Chapter 117 Chapter 115 Absolute Surrounding

The things presented in front of us seem to be a continuously extending downward ladder, one after another, luring us into the bottomless abyss: the ghost signal from the forest at night, the wreckage of the U.S. Air Force C-type transport plane above the canopy, and then It is the jade coffin under the plane, the corpse of the old man in the coffin, and the skinned python. The red flesh lines growing from its corpse grew to the bottom of the coffin, and the bottom of the coffin made of special ranunculus wood , like a thick layer of soft gum, even if the red flesh thread passes through it, it will not leak a drop of fluid in the jade coffin.

Below is the big hole in the old banyan tree, filled with countless animal and human mummies. Without exception, these mummies are all entwined with thin red meat-like threads grown from the jade coffin. These red threads form fleshy epilepsy, In the end, they all stuck into the mouths of animals and human corpses. It seems that through these tentacles-like meat threads, their blood was sucked alive and then transferred to the jade coffin. That's why there is so much fluid in the jade coffin. It is a kind of embalming liquid formed through conversion, which is fed with fresh blood and keeps the corpse in the coffin fresh and incorruptible.

The topmost skeleton in the tree cave is a pilot wearing a fur collar air force jacket. Although he has long been a dead bone, he still maintains the posture at the moment of death, with one hand poking out from under the jade coffin, which is us The hand bone that was seen holding the double-head clamp earlier seemed to be pulled into the tree hole by those red meat threads. At the last moment of his life, he was still struggling, and one hand just grabbed the jade coffin The tree trunk below, but he could only go so far. When he poked his hand out from the rotting tree, those blood-sucking red flesh threads had already penetrated into his mouth, nose and ears

All this is already obvious. This is the accompanying mausoleum of King Xian, where a high priest under King Xian is buried. He skinned a python and put his body in a jade coffin together with his body. .The entire two old trees are a relatively independent ecosystem because they are full of parasitic plants. Many animals nearby have become the fertilizer for this jade coffin. This unintentional discovery is very important, not only allows us to further confirm the possibility of the existence of dust beads in Xianwang's tomb, but also directly confirms the location of the main tomb built in Shuilongyun through this accompanying tomb.

Although the couple's old tree at the foot of Zhelong Mountain is not a feng shui point, it can be inferred that it is a rotten bone point on the body of the water dragon that buried Xianwang. Fuzzy, the Qi veins are scattered and not gathered.The two qi of yin and yang mean that the breath that travels underground at the acupuncture point is yin, and the qi channel that overflows the surface is yang. The humidity in the jungle is extremely hot and humid, and the difference between the ground and the ground is not obvious. There is no end, no gathering, and no fresh water to intercept it. If buried here, it is difficult to bless future generations, and it can only disintegrate the bones.That's why it's called rotten bone burial, or carrion burial.

However, this method of using trees as graves has changed the pattern here. Since the python plundered the blood marrow of surrounding creatures in the coffin, it completely kept the corpses from decaying and rotting. It can be seen that the high priest was also a master of yin and yang during his lifetime. A master of art, this kind of method is so weird that it is completely beyond the routine, and it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If the C-type transport plane of the U.S. Air Force hadn't cracked the tree and exposed the jade coffin, who would have thought that the tree itself was a natural coffin, and there was a coffin inside. It can be attributed to the number of days, it should be hit by us.

But in the end, there is only one thing that is difficult to understand. If the jade coffin will brutally kill the nearby creatures, and an unknown number of ghosts have gathered in these two old banyan trees, then why have we not been attacked. The fat man held the deerskin pouch containing four or five sacrificial vessels, full of ambition: I think you are frightened by the enemy, Lao Hu, so don’t care what he does, if you follow me, you will burn this ghost tree to death Clean, come to a three-light policy, burn all, kill all, and rob all. Shirley Yang looked more carefully, trying to find some clues such as text and graphics in the jade coffin, and finally saw the inside of the jade coffin lid placed aside, on which there were also many sun, moon, stars, humans, animals and animals and various strange marks. Shirley Yang reacted immediately after watching it for a moment, and asked us: What is the lunar calendar today?Regardless of whether it is the result of a wronged soul or not, it is at least a latent fungus parasitized by ranunculus and meat maggots. It is similar to man-eating plants, and it does not move around all the time. Like most animals in the forest, it is not active at night. Sleeping, hunting during the day, the most active period around the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar

The fat man pinched his fingers and said: Fifteen, fifteen and twenty on the first day of the lunar new year, today is more than ten, I really can’t remember it, but I remember the moon last night was big and piercing, round and red At this time, the sky was thick with lead clouds, but the thunder had stopped, and there was silence in the woods, as if only the breathing and heartbeat of the three of us were left. As soon as the fat man finished speaking, we thought at the same time that the moon was as bright as the day last night, even if it is not today. The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar is also the sixteenth day.

Shirley Yang suddenly drew out the paratrooper knife, pointed behind me and shouted: Be careful behind you. Without waiting to look back, I cut the climbing pick in my hand backwards, and three red lines that had already reached my body were cut into six sections by the tree. One fell on the crown of the tree, then withered and shrank, and the other three sections drilled out of the tree hole healed immediately, and rolled over separately. I took advantage of the situation and looked around, and saw that there were countless red meat threads slowly moving on the body of the whole big tree, which had already cut off our escape route. There are so many, like thin red water veins, suddenly popping out from the tree hole, Shirley Yang and the fat man are cutting off countless wriggling red flesh threads with their instruments.

Then no matter how you fight, there seem to be more and more earthworm-like meat threads. When one is cut off, it sticks out, and the ones that come out from the depths of the tree hole are much thicker than before, like roundworms with blood. It kept twisting, wriggling and approaching, so disgusting that it made people want to vomit. The space on the canopy of the tree is limited, and there is no room for maneuvering with it. If you step on the ground, you don’t have to worry about falling to your death even though there is a safety rope, but once you are suspended on the tree, you will be taken advantage of by these red python meat threads immediately. And entering, drilling into the seven orifices of the human body, the extremely painful way of death is probably comparable to the taste of being made into human figurines alive.

Shirley Yang has been forced to the end of a treetop at this moment. Because the treetop is thin, it may break at any time. I can only barely support it with a paratrooper knife. But it's hard to get out.The fat man on the other side was too busy to take care of himself, and I was very anxious.He wanted to use a Chicago typewriter to shoot at her to help her out, but he was afraid that the branches would be broken and she would also fall down.Helpless, I had to call out to Fatty to save him. Shirley Yang heard us yelling on the other side, took a look at us in his busy schedule, and shouted: I jumped down to get the propane spray bottle and burned this tree. When I lit the fire, you two figured out a way Climb down from the tree. I was startled, how can a tree more than 20 meters high jump just by jumping.The safety rope is only halfway from the canopy of the tree, and the other half jumps to death or cripples an arm and breaks a leg. He hurriedly said to Shirley Yang: You are so scared and confused. Are you looking for death by jumping so high? Don’t do stupid things, don’t patronize Show the individual heroism of you Americans, the collective power is the greatest, you hold on, we will go there to meet you. But the fat man fanned the flames and yelled at Shirley Yang: Jump down, you will melt into the blue sky. Shirley Yang didn't say much anymore, cut the safety rope around his waist with a paratrooper knife, and jumped off the tree. fell down. The fat man also opened his mouth wide: ah, how fucking dare you dance, the Americans are really joking.I saw Shirley Yang in midair, already holding the vajra umbrella in his hand, like a parachute, slowly falling in midair. If it wasn't for the strength of the vajra umbrella, if it were replaced with an ordinary umbrella, it would have already been blown into a trumpet flower by the airflow impacting from below at this moment. Unexpectedly, Shirley Yang Bing's dangerous move would have succeeded. However, we were a little too happy too early. Just as Shirley Yang descended to a height of seven or eight meters, a thick vine suddenly protruded from the trunk of the old banyan tree. I could see clearly from the top of the tree that there were several red flesh The thread is attached to the rattan. This vine directly engulfed Shirley, entangled her in the air. Faced with this sudden attack, Shirley Yang had no choice but to poke the vine with the penetrating cone on the top of the vajra umbrella. The great thing about these red meat threads growing from the python corpses is that there are too many of them, and like a big earthworm, they can continue to survive after being cut into several pieces. There is no place to start. Banban was splashed with a lot of juice, and it smelled bitter and stinky, but it didn't seem to be poisonous, otherwise he would have died of the poison if he got on his body. My nose was full of bitter stench, and a thought flashed in my mind, these dark red sap might belong to those people and animals who died in the old banyan tree, those red flesh lines were like blood vessels, beating snakes and killing seven Inch, capture the thief first, capture the king first, why not try smashing the jade coffin directly, and continuing to fight on the tree is not a solution after all, otherwise after a long time, if you feel a little slack in your hands, you will finish the game if you get entangled. Bet your life, fight for one time. I asked the fat man to cover me for a while, then raised the Thompson submachine gun in my hand, and aimed at the jade coffin in the tree. The powerful American submachine gun immediately smashed the jade coffin into a sieve, and all the blood in the coffin leaked out. clean. As the last blood in the jade coffin flowed cleanly, those squirming python red threads also seemed to have their souls taken away suddenly, and fell one after another, becoming dry and shriveled in a blink of an eye. Shirley Yang also fell to the ground from mid-air. Because she grabbed the old vine, she was not injured, but she was frightened and her face turned pale.Fatty and I hurriedly got down from the tree, and the three of us calmed down for a while. This encounter, which was about to happen, only took a few minutes before and after, but it seemed intense and long to us. I was just about to talk to Shirley Yang and Fatty, when suddenly the whole ground shook violently, the two old banyan trees kept vibrating, and the roots under the trees were all pulled out, and the sound of the roots breaking was endless, as if there were some huge animals under the trees, coming It was about to break through the ground and push up the two 2,000-year-old trees with their roots. The thunder in the sky became more violent, and black smoke came out from the cracks in the ground. Thunderstorms, black smoke, and ground The cracks formed a vortex with the old tree as the center, surrounding us.