Chapter 34 Chapter 20 Stone Gu, Two-headed Dog

The dog blood in Yang Cao's bag had been drained for several days. Although anticoagulant was added, it was not as fresh as it was at the beginning. After it was poured out, some splashed on the stone tripod, and some fell to the floor.This sudden change greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. I heard Jia Wei's manic roar, and I didn't even react.It wasn't until he felt a slight vibration from the ground that he exclaimed that it was not good. The stone tripod, which was drenched by the blood of the black dog, was located at the "shock" position. When the first drop was poured in, I heard the bronze chains on the tripod's ears rattle, and then rattled.Then the entire space we were in shook for a while, as if we were on a drifting boat, with no direction.

The sky and the earth shake, and the space is upside down. This kind of sadness makes me want to spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood, just to be refreshed.A few seconds later, all three of us had fallen to the ground. I had a splitting headache and felt my cerebellum, which maintains balance, be knocked out of function.At this time, in my field induction of "Qi", a black air slowly emerged from the well hole in the middle.This black air is very aggressive, stretching out many small tentacles, and began to attack everything around desperately.It seemed that it sensed us, and the cloud of black air began to approach us.

The fat worm shivered inside me, terrified to the extreme. I tried my best to keep my body balanced, I reached into my arms, fumbled and pulled out a bronze mirror, and yelled "Infinite Heavenly Venerable", immediately a golden light shot out, directly shining on the black air .The so-called "badgers are afraid of bobcats, one thing will fall one thing", the fat insects are afraid, but the wife Jingling, who is carved with a seal that breaks the curse of hell, is best at dealing with similar evil things. When the golden light shines, it is like cold oil entering The hot pot engulfed the black air and melted it away.

what-- Yang Cao rolled on the ground, suddenly shouted wildly, took off his clothes, stood up with a flushed face, and went to wipe the black dog's blood on the stone cauldron. He wiped it a few times, and the change suddenly occurred. The originally stiff embossed patterns on the stone cauldron moved and turned into densely packed worms. They were similar to beetles, off-white, with spots on the elytra like leopard skin, sharp limbs, complicated mouthparts, and fine The fluff looks very ferocious, about the size of a flea.As soon as Yang Cao wiped the blood of the black dog, he wiped down a large swarm of insects.

As soon as these insects fell from the stone tripod, they immediately spread out, some of them covered Yang Cao's arms and bit them vigorously, and some of them flapped their wings and flew over Hu Wenfei and me towards the restless borehole. go. As soon as they flew over the wellbore, they immediately hovered in the air, like a swarm of bees, devouring all the black mist. Yang Cao's right hand was covered with a thick layer of beetles, and the way they piled up and wriggled made people feel chilling.He yelled "ah", couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground, shook his hands like crazy, and threw them to the ground.When the black dog blood left the stone cauldron, the whole space gradually returned to calm, we hurriedly took off our wet clothes, and slapped Yang Cao's body vigorously, trying to get the bugs off.

However, the seven or eight arthropods on these worms held onto Yang Cao's skin tightly, tore them apart with their powerful mouthparts, and then burrowed inside.Although a small part was slapped off by us, the layer attached to the arm was as tight as glue. Yang Cao, the iron-boned man who likes to gossip and is a bit funny, cried like a pig at that moment. Saying this, it seems a little disrespectful to the later head of the Second Office of the Qianyang City Secret Service, but I am indeed using the most authentic and concise language to make a note of his situation at that time. The extreme pain of being bitten by thousands of insects is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In addition to beating and watching Yang Cao rolling all over the ground helpless, we also had to be careful of the beetles that climbed onto us.Whether it was me, Hu Wenfei, or Yang Cao, I think at that moment, they were all desperate. Some people give up in despair, while others are still persisting; among those who persist, some are doing useless work, and of course, some people have thought of a way. Fortunately, I am the latter of the latter. Because I suddenly thought of a description about stone Gu in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing Mountains": This Gu is shaped like a cordyceps sinensis, and sleeps on a special stone, crystallized into powder, and its structure is like lines. Once triggered, it will immediately transform into a The dirt-eating, wet-living insects in the spiritual world devour everything.

For this Gu, the author of "The Twelve Ways to Suppress Mountains", Mr. Shan Ge, once recorded the next passage, which can be slightly controlled. I have obtained the broken book "Twelve Dharma Gates" for more than a year. This is something that is closely related to my life. Naturally, I dare not slack off. I have already mastered it by heart. Backwards.He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and recited it aloud. In fact, I am also very worried, I don't know if this is the stone Gu mentioned in the book, and I don't know if the scriptures recorded by Mr. Shange are effective, I can only touch the dead mouse blindly.However, when I was halfway through the mantra, the beetles attached to Yang Cao's body stopped biting one after another, and began to flutter their wings and circle in the air, dancing the "8" dance with unknown meaning.

After reciting the scriptures once, Yang Cao's whole body was clean without any insects attached. I tried my best to concentrate my consciousness and communicate with them, but to no avail, they were all simple thought fragments, messy, and there was no room for discussion and communication at all. As the beetle left, Yang Cao's cry finally became less hoarse, and he began to hum hoarsely. I was a little hesitant and didn't know what to do next. Fortunately, the golden silkworm Gu in my body was quite familiar with this field, and a channel of consciousness came out. , It didn't even take three to five seconds.

Creation is so miraculous. After becoming conscious, Fat Worm unexpectedly withstood the enormous pressure and shot electricity into the body of Yang Cao, who didn't have a good piece of meat in his arm.Yang Cao, who was dying of pain and toxins, finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a burst of convulsions, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of thick black bloody phlegm. Only now did I have a chance to see what was going on outside and where the angry howl just now came from. Looking up, I almost bit my tongue in astonishment - we'd just narrowly escaped death, and the outside wasn't much better.

The spacious space that was slightly empty just now was already in chaos. A group of monsters came out of nowhere and broke in, fighting with the original cavemen.These monsters are very complicated. There are basketball-sized, dripping red-backed hairy spiders, floating ravens with countless tentacles, tall and slender praying mantises, and black and furry lizard-like monsters. Reptiles... and the old enemy and friend of the Jinping people - the dwarf mule. Among them, the most conspicuous is a vicious dog the size of a calf, covered in blood and maggots.It turned out to be a deformed pair of heads, parted at the end of the neck, one of the mouths was wide open, and yellow saliva flowed out, and the other mouth was chewing on the head of a caveman.It was chasing Jia Wei, and the pair of heads kept howling horribly.The possessed woman didn't confront it head-on, but ran quickly behind us. On the other side, is the cave where the troglodyte hides. Perhaps sensing my gaze, the running two-headed vicious dog turned its left head and glared at me fiercely. A strange evil flowed in the blood-red eyeballs. My heart suddenly tightened, as if being tightly grasped by the hand of a dwarf mule, and my breathing stagnated. I seldom see such evil and bewitching eyes. I can't even see this kind of coldness from the Burmese golden snake dragon.But it was only a quick glance, and it focused on chasing Jia Wei away.The leader was chased so badly that his subordinates were naturally defeated. Although this group of intruders was not many, less than forty in total, they were overwhelming. Cavemen fell to the ground with howls, or were driven to the edge. to the cave. I helped Yang Cao stand up and looked at Hu Wenfei: there are wolves in front and tigers behind, what should we do? Looking at this group of grotesque creatures, I can be sure that they are the instigators of the destruction of the Miao village in the canyon outside.For human beings, there is no "mercy" in their cold feelings, only naked killing.It is simply impossible for us to escape from the siege of such a bunch of guys. It's just that the outside is in chaos now. If we take advantage of the chaos to break through, is there a chance? I was thinking about it, but another question came to my mind: Where did these guys come from? Also, we have been in the Miao Village in the canyon outside for several days, but we haven't seen them yet?Why did they choose to attack at this time? Is it because we just destroyed the Stone Cauldron Formation? I'm at a loss. Just as Yang Cao broke free from the pain of being devoured by thousands of insects, he saw the chaos outside the Mercury Valley, and looked at these strange creatures. He almost collapsed, and said bitterly: "Are these...are creatures from the abyss?" ? Where did they come from?" This strong man, at this moment, actually had a crying voice in his words. Is it despair? The opportunity was fleeting, and the few of us on the edge of the stone tripod were noticed by these creatures as soon as we hesitated. Five or six short mules wearing straw hats came to the stone bridge with a three-meter-long white-haired crocodile. The corpse on the bridge didn't go any further, just screaming. Suddenly, a dwarf mule stretched out his hand and threw something towards us.