanisms, plus the special drawing method of the drawings, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was from the hands of tomb robbers.

Finally, I moved my gaze to the cheeks of the corpse, which were very swollen, and looked very asymmetrical with the shriveled corpse, and it was motionless, not like a corpse, could it be that this man had something important in his mouth before he died?

I took out the gloves for touching the corpse and put them on, holding the corpse's jaw with one hand, pinching his cheeks with five fingers, and with a slight force, a round bead emitting a red light suddenly appeared in the corpse's mouth.

In ancient times, people were buried, and there was a custom of 'mouth', that is, to put something under the tongue of the deceased, which has two meanings, one is that after the death of the deceased, he can carry money with him, buy the cow head and horse noodles of the underworld, and suffer less pain, and the other means that the deceased will be a rich and noble family in the next life.

Ordinary people, most of them contain copper coins, and the richer ones contain gold and silver, and the powerful people of the officials like to hold pearls and jade in their mouths, and the princes and generals contain the corpse pill.

The production method of the corpse pill has long been lost, but I heard the third uncle say that this thing was inadvertently made by the Taoist priest of alchemy, just like the invention of gunpowder.

The corpse pill is classified according to color, from low to high, divided into: dark, white, green, red, purple, the refining of the corpse pill, random, and the material is precious, so it is very rare, and it is not possible to buy it with money.

Ordinary princes, can contain a white pill to snicker, Qingdan is a relatively high-grade, is already rare, red pill and purple pill is known as a legendary thing, it is said that the corpse contains red pill for a hundred years, can molt skin and change new muscles, including two hundred years to change tendons, three hundred years to change muscles, four hundred years to change viscera, five hundred years to change bones, and then it can be resurrected, I estimate, it is the same as the jade maid, five hundred years to live, whether it is a person or not is not necessarily.

As for containing Zidan, the third uncle said that Zidan is an artifact, containing Zidan for a hundred years, it can be feathered and soared, and become a corpse immortal. I scoffed at this, a corpse is a corpse, if a Taoist priest could really practice such an awesome pill, the elixir would have become a stall long ago.

But in front of me, this round Zhu Dan, which was red and shining, was a red corpse pill. I guess the corpse in front of me is the old fighter in the German team, he must have stolen a lot of tombs, and I don't know what shit luck he had, so he dug up a red pill, and then he was trapped here, and he hoped to be resurrected before he died, so before he died, he contained the red pill.

With my movements, the corpse pill fell to the ground with a snap, this is a good baby, I subconsciously pinched it in my hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, this corpse pill was taken, will the corpse change?

Thinking of the bloody corpse of the jade maid in the palace of King Lu, my scalp was numb, and I quickly looked up, but when I saw it, I was suddenly frightened and my hands and feet were weak, because the corpse in front of me, the dry skin on the surface, was like a snake skin that had been removed, and it began to slide down from the beginning.

Slowly, the bloody flesh inside was exposed, and when the skin fell to the nose, the corpse's eyes suddenly opened, there were no black eyeballs in them, only a pair of whites of the eyes, and soon, blood flowed into the eye sockets, and the whites of the eyes quickly turned scarlet.

A choking smell slammed into my nose, and at the same time, the bloody corpse's teeth creaked, and the blood-red eyes stared straight at me, and after a while, the skin had retreated to its shoulders, and my hands and feet were limp, and it was too late to stuff the corpse pill back, I was afraid that as soon as my hand reached the edge of its mouth, it would bite me off.

After I was weak for a while, I immediately ran forward in a hurry, the torch in my hand whirring in the run, and there was a danger of extinguishing at any time, but at this moment I didn't care so much, I ran straight ahead, and the blood corpse behind me was still in the molting stage, but that thing was so powerful that I had seen it in the Lu Palace, once the corpse was raised, ten I would not be enough for it to gnaw.

After running forward a few steps, the gurgling sound of grinding teeth became clear, I realized that the thing had already risen from the corpse, and I was even more frightened and panicked, suddenly, I only felt a choking smell rushing to my nose, and a gust of fishy wind blew behind me, I didn't expect this bloody corpse to come so soon, it was useless to run again, I rolled and rolled on my side, and out of the corner of my eye, I only caught a glimpse of a pair of bloody legs standing where I was before.

His eyes were moving upward, and a bloody face turned his head sharply, his teeth bared, and he pounced on me with bloody claws.

The one just now rolled, and before I could get up from the ground, the bloody corpse pounced, I almost crawled forward with my hands and feet, and after climbing a step, there was a hot pain on my buttocks, and the bloody corpse pounced, and the bloody fingers hooked my panties, and in an instant, my buttocks hurt as if they were burned, and a hot liquid like sulfuric acid flowed down the slits.

I heard the stuffy oil bottle say that the blood on the blood corpse is poisonous, comparable to sulfuric acid, and has a corrosive effect.

Although I don't want to admit it, I'm still a virgin, and if I become a eunuch before I have made love to a beautiful woman, it would be too wrong. If my father had known that I was crippled, he would have had to skin me alive.

I was so excited by this thought that in order to prevent the blood from flowing to the front, I quickly straightened my back, and at the same time, I kicked hard with my hind foot, as if I had kicked the bloody corpse, and quickly got up with this force.

After getting up, I quickly rubbed my buttocks, ignoring the burning pain after touching the blood in my hands, I first dried the blood and then said, while rubbing, I ran forward without looking back, the torch in my hand had been extinguished in the chaos, and I didn't know where it fell.

In this place where I couldn't see my fingers, I ran forward almost with my eyes closed, and not long after I ran out, there was a sound like gnawing bones behind me, and there was a faint sound of a throat patient screaming, and my hairs stood on end.

In the past, in the fight, I could always turn evil into good fortune, but this time, I didn't have any weapons or any team, is this time really going to be over?

I can almost feel that the blood corpse is about to catch up with me, subconsciously thought, it would be nice if the stuffy oil bottle was there, but this time, I'm afraid I won't have such good luck again, and finally I gritted my teeth, thinking that in this kind of place, I can't run away from the blood corpse, sooner or later I will be gnawed by it, rather than so, it is better to fight, just as I went to touch the hooves of the black donkey tied around my waist, ready to verify the wisdom of the ancestors of the inverted fight, and when I fought to the death with the blood corpse, bang, bumped into a hard thing, and suddenly my nose was sour, My tears came out when I hit it, damn it, how come there is a wall again!

But soon, I knew that it wasn't a wall, because after I hit it, a hand suddenly put on my shoulder, and because I wasn't wearing any clothes, I could clearly feel that the hand was very cold and cold, and my scalp was numb, and my head was crashing. Why are there zongzi everywhere, this is a damn zongzi concentration camp at all!

I didn't think about it, I picked up the black donkey's hooves and was about to smash it forward, but as soon as my hand was raised, there was a sudden light in front of me, and a waterproof lighter was erected in front of me, and then a human face appeared in front of me, a human face that I was so familiar with it that I jumped up instantly.

Stuffy oil bottle!

I stood still, holding the black donkey's hooves in my hands, my mind was in a mess, I had a thousand words to say, countless questions to ask, but in the end I couldn't say a word.

The black eyes of the stuffy oil bottle stared at me, compared to me I looked like a ghost, he actually looked calm, and then, the eyes of the stuffy oil bottle looked over my shoulder and looked back, I then remembered that now is not the time to be shocked, jumped suddenly, and shouted: "Little brother, there are zongzi!" ”

The corner of the stuffy oil bottle snorted, and then he stretched out his hand, just like throwing zongzi, and pushed me out, I stumbled, was thrown away by a strong force, and my back slammed on the stone pillar, and the wound dug out by the corpse fell again, almost painful and I wanted to vomit blood.

The stuffy oil bottle that was hit by a thousand knives actually had a black hand.

I'm still thinking about how this person hasn't seen him for two years, why he is so unrighteous, and he doesn't give an expression when he sees his brother who is born and dies, it's really in vain for me and the fat man to toss, and before I can finish thinking about it, the only bit of light suddenly goes out, and the surroundings suddenly fall into death-like darkness.