Chapter Seventy-Two: The Nine-Story Demon Tower

Professor Chen and Shirley Yang have also seen a lot of Xia Yang's various performances that surpass ordinary people recently, and they have a feeling of being surprised. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the big squad leader was surprised, he was older and more calm. Only the young little warrior Gava shouted in surprise and joy, his face was full of admiration, and he really wanted to kneel down and kowtow on the spot, and worship Xia Yang as a teacher!

Hu Bayi was afraid that his voice would cause some danger, so he quickly stopped him.

Professor Chen was older, and his physical strength was much worse than that of the younger people, and after making sure that his condition could continue, the few of them continued to move forward.

They hadn't gone far when they suddenly noticed a faint blue light emanating from a stone cave in front of them.

Hu Bayi vigilantly asked everyone to stop, and he and Xia Yang went to the front to take a look.

When the two of them walked to the stone steps, they saw that under the steps, there was a ziggurat wooden tower made of thousands of giant trees, and the tower was dotted with stars and shining with countless blue points of light!

Through the bright blue light, under closer inspection, I saw that the base of the wooden pagoda was nearly 200 meters wide and made of mud and stone. The thousand-year-old cypress wood is built into the body of the tower, which is divided into nine layers, each layer is full of dry bones wearing strange ancient costumes, men, women and children, and each big tree is engraved with mysterious ghost cave inscriptions.

Hu Bayi gasped and muttered to himself, is this a tomb?

Xia Yang's heart is also a pang, knowing that the destination of their trip has arrived!

Before they could turn back, Shirley Yang couldn't hold back and walked over to this side. Hu Bayi hurriedly turned his head, made a silent gesture at her, and motioned to her to turn off the flashlight and not to alarm them.

Seeing that Shirley Yang had passed, Wang Fatzi was also anxious, and lowered his voice and said, "Old Hu, what's the situation?"

Hu Bayi beckoned, asked them all to come over, and asked them to turn off all their headlamps and flashlights. When the others saw this incomparably strange scene, they were also shocked!

At this time, the big squad leader suddenly shouted: "Gawa, what are you doing?"

When everyone looked back, they saw that Gava was lying on the ground, kowtowing to the wooden tower in the way of Tibetans!

The big man hurriedly pulled him up and shouted in a low voice: "You are wearing a military uniform, and you are still engaged in religious superstition." Get up!"

"What the hell is this place, why have so many people died?" Wang Fatzi's voice trembled a little.

Professor Chen muttered, "This is the legendary ...... Nine-story demon tower. ”

"Nine-story demon building?" Hu Bayi was puzzled.

"This is the funeral form of the tombs of the kings of the ancient demon kingdom. Professor Chen explained.

Gava said in the back trembling in the back, in his hometown of Xuewei, there is also a ruin that is exactly the same as the nine-story demon tower in front of him. However, when the demon kingdom perished, the tomb had been destroyed by the Tibetan hero King Gesar. Today, all that remains is a pile of rotten wooden shelves and narrative poems passed down from the mouths of the herdsmen, who have sung the praises of King Gesar's incomparable prowess like the sun for generations.

When they pass by these ruins, they Tibetans have to bow and worship and sing epics. This is not to fear the tomb of the Demon King, but to show respect for King Gesar!

Wang Fatzi originally listened to the "Demon Tower" and "Demon Country" or something, and his heart was crazy for a while, but when he heard that this was a mausoleum, his eyes lit up, and the fear disappeared in an instant, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked: "That means that this demon tower is also a big tomb, right?"

"That's right. Professor Chen nodded and said, "We have studied it all our lives, and no one has ever seen it like it has been preserved so completely." ”

Wang Fatzi stared at the nine-story demon tower: "Then there must be a lot of antiques here!"

Hu Bayi glared at him helplessly, this dead fat man, how can he not forget to worry about it everywhere. He scolded angrily: "Return the damn antiques, if you alarm them, we'll be finished!"

Wang Fatzi didn't know why: "What are they? The dead people in the tower?"

"Dapu Ghost Worm!" Hu Bayi's expression was extremely solemn: "We didn't encounter this thing along the way, I thought I could get away with it, but I didn't expect to run into their lair." ”

Only then did Wang Fatzi react, it turned out that the blue light emitted by the dense wooden tower was the kind of "fire ladybug" he said!

The bright blue light in front of him carried an extremely dangerous aura of death. In addition to the film and television, Xia Yang also witnessed this terrible insect for the first time, and his heart was very solemn.

He hadn't been in contact with it personally, and he didn't know if he could handle it. But according to the description of the original book, it is impossible to kill this kind of thing with external forces.

The blue light in front of us that can ignite everything it touches is the fire fly of the Dapu ghost worm - "immeasurable karmic fire"! And the weakness that restrains them is the corresponding water. In other words, only with water can these Dapu ghost insects be eliminated.

Although the big squad leader is a soldier of the People's Liberation Army and does not believe in religious superstition, he is also stunned when he sees this scene in front of him that is beyond his cognition. He asked in a low voice, "Professor, aren't we here to find clues to the Exquisite Ancient City?

Professor Chen shook his head, he couldn't tell the question clearly. There are too many mysteries, all of which are drowned in the long river of history, which is also the significance of their study of the culture of the Western Regions.

It was Xia Yang who looked at Shirley Yang with a strange look and said, "Legend has it that the Ghost Cave Clan of the Exquisite Country is a branch of the Demon Kingdom, maybe the things between them, including customs and writing, are in the same line. ”

Professor Chen thought for a while, nodded in agreement, first praised Xia Yang, and then said to Shirley Yang: "Shirley, we are too valuable to come this time! Maybe your father is here for this nine-story demon tower." ”

Shirley Yang was about to say something when Gava suddenly said, "What's that?"

I saw that on the ground, there was a pile of white humanoid powder, and the big man was curious, and was about to squat down to check, Hu Bayi hurriedly said: "Don't move!"

He turned on the flashlight and shone it on the ground before he said in a deep voice, "This should be the ashes left behind after being attacked by the ghost worms." Miss Yang, to tell you the truth, your father's expedition is likely to ......"

Before Hu Bayi's words fell, Shirley Yang interrupted him: "I understand, in fact, I have already made the worst plan in my heart. ”

"So we must get out of here. Hu Bayi was extremely serious: "It's very dangerous here, we must get out of here immediately!"

When Professor Chen heard this, he became anxious: "Comrade Xiaohu, can you wait a little longer? This is the opportunity that generations of cultural researchers in the Western Regions have been waiting for, I hope you understand." ”

Before Hu Bayi could continue to persuade, he saw Shirley Yang take out a pistol from his waist and walk straight towards the nine-story demon tower, which frightened him and hurriedly suppressed his voice and shouted: "Snow ...... Shirley Young, what are you doing? Stop!"

"Leave me alone. Shirley Yang didn't reply: "You don't have to come along. ”

Xia Yang didn't know when, he was already standing under the nine-story demon tower, staring up at the heights, and Shirley Yang was walking in his direction.

"You know how dangerous this thing is, right?" Xia Yang said motionlessly, maintaining a posture of looking up.

Shirley Yang replied calmly, "I know. ”

But the others don't know. Xia Yang said quietly: "Have you ever thought that if you take such a group of ignorant ordinary people and venture to such a dangerous place, it is possible that death awaits them? In order to accomplish your own goals, so recklessly, can you bear it? Especially Professor Chen, he is already so old." ”

Shirley Yang was silent for a while before he lowered his head and said, "I don't want to do this either, but ...... I can't help it. ”

"I'll help you!" Xia Yang lowered his head, looked at her and said lightly: "What you have to do, I will help you." But the premise is, you don't involve other people anymore, I don't want to be distracted and protect those people in such a dangerous place. ”

"Why?" Shirley Yang's momentum suddenly became extremely aggressive: "What is your purpose?"

"My purpose is to break through to a higher martial arts realm, as well as to complete a deeper level of life evolution. Xia Yang smiled slightly, and was not afraid to tell her his thoughts directly: "And this kind of pursuit, only in the more mysterious and dangerous places, there will be such opportunities! So you don't have to worry, I don't have any ill will towards you." ”

Shirley Yang could feel that Xia Yang's words were extremely honest and did not deceive her, but she still couldn't understand his thoughts, so she could only muttered in her heart: "Crazy!"

"And what do you want me to do?" she asked, after a moment of silence.