Chapter Ninety-Five: The Bottom of the Lake
Liu Ruxiang looked at them with a sneer.
If they encounter this situation again next time, and they are more straightforward than the ancient weapons just now, and directly put the gold jewelry in front of their eyes, Liu Ruxiang told them at this time that they were not allowed to take it, would they listen?
Impossible.
The only lesson humanity can learn from history is that humanity does not learn any lessons from history.
Everyone ate a little more, and then arranged the remaining two dead people.
Wrap the two of them tightly in sleeping bags, and then hang them to a tree with a rope to prevent them from being eaten by wild beasts, snakes, and insects.
After all, none of the remaining seven people wanted to go back, and after a night of torture to get to this point, no one wanted their efforts to be in vain. It is even more impossible to continue with their corpses, which will only drag down the rest of the people.
After everyone rested, they continued their march towards the mountain.
The sun was rising and it was already a little hot.
Everyone put on their hats and take a few sips of water after walking for a while.
Originally, the supplies carried by each person were a little nervous, but people died just walking, and the rest of the materials had to be left for them to continue to move forward, even if it was a matter of holding on for another three or four days.
At ten o'clock in the morning, our group came to a small river two feet deep.
The water of the river is quite clear, but the mud and rocks at the bottom of the river are all red, which is quite beautiful.
"This mountain is called Hongshui Mountain, and this small river should be called Hongshui River."
Huang Weizhong explained: "I heard that there is a hematite mine in this mountain, but the iron ore mining value in this mountain is not very large, and the iron content is very low. But because of the accumulation of flash floods, the entire river was dyed red. If this artificial lake is dug up, it will probably be beautiful too. ”
"yes, but if only so many people didn't die." One of the security guards sighed.
"Hey, if we hadn't killed those workers in the first place, we wouldn't have had this opportunity to make money." The person next to him said yes.
The rest of us listened to this rather reasonable conversation, and we were also embarrassed.
Everyone walked all the way along the Hongshui River, which was only two or three meters wide, through a forest full of wild sour dates, and soon, we saw a bare open space in the distance, as well as some temporary mobile houses made of foam iron plates, there were several rows.
"Finally arrived, it should be the project site of the Hongshui Mountain artificial lake!"
Everyone was very excited.
The journey was bumpy and bumpy, with poisonous snakes and thorns, wolves chasing and killing, and Yin soldiers crossing the border, and finally reaching their destination.
As we get closer, we can already see the first glimpse of the artificial lake.
First, because the project here is too far away, and it is also a wildlife park project, it is not allowed to open mountains to build roads or use large construction machinery, so you can only use manpower to let the labor force dig slowly.
Such a project may seem very difficult, but in fact it has been built everywhere since the fifties and sixties.
I looked towards the halfway point of the "lake".
The size of this artificial lake is much larger than I expected, about the size of two of our junior high school campuses.
In the middle of the lake, there was a red, blue, and white plastic sheet, spread out, as if to hide something that could not be seen.
Teacher Wang Mingyin pointed to the three-color plastic sheet and said: "This thing, I guess the bottom cover is the source of the haunted problem on this construction site." ”
When several security guards heard this, they were terrified even in broad daylight.
"This place is a situation where the white tiger has a severed head, and the yin veins converge, it is indeed an unlucky place." Huang Weizhong said slowly.
Wang Mingyin paused: "Oh? Master Huang is really a capable person, indirectly extraordinary, as you said, wouldn't it be dangerous for me to go on like this, what should I do? ”
"Look at the mountain opposite, the rocks on the whole mountain are red, it is the place where the hematite is located, and it contains the gas of heptojin, which is the white tiger, the main killing, not the place to stay for a long time. Looking at it again, this overall image is like a tiger descending from a mountain, and it is precisely because of the artificial lake dug here that a white tiger has become a severed tiger. The situation became dangerous in an instant. ”
Liu Ruxiang heard this introduction, pondered, and then asked, "Then according to Master Huang's idea, how should I lay out this time?" ”
"Then it depends on what the two masters should do, the contemptible people don't know anything about the teacher's teaching, please talk about it first."
The spells of the Jiangdong faction and the Jiangxi faction have the same origin, and there is not much difference, and the teacher Wang Mingyin talked about the specific process of fighting the law.
Huang Weizhong thought about it and pointed to the low mountain opposite.
"The White Tiger Lord kills, and I will use a fire skill."
From the foot of the mountain opposite, in that position, is the eyebrows of the white tiger. Light a bunch of raging fire, as long as the fire burns, immediately pour water to extinguish it, and leave the fire Ke Gengjin, so that this white tiger is angry, and there is no killing atmosphere, it will completely break the feng shui of this place!
Huang Weizhong said, turned his back to the sky and laughed, very satisfied with his method.
Liu Ruxiang and Wang Mingyin glanced at each other, then nodded and agreed.
Not long after, Huang Weizhong took a security guard to the low mountain opposite with a lot of red hematite.
It took more than ten minutes for a few people to reach the predetermined position, and then they piled up hay and lit a raging fire, and when the fire burned the most vigorously, they then took the kettle and poured it down, and before it was completely burned to ashes, it was completely extinguished.
When the two came down, the security guards were afraid of what was underneath.
Anyway, their original duty was to protect a few masters, but now they can't see the danger, and they can't deal with these dirty things themselves, so they naturally hide far away.
Wang Mingyin and Huang Weizhong walked in front, Liu Ruxiang took me behind, and the four of us slowly went down to the deep pit, and then grabbed the three-color plastic sheet and uncovered the mystery in the lake.
At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the four of us couldn't help but gasp.
My mud-stained hands were shaking even more.
It's exactly the same as Wei Yu's father described.
Layer upon layer of white skulls were piled up into a small mountain, although each skull was full of mud because of its age, but through the slashes and punctures on the skulls and mandibles, it can be seen how much torture these people had to go through?
Looking at their black hole eyes, it seems that they can see the scene of them being broken through the city by the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and they died under the butcher's knife one by one.
There is no right or wrong in history, and at this time, I stood at the foot of this mountain of skulls, and I only felt creepy.
"Jingguan." Liu Ruxiang's mouth came out of an unfamiliar word.