The coffin was drifting with the river. I felt dizzy inside. After a while, I suddenly felt like my body was sinking. I knew in my heart that the coffin must have been swept into the vortex.
Fortunately, golden nanmu is very strong, and the river water cannot break it, it just floats like this. I feel that the coffin has stopped and I can't feel the sound of water.
I gently pushed the lid of the coffin and was surprised to find that the coffin was parked under a cliff. There was a cave more than ten feet high on the cliff. The cave was dark and cold wind blew out from time to time.
"It must be here!" I identified the direction, jumped out of the coffin, and entered the cave.
The cave is very spacious. On both sides are rows of tall wooden pillars, all of which are made of golden nanmu, exactly the same as those caught by Liu Bo in the water. It turns out that nanmu was released by someone on purpose!
I hold my breath , "I'm here, no matter who it is, I will never forgive you!"
The space in the cave is very large, with streams of water flowing out of the cave from both sides, and it is very quiet inside, and there is no sound except the sound of running water.
I didn't dare to be careless, holding the carpenter's axe in one hand and the flashlight in the other, and I was extremely careful every step I took.
The cave is very long, with golden nanmu pillars on both sides. It seems that this is really a huge project. I don’t know who was built at the beginning, and it took such a lot of manpower and material resources.
As soon as I turned the cave, I had no time to watch it carefully, the flashlight suddenly turned off with a "pop"!
I quickly leaned against the wall. The flashlight was sufficiently powered and it was impossible to destroy it by myself. There must be something strange!
At this moment, a whimpering cry came over. The sound was very similar to what I heard a few nights ago. At the same time, there was a rustling sound of footsteps, as if something was walking towards this side.
I gently patted the flashlight a few times, and the flashlight flashed. I saw two figures shaking in the light column of the flashlight.
Their hair is very long, most of their faces are buried under the hair, and the exposed face looks like white paper under the lightning, with only black pupils, like deep pools of water.
Although I was mentally prepared, I was still scared and shivered. My palm holding the axe was covered in cold sweat, "Damn, what is it?"
As the flashlight went out again, I couldn't see them, but I could hear the whimpering cry getting closer and closer!
Before I came, I had chicken blood stained on the carpenter axe and had a strong ability to ward off evil spirits.
I stood quietly in the darkness, feeling that the crying had reached my face, and the axe slashed directly at the other party!
"Puff" A muffled sound came from his ear, and the axe seemed to be slashing on the cotton bag, without any resistance at the beginning, but the crying had disappeared.
Before I could take a breath, I suddenly felt my shoulder sinking, and a cold hand was already on my shoulder! There are two things coming from
. I just wiped out one, and the other must be attacking me!
A ball of hair is pressed towards me, and a few strands have been wrapped around my neck and are gradually locking.
I felt like my eyes were about to be strangled out. The more I struggled, the tighter my hair was, and my soul seemed to be coming out from the top of my head.
"You can't just die like this," I said to myself, "This is all the enemy's aversion to victory, and you can't let him succeed!"
When I thought of this, I calmed down, held my breath and stopped struggling, and at the same time reached out to take out the small tower that was more than ten centimeters from my pocket.
I made it according to the illustrations in ancient books. It is enough to use the "down" technique to deal with this kind of thing!
The other party's face was close to my face. Although the light was very dark, I could still see those eyes staring at me, with a cold smile on my pale lips, as if mocking my incompetence!
"Get out!" I gathered all my strength, and the wooden tower pressed towards the other party's head, while chanting the spell in my mouth quickly."Pauta Pagoda, listen to my congratulations. The demon in the east will destroy it for me. The power of A and Yi is strange and unpredictable!"
spell just finished reciting the spell, and the wooden tower had already hit the other party's head.
The face disappeared silently, and a scream came from the depths of the cave.
I know that the person who casts the spell must be backfired. The magic of savage is a very terrible witchcraft, with a strong backfire. If there is no big grudge, it will generally not be used to harm people casually, because if it is broken by the other party, all the power will be applied to oneself.
At this moment, the flashlight lit up again, and there was nothing else around except for some wet caves.
I feel like I had a nightmare just now, but I know that it's all true.
must take the opportunity to completely break it, otherwise he will launch another attack when he recovers.
I looked up and looked up. The top of the cave was also golden nanmu, and the distance between the wood was the same.
One of these nanmu must be the main beam, and someone tampered with the beam of the house.
I took out the ruler and measured it from around me. I had to find the main beam to break the opponent's aversion to victory.
has been measuring more than one meter away. A wooden beam slightly thicker than other nanmu appeared on the top of the head, and other rafters were all placed on this nanmu. This is the main beam!
The main beam is more than two meters high from the ground, and I can't touch it at all. The wooden pillar next to it is very smooth and can't climb up at all, but this doesn't matter to me!
I used a carpenter axe to cut out gaps on the nanmu pillars, and then stepped on the gap and climbed up. It took about half an hour to finally climb onto the main beam.
I continued to measure with a curve ruler and stopped at a position beyond the center. There was a red mark the size of a fist, which should have been stained with some kind of blood.
Use medium to use the magic of evil spirit, sometimes it is blood, sometimes it is other living things.
I split the mark with an axe. Sure enough, there were two wooden people sitting side by side with long wigs on their heads, which looked very scary.
I quickly burned the wooden man with a torch. At this moment, I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards me.
The cave is very long and should be closed inside. There shouldn't be windy. Before I figured out what was going on, I felt a stinging pain in my arm, as if I was shot by an arrow.
The arm numbed out, and he didn't grab the wooden beam and fell straight from it.
My body was thrown away as if it was broken. Fortunately, the ground was covered with soil, so I limped up. Before I could recover, a few cold winds shot up again!
A severe pain in my heart, and I fell to the ground again, but this time I learned my lesson and didn't get up.
What is certain is that in the cave, besides the two wooden men, there are other ways to get sick. The other party knows that I will follow and will definitely use all the evil means!
I looked around with a flashlight. Sure enough, there was a bow and arrow more than one meter long hanging on each of the wooden pillars on both sides of the passage, and the arrow was pointing in my direction!
The most important thing about the art of aversion to victory is "momentum". Just as Feng Shui says, "a hundred feet look at the shape and a thousand feet look at the momentum, the influence of momentum is very great. The small crossbow hidden in the coffin that night used the momentum to shoot down the wooden poles.
These two bows and arrows are much bigger than the small crossbow and have stronger momentum. I dare not stand up and continue to climb forward. The bow and arrow cannot shoot at me.
reached the bottom of the pillar, and I wrapped the ink thread around the pillar a few times, then I made two ink marks, and the bow and arrows were broken by me. Then I climbed onto the pillar and took down one of the bows and arrows.
The opponent is very strong, to be honest, I really don’t have the confidence to subdue him.
In order not to fall into the other party's trap, I took out the Trojan horse and stepped on the Trojan horse. The Trojan horse can find the other party's hiding place based on the breath of the bow and arrow. At the same time, the breath of the bow and arrow can also cover up our breath, so that the other party can't find us.
I couldn't turn on the flashlight and tied a rope to the pony. I heard the "puff" sound of the Trojan horse stepping on the sand in my ears, and walked forward according to the pulling force of the rope.
The Trojan horse turned a few turns, and the space in front suddenly became wider. There were several large candles as thick as arms inside, and the whole space was very bright.
Four statues more than ten feet high stood around the space. The statues were also carved from golden nanmu, but those woods were several circles thicker than those that Liu Bo caught.
Near the edge of the hole is a black wooden bull . In the same row as the wooden bull is a wooden rhinoceros. In the innermost part is a lion. On the same side as the wooden bull is a wild beast that looks very terrifying, like a dragon but not a dragon.
Its heels and feet are very similar, and I recognized it all at once. What is left on the river beach is its footprints!
Grandma once told me that the reason why our Zhao family lived here for generations was to guard the river's eyes.
Although the river-stopping beasts have suppressed the vast Liaohe River, thousands of years have passed and they have become old things. The ghosts inside often come ashore to harm people!
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The center of the four river-stopping beasts is a huge red coffin. The coffin must be from our family. I will not misread the ancestral craftsmanship!
I remembered what my grandma told me that my grandfather left a mark on me, so this coffin must have been left by my grandfather back then!
Grandpa transported the coffin into the river's eyes. He used the "sleeping" technique, but the four divine beasts were still outside, and he didn't know what was trapped in the coffin.
If the one who harms people is the river-storing beast, they should be trapped by grandpa, but the divine beast is still standing intact. I really can't guess the purpose of grandpa doing this.
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