Chapter 182 Chapter 15 Strange Insects

Her cry was not serious at first, but the cry was too abrupt, which directly alarmed the Tibetans, including the two opera singers in blue masks. Suspiciously, he rapped and sang word by word, trying to let his singing stop constantly. Our group's goal was too big, and it was too late to dodge. They found us very quickly, and immediately three or four men pulled out the Tibetan knives at their waists and yelled, and rushed straight over. I hurriedly pushed Zhuoma Yangjin and Wangmo back, stood up with my hands up high, and showed that I had no malice, and Bashiqi also rushed forward at this time, shouting at them loudly in Tibetan.But it didn't work, those people were red-eyed and rushed over, our identities didn't allow us to fight with them.

I touched the gun at my waist, hesitated for a while, and grabbed Zhuoma Yangjin and dodged to the side.Dolma Yangjin finally came to his senses, broke free from me, ran to the front and yelled loudly at the people who were rushing towards us. It was also in Tibetan. The strange thing was that three or four people could hear what Dolma Yangjin said. Shouting, actually obediently stopped, stood in place, kept looking at us, looking at that look, could rush up to tear us up and eat us at any time.Yes, we were wrong in the first place, and we should not have mistakenly entered the place where they were offering sacrifices (or praying for forgiveness from the gods?), so we waved at them cooperatively, expressing no hostility.

Wangmo also walked over and stood beside Zhuoma Yangjin, with a proud face, and said three sentences in Tibetan to everyone condescendingly. There were only three sentences, not a single word. Even the blue-masked man who had been singing and didn't dare to stop for a while ran over, regardless of the fact that the rocks on the mountain would hurt his body, he immediately bowed to the ground. Zhuoma Yangjin accepted it without reciprocating the salute, but only winked at Wangmo, who waved at them to wake them up.And those people couldn't help but kowtow and didn't dare to get up.

Speaking of it, I should not be familiar with Tibetan, but looking at their conversations in front of me, I understand the meaning very clearly in my heart. It seems that I am still not used to having other people's memories, and that "other", he He must have been a Tibetan before his death. Wangmu said a few words loudly to those people again, to the effect that Zhuoma Yangjin is the princess of Guge, and everyone here should be the subjects of Guge, and now the princess knows that her people are suffering, so she specially walks Come here to plead guilty and ask the gods to forgive... After finishing these polite words, he waved again and called the middle-aged man who had drawn his sword to rush over, and asked him what was going on.

The man thought he believed Wangmo's words, so he bent down, not daring to look directly at Zhuoma Yangjin and Wangmo, and walked over respectfully, not daring to look at us, and reported what happened in a polite manner. It is said that this place was originally a lush forest, and their ancestors have lived here for many years, and they have never seen any stone Buddha statues here.But just in the past ten days.At the stone cliff that was originally covered by vegetation, some vegetation suddenly withered and fell, showing the appearance of a Buddha statue. At first, everyone didn't care, thinking it was just a coincidence, but because of this, he offended the gods. There were not many residents nearby, and all the cattle and sheep they grazed here got a strange disease and died.

"Everyone is afraid that this kind of misfortune will soon befall people, so we are here to ask Mima Tsama for forgiveness." The man was terrified when he mentioned this, "It was terrible when those cattle and sheep died, all flesh and blood It's all gone, only a complete head and a piece of skin are left, and the worms that brought the plague are all under the skin... What do you mean, this is not Mima Tsama's sin?" In their belief system, Mima Tsama is a god who can bring plagues. Zhuoma Yangjin didn't say a word, the man continued to say in Tibetan in horror, just when their cattle and sheep were about to die, someone found this stone Buddha with black tears in the mountains, "No one dares to go forward See what those black tears are, everyone is afraid that it is a plague. But we can’t escape, so we can only pray to the gods for forgiveness.” After he finished speaking, he continued to kowtow to Zhuoma Yangjin, begging the princess to save them.

Old Li leaned over curiously and asked me in a low voice: "Master Luo, why did they believe in Zhuoma Yangjin's identity? I didn't see her bring out any tokens." I also wonder about this, but after all they are their own people, Linzhi used to be a territory of Guge, there must be some words that only they can understand, just like Bashiqi speaking Tibetan and Zhuoma Yangjin speaking get completely different effects . After hearing what they said, Zhuoma Yangjin waved the man to go down, followed Wangmu, took out some things from his pocket, and distributed them to the Tibetans.Zhuoma Yangjin said that it was a medicinal fragrance that could temporarily calm the anger of the gods.

After those people got the medicinal fragrance, they went to light it in front of the stone Buddha one after another. It was strange to say that, with the smoke from the medicinal fragrance, the black tears that had appeared around the stone Buddha's eyes disappeared unknowingly. I was amazed to see it, and secretly admired Zhuoma Yangjin for his thoughtfulness.Seeing this, those Tibetans hurried over to thank Zhuoma Yangjin. I always vaguely feel that something is wrong. Although the stone Buddha no longer sheds black tears, I should be very familiar with the death of cattle and sheep mentioned by the Tibetans. I should have seen it. I am very familiar, but I can’t remember it. Where have you seen it.

Eighty-seven came over to ask me what I thought, and I just said: "Tell them to go, there is something strange here, I'm afraid it's not simple, it's best not to let too many people know." Eighty-seven nodded, and asked Wangmo to come over and take two stacks of banknotes worth tens of thousands of dollars to distribute to the Tibetans, and told them to buy more cattle and sheep for re-feeding.I don't know how he was so well prepared. After getting the money, the Tibetans happily came to thank Drolma Yangjin, thanked us again, and then repeatedly told us not to stay here and not to anger Mima Tsama, and finally invited us down the mountain to visit their house.These were all rejected by Wangmo one by one.

After a while, those Tibetans finally went down the mountain. We went to the stone Buddha and inspected it carefully, but we only found a few small hard-shelled insects. These insects were familiar, as if we had seen them in more than one place. "Ah!" Lao Li suddenly yelled strangely, and said, "Master Luo, isn't this the strange insect we saw in that...that abandoned communication station on Mount Jambaque? It was next to the dead Japanese. And the strange insects following the blood spring, isn't that what it looks like?" When he reminded me like this, I immediately remembered it, my body felt numb, and I already had goose bumps... At that time, the strange insect forced us to climb up to the second floor of the communication station in a panic, and that's why the accident happened later. Facing the Wang Weicheng incident, that is where I met Zhuoma Yangjin.

I just felt chills all over my body. Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect the danger to come so soon. "Eighty-seven, do you recognize this bug?" I said. Eighty-seven squatted down, took a closer look at the insects, and thought deeply: "It is said that there are such things at the bottom of Qiangbake Mountain and Fuxian Lake, but I have never seen them. Only you and Li Zeng know if it is true." Lao Li looked at me with a pale face, and only said two words: "No face." This is exactly what I was afraid of. Wang Weicheng who became faceless was too scary. It is said that Section Chief Wang, who was bitten by his back and stretched into the tentacles, is still in the hospital until now. At this time, I thought of something even more terrifying. Didn’t those Tibetans say that their cattle and sheep were eaten with only the complete skin and head? Doctor Tsering, he also has a complete black “head” something? If it really kills people, history will continue to repeat itself. Will we encounter faceless zombies and corpses again?After telling everyone this, Bashiqi suddenly returned to the appearance of a small merchant, and said with a smile: "That's not right, I like watching these weird things the most." Zhuoma Yangjin glanced at him, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you are not happy about their weirdness?" Eighty-seven "hehe" smiled, and said very frankly: "Of course, our purpose is the same as yours, to find out the truth of why the Japanese devils and Germans are so interested in these things. Of course, I do not deny it. You are also very interested in the sudden disappearance of your country." Zhuoma Yangjin gave him a blank look, and said, "There are too many things you are interested in." Eighty-seven said with a hippie smile, and perfunctorily passed it. Wangmo was probably so frightened by our story that he forgot about begging Mima Tsama to appease his anger with death, and followed Zhuoma Yangjin closely, lest she might make a mistake. After the scent of the medicine just now, the surrounding area is much quieter now, and the murderous aura brought by the snow demon has disappeared without a trace. Perhaps, we should go to the eye sockets of the stone Buddha. Those two deep black holes are very scary. Eighty-seven asked us if we have the courage to go up, and joked that if we were afraid, it would be just him and Forty-three and Three It's okay to go to the lead at eighteen. Before he finished speaking, Zhuoma Yangjin said decisively: "No, Luo Lian and I have to go up this matter first. Eighty-seven, you should understand, after all, this should be my territory." Zhuoma Yangjin's words are correct, but this is indeed her territory, because a Tibetan who left in a hurry just now turned back and asked her to leave here as soon as possible, begging the princess to put the people first, Protect your body.Because other places have heard that similar strange things have happened, everyone is worrying about whether to invite a great lama or a living Buddha to pray. After the man left, Zhuoma Yangjin looked solemn and called everyone to discuss what should be done. My attitude is very clear, what else?It's useless even if you invite a highly respected high priest, because everything that happened is unprecedented, and among them, only Lao Li and I have gone through all the things, so, according to the original plan, continue to follow up, it's the only way. Eighty-seven had the same attitude as me, of course, but Zhuoma Yangjin was a little hesitant, and wanted to invite the high priest to come over, and said that otherwise, he would send someone to find Hu Bugui, because he seemed to know about it, and he also said something about failure test items and the like. This is obviously the little girl's naive idea. Hu Bugui is elusive, and he doesn't know where he has gone for a long time. Besides, even if he is found, seeing his pale and thin appearance, he can fight all kinds of terrible things underwater in deep mountains and old forests. Monster fights?I'm afraid that if he is really invited, a main force will have to be specially drawn to look after him, so as not to be caught by monsters. Eighty-seven also objected and said that we should call for people to come again. Now Linzhi is full of Japanese devils and Germans and their eyeliners. They don't want us to hurry up so that they can come and share a piece of the pie. More trouble.