To be honest, I have no idea about things like dead drift.
If Tiger hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have even heard of it.
But now, I have finally seen their horror.
Densely packed dead floats kept surrounding me, piling up one layer after another. It made my heart beat with fear and my scalp felt numb.
I can't imagine what a horrific scene it would be if the boat was capsized and people fell into the dead drifts.
Probably will be torn apart...
"Fuck your mother!!"
Dayong shouted, took out his engineering shovel and patted the corpse!
Lao Wu and the others were the same, waving the engineering shovels in their hands constantly, while I was the only one standing there in a daze.
"Tiger, think of a fucking solution quickly, the boat is going to capsize!!"
Old Wu shouted anxiously.
I could see the panic on the tiger's face. It must have been his first time encountering this kind of situation.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Child's blood!!"
As soon as these words came out, Lao Wu and the others were stunned for two seconds, and then looked at me subconsciously.
I was stunned.
"Damn it, there's no time for nagging, are you?"
Old Wu glanced at me.
It was embarrassing, but the situation was critical right now, so I had to bite the bullet and nod.
A boy in his twenties is so fucking disgraceful.
The tiger looked happy, took out the knife and pointed at me.
"Grass, Tiger, what are you doing?!"
I was so frightened that my heart was beating wildly. Looking at his posture, was he trying to kill me?
"There's no time, red flag. Only your blood is useful now, drop the blood into the water!"
Tiger handed me the knife with an anxious look on his face.
To be honest, I never dared to cut myself with a knife like this since I was a child.
If you're not nervous, that's impossible.
But in this situation, I can’t afford to think too much.
Whether we live or die, it all depends on my sword!
At that moment, I bit my teeth and took the knife and slashed it directly into my palm!
"hiss!"
I grinned in pain, it was so fucking painful.
Then, I saw blood dripping down the palm of my hand.
I stretched my hand into a half-clenched fist and let the blood drip into the water.
It's so damn weird to say that, as soon as the blood dripped into the water, the dead floats dispersed far away with a 'swish'.
The boat suddenly fell into the water, creating a huge splash with a 'pop' sound.
After stabilizing his body, Old Wu smacked his lips and gave me a thumbs up: "What a damn long face, no one in Old Li's family is a coward!!"
The same goes for tigers.
Then, the old man quickly started the boat and sailed forward quickly.
I don't think anyone would want to stay here for even a second longer.
I stood on the bow of the boat and kept dripping blood into the water.
As soon as the blood fell into the water, the dead floats acted as if they had seen something terrifying, and hurriedly moved towards the sides of the ship to avoid being touched.
It's ironic to think that this damn old virgin's blood has such wonderful effects.
After walking about a hundred meters, under the illumination of the flashlight, the floating figure in the water was completely gone.
I think we should be safe.
"Even if it is a corpse gathering place, there is no reason for there to be so many dead people. It is estimated that there are hundreds of them. It would frighten a person to death!"
Tiger patted his chest with lingering fear.
After about a few seconds, he turned to look at me with a look of astonishment on his face: "Could it be the blood ginseng on your body, Hongqi?"
After being reminded like this, Old Wu suddenly said: "Blood ginseng is extremely sinister and can easily attract evil spirits!"
He glanced at us, frowned and said, "No one knows what will happen next, so be damn careful!"
After being stunned for a moment, I took out the blood ginseng and said, "Isn't it just a matter of throwing it away?"
With that said, he was ready to throw it into the water.
Old Wu shook his head: "It's useless, the ginseng ghost will not get rid of it. No matter how far you throw it, it will come back."
I was shocked: "So evil?"
Old Wu curled his lips: "It's so evil!"
I was a little reluctant: "Is there no other way?"
Old Wu looked at me and said seriously: "This is the purpose of going to the mountain this time. I don't say it can completely solve it, but at least it can solve the ginseng ghost in you!"
I nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Somehow, looking at the blood ginseng in my hand, I suddenly shuddered involuntarily.
There, it was like a pair of eyes staring at me.
The flickering lights ahead indicated that the waterway in the cave seemed to have come to an end.
"Huh~"
The old man let out a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over!"
I looked back at the dim waterway behind me, and couldn't help but feel scared.
We haven’t even entered the mountains yet.
First there was the heavy rain, then there was the torrent of the Mang River, then there was the deadly thing in the water, and finally there was a pile of horrific corpses.
Every time, it can be said to be extremely thrilling!
If you really want to go into the mountains, then you can’t fucking burp your farts?
When I think of this, I feel very anxious.
When I came to my senses again, the boat had already left the cave.
By this time, the rain had stopped and the sky began to clear up.
The waterway leads into the mountains, and in front is a pool surrounded by water.
After the boat pulled over, Scar looked at the old man and asked: "Old man, where is this place? How far is it from Menmenxia Gorge?"
The old man glanced at us: "Five miles to the east, you'll reach Guanmenxia Gorge."
I was speechless for a while: "Five miles of mountain road, this damn road will cost you your life..."
Along the way, we were always on tenterhooks and our nerves were tense. Now that we relaxed, everyone's faces showed exhaustion.
If we continue walking on the mountain road for another five miles, we will probably end up on the road before we reach Guanmenxia Gorge.
Seeing us like this, the old man said, "How about you go to my house and have a rest before leaving?"
"your home?"
Old Wu had doubts in his eyes.
He nodded: "Two miles to the east is our village. I didn't know until those few people took this road on the last trip."
After thinking for a moment, Lao Wu asked for our opinions.
We all nodded in agreement.
This journey took several hours, and I was very tired and hungry.
Although I have brought dry food, no one knows how many days this trip will take, so just save it if you can.
So, we all decided to go to the old man’s house to have some food and take a rest.
On the way, we learned that his name was Zhang Baofu, and everyone called him "Old Zhangtou".
Perhaps because we have experienced those crises along the way, we can be considered sharing weal and woe.
Lao Zhangtou warned us to be extra careful. The gates in Guanmenxia are so tight that people always disappear after walking in and never come out again.
At night, sometimes you can hear weird and scary sounds coming from inside.
He also said that Menmenxia Gorge was originally not the "Guan" for closing the door, but the "Coffin" for the coffin.
It’s called ‘Coffin Gate Gorge’!
In fact, apart from me and Lao Wu, everyone knows what Lao Zhangtou said, but they have never actually gone in.
They also know that the reason why Guanmen Gorge is called Coffin Gate Gorge is because it has an astonishing Feng Shui pattern.
Coffin Gate Gorge, as the name suggests, is just the gate of an ancient tomb. It echoes the Magu Mountain inside, forming the "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls".
Rumor has it that as long as the body is buried in such a place, the corpse will not rot for thousands of years and can become an immortal!
And the place we are going to this time is Magu Mountain!
That's where Ma Xiangu's tomb is.
Of course, we are not here to fight, but to solve the problem of ginseng ghosts in me. This chapter has been completed!