Chapter 20: The Monster with Hurricane Acting Skills
Feng Tie felt very sorry for Big Bat who was crying bitterly with a grievance on his face.
"Ah, um, that's it. I'm sorry, brother." Feng Tie said with an embarrassed look, "I'm new here and I don't understand the situation here, so I've made you feel wronged. I'm really sorry, I apologize to you."
Feng Tie bowed deeply to Bat: "Then again, I don't know how I got in. Is there a way out here?"
Feng Tie was not ashamed to ask.
"Want to go out?" Bat curled his lips and turned his head to the side: "I do know how to get out, but I'm in a bad mood and don't want to talk about it."
"Oh, grandson! Look at my bad temper!" Feng Tie rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward to teach this ignorant monster a lesson. After thinking about it, he took back his step.
"I won't be fooled by you. What if I rush over to beat you but you catch and eat me!" Feng Tie rolled his eyes and said to the bat in a seductive tone: "Hero, how about we discuss it?
"
"What discussion?" Bat turned his head slightly and asked softly.
"You tell me how to get out. I am a noble. After I get out, I will instruct my servants to rescue you. You will be treated as a birdman, uh, no, it was provided by the Bird Ancestor to enjoy the food and drink spicy food. It is no better than being locked up in this horrible place and suffering."
Well, don’t you think so?”
Bat imitated Feng Tie and rolled his big scarlet eyes, questioning: "It's okay to tell you, but what if you pat your butt and leave me alone after you go out? I'm locked here and can't get out.
If you can’t pull it straight and you can’t blow it for a long time, you still have trouble with the sky and the earth.”
Feng Tie straightened his body and patted his chest and promised: "I guarantee my personality as the most handsome baron in the Fire Horse Kingdom. I swear to the great flame unicorn. If I violate my oath, I will be struck by lightning."
Death will never lead to reincarnation!"
"Come on, what's that oath you swore?" Bat was very dismissive, "I don't believe in your flame unicorn, that's not my belief. Besides, you seem to have an obvious moral bottom line.
People who are on the low side make me very uneasy."
"What, you actually question my personality?" Feng Tie lost his voice, "This won't work, and that won't work either. What do you want from me? Hey! Look at my bad temper!"
"Let's do this!" The bat has a strong learning ability. It imitated Feng Tie's seductive expression just now: "I don't believe in your beliefs, but if you are willing to swear in our way, I will tell you how to get out!"
Feng Tie blinked and quietly walked to the wall at one end of the stone room and started groping.
"Save it!" Bat supported his huge head with one paw and lay comfortably on the ground watching Feng Tie work, "If the exit is so easy to find, where did all the bones on the floor come from?"
The bat began to pour cold water on it.
Feng Tie looked around, and sure enough he vaguely saw many complete human skeletons scattered all over the ground. Although these skeletons had different postures, there were no signs of death from attacks. They seemed to have been killed after falling.
Trapped here alive.
After frantically searching every corner in the small space, Feng Tie stood there and thought for a while, then suddenly rushed toward the bluestone coffin in the center of the stone room with gleaming eyes.
But no matter how hard Feng Tie tried to push and kick, the coffin wouldn't budge. The desperate Feng Tie leaned tiredly on the sarcophagus and sat down, gasping for air.
"Well, I didn't lie to you." Bat's triumphant voice reached Feng Tie's ears, "No one can get out of here without my guidance and help."
Feng Tie said nothing.
After a moment of silence, Feng Tie seemed to have thought deeply. He stood up holding the coffin and said to Bat: "I can see that you have been locked up here for a long time. Since you know how to get out, why have you been locked here? Also."
Feng Tie pointed to the bones on the ground: "Why didn't you negotiate with these people to rescue you? If you had the means, why did these people die?"
Looking at Feng Tie, who was stroking his chin and thinking calmly like Sherlock Holmes, Bat showed a bitter smile that was uglier than a ghost's cry: "Do you think I don't want to discuss them? Except you were lucky enough to fall on my soft head and save your life."
Except for that, the rest of the people fell to their death directly when they fell. If you look up, they are more than ten meters high!"
Having said this, Bat gently rubbed his big head, obviously falling into the pain of being hit just now and unable to extricate himself.
Fengtie: "..."
Feng Tie fell into a deep speechlessness, but Feng Tie noticed that ever since he kept playing with the coffin, the bat's expression had been a little unnatural. Even if it cried and laughed and sometimes couldn't laugh or cry, it always peeked out of the corner of its eye.
Carrying a coffin.
"Oh!" Feng Tie suddenly realized.
Feng Tie ignored the bat's performance, turned around and walked to the coffin. Sometimes he bent down to press the side of the coffin, sometimes he lay on the ground and looked at the gap between the coffin and the ground. He studied the coffin carefully, using the corners of his eyes.
With his peripheral vision, he secretly paid attention to every move of the bat.
When Feng Tie got up from the ground and slid his fingers frivolously on the pattern on the coffin lid, Feng Tie clearly heard the bat's breathing become heavier.
"It seems that the key to getting out lies in this incomprehensible pattern carved on the coffin lid." Feng Tie thought to himself.
Because the bluestone coffin itself emits a faint light, Fengtie can see the full pattern on the coffin lid without much effort.
But Feng Tie's heart was not at ease at all.
The time he came to this world was too short, and Feng Tie only had a rough understanding of this world. Although the characters in his own world were the same, Feng Tie's knowledge of the history, customs, knowledge and culture of the Fire Horse Kingdom was almost unknown.
I don’t know anything about it, let alone the Wolf Kingdom that I have just come into contact with.
And it seems that the underground tomb in this castle has been very old. It is estimated that asking the oldest wise man in their kingdom to study this pattern will not yield any results in a short time, not to mention a rock and roll who came through halfway.
Bastard.
"Huh?"
Feng Tie found that his fingers were suddenly embedded in a small hole in the center of the pattern. He pressed down gently, and it seemed to be a little loose.
Looking back at the bat, Feng Tie found that the bat's face had completely darkened. It almost held its breath and just looked at Feng Tie with a face filled with resentment.
"Haha, you must have been fooled by me, you must be dumbfounded, you damn birdman." Little Fengtie looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly, "Let me tell you, there is only one truth to the matter."
Feng Tie stretched out his voice and savored the pleasure of torturing the humanoid monster: "As long as I press it hard, I can return to the ground and continue my happy life with only eight shames and no eight honors. You can stay here and drink the northwest wind."
Well, oh, I’m sorry, there’s not even a northwest wind here!”
Feng Tie moved his shoulder joints, making a gesture to press down.
"No!" Bat shouted desperately: "Please, I beg you, I will tell you everything, I just ask you to take me out together, I don't want to stay in this dark dungeon anymore.
, as long as you take me out, I will serve you as a slave for the rest of my life!"
Seeing the poor monster begging, Feng Tie smiled with satisfaction: "I gave you a chance just now, but you don't cherish it. Do you want to go out? Do you really want to go out?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Bat nodded pitifully, with pleading and expectation in his eyes.
"Okay, you know I am a very soft-hearted person." Fengtie smiled and said, "I promise you, if you are locked up here again in the next life, I will definitely take you out."
Feng Tie's fingers pressed hard.
"Ah!" Feng Tie's shrill cry echoed in the stone chamber, because after pressing the stone button in the center of the pattern, Feng Tie felt a cold spike suddenly pierce his fingertips.
Feng Tie frantically tried to pull his finger out of the coffin lid, but even after exhausting all his strength, his finger was still stuck inside and motionless. Feng Tie's finger bones were about to crack, and he felt that what seemed to be a hollow spike was pressing against the coffin lid.
He is rapidly sucking his own blood, and the power in his body is disappearing bit by bit.
"Hahahahahaha!" Bat laughed crazily.
Smiling, Bat's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and the crazy look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of longing and relief.
The bat's eyes were fixed on the coffin that was constantly sucking Feng Tie's blood, and he murmured to himself: "It's been five hundred years, it's been five hundred years, Master, Amu has not protected you in vain, you can finally see the light of day again."
."
"The Mara Gobi Land was completely deceived by this birdman." Feng Tie thought bitterly, and then became worried about his own fate, "I have been lying in a coffin for five hundred years and I can still live. This is not true.
The legendary Monkey King, the Monkey King? Having said that, even an idiot who has been cultivating for five hundred years will turn into a ruthless character, let alone the master of that monster who looks very powerful at first glance. Now I am dead
Already."
Feng Tie was completely defeated by his bad luck: "It's really one step at a time." Feng Tie's heart was full of unwillingness, "Since I came to this world, nothing has gone well for me. If this
If I can survive this disaster, I will never dare to steal other people's armor and sell it for scrap metal. Retribution will come so quickly!"
Feng Tie resigned and stopped struggling, looking at his bound fingers on the coffin lid.
I don't know what's weird about the patterns carved on the sarcophagus. The blood that Feng Tie had drawn away from the sarcophagus began to seep from the inside of the coffin to the surface. The blood gathered more and more, slowly filling every groove carved on the pattern.
.
The entire coffin made of bluestone began to glow with a faint red light. The blood in the grooves of the pattern continued to atomize and evaporate. Tiny blood droplets visible to the naked eye filled all the spaces in the stone chamber, and a sweet smell began to appear in the air.
the taste of.
Feeling that the ground under his feet suddenly became bitingly cold, and the temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, Feng Tie was horrified to find that a silver-white hexagram pattern slowly emerged on the dark ground with the sarcophagus as the center, attached to the swords and
On human bones.
Frost is constantly rolling outwards from the hexagram, and the heat in the air is getting higher and higher. It is constantly fighting against the silver hexagram, and the color of the hexagram begins to dim. At this moment, the air has turned dark red, and indoors
The walls began to twist.
Feng Tie, who lost too much blood, almost fell into coma.
Author's note:
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