Chapter 34 Chapter 10 Formation and Fighting Technique Blood Owl Yang

There are murals on the ceiling and walls of this hall. The color of this mural is mainly combined with red and black. The lines are simple and clear, whether horizontal, vertical or circular.These paintings include the movement of sky, earth, yin and yang, the five elements, immortals, birds and beasts, chariots and horses, guards of honor, buildings... Each painting can be used as an independent individual, but there are also some patterns and patterns that connect them. into a whole screen. In this painting, what surprised me was that the people described there were exactly the same as the murals I saw in Qingshanjie. They were all small people with three eyes, and the eyes on the forehead were square.Similarly, there is still a part of the sacrifice on the murals, where countless little people jumped into the flames, their souls sublimated.

Shennongjia and Qingshanjie are thousands of miles apart, yet they are miraculously connected together by such a mural. I suddenly remembered the story that Luo Deafzi told me, the legend about a huge and hidden country-Yelang.Is this place the former home of Yelang?In history, has such a dynasty really thrived here, and has even spread to the hinterland of the Han Dynasty? Or, just a magical similarity?Then, how to explain the head and internal organs arranged on the stone platform at the entrance of the cave? Looking at these complicated and changing patterns, I am a little out of breath, feeling that the history of thousands of years is like a mountain, weighing heavily on it.

In addition to the murals in this hall, there are many stone cauldrons, stone platforms, lotus pots, Lingtai and other sacrificial objects. In the center is a large platform half a meter above the ground, which is an altar, and there is still a stone tripod on it. There are eight stone lamps around, in human shape.Compared with the stone tripod in the room of the "Bagua Lihun Array", it is taller and thicker, a full one foot high (3.3 meters), and it looks exactly the same, except that there are metal flashes on the two "tripod handles". Around the altar, there are dense white bones overlapping each other, but they are well preserved and can be assembled into a complete human body.In the entire hall, there are four copper lamps, and the fireworks flicker on and off.The third uncle took a deep breath and said that it was the ointment of the black merman. This kind of ointment has a low ignition point, and one drop can light up for several months. Qianjin, it's a pity that this thing has been hunted and killed too much, and it is now rare.

Being able to afford something like this, here...is really not easy. Is there a magic circle here?The third uncle took out the compass, chanted a mantra, and then worshiped in all directions, saying that there was no, at least not under the altar. We walked over and saw a layer of grease and a lot of bones in the stone cauldrons scattered around.I saw the third uncle's face turned pale, and asked what was going on. He pointed to the carvings on the stone cauldron and said, do you know what it is?I said, maybe he is dead.He nodded and said yes, this is the most brutal and bloody human sacrifice.Looking at it, it is not surprising that it is burned, drowned, buried alive, stabbed with blood and beheaded. This cauldron is filled with minced meat.Do you know what minced meat is?My face turned pale, and I didn't speak. He nodded and said that he chopped the living people into meat, steamed them into meat soup, and sacrificed them.

Zhou Lin's stomach was empty, and there was a feeling of vomiting again. He suppressed it and asked what dynasty this place was from, and why it was so barbaric? Uncle San shook his head and said that he was not very clear about these characters, which were not pictographs in Chinese, and he did not understand them. The younger uncle interjected, saying that it should be the Han Dynasty, and it might be the Western Han Dynasty.Look at the metal on this stone tripod, it is bronze, and the style should be from the Han Dynasty.Let's continue to look. They are all large items, and there are almost no small items. I don't know if they have been patronized by tomb robbers, which is why they are so.After speaking, he sighed, just now they had been in the area on the right, but they didn't know that there was such a scene here.

I'm a little anxious, we didn't come here to see the dusty history, we just asked where is Dodo? The third uncle pointed to the huge tripod on the altar, and said that if the compass showed it correctly, it was there. I heard that he was about to step forward, but was stopped by him. He said, first look at what is on the altar.I looked through the dim light, and saw that the edge of the altar protruded a little bit, and there was a layer of black dirt inside, which did not have the texture of ordinary stone.Did I say paint?He shook his head and said no, it was blood, it was human blood, and the bones and dead people on the ground were the providers of this blood.What altar needs so many living people to sacrifice?It must be a very evil god, or a devil.This tripod has always been the most common and mysterious ritual vessel, a symbol of royal power and a national treasure. Why did it appear here? Have you ever thought about this?

I still shook my head and asked why? With a solemn expression, he said that they had seen one in the corridor on the right just now. There are three tripods or even more tripods in one room, which is unusual and intriguing.From his personal opinion, it is possible that there is something here that needs to be suppressed, so the three tripods are set up.I looked at him and asked him what was suppressed under this huge cauldron?He nodded and said yes, maybe this is an ancient battlefield, to appease the souls of those who died in battle; maybe this ditch is the dragon veins - dragon veins prosper, thick, accumulate, store energy, and a sign of blessings; dragon veins are the main disaster, wars, disasters , plague, falling apart, if you don't town, you will die; or this is a place of extreme darkness... Anyway, it's very complicated here!

I don't understand what it means, but Duo Duo is right in front of me, how can I ignore it? I insisted on going to have a look, but he frowned and said that this formation is amazing, "It is easy to have Tai Chi, it is to produce Liangyi".Looking at the arrangement of the altar, it should be a formation of yin and yang without appearance, dangerous, too dangerous, life or death, not to mention him, the old man of his family, or Tao Jinhong, the head teacher of the Maoshan sect, who came to break the formation. The number of five to five, you can think about it, don't mess around.

I grinned and said that my life has been full of ups and downs, and it has always been difficult, but every time I feel down, I can always meet noble people and turn around.Maybe, I have enough shit luck. Seeing what I said, the third uncle didn't want to stay, so everyone retreated to the door, and told me that they would keep an eye on it, and if there was any change, they would take action to stop it.I nodded and moved to the altar.After walking a few meters, I suddenly heard Zhou Lin uttering a shrill cry. I turned my head and saw a black shadow rushing in at the entrance of the hall, rolling on the ground with Zhou Lin in his arms.The black figure was more than two meters long, covered in blood, as if it had been peeled off, and dark red wet marks were drawn on the ground, dripping with blood, and the wind was everywhere, and it also let out roars that seemed to be crying and laughing, which could be heard endlessly.

"Naughty beast, stop!" Third Uncle and Zamao Xiaodao shouted in unison, each showed their weapons and rushed forward.In the third uncle's hand is a lightning strike jujube sword, while Zamao Xiaodao is an ordinary hunting knife.However, it was my uncle Xiao Yingwu who reacted the quickest. With a stride, he reached in front of the two of them, with a dagger on his intact right hand, slashing towards the bloody monster's neck. However, the two rolled over, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, how could they be separated so easily?Zhou Lin screamed in pain, and after a while, they rolled onto a stone cauldron in the hall, the blood monster bumped into it first, with amazing strength, knocking down the stone cauldron all at once.This cauldron is similar to a tripod, but it is small, with a round bottom and thin feet, half a meter high. When it falls down, it will not hit people, but the human oil that has been stored in it for an unknown amount of time and is still sticky has completely covered the two of them. .

Ah——this shrill cry was not from Zhou Lin, but from that blood monster. It hurts, human oil drenches on the body, black smoke is emitted from the red rolling flesh, and horrible human faces are distorted. No matter how rough the nerves of this beast, he couldn't stand it anymore. He threw away Zhou Lin, beat the two fleshy mounds on his chest wantonly, and howled. Like a gorilla. As soon as it punched, I could tell, what kind of Laoshizi blood beast is this? This is clearly the female Xiaoyang that I just left outside the stone gate and was controlled by the little demon Duoduo with the "soul-separating curse". That is, the Gan giant.what happened?Its body is bloody and bloody, could it be that it squeezed all the way from the narrow corridor enduring tremendous pain? ——Is this too ridiculous? Looking at its skinned skin and bones, even a wild beast can't have such perseverance, right? Zhou Lin was finally relieved, he was grabbed by Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, dragged him out, his uncle's dagger was "swiped" twice, breaking Xiaoyang's hamstring, and he was kicked away by that fellow , was hit in the hipbone, and he was in a hurry, not to mention the strength, but the uncle was a wounded person, and he lost his fighting power all at once.I was about to rush forward, but the third uncle yelled to stop, we all looked at him, and he looked at the struggling Xiaoyang solemnly, saying that it was coming. After the third uncle said this, I immediately felt gloomy, and all my doubts were immediately resolved. "It" has come, or it has always been there, so we are trapped, so this Xiaoyang wants to get into this tomb without hesitating to get rid of his whole body.Because it is there, it controls Xiaoyang, so the huge pain is blocked in time, so it will attack us.There is even a possibility that the reason why this ditch is inaccessible, why people often die, and why it is guarded by Xiaoyang is because of it? Is it?What is it guarding? Xue Xiaoyang was surrounded by black mist, and the grimaces were still rising and disappearing. The third uncle glanced at the miscellaneous hair path and the two wounded on the ground, and shouted: "At a critical moment, the enemy is dead, and we can live! Only if we can breathe Everyone, stand up, form the 'Tiangang Four Elephant Formation', recite Maoshan's mantra to drive away ghosts, the Supreme Lord, hurry like a law!" He drank, Zhou Lin, who was screaming on the ground, and Xiao Lin, whose face was full of cold sweat, Uncle Du staggered to his feet, his movements were slow, but he took strange steps and movements very proficiently, one step at a time, one forward and one backward, one yin and one yang, the beginning and the end were synchronized. The four of them are like one person, marionettes on a string, with pious expressions, walking step by step. As they danced, an inexplicable change seemed to take place in the space. Stones were thrown into the quiet lake, and ripples spread around. The field of "qi" is turbulent, roaring, echoing with the existence at a certain distance above the head. At the same time, Xue Xiaoyang, who had been drenched in human oil, finally stopped his violent self-beating and calmed down. It opened its eyes, the blood color was like the sea, and the black was like a prison.