746.Chapter 746: The Entrance to Black Wind Mountain
But as soon as his hand touched the stele, he suddenly felt as if there was some kind of magic inside the stele, which was attracting him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
His hand could not be taken down, it was a powerful magnetic field of attraction, and his hand was clinging to the stele, looking at it in horror. On the stone tablet, it was as if a huge mouth of blood basin was devouring his soul, making him unable to extricate himself.
"Hey, Caidie, take a look, our little master's eyes don't seem to be right?" Yun Qiang pushed Wushuang, but Wushuang didn't react, still opening his mouth wide and not moving.
Lan Caidie saw it and hurriedly pushed Wushuang to the ground.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you move just now?"
"I don't know, I can't explain the feeling, it's a bit like an electric shock, I know there's a force inside that is attracting me, but I just can't break free, I can't shout if I want to. ”
Wushuang's curiosity was heavy, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it this time, so he took two steps back and looked up to observe this stone tablet of the head of a human body and beast from top to bottom.
"What a strange head, was there really a monster with a human body and a bull's head in ancient times?" he muttered.
"Haha, master, I think what you think is too complicated, what kind of monster is not a monster? In my opinion, it may be that the ancients wanted to carve a bull head and horse face to scare and scare ghosts. Yun Qiang said with a smile without thinking about it.
"Bull head and horse noodles?" Yun Qiang's words inadvertently reminded Wushuang.
Our traditional Chinese culture contains many ghost and god legends, this is not a feudal superstition, this is our Chinese culture inherited from 5,000 years of history, and it also belongs to one of the earliest beliefs of our Chinese. Chinese believe that people will have a soul after death, and whether it is a good person or a bad person, the soul will go to hell after death, and there are judges and Yan Wang Ye in hell according to the records in the life and death book to finally judge this person, if you are a good person, you will be reincarnated in a big family in the next life to be a big young master and a big lady, if you are a bad person, not to mention torture, you have to be reincarnated as a pig and dog in the next life.
This simple belief also made the ancients behave a lot of rules, at least if they did bad things, they were worried that they would not be able to be human in the next life.
It is said that the image of the bull head is taken from Pangu in ancient times, and the horse face is the emperor Shaohao.
"This is Pangu! Look at it, the person who holds the head of a bull in the heaven and earth must be Pangu! What is it that should be suppressed by the Pangu statue?"
"The Four Emperors of the Ancient !!!," the two replied in unison.
"That's right, everything is right, there should be such a statue of Pangu in front of the entrance of Black Wind Mountain, if I am not mistaken, the reason why the two sides of this valley are black and smeared must be that these black qi are overflowing from the ancient tomb of the Red Emperor!
"Master, if all the people in Mingyue Village really entered the Black Wind Mountain, there must be movement there? That's thousands of people? There is no movement at all, are they all dead?"
Yun Qiang's mouth was very smart, what to say, as soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from the silent Black Wind Mountain path, the footsteps were very dense, the frequency of walking was different, and it seemed that it was at least a team of hundreds of people.
But this group of people seemed to have suddenly fallen from the sky, and the valley was still quiet just now, and suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded, and the footsteps were very close to them, and the group of people had already walked out of the Black Wind Mountain. Even Musou could already see the torch in the hand of the person walking at the front.
They can't hide anymore if they want to, so they can only go up and see what is going on.
"Shi Bo?" Wushuang was startled and subconsciously pulled out a pistol from his waist.
The appearance of the three Wushuang also startled Shi Bo, and he raised his hand high to signal the people behind him to stop and act at the opportunity.
The large team behind him gradually followed Shi Bo out of the darkness and stood behind him, Wushuang could see clearly, the tall man standing behind Shi Bo still had a bandage on his arm, it was the corpse chaser Lao Kan! They really came together and reached a consensus.
"Why are you here?" Wushuang asked him. Lan Caidie and Yun Qiang behind him immediately found a favorable terrain one left and one right, pulled out their guns, and aimed at the group of people who walked out of the mountain pass.
"Hmph, it's really ghostly, I can meet you boy wherever I go!Get out! Don't be the way of the uncle!" Shi Bo said disdainfully.
"Damn, why are you talking to my master? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you in the head, be honest with me, raise your hand!" Yun Qiang shouted. The shotgun in his hand was already aimed at his head, and I believe that with Yun Qiang's marksmanship, he is not bragging.
"Hmph! I warn you not to be too arrogant! This is not the Northeast, this is our Miao Jiang, if you want to spread the wild, you will also run to the wild, and you will not look at how many of you?" Shi Bo said and waved his hand, and more than 20 crossbowmen immediately ran out behind him, all of them were seedlings of Jin Mingzhai.
Although Wushuang has guns, they can't stand the strength of the family, and if they really fight, Wushuang can't take advantage of it at all. The two sides were at a stalemate at the exit of the mountain pass, and neither of them would give way first.
Wushuang noticed that there were about a hundred people in this team, and all the black faces behind them were unfamiliar faces, and none of them were from Mingyue Village. If the judgment is correct, the people of Mingyue Village must have been bewitched by some kind of trick and brought into the Black Wind Mountain, so where did they go? Why did only the people from Jin Mingzhai come out?
"What about the others?" Wushuang asked him.
"What other people are here, who else do you want to find? I warn you, don't delay our big business! You can't afford to miss the hour!" Shi Bo relied on the large number of people and the crowd to take Wushuang seriously.
It's strange, if it is understood that all the people in Yuezhai died in the Black Wind Mountain, they must not be able to withstand this group of fierce golden seedlings. But what about Bai Suna? These two people have good skills, and no one can stop them if they want to leave? There must be something here, Wushuang dares to make a bold guess, they are late, these voters have reached some kind of consensus, and they are planning the reversal of yin and yang.
"What's the big deal?Is it convenient to reveal?" Wushuang was not intimidated by the other party's momentum, and still refused to let go.
"Son, what Shi Laosi said is right, you get out of the way, each generation of their Miao people has a very special agenda for the burial of Lao Si after death, that is, to take the pure yang fire, this fire will never be extinguished, standing in the grave can drive away lonely souls and wild ghosts, you see, what Shi Laosi is holding in his hand is the holy fire that he just begged from the Fire God!" Lao Kan persuaded, his tone was as soothing as possible, so that Wushuang would not be hostile to them.