Chapter 137: Human-faced tarantula
Mo Qiang held back the panic in his heart and quietly retreated, saying that if Kun Cry found out that there was a "three laughs", he would definitely die. He slowly exited the stone gate, and then rushed all the way back to the main hall, the red-clothed heads were already asleep and snoring evenly, only Elder Fang was still meditating with his eyes closed.
"Elder, Elder," Mo Yan called as he gently tugged at his robe.
Elder Fang slowly opened his eyes.
"I met the national teacher Tie Bodhi, also known as Kun Cry. Mo Yan told him.
"Didn't you say he's dead?" said Elder Fang in surprise.
"Yes, I saw him die with his own eyes in Ayuthaya and his abbot Zheng Khotan, but just now" Mo Yan hurriedly recounted his astonishing discovery.
Hearing this, Elder Fang immediately became alert, and immediately beckoned the red-clothed head to get up and follow him to see what was going on.
Together, they came to the altar that Mo Yan had spoken of.
The stone door under the altar parapet was still open, and it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. The red-clothed leaders lit a few torches, Mo Yan and Elder Fang walked in the head, and the others followed into the secret passage.
The stone chamber was empty
Mo Yan said suspiciously: "I obviously saw someone just now, why are they all gone all of a sudden?"
"Could it be a dream while you fell asleep?" a red-clothed head kindly reminded.
"Certainly not a dream. Mo said with no discernment.
"Let's go out and find out. Elder Fang commanded.
As they walked out of the secret passage, the rain outside had already lightened a little, and the light of the torches reflected the relief statue on the stone parapet and the sculpture behind it.
Mo Yan said: "The woman in white looks very similar to this statue. ”
Elder Fang stared at his eyes and said slowly: "This is Apasala, the famous ** of the ancient Khmer, the portrait of the god over there is carved with the god of death Yama, it seems that this altar is the legendary ancient Khmer royal crematorium." Mo Remnant, since the construction of Angkor Wat, many people have been cremated here for 600 years, and you probably have some kind of hallucination due to some kind of induction. ”
"Yes, there are a lot of dead souls here, it must be a hallucination. The red-clothed heads said one after another.
Mo Yan didn't argue anymore, and silently followed everyone back to the main hall, he knew that he was by no means hallucinating in his eyes, the woman in white and Kun Qi were indeed there.
The scene of the tragic battle under the ancient city of Ayutthaya is now vivid when I close my eyes. Kun Qi's flying head was indeed trapped in his own true bubble, and then his head was pecked by the ghost-faced spirit owl in the bronze mirror, and even the residue was eaten by those blood babies. It stands to reason that he should be dead, but tonight in the stone room under the altar, he clearly saw Kun Xi again.
Mo Yan couldn't sleep, thinking about this strange thing in his head repeatedly, he had a hunch that this was just the beginning, and there were many things to happen in Angkor Wat.
At dawn, the rainstorm finally stopped, the clouds cleared, the warm sunlight shone in through the canopy of tall trees, and the rainforest evaporated with a wet mist and smelled of moss.
Mo Yan came to the altar again and walked around the altar during the day, the stone door on the parapet was still open, he came to the stone room again and searched carefully, but he didn't find anything special. I just feel that this place has been abandoned for more than 300 years, and the stone room should not be so clean, especially the stone bed is not full of dust, but is spotless, as if someone has cleaned it.
Walking out and standing under the parapet, he looked at the statue of Apsala, she really resembled the woman in white last night, including the expression. Mo Yan wandered out of the tower gate in confusion, came to the riverbank, looked at the dead river and pondered for a long time, until a red-clothed head called him back.
"Mo Yan, tonight we are going to start capturing the strange beasts, because we don't know what abnormal circumstances will appear, so when you shoot the gunpowder arrow, be ready to deal with the possible tragic battle at any time," Elder Fang paused for a moment, and then said, "Regarding the woman in white and Kun Qi last night, the deity believes that what you said is the truth, but we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark, maybe they were hiding somewhere to eavesdrop at that time, in order to paralyze the opponent, they can only pretend not to believe your words." ”
"Oh, so the elder knows it. Mo Yan said happily.
"Yes, if it is really Kun Qi, if he secretly uses the 'Three Laughs Flying Head Drop' sneak attack, it will definitely cause us great casualties. He hadn't reacted until last night, probably because he didn't want to alarm us. The deity still doesn't know what Kun Ti is doing here, but he definitely wants to know why we came to Angkor Wat, and both sides are standing still at the moment. Tonight, Kun Cry will definitely be secretly monitoring us, and the deity asks you to be vigilant, pay attention to the movements around you, and prevent its sudden attack. ”
"Understood, Elder. Mo Yan nodded in agreement.
At night, the sky is cloudy, the moonlight appears and disappears, and the interior of Angkor Wat is dark.
The Sumeru abutment under the five pagodas was planted with burning torches, the four red-clothed heads were already in place with silk nets, and the other heads were holding single knives, some were holding long swords, and one was holding a plate axe in a fan shape, and the fang elder sat in the middle, holding the spiritual earth bead in his hand.
Mo Yan patrolled around the perimeter with a bow and arrow, and his dementor eye swept over those dark corners from time to time, and at this moment he had not found any signs of Kun Qi's activity. Although he already knew that Jin Danzi had killed those resentful spirits in the underworld, he was not sure that he would attack again if he missed anything, in short, as long as he found Kun Qi tonight, he would have to kill him first.
When the end of the day came, Elder Fang began to urge the earth beads, and the earthy smell in the air gradually became stronger, and the air above the Sumeru platform stirred and gradually formed a whirlpool.
Mo Yan took care of the aura vortex and observed the movement of Kun Qi at the same time, until the aura rotated and made a "snort" sound, and he shot three gunpowder arrows that exploded in mid-air. Two rows of eight huge single eyes poked out of the black smoke, staring at the earth beads in Elder Fang's hand with fierce eyes, and then stretched out a pair of chelicera, and the white tubular chelicera on them pierced directly at Elder Fang.
Elder Fang threw the earth beads on the ground, and pushed forward with both hands to form a dense wall of qi above his head, instantly becoming as hard as a stone. The two sharp chelica teeth pierced into it and sparked, and when it saw that it could not pierce the retaining wall, the monster squeezed out of the torn void, and the six multi-knotted feet opened and swooped down directly in the air.
"Human-faced tarantula!" the four red-clothed heads on the pedestal shouted at the same time and threw out the silk net in their hands, covering the huge spider with a human face pattern on its back that was two feet long and weighed about a thousand catties.
Elder Fang withdrew some of his true qi with both hands, allowing the giant spider's pair of powerful front chelicerae to pierce into the stone wall, and then the true qi suddenly strengthened, instantly freezing the giant spider's chelicerae in the wall, and he couldn't pull it back.
At the same time, the void that had been torn apart suddenly closed.
The human-faced tarantula was furious, and the six feet stirred rapidly, and even tore the silk webs covering the body into thousands of holes, and fell to the ground with the wind.
Elder Fang picked up the earth beads and rolled out of the circle on the spot, and with a "bang", the wall of hard and stone-like qi fell to the ground, and the heads of the heads held blades to surround the giant spiders.
A pair of chelicerae of the human-faced tarantula are trapped in the qi wall and cannot extricate themselves, which is equivalent to the most aggressive ** body being trapped, and the exit of the venom glands in the body is also on the chelicerae of the pair of front chelicera. The red-clothed leaders shouted in unison and raised their swords and axes to slash together, but they didn't know that the shell of the giant spider was unusually hard, and the swords went up only to see sparks coming straight up, but they couldn't cut them in.
The giant spider turned sideways, and tens of thousands of silk spinning tubes spewed out spider silk at the same time, wrapping the three red-clothed heads in front of it, and instantly wrapped it into an airtight cocoon.
Elder Fang stretched out his hand and snatched the big plate axe in the hand of the red-clothed Toutuo, and the true qi was infused into it and cut it down with all his strength, and with a series of "click" sounds, the six steps of the giant spider were cut down.
The human-faced tarantula lost any mobility, leaving only a pair of chelicerae and a giant round body. The two red-clothed heads stabbed straight with their swords, "poof, poof", and blinded all eight eyes of the giant spider in one go, making it tremble and tremble in pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, Mo Yan found that the largest of the five pagodas had a white figure on it, and when he looked closely, it disappeared again, he thought that it was very likely to be the woman in white last night, but where would Kun Xi be?
Elder Fang jumped on the back of the giant spider, and with all his strength, he couldn't cut it in, and after a closer look, there was a piece of hard armor like a heart shield in the middle of its back shell and human face, and the plate axe cut on it did not even leave a trace.
The red-clothed leaders over there tried to crack the three spider cocoons so that they could rescue their companions trapped inside, but no matter how they sawed with knives, they couldn't get them open, so they were so anxious that everyone was in a hurry.
Mo Yan saw that the ordinary sharp blade could not pierce the silk cocoon, so he stepped forward and "bah" out a real balloon, which brushed the skin of the cocoon like lightning and opened a gap, and then focused his thoughts on his fingertips, and forcibly tore the spider silk with both hands. All the heads were overjoyed, and pulled out the heads inside, and at this moment the person was already blue due to suffocation, but he finally took a breath.
The red-clothed head in the other two cocoons was not so lucky, and when they opened it, they found that they had both suffocated to death.
Elder Fang held a plate axe and slashed through the gap in the back shell of the giant spider, and under the hard armor was a thick green liquid, which flowed all over the ground at once.
After the giant spider was dismantled, Elder Fang found a yellow-colored demon pill from it, which was as big as a fist, and said happily: "It's a demon pill with the surname of the earth." ”
"Elder, two more people died. The red-clothed head came forward with a sad face.
"Alas, if you want to have tens of thousands of red robes ** killed on the battlefield, there are only 12 of you left, and now there are three more Angkor Wats, and the deity is really heartbroken. Elder Fang looked up to the sky and sighed. (To be continued.) )