Chapter 40 Black Pipa

Seeing that the mountain scorpion had been forced out of the coffin, Partridge Whistle pulled out another German-made one and wanted to kill it with one shot. However, seeing that the three roosters fought tightly with the giant scorpion, covering the angle of shooting, this time the tomb robbery was inseparable from the Rage Chicken to resist poisonous zombies, so they could not easily hurt its life, so they had to calm down and watch the fight.

At this moment, I saw the back of the mountain scorpion suddenly bulge, and it was almost transparent. The mountain scorpion was rushing around like crazy. Suddenly, a muffled sound was like a crack in silk. The scorpion's back cracked from it, and a wisp of white air came out of it, which looked like mercury, and it forced the "jade rabbit".

The "mountain-moving art technique" used by Taoist Taoist when robbing tombs seems mysterious to the world, but his ability to achieve is always "generation, restraint and transformation". This time, he entered Pingshan to rob the tombs, because there were many poisonous mirages and miasma in Yaoshan that he found the "angry chicken" from the nearby Jinfeng Village. The hundreds of poisons that were formed in Shanyin were no match for him, but the night was dark, and the rooster was reduced by half. Why not be able to get rid of the mountain scorpion that came out of the coffin for a while?

Partridge Whistle and others stood in more than a dozen steps to watch the battle. They saw the mountain scorpion with a wide belly and thick back, but Zuo Chong clashed and could not get out. Finally, they curled up all over, and a huge crack was cracked on their backs. A ball of white mist emerged from it, gathering up and down without dispersing. Although the three roosters were also red in their eyes, they were shocked when they saw the mountain scorpion suddenly move. They didn't know the reality and immediately retreated and avoided.

Seeing the strange white mist coming out of the scorpion's back, Partridge Whistle quickly waved her hand and asked Miss Hong and the Dongman to take a few steps back. At this time, the mountain wind blew gently and transformed into the white mist. But the mountain scorpion cracked from the back, like a big black mouth widening, a white little scorpion crawled out of it, breaking out from the female scorpion's back, and rushing around and escaping.

The completely broken mountain scorpion on the back was lying on the ground like a broken armor bag and never moved again. It had been dead for a long time. Seeing that many red and white scorpions crawled out of the female scorpion's back, they were natural enemies of mutual restraint, they were not willing to let it go. They immediately bulged their wings and pounced on them and tore them one by one and swallowed them into their stomachs. The other two roosters also stepped forward one by one, sweeping dozens of scorpions clean like wind and clouds, without letting them go away, and they were all buried in the chicken's belly.

When Dongman saw him, he patted his head and said to Partridge Whistle: "It turns out that mountain scorpions drilled into the coffin to give birth..." The local poisons in Pingshan are all very poisonous and they breathe in the Chinese herbal medicines all year round, so they like to hide in dark and remote places, especially when the mother mountain scorpions are born, they like to drill coffins and graves.

There is a folk proverb circulating near Laoxiongling that "Scorpions have no mother since childhood." Local mountain scorpions only gave birth once in their lives, and they were all given birth from behind. When the baby scorpions were given birth, it was the time for the old scorpion to die. Therefore, the orphans with no relatives in Xiangxi villages were called "scorpion children" by the mountain people.

The female scorpion crawled into the coffin with a corpse because of the dark corpse energy, which can temporarily relieve the pain of dying from the back of the crack. Most local mountain people know that the small scorpion produced by the female scorpion has always been the number of "thirty-six", not much, not much, and it happens to be the number of dominoes. Therefore, there are also commonly known as "dominoes".

Partridge Whistle had never been to the fierce cave of Laoxiongling before. Although he was widely seen, he still had something he didn't know. He didn't know about the strange habits of local scorpions. He heard the guide of the cave barbarians telling him the root seedlings, and then he learned that he saw that there were many rare medicine stones in the Pingshan Mountain, and the poisons hidden in the mountain were also strange in shape, so how could he do this? As long as he distinguished the way of life and restraint, he would take a few roosters into the mountain, he would be unprepared for no reason.

The Partridge Whistle saw that three roosters had snatched dozens of little scorpions. After eating, her expression became even more depressed. She ordered the mantra of the cave to capture them back into the bamboo basket. He and Miss Hong went up to check the things in the coffin.

The two walked to the coffin with swords and guns. First, they looked at the old ape pressing against the bottom of the coffin. Eight strange beasts were cast at the bottom of the purple gold coffin, all of which were thick and half-human and half-beasts covered with scales. The scale monster carrying the coffin not only showed the status of the corpse in the coffin, but also had the effect of moisture-proofing in the tomb chamber, making the purple gold coffin slightly higher than the ground. If rainwater seeps into the tomb chamber, even if it is difficult to discharge it all for a while, it will not soak the coffin.

The old ape with white hair was smashed to the local area by the coffin. Fortunately, there was a structure of a strange beast carrying the coffin at the bottom of the coffin. There was still a gap left from the ground. Moreover, there were many broken leaves knocked down by rain in the dense forest, which made the ground thick. In addition, the white ape's muscles and bones were strong. They died under a heavenly disaster, but they were not injured.

Partridge Whistle bent down and carried a horse lantern to the bottom of the coffin to see blood flowing from the mouth and nose of the white-haired ape, pressing under the bottom and motionless, as if dead.

Partridge Whistle thought to herself, "This old monkey's head could move just now, why didn't it move at this moment?" Then she raised her foot and kicked Cang Yuan's exposed arm. The old monkey at the bottom of the coffin really shrank his arms and dodged. She opened her eyes and turned around, grinning at Partridge Whistle and threatened her. In addition to being 70% frightened, she also had three vicious and vicious meanings.

When the partridge whistle saw the cunning ape's expression, he knew that it was not a good person. All things in the world were born and died naturally. After living in the year and month, they would lose their original fur color, from gray to white, and then from white to silver. To this extent, they were no longer ordinary things. They were either immortals or monsters, and could be connected to people's hearts.

The monkey from the cave said that the monkey group near Baiyuan Cave in Pingshan often intercepted past guests to grab food, which killed many people. Even clothing and goods were not spared. They were snatched into the monkey cave, and they also dressed up and imitated themselves in the mountains. Most of them were the evil deeds led by the Cangyuan Cave.

Partridge Whistle estimated that the guy and the old raccoon on the ancient raccoon were all the same things. They had a murderous intention in their hearts, so they wanted to shoot the old ape and eliminate the name of the White Ape Cave. However, the Hong girl did not take the matter of the cave barbarians seriously about the harm of the monkeys, and had never seen the monkeys do harm to others with her own eyes. Moreover, the old ape was seriously injured and could not live for a few days if it was released. So she advised Partridge Whistle to show mercy, thinking about the white ape's only breath, and let it live for a few more days. Today, there are many brothers who died and die. We must seek some bad luck for them.

When Partridge Whistle heard her say this, it was inconvenient to refute, so she had to suppress her murderous intent. Anyway, the old ape had only half of her life left, so it would be better to keep it alive for a while. He held a gun quickly and wanted to take the life of this ape without any use. Now that the big thing is happening, it is more important to open the coffin to get the treasure, so he put away the gun and stood up, letting the white ape press on the bottom of the coffin to grit his teeth, and no longer pay attention to it.

The three of them then stood on the side of the purple gold coffin and leaned over to see the situation in the coffin under the moonlight. At this time, the moon shadow fell, and the cold and dim light scattered in the coffin. The dead monkey and the zombie in the coffin were still overlapping, so they still pulled the bald monkey's corpse with a "centipede hanging on a mountain ladder", picked it out of the coffin, and threw it away under the tree in the distance.

As a result, the situation of the ancient corpse lying flat in the coffin is vividly remembered. Although the Yuan Dynasty zombie has been dead for nearly seven hundred years, even the purple-embroidered brocade robe he wore has begun to deteriorate, but the ancient corpse has not changed, only the skin on its whole body has turned purple and stiff, and its hair is dispersed half covering its head and face. It is tall and tall. Although it has been dead for hundreds of years, its heroic murderous aura has not yet dissipated.

There were not only Mongols in the Yuan Dynasty, but also people from the northern deserts of the Western Regions, as well as Goryeo, and Hanyi. The general's hair color and shape all had strong Western Regions characteristics. However, his mouth was tightly closed, his cheeks looked slightly bulging, and he had never collapsed and shriveled. He had a rare treasure in his mouth.

Partridge Whistle was originally looking forward to the zombie's mouth being a pearl, but he also knew that there were always three types of corpses of princes and nobles in their mouths. One was the stagnant, which was an anticorrosion medicine with mercury as the main raw material; the other was the jade, which could produce coldness, and make the cool and moist jade into the shape of a human tongue. When the dead were in astringent, it was included in the mouth. The cool jade could make the nine orifices refresh and prevent the corpse from rotting. The most precious one was the moonlight pearls or alien pearls produced on the seabed; as for the way to contain copper coins with mouth pressing, it was almost impossible to use them in ancient nobles.

Looking at the zombies in the nanmu coffin of this purple gold coffin, they were always exposed to the night wind, but the flesh was atrophy and collapsed, but the body was not obvious. There must be special anti-corrosion methods in the corpse. However, when Partridge Whistle approached, she was immediately surprised and confused. It turned out that the zombie's nostrils and ear holes were filled with pure gold powder. There was never any in the world that there was gold in the body of zombies in the Yuan Dynasty. How could there be gold in the body of zombies in the Yuan Dynasty? Press the ear of the corpse with a muzzle, and the gold powder immediately fell, and a lot of dirty blood gushed out of the ear holes. The blood flowed into the coffin, and the smell was not heard.

Partridge Whistle was confused and couldn't figure out anything. Now she had to pry open the corpse mouth and see what was going on. Just as she was about to enter the coffin to open the corpse, she suddenly heard a light sound behind the tree. She quickly looked up and saw a crooked trunk shaking slightly, and the leaves fell one after another, as if someone was pushing and shaking hard, but the tree was a hug, how could it shake with the rest of its strength?

Partridge Whistle cursed: "Noisy, is it that group of thieves and monkeys are turning back again?" As he said that, he had already pulled the German-made twenty sounds in his hand. The gun turned around in his hand, and the nose of the machine was lifted open. The gun was aimed at the white ape under the coffin. He thought that if the monkey group was disturbing, it would be difficult to start the corpse and pick up the pearls and jades. He might as well shoot the half-dead old white ape to clean up.

Seeing that the Partridge Whistle was about to kill the White Ape, the cave barbarian jumped up more than a foot high and shouted: "The big thing is not good, I forgot about such a big thing. Brother Mo, Zi Shi, has passed by Zi Shi, but now it's the first time?"

When Partridge Whistle and Miss Hong saw that the expression of the man in Dong changed drastically, they were frightened by what they ate, but they seemed to have been corpses. They didn't understand what he meant, and they both said, "What's the first time?"

The man of the cave had already picked up the chicken cage and held it in his arms and shook it hard. He also remembered the date and time: "The two good teachers learned that when the intersect between midnight, the mountain scorpion was single and double. He had just removed a female, and there must be a more cruel male scorpion hidden near him." Among the mountain scorpion, the male scorpion is the most evil. Although the body is smaller than the female scorpion, its poisonous nature is fierce and it is absolutely difficult to deal with. It is late at night. The three roosters have just eaten their fill of the little scorpion and are mentally exhausted. No matter how they shake the bamboo basket, they will not wake up.

The Dongman was shocked and panicked, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. The Partridge Whistle pressed him and said, "What's the matter? It's just a mountain scorpion. How big can it cause storms?"

At this time, Miss Hong suddenly pointed to the shaking tree whistle in the distance and whispered: "Look, there is something on the tree!" Partridge whistle and the cave barbarian heard the reputation and looked over. Under the moon shadow, they were very real. A dark mountain scorpion hung on the tree with a crooked neck. The scorpion hung upside down on the tree, like a black ancient pipa hanging. With a slight movement, the hard shells on the body were as loud as iron leaves rubbing, and were extremely fierce, and were as good as the six-winged centipede hiding in the Dan Palace.

Dongmanzi said in surprise: "My master is the black pipa spirit in the scorpion in the Xiangxi Mountains..." Before he finished speaking, the black pipa hanging upside down on the tree had stretched its palate teeth and showed a pair of blood claws, and suddenly fell from the crooked old tree.

Scorpions are unusual in nature, and they are all extremely anxious and irritable. Some people can do something like suicide, but not everyone can do it. However, when it comes to poisonous insects, only mountain scorpions can commit suicide. If they catch a scorpion and put it in a glass bottle, they use a convex fire mirror to shine on it under the sunlight, and the scorpion will be inextricably painful and cannot escape in the bottle, and will turn its tail tip and stab it to death, which shows its madness.

When the black pipa came down from the tree, it felt like there were dead scorpions and roosters near the coffin, which had already aroused madness. The whole body was full of resentment, and it circled the bottom of the tree like a black wind. The crooked tree was immediately uprooted by it and poured into the bushes. The mountain scorpion shaped like a black pipa hid in the depths of the grass and trees. The grass moved and rushed towards the violet gold coffin quickly and incompetently.

The whistle screamed so quickly. He raised the mirror box gun that had sounded twenty times in his hand, and swept over it. The long grass cut off from the rain of bullets fell down. However, the forest was dense and weeds were overgrown, and it was impossible to see whether it hit the black pipa. In an instant, the twenty bullets in the magazine were told. The whistle stared at the mountain scorpion tweaking the grass, and quickly changed the magazine. He also made a sound to ask the Dongmanzi and the Red Girl to open the cage and release the chickens. There were too many obstacles in the dense forest, and it was difficult to shoot the target if it was a little far away. Only by making the rooster go to fight was the best strategy.
Chapter completed!