Chapter 27: The waste is not worthy of walking with me
Plop, plop!
The sound of bones falling on the water made everyone feel uncomfortable.
"Black Wind! So this is the so-called Black Wind!"
Finally, someone remembered the rumors about Black Wind Mountain. It is said that every few years, Black Wind Mountain will always blow a black wind, leaving no corpses in its path.
People just regarded it as a rumored story, and no one really took it to heart.
It was only at this moment that I finally realized that the so-called black wind was not the wind, but these insects.
"Hiss! My dear, it's a good thing we didn't go into the water, otherwise we would have fallen into a bug's nest."
Gao Zhuo gritted his teeth and felt scared in his heart. According to their original plan, they were going to dive directly into the Yin-Yang Cave.
If they really sneak in, there are so many bugs, they will still shed their skin even if they don't die.
"You said such important information, why didn't Master say hello to us?"
Thinking of this, Gao Zhuo couldn't help but complain.
"It's hard to say. Master and your old man may not just dive in. Don't forget, it is written in the book that this pool will dry up several times every year. If the water source dries up, these insects may fly away temporarily."
At this time, the high priest dropped the second bottle of liquid. The difference from before was that the liquid this time was dark red, like blood, and instantly dyed the water surface completely red.
The densely packed insects on the water surface immediately got into the water again, greedily sucking the red liquid.
But what surprised everyone was that after these insects sucked up the red liquid, they quickly stopped moving and lay on the water as if they had completely lost their vitality. After a while, the entire pool was covered with a thick layer of water floating on it.
Insect corpse.
It's poison!
Everyone looked up at the high priest, and couldn't help but wonder why the high priest did this.
"Since it's poisonous, just use it directly, why bother with it first?" Chang Wugu frowned and said.
Obviously the high priest's method was not in line with Chang Wu's appetite.
Chang Wuju's words seemed to be recognized by many people, who felt that this was just a waste of taking off his pants and farting.
The old man curled his lips and glared at Chang Wuju fiercely: "What do you know? If it is as simple as you said, how can the Holy Land be as simple as you think?"
Even though the old man himself didn't understand the art of poisonous insects, he was still very clear about these insects. After all, this place was once his family's back mountain.
Although these bugs don't look good, they are the most terrifying things in this mountain.
Some people have also thought about catching them and training them into Gu insects, but all failed without exception.
These bugs cannot be tamed at all, and are extremely poisonous. There are countless people in Miao territory who are good at using poison, but there are very few people who can poison these little guys.
The secret that can really kill these bugs is naturally in the hands of the high priest of Voodoo.
Fortunately, these bugs, for some unknown reason, only want to stay in the black water pool, and only occasionally run out and become a black wind to prey on them.
But if you actively throw some animal carcasses in every few years, this situation will become less common.
After the old man said this, everyone felt relieved.
"It may not be poisoning!"
Mei Du looked at the body on the pool and thought for a moment before saying.
"I have read a book on poisons, and there is a passage written in it, which states that the most poisonous things in the world are all great remedies for tigers and wolves.
More invisible things kill people, less good fortune saves people, and there is no antidote to make up for the invisible things.
So since this thing is not afraid of poison, maybe the thing thrown in is a tonic."
Mei Du's words surprised everyone.
If you think about it carefully, this seems to be true.
Just when everyone was still thinking about whether what the high priest threw in was poison or a tonic, suddenly a large number of bubbles came out.
"Look, what is that??"
When everyone took a look, they were immediately frightened by the strange scene in front of them. They saw that the water level of the pool was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye. What was even weirder was that some fine hairs appeared in the water.
These hairs rolled up the corpses of the insects in the water, and as the water level receded, they were dragged deep into the water and disappeared.
Such a weird scene made even these strangers feel hairy all over.
"I'm not going, I want to go home."
When a stranger saw this, he immediately wanted to retreat. There were already so many weird things in such a weird place before entering. There was no guarantee that there wouldn't be anything more dangerous inside. No matter how good those treasures are, they will always have their lives.
Just enjoy it.
As soon as this person's words came out, many people expressed their intention to leave.
These people originally wanted to fish in the muddy waters of Hunan for the reward offered by Feng Lailou. Now the fish has turned into a shark that kills people. If they are allowed to enter the wolf's den, isn't it clear that their lives will be taken?
Immediately, several people decisively turned around and wanted to leave.
But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly fell to the ground unconscious.
I saw a scorpion emerging from the man's clothes and slowly crawling onto the hand of a Hmong girl. The girl picked up the scorpion and blocked their way.
The girl seemed to be extremely weak, but when everyone lowered their heads, they saw countless poisonous scorpions emerging from under the girl's feet.
"Everyone, the divine sacrifice has begun. If you want to leave now, you have no choice but to leave your life behind." The high priest said.
"Bitch, what are you pretending to be? If I want to leave, no one can keep me."
One person was cursing the high priest. His name was Long Fei. He was a famous thief in the world. He once climbed hundreds of meters high to steal with his bare hands. The police once dispatched 200 police officers to catch him.
They rounded him up and finally watched him run away.
I saw Long Fei cursing, jumping up on the cliff at the same time, and then stepping on the cliff and flying away.
Such attainments in Qinggong can be regarded as a unique skill in the martial arts today.
But Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo could only shake their heads silently and mourned for this person.
Sure enough, the high priest just flicked a stone with his finger, and everyone heard Long Fei's scream, and blood burst out from his thigh. He then fell off the cliff and fell into the pool on the spot.
"Ah...help...help me..."
As soon as Long Fei fell into the pool, he immediately felt something wrapped around him. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail. Instead, more and more things wrapped around him. After struggling for a few times, he was dragged into the water and gradually disappeared.
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Now everyone's expressions became even more horrified. They watched helplessly as Long Fei's body disappeared into the thick hair. The whole process didn't even take a minute.
What exactly was under the pool? The more everyone thought about it, the more their scalps became numb.
Even Xu Tong and the others frowned when they saw it. They didn't expect such weird things to exist in reality.
"I haven't heard my master say this before??"
Gao Zhuo inevitably began to murmur in his heart, wondering if they had gone to the wrong place.
Seeing how hard it was, someone immediately spoke.
"High Priest, my name is Song Dibei, and my father is Song Tiannan, the Pope of Northwest Shenxing Taoism. If I can't go back, I'm afraid my father will come to look for me soon. If there is any misunderstanding, it will be bad.
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The northwest has always been a sparsely populated area, and there are many experts hiding there. Shenxing Dao is a small sect that has emerged in recent years. Although it is small, in reality, with the accumulation of the art of Shenxing, it has now penetrated
He entered the express delivery industry and became a leader in the industry, with great wealth.
Song Dibei came here this time just to gain experience and take the opportunity to make friends with strangers. However, he didn't want to be involved in this troublesome matter. It was too late to regret it. He could only move out of his father's generation and wanted to let go.
The high priest had some scruples and let him go.
Unexpectedly, the high priest would not accept this trick at all. Instead, he joked with a smile: "In this case, Mr. Song must be careful when he goes in later. If there are any shortcomings, it will be really difficult to see each other again.
"
As he was talking, he saw that the water on the lake below had completely receded. After the black water disappeared, a huge underground cave was exposed. If you look closely, the rocks below were layered one after another, as if they were steps that had been polished long ago.
"Go down. Time is limited. If you can't come back in two hours, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."
As the high priest said, someone nearby lit three huge long incense sticks. This long incense stick was specially made and was as thick as an adult's calf. It took exactly four hours to burn them all.
"Let's go!"
The old man stood up impatiently and pulled Xu Tong down the steps of the cliff on one side.
Gao Zhuo and Mei Du naturally followed closely behind.
"We...we are going too?"
The Five Ghosts of Xiangxi stood behind, already wanting to bury their heads in the soil. When they saw Chang Wuzhen looking at them, they couldn't help but step back, obviously not wanting to follow them down.
"You don't have to go, I'll just carry the coffin."
Seeing this, Chang Wuju had a smile on his face and slowly put his hand into his pocket.
The Five Ghosts of Xiangxi were relieved when they heard that they did not have to follow them. Just when they were about to nod their thanks, a flash of scarlet passed through Chang Wusu's eyes.
The next moment, a man suddenly rushed in front of the five people. He held the screwdriver in his hand and stabbed it out like lightning.
The unpretentious screwdriver emitted a shimmer of silver in Chang's free hand, with an elegant and cruel arc, and aimed at the throat of the boss of the Five Ghosts in Western Hunan with an indestructible edge.
Before anyone even reacted, this guy had already started to kill. His figure passed by the Five Xiangxi Ghosts. Their faces were filled with panic and disbelief, and they froze in place.
After a while, blood spurted out from their throats, eyebrows, chests and other vital parts.
Blood spattered on Chang Wuzhen's cheek, but Chang Wuzhen didn't care. He just took out a white handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the blood on the screwdriver carefully, and then said to the bodies of the five people.