Chapter 35 Chapter 34 The Dungeon Is Sinking Forever

The crowd gathered together, and it took a long time before they regained some strength.We risked being besieged by hordes of corpses all over the mountains and fields, and hurriedly picked up the shovel to find the nearly eaten corpse of Wang Laozi.Fortunately, the blood energy on Dead Face's body has a great restraint effect on these corpses. Once we approach this black-clothed boy, those dark corpses seem to have been frightened. With a crash, they scattered and fled! Fatty Three and I were also trembling along the way, fearing that the dead face would be unhappy, so we let go of it. Didn't San Fatty and I become appetizers for these little bugs like the old lame Wang before?

As the distance to the pit where the crippled old man fell was getting closer and closer, as if smelling the blood on the dead face, those corpses that were pounced on it and gnawed on the last remaining bones and blood all turned around and ran away with a whimper!The dense crowd of corpses spread out at once, revealing that there was only a small pile of wreckage left inside.Just waited for the three fat guys to use the head of the shovel to dig up the soil covering it, and everyone couldn't help but gasped. Is it a person or a white-haired monster who died? With the light coming in from above the Grand Canyon, we finally saw clearly what the lump in the pit was.Old Lame Wang could no longer see his human form, he had been gnawed clean of bones and flesh, leaving only a small piece of minced meat, but there were many white fluffy things exposed from the mass of flesh and blood, like Very much a big mouse wrapped in sheepskin.

But this is just incredible.Could it be that the old lame Wang really turned into a monster?I couldn't help but think of the strange movement and shape of the lame Wang in front of the ancient bronze mirror in the stilted building at the end of the underground river at the bottom of the old Yangtze River. It really looked like a big skinned mouse. a chill.Knowing that there was something different, he immediately ignored the exclamation of the three fat people beside him, squatted down by himself, and used the machete to poke those white hairy things away, wanting to see if there was any change in the flesh and blood inside.

The fat man shouted from the side: "Fuck! This old cripple is so weird. Not only is his strength terrifying, but his corpse also has white hairs. Er Ba Ye, you have to be careful, lest you get infected, and you will grow white hairs too." Oh no……" I glared at him, too lazy to talk to this kid, so I fiddled with the head of the shovel and said, "If I don't figure it out, I really don't feel at ease! A good person, how can he change? I'm still Let's see it first and then talk..." When we were talking, we all leaned over to look, and saw that the flesh and blood wrapped in white hair was still there, but when we poked our heads over, it suddenly trembled.This happened so suddenly that everyone was not prepared for it at all. They were taken aback and instinctively leaned back, almost getting out of the way.But even so, my heart is pounding wildly, is it a fucking corpse?But even if it's a fake corpse, at least it has to be a whole corpse with visible bones. What kind of evil things can happen to the mess of flesh and blood in front of you?

Even Dead Face, who had been silent for a long time, changed his face when he saw this scene. Everyone was horrified and couldn't keep their mouths shut for a long time.The third fat man and I stood where we were, and it took a while to come back to our senses, swallowed, and braved up the courage to look over again.At this glance, one can see the pool of flesh and blood mixed with many white hairs in the pit, which is constantly wriggling, as if there is something alive struggling to get out.Because those white hairs are tightly wrapped with flesh and blood, the things inside are desperately trying to get out, but I still can't see what kind of monster is inside, but the shape is not very big, so it shouldn't cause too much harm .

I saw that the crippled old man was uneasy to live after death, so I was furious, I gritted my teeth fiercely, bit the bullet and pulled the thing away with a knife.In an instant, a big green insect the size of a palm ran out, waving its two big pincers, trying to escape, but was trampled to death by the three fat men.Seeing that it was just a false alarm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Just looking at the pile of flesh and white hair in front of him, it had already been almost eaten by swarms of corpses, and the rest of it couldn't see its original appearance, but no matter how it looked, it didn't look like a human figure.

A few people look at me, I look at you, no one knows what is going on, is it that the crippled old man reappeared after his death?Or did he turn out to be a big mouse?Everyone felt a coldness spread throughout their bodies. The surrounding corpses are overwhelming, even if we are shocked by the dead faces, we dare not wait too long. The three fat guys and I worked together to dig out some soil with the head of a shovel and a machete, and buried the last bones and blood left by the lame Wang. went in.Although we know that this is a deceitful act, any food in this kind of corpse place will be dug up and eaten by corpses all over the mountains and plains, but it is better than nothing, we just give ourselves some psychological comfort.After all, getting acquainted with Mr. Wang lamely and finally meeting each other in battle is not what everyone expected.

After everything was done, we didn't dare to delay for a moment, packed up our clothes, and walked out of the corpse place with the pale face of the dead. Dead Face raised his arm with difficulty, signaling us to stop first, his face was pale, he was panting, he raised his finger, and pointed to the distance. Fatty Three and I looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately understood. Ba Snake's huge body with dense bones was still lying there, like a black wall across the ground.The "black iron rod" that never leaves the dead face's hand is still firmly inserted in Ba Snake's right eye, stuck in the pale orbital bone that has been eaten.Large areas of cyan scales were uncovered, revealing the flesh and bones inside. The black iron rod pierced through Ba Snake's entire eyeball, revealing only a handle wrapped in black cloth.

Although I was still a little uneasy in my heart, the big snake had been silent for a long time. We held onto the dead face and walked over step by step. Immediately, as we approached, the group of corpses crouched on the huge snake's body, clattering into large pieces. Run away.We walked to the huge snake head that looked like a truck head, and the three fat men climbed up on the snake body, reaching out to grab the end handle of the iron rod. I supported the dead face, and seeing the three fat guys panting, I couldn't help grinning.At this time, I heard the little brother next to me say in a very weak voice: "Aren't you trying to save people? This snake blood is the best medicine." As I listened, my heart couldn't help but move!

Snake blood? Isn't this huge monster in front of you the legendary snake god in ancient times?It has survived in the abyss for an unknown number of years, and any old mountain python is no match for it.This big guy can even be called the ancestor of all big snakes and small snakes. Its snake blood is a legendary treasure! "Then, this blood of the snake god will definitely be able to detoxify Shuanzi and Xiaomei from the golden snake poison..." Thinking of this, I was immediately ecstatic. What can detoxify the poison of the golden snake? How could the baby that is delivered to your door not want it now.At the moment, he didn't care about whether it was dirty or not, so he fumbled around himself, and couldn't find any container after searching for a long time.Resolutely, I tore off a piece of cloth from my body, tore off a piece of flesh from Ba She's remnant body, wrapped it up carefully, and stuffed it back into my bosom.

At this time, I saw the three fat guys standing on the huge snake head, their fat faces were flushed, they looked very ridiculous! But no matter how he pulled it, the black iron rod seemed to have taken root in the eye socket of the big snake, and it remained motionless! I was shocked in my heart, I dare not say anything else about this fat man, but when it comes to strength, he is a real kung fu.When I was a child, I used to fight in the army compound. This kid could sit down three times on one buttock, and his strength was too strong to say anything.On the Tianzhu before, he lifted the big stone slab at the mouth of Suolongjing by himself, but now he can't move a mere iron rod.God!How much force did the iron rod penetrate at the beginning? "Damn, Second Eighth Master, this thing is stuck too tightly..." The third fat man complained from above. I secretly scolded this kid for shame, at this moment, I heard the dead face next to me take a breath, and said: "It's very difficult for others to pull out this dragon thorn, you, help me up!" With my support, Dead Face climbed onto the top of the huge snake head, and we walked to the side of the three fat guys. He was still panting there, looking exhausted.I curled my lips at him and said, "Third Fatty, you should lose your body fat! Otherwise, you will be panting like this twice, so how can you do it?" The third fat man was most afraid of people saying that he was panting, and when he stared, he wanted to refute me. At this time, he saw that the dead face had already grasped the handle of the iron rod, and there was a harsh "cracking" sound of flesh and bones rubbing against each other. The iron brazing rod was pulled out abruptly.The third fatty's eyes widened immediately, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. He suffered a defeat in the strength he was most proud of, and this kid immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost - wilted.I looked at it and laughed in my heart, but didn't point it out.The three of them quickly fell off the snake's back. "Buzz!" At this moment, we suddenly realized that something was wrong around us, and the violent buzzing made me twitch the corner of my mouth!I saw large groups of black corpses frantically surging up under countless bumpkins of different sizes. The group of corpses seemed to have been frightened by something, and they exploded! Groups of crows jumped out of the mound and fled in all directions!That posture was not aimed at attacking us, or snatching Ba Snake's flesh and blood, but more like some kind of riot and escape before despair! Fortunately, the blood energy on Dead Face still has a strong restraint effect on them.When these ferocious bugs pass through the area we are in, they will spread out in advance, leaving a huge arched space, and after passing us, they will close up again and flee in all directions like a tide! "What's going on here!" A bad premonition surged in each of us. At this moment, the surroundings were surprisingly dead, and the entire Grand Canyon could only hear the sound of "whooping" wind blowing.But in this invisible wind, there is a pungent sulfur smell, and the air seems to freeze. The atmosphere immediately became tense. Everyone looked up at the sky, and felt that there was a slight vibration in all directions. Then, they heard strange "clicking" sounds from a distance.The sound was relatively small at the beginning, but as time passed, it became louder and louder. In the end, it was like a rumbling thunder. We stood alone at the end of the Grand Canyon, and it seemed that the whole world was darkened. Time is so tense that even the heartbeat has weakened to a certain extent. We looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, but right now we are trapped here, we are already facing a desperate situation, even if something happens again, it will only be worse.At this time, the third fat man seemed to have seen something, his eyes widened all of a sudden, he pointed to the distance, and said tremblingly: "Is my eyes dazzled...Damn it, that pillar is moving." Looking in the direction he pointed, I felt that the ground under my feet began to vibrate weakly, and everyone's bodies were almost stiff.Because the light of the Grand Canyon is really dark, everyone can't see the scene in the distance clearly, but they can still hear the cracking sound of the mountain in the distance.The entire sky pillar protruding from the abyss began to topple, as if all the pressure it had suffered before exploded at the same time, and the entire underground seemed to be a giant beast that had never been seen before, rushing upwards crazily, breaking free. The crack comes. The three fatty shivered: "His grandma's... Could it be that an earthquake happened to us? It must be that the big snake and the giant bird fought on the sky pillar and broke the sky pillar protruding from the abyss!" It caused the movement of the earth's veins, and when the pillar collapsed, the entire Grand Canyon... had a chain reaction." I thought to myself: "His grandma, it can't be so unlucky. I have heard that in the myth, there is a fight between the water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong. Is it on us? But it is strange to say that this Zhurong is said to be one of the ancestors of the Cuban tribe. The Ba snake is also water, and the nine phoenix is ​​revered by the Chu people as a phoenix. It has red hair and the five elements belong to fire. , which happens to be somewhat similar to the situation in ancient legends. Could it be that there is some unknown connection between the legendary Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain in ancient times and the rocky black pillar in the old Yangtze River Grand Canyon, and even this has It might be the incarnation of Mount Buzhou..." Thinking of this, I feel more and more that the things recorded in ancient myths and classics may not be so unbelievable.But before I could continue to think, I was already overwhelmed by the vibration under my feet. The ancient city in the distance has been turned into ruins amidst the rumbling roar, filled with smoke and dust.The cracks in the mountain continued to expand, the entire Tianzhu completely sank into the abyss, and a series of chain reactions began to occur in the entire ground veins. There was a constant muffled thunder from the ground, as if all the anger that had been stored for a long time was about to be released at once, shaking people's scalps Numb, overwhelmed. Dead Face turned to look at us and said, "Not good...the underground river connected to the Yangtze River here, once a landslide occurs, the whole mountain body will not be able to withstand the huge pressure, and the movement of the earth's crust will immediately cause the underground river to backfill. At that time, the entire Grand Canyon will be submerged in a vast ocean, everyone, get out of here as soon as possible, and you won’t be able to get out any later.” Before he could finish his words, there was an even more intense muffled noise from the mountain. Everyone immediately climbed up along the plank road of the mountain, and the three fat people said to me while climbing: "Damn! If the water of the Yangtze River's hidden river really pours down, is it possible for us to use the buoyancy of this water to get out of it?" Go out?" I spit on him and scolded him, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Don't even think about it. What kind of place is this? The rocky cliff in front of you is connected to the abyss underground. How dark it must be!" Only when there is water in the river can it be submerged. And even if there is water, you are not a fish, so be careful to be washed into the river and become a dead float." While we were talking, the roar of the entire Grand Canyon was endless, and the many corpses below could also feel the imminent disaster, and they all panicked and crawled out of the densely packed bumpkins, crawling everywhere.Our group really didn't have time to pay attention to these things, we were so focused on escaping for our lives that we climbed desperately along the ancient plank road. Amidst the shaking of the entire mountain, the already very ancient rock wall plank road seemed even more wobbly.Climbing on it, everyone didn't even dare to stand upright, for fear that if someone didn't pay attention, they would step on the air and fall into the pile of corpses below.But even so, everyone was trembling as they climbed up, their bodies trembling, as if they were driving a donkey cart on an uneven mountain road.But there was no time to complain now, and the faces of several people were a little pale, so they could only grit their teeth fiercely and crawl forward desperately. This time we did not return the same way. Led by Dead Face, we groped along the ancient plank road into a fork, and finally entered a huge crack inserted horizontally into the mountain.He seems to be very familiar with the terrain here, leading us all the way up and down, just like walking in a maze. Although the third fat man and I have doubts in our hearts, but the situation is urgent now, so we didn't have time to ask him. The terrain gradually rose, and after about half a day of groping, the three of them finally groped out of the mountain crevice.Drilling out of the dark hole, we discovered that it was actually deep in a mountain.Looking at the surrounding terrain, it should be some distance away from the area where Gunlong Bazi is located.At this time, the sky was full of stars, and the three of us were tired and hungry, so we found a cave in the surrounding area and rested for a while. When the next day dawned, the third fat man and I got up early in the morning, only to find that the dead-faced boy had mysteriously disappeared again. All that was left was some cooked guinea pig meat, still steaming. Fatty Three and I narrowly escaped death, had expected this to happen, and didn't care.After eating guinea pig meat unceremoniously, we walked west all the way, stopping and going, and returned to the old Yangtze River ancient ferry village.Shuan Ziniang and Xiaomei Niang have long been eager to see through, almost going crazy.It's just that they also know that our journey is unpredictable, and they probably don't know what will happen. They can only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. Their stomachs are full of bitterness, and finally they look forward to us coming back. After we got back to the shore, we didn't bother to be courteous to the people in the village. We immediately went to the house of the old village party secretary. The snake repair blood was fed to the two of them. After taking the snake blood and wrapping their bodies in a big quilt cover for an entire afternoon, a puddle of turbid water oozed out from the skin of the two people, their faces immediately became rosy, and their breathing gradually stabilized. Fatty Three and I both breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Shuanzi and Xiaomei's two little lives were saved.The Ba snake we killed in the old Yangtze River Grand Canyon was a "snake god" in ancient times. It could swallow elephants alive and walk in the way of snakes.Because he lived in the deep abyss of the Yangtze River, he escaped the catastrophe of the catastrophe and has survived until now.During the time of the Yellow Emperor, 3,000 warriors were sent to besiege and kill this ancient giant snake, most of whom were killed or injured, in order to extract its blood and refine pills to detoxify the snake. In the next few days, the party secretary of the old village who went up the mountain to catch the winter famine came down one after another, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the injuries and illnesses of our young people.After learning about the situation, I realized that we actually went to the underground river under the Gunlong Dam in the past few days, and I was even more dumbfounded. You must know that Gunlongbazi has always been an evil place, all kinds of strange things can happen, and few people who enter it can come out alive.So over time, the people around him also changed their expressions.But because Fatty Three and I acted on our own initiative this time to save the lives of Xiaomei and Shuanzi, the old village party secretary couldn't make excuses, so he took advantage of the situation to suppress the whole thing, and asked us not to let it go Spread the word about this matter so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble. We also knew that he was doing this for the good of all of us, so we kept our mouths shut and did not spread the matter to the outside world. However, the third fat man and I had a hard time explaining to Mr. Wang the cripple!This old cripple has already been eaten up by corpses in the old Yangtze River Grand Canyon, so how can he explain it?At that time, the death of a person was a big deal, and it was definitely not something that could be done with just a few words.What's more, when the old cripple was sorting out the body after his death, the third fat man and I were there, so what happened to the remaining animal hair?Although we don't know the reason, we also know that this matter must not be rumored. So we can only take advantage of the situation and play sloppy eyes. We faltered and explained for a long time. This was discussed with the third fat man before we came here. Let’s say that the old lame man was old and was frightened under the underground river. Once his body weakened, he died.The terrain we were in at that time was very unfavorable, and we couldn't bring out the body of the old lame man, so we found a random place and buried him hastily. We all know very well that there is absolutely no room for maneuver when facing this matter. We cannot say that the old cripple is a monster who wanted to harm us. The group gnawed until there was no scum left.Not to mention the inexplicable white hairs behind the old cripple's death, otherwise, under the circumstances at that time, he would definitely be arrested as a monster, and it would be too late to even cry.We discussed this matter over and over again and decided to keep it in our hearts and not let it go.But after the old village party secretary listened to what we said, he looked at us with a ghostly face. According to him, he also saw Wang lame a few days ago. At that time, the lame man was picking herbs on Dongshan Mountain.After all, he was still worried, so he hurriedly called a few people and took us to the coffin on Qinglong Mountain on the other side of the ancient ferry. Old cripple Wang died so that there was not even a scum left. Where did the old cripple that the old village party secretary saw come from?Or is it that the old cripple cheated on his corpse?That's not right, even if it's a fake corpse, he doesn't even have a corpse, what kind of corpse is it?Fatty Three and I looked at me and you, and felt a chill all over our bodies. Ignoring any further consideration, the crowd followed the old village party secretary, and the group headed straight for Qinglong Mountain in a mighty way. When they arrived at the coffin... After a while of tumbling, they didn't find Mr. Wang lame, but they were in the coffin In a large tomb below, a mummy was found sealed in an iron coffin, with a hunched back and yellow hair. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and his right foot seemed to be somewhat lame... By the light of the kerosene lamp, we saw a group of white fluff faintly exposed under the pile of sundries opposite the iron coffin. Immediately, we felt that there was something strange, so we opened one side of the sundries. Sure enough, there was a dead yellow skin the size of a wolfdog lying in it.His face was cunning, ugly and evil, he was already too old to look good, his whole body of yellow hair had turned white, his two eyeballs burst open for no reason, two lines of black and red blood tears flowed, his body was covered with countless The black ants look like the crippled old man who died tragically in the Yangtze River Corpse. What's even more strange is that the old yellow man's right foot also seems to be lame... Later, a group of people went down the mountain in such a hurry. Since then, no one has seen Old Lame Wang again.I just heard that one night not long after we left, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and a bolt of lightning penetrated into the coffin on Qinglong Mountain, setting the whole Yizhuang on fire, and the fire burned for a full day and night. Later, some brave people secretly went up to the mountain to have a look, and found that the whole Qinglong Mountain underground where the coffins were stored turned out to be a den of big weasels. Blurred, illegible... This incident has passed for a long time, although for some reason, I have never gone up to the coffin on Qinglong Mountain, but there is always a difficult knot deep in my heart.I have checked a lot of information, but in the environment back then, all kinds of information were very scarce, not to mention that such strange things were strictly prohibited.So I have always had deep doubts about that incident back then. Until several years later, all aspects of social order began to operate in an orderly manner, and the folk customs were not as strict as before. I told some friends what I saw on the coffin in Qinglong Mountain Yizhuang.Most of them didn't quite believe it, but the words of a few people were very helpful to answer the doubts in my heart.One of them is a blind man, known as "Liu Banxian", who often walks around the old Beijing overpass. During the Cultural Revolution, this old boy was dragged out to criticize, and finally got mixed up with the Gang of Four and was overthrown. In order to support his family, he used his old business to start a fortune-telling business. According to him, the Yangtze River has always had four great immortals, "Hu Huang Bai Liu".The so-called Huangxian refers to the weasel, that is, Huangpizi, who is called "the second uncle Huang" by the people.Since ancient times, among the four great immortals, Huang Pizi and the fox have always been recognized as the most cunning and human creatures. There are many stories about these two kinds of beasts being cultivated into spirits in various folk manuscripts and topographical unofficial histories. In fact, it is not accidental. It is said that things like yellow skin are the most evil. They are born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, and can see many things that ordinary people can't see, so they become good over time!Especially the old Huang Pizi, once he lived for a long time and ate something amazing in the mountains and forests, his fur would gradually turn white, just like an old man's hair growing gradually and getting old.The body will form a "red pill" similar to a calculus like a bezoar horse treasure. It has a strange shape, can hide and confuse changes, and moves secretly and sensitively, which can confuse people's hearts and capture people's hearts. And this kind of thing is different from Hu Daxian. Although foxes are spirited and weird, they have always been alone, but Huangpizi is different. This kind of thing is best at getting together.These beasts have gone through many kalpas and suffered many hardships, and finally attained the Dao, became spirits, understood human nature, and knew how human society is going on, and immediately gathered together to form a pyramid-shaped hierarchy.It is often embellished to understand and imitate people's behaviors such as food, clothing, housing and transportation. This is the "yellow skin grave" in folklore.This place looks very mysterious at first glance, but it is actually a place where yellow skins gather together. It is said that in the Xiaobole Mountain of Daxingan Mountains, there used to be a super-large tomb of Huangpizi. The whole mountain was almost hollowed out, forming a series of interconnected secret roads, in which thousands of Huangpizi lived. Become a local tyrant.In that kind of place, the yin is pervasive, and Huangpizi is the most violent. Under the guise of ancient buildings, temples, Taoist temples, yin houses and ancient tombs, they are used as shelters. Occupy, became Huang Daxian's soul coffin! If Huang Daxian wants to continue his life, he must find the inner alchemy, but the inner alchemy is a stone-shaped object in the living body, which is condensed by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of mountains, rivers, and rivers. It is an acquired foreign body. It's so rare, how can it be so easy to get? For such a rare thing in the world, if there is no special opportunity, it is very difficult to meet it.There have always been legends of dragons in the Yangtze River. Although no one has seen this kind of divine creature until now, but the nature of things attracts, there will naturally be some evil creatures who are eager to jump over the wall and make their minds on it. I think what he said is reasonable, but it is still difficult to explain some of the doubts, because the old yellow skin can only captivate people's hearts and fascinate people's eyes when they become spirits. Regarding the matter, Liu Banxian can only give a rough guess and inference.According to his thinking, the underground coffin in Qinglong Mountain is likely to be a huge "yellow-skinned tomb". All the things on the ground have been managed by the mausoleum guards, and the things under the tomb have been controlled by the yellow demon. . Wang laozi may have obtained the Chidan from Huang Daxian's "Spiritual Coffin" in the "Huangpizi Grave", so he had some unreasonable delusions.He was originally a four-board digger of graves. He may have accidentally discovered some sorcery in ancient Taoist tombs since the Han and Tang Dynasties during the process of robbing tombs. There is an ancient description of the dragon's nest in Gunlongbazi, which then aroused some evil thoughts in the heart of the old cripple, intending to seize the mystery of heaven and earth. Because there has always been a so-called "corpse dissection" in Taoism. Ancient Taoists believed that the alchemist's self-cultivation and Taoism must focus on "both god and form". Even after death, the body can be refined underground. The corpses on the ground were deliberately sealed in iron coffins and copper coffins, their faces remained unchanged, and their hair and nails grew as usual.Before becoming immortals, corpses sealed in iron coffins were called "ghouls". Liu Banxian said the so-called "Taiyin refining shape", there are examples throughout the ages.During the Tang Dynasty, when a Taoist Zhu visited Mount Qingcheng, he accidentally came to a place called "Dragon Bridge". Sitting flat on the ground was the dead bones of a pale man, with his hands resting on his knees. His body was already covered with moss and vines, but his bones were as white as jade.Taoist Zhu recalled just now that his grandfather had mentioned that there was a skeleton sitting in Qingcheng Mountain before his death.Some people also say that this may be the Taoist priest who practiced the method of Taiyin refining after death. The dead bones of the corpse are sitting in the mountains and rivers. I was fascinated by what Liu Banxian said about the latter possibility. When I entered the stilted building in the underground river in the Yangtze River Basin, after being photographed by the ancient bronze mirror, the behavior of the lame Wang was the same. It's getting weirder and weirder.It's just that at that time, a group of people were anxious to get out of the underground river, so they intentionally or unintentionally ignored this point.Thinking about it now, there were indeed many things that were wrong at that time. Who would have imagined that he was raped by the old yellow demon. Regarding this, Liu Banxian said it very secretly, just saying that the four boards in the west of Hubei have always dug graves and graves, bad people have feng shui, and too many secrets have been leaked. How many will encounter some unclean things.This is the fate of the "four boards"!In his later years, he will be robbed. Just after listening to his explanation, I still felt that there was still a lot of discrepancy between it and the facts, and then I suddenly realized that maybe the two possibilities mentioned by Liu Banxian did not exist.Old Lame Wang obviously had some unreasonable delusions in advance. He already knew about the so-called Wumu Dragon Nest of the Cuban Wu Clan from the stone carvings in the courtyard of the coffin, but he deliberately lured us to go together with ulterior motives. It goes without saying.But what happened to the "old cripple" that the old village party secretary saw later?Could it be that he had colluded with the Huang Yao under the coffin and plotted the whole incident together. The old lame man that the old village party secretary saw before was transformed by Huang Daxian's disciples and grandchildren with the magic of conjuring the soul?There is also the ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty under the Yizhuang. The dry corpses in the black iron coffins may not be less than hundreds of years old. Wang Laozi, the corpse of the iron coffin, and Huang Daxian also have a right foot. These three What is the relationship.Is it true that the old cripple Wang has been dead for hundreds of years, and was possessed by the inner alchemy of the pure white old yellow skin for the purpose of doing some shady deeds?Regarding these, to be honest, I still don't believe it, but everything in the Yangtze River has always been so evil, otherwise it would be hard to explain the dry corpses that have been parked in iron coffins for hundreds of years. Liu Banxian couldn't explain this matter, so the discussion was temporarily shelved.Until half a year later, when I forgot about this incident, he sent me a letter with a notebook novel from the Tang Dynasty attached.There is a very terrifying story recorded in it. It is said that during the reign of Zong Yongtai in the Tang Dynasty, a scholarly family lived in the north of Xiaogan Temple in Yangzhou, and the owner's surname was Wang Mingsheng.One full moon night in summer, Wang Sheng drank too much wine and passed out on the bed with his hands hanging by the bed.His wife was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she wanted to pull him up. Suddenly, a giant withered hand emerged from the dark ground, grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, and dragged him to the ground.Wang Sheng was in a daze when he was dragged off the bed and half of his body sank into the ground.His wife and maidservant were terrified, and hurriedly grabbed his thigh with all their strength to prevent him from sinking.But in the end, he couldn't resist the power of the giant hand, and finally Wang Sheng was dragged into the deep seam with his clothes.Later, his wife called the family to dig the ground, and at a distance of two feet from the ground, a dry skeleton was dug out, which seemed to have been hundreds of years old. On that night during the Yongtai period, Wang Sheng disappeared from the human world in such a strange way, or maybe, he has become the corpse that has dried up for hundreds of years in the depths of the ground! I read this story and knew what he was trying to tell me. It seems that Wang Sheng was drunk and dragged into the crack of the ground by the giant withered hand sticking out from the ground. The dead bone dug out here should be Wang Sheng's corpse.Just what kind of terrifying power is it that can cause a person's life to be deprived of hundreds of years, suddenly disappear from this world, and become a corpse hundreds of years ago?Could this have some mysterious connection with the iron coffin under the coffin in Qinglong Mountain? I once again wrote to Liu Banxian for advice, but he didn't reply for a long time, and someone brought a word later, and you can only know it when you see it with your own eyes. I smiled wryly, knowing that there was no more to this.However, through this discussion with Liu Xiazi, it also made me think about the problem in a different way.I feel more and more that there is something wrong with the iron coffins in the Yangtze River. Unfortunately, the Yizhuang on Qinglong Mountain was struck by lightning long ago and burned to a mass of ashes. More than half of the entire mountaintop collapsed, and everything was destroyed pressed down.The past is unbearable, and the past will eventually pass away. Everything we have experienced, now think about it, but it seems like a big dream. Unless those dead people come back to life, otherwise we will never know what happened back then what.The reason why I am still thinking about it until now is nothing more than wanting to give myself an answer in my heart.Forget it, the past is over, I think, it's time for me to let go. 两个月之后，我在潘家园租了个门面，整理了一下以前的家当，做起了三分真七分假的小古董卖卖，原以为日子就会这般平静地一天天过去，谁知道没过多久，就被搅进了长江流域另一场惊心动魄的事件中了……