Because of such a huge body, rivers will tremble when walking. With the gravity of the earth, it is difficult for humans who stand on their feet to walk so long and tall. Because the backbone of humans cannot bear it at all.
Lao Gu smoked for a while, and Mu Wan kept yelling him to not be irritated. The old water genius continued to tell. His story not only attracted Ye Nuo and the others, but also attracted the nearby salvage staff and crew members, listening with relish.
"I want to say that my grandfather Gu Laoqi dug out the vertebrae of the King of Jinsha under the silt of the Yangtze River River. This incident spread from one to another and a hundred, and slowly spread it.
Several years later, at that time, it was just an era when warlords fought and horses were rampant. A group of warlord leaders who occupied the mountains and ruled the country heard this and certainly refused to believe it. They felt that the so-called 100-meter-high vertebra was just a tomb built in the Yangtze River.
But the warlord leader wanted to expand his territory, but the money he robbed was not enough. The whole country was in chaos, and everyone was poor. The rich had already gone abroad and Shanghai.
The warlord leader had no money to buy guns and cannons, so he simply had the idea of ​​the White Bone Temple. Since it is said that there were two-thick bronze chains buried under the White Bone Temple, there were bone racks under the chains. At the bottom, there might be valuable treasures.
The man was also arrogant, and immediately brought a company of people to the White Bone Temple to excavate, and also captured my grandfather Gu Laoqi and the old Hegong who discovered the skeleton of the Jinsha King.
They overturned the White Bone Temple and kept digging down. Sure enough, they dug up the copper chains and also dug up the white skeleton. Everyone was shocked by the huge skeleton.
Unexpectedly, something happened the night when the white skeleton was dug up."
Lao Gu took another puff of cigarette, and the people around him were listening and urged him quickly. Lao Gu continued to speak.
"A big and creepy event happened. The warlord leader was strangled to death in the tent. The person who strangled him was actually his confidant. It is said that when the warlord's body was discovered, the warlord's eyes were wide open, his face was not tiny, and two big blood holes were opened on his neck. The confidant not only strangled him, but also drained all the blood in his body.
You said that the confidant was obviously his nephew, and they had any grudges and grudges. They had to kill him like that? Isn’t it just the curse of King Jinsha that can explain it?”
"Not only that, on the night the warlord died, not only his confidants went crazy, but also a large number of soldiers and river workers who participated in the excavation. Things were very big, as if a terrible plague spread, and people from several villages died for mysterious reasons.
Alas, I don’t know what they found in the skeleton of King Jinsha. In short, all those who know about it were killed. My grandfather was quite smart and he dared not offend King Jinsha, so he dug for a while and escaped while the soldiers were negligent. Only then did he escape, otherwise I would not be there."
Lao Gu sighed: "In the end, the National Government dispatched troops, and several companies rushed over. It is said that the army was stationed in the village, and the sky was dark, the guns and cannons were blew, and the red-haired wind was blowing. The people in the village who were still alive were all frightened and did not dare to go out. They only knew that the night was mixed with gunshots and strange roars."
"After the army retreated, everyone took the courage to see what happened. The three villages were burned, and the air was filled with a strong smell of corpse. Even the location where the White Bone Temple was originally built, even the riverbed was changed.
A large amount of Yangtze River water poured out from the ground, flooding everything. The river channel, which was originally only more than one kilometer wide, turned into more than two kilometers of surging water. But to this day, no huge skeleton has been found.
The skeleton of the King of Sands was lost in the Yangtze River again, without a trace, completely losing its traces.”
After smoking two cigarettes, Lao Gu finished the story. He said it vividly and had a good eye for others, and people around him shouted happily. Mu Wan was a little scared and went straight into Ye Nuo's arms.
Ye Nuo thought about it.
From Lao Gu's story, he suddenly remembered something. On the Thirteen Order of the Yangtze River on Gu Anrong's ankle, something was vaguely carved. Among them was a giant giant holding a huge strange weapon in his hand, dividing the river into two.
Could it be that the Thirteen Order of the Yangtze River is also related to the legend of the King of Sands. But if the King of Sands was a god, why would he be locked by bronze chains? And the chain was also connected to its backbone. This was clearly because when it had skin and flesh, something was stabbed into its body with a long chain and sealed it alive.
Why is God sealed? Unless it is not God, but some kind of ferocious monster. Otherwise, the story is difficult to explain. Even the backbone is not the remains of the King of Sands.
The ship kept moving forward on the river surface. After leaving the main channel, there were few ships visible on the river surface. The water splashed against the hull, making rhythmic crackling sounds.
At this moment, the huge Changbei New Fishing Boat suddenly shook, as if it had hit something solid.
"Damn it, it's hitting the rock?" Hua Chao cursed.
Everyone ran to the side of the boat and looked into the water. Suddenly, everyone who looked at the Yangtze River changed their faces and was stunned!
"What's going on?" Lao Gu's voice kept trembling.
Mu Wan held Ye Nuo's arm tightly, she was a little scared. Because the situation near the fishing boat was so strange. I don't know when so many dead pigs rushed over along the river.
The dead pigs were snow-white, and the corpses were swollen like balls. The black mane on their bodies was deliberately shaved cleanly, and red paint was used to paint a big symbol on the pig's skin.
The symbol was strange and inexplicable, making people shudder.
The most terrifying thing is that when a dead pig floats in the water, it should float sideways, because when it reaches the water, the pig fat often tilts to one side. But these hundreds of pig corpses, without exception, are all standing upright, like humans. The body is underneath, and the head is raised out of the water. The face is ferocious, and it is obvious that they have suffered unimaginable torture before their death.
"Who is so cruel? He doesn't even mention killing pigs without eating meat. He continues to hurt the pigs before they die." Hua Chao said strangely.
Lao Gu deserves to be an old water ghost, so he immediately recognized it: "This is a unique ritual on the Yangtze River, called "Diexia". Choose the best little boar that has not been breeded yet, and before killing it, they keep pouring water into its stomach. This way, the pig can stand in the river water before death. Then shave its hair and sacrifice it to the King of Sands."
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "But I have never seen a sacrifice of hundreds of people at a time."
Chapter completed!