The circle was spinning faster and faster. The parachutes of Zhang Xiong, Bao Yi and others had long been torn. Soon, everyone's parachutes were torn by the wind.
Boss Ye ordered everyone to cut off the parachute. He and Tiandao Hongxie worked hard to tighten the sky iron rope and rotated in the huge cyclone.
Bao Yi and Zhang Xionglisha were already dizzy from the shaking, and Ye Fan simply ordered them to tie their bodies tightly to the sky iron rope with ropes. The three of them persisted, rotating with the cyclone, and resisted.
"The area is too large when viewed horizontally like this. If you change it vertically, the area will be smaller. I'm below with the sky knife at the top, let's use our strength together." Ye Fan suddenly thought of a question, so he shouted.
It was pulled downwards, and the sky knife was pulled upwards hard. This time it really worked. The wind resistance coefficient of the erected sky iron rope was suddenly reduced a lot.
Although the huge vortex wind was still blowing, the sky iron rope led everyone down quickly while spinning.
Finally, they landed on the head of a giant tree. The three guys, Ye Boss, Tiandao Hongxie, were so tired that they hung on the tree for a long time without moving like dead dogs. But Bao Yi and the others had already fainted.
"Damn it, why is the bird air ball so powerful? It almost killed me, Lao Xie." Hong Xie couldn't help but cursed.
"This air mass is very strange." Tian Dao said.
So Ye Fan told about the black cross, and both Tiandao and Hongxie were stunned for several seconds.
"Is it related to the cross?" Hong Xie asked.
"This place is a bit like the Bermuda Triangle. Could it have a similar effect to that there?" Tiandao said.
"I heard that big planes and ships there often go missing," Hong Xie said. Soon, the three of them had almost rested before they woke everyone up.
Upon inspection, it was found that although he was slightly injured, he was still alive, which was a great blessing among misfortunes. After hearing about the black cross, everyone was surprised and excited.
After a night's rest, no one came to disturb us.
The action started at six o'clock in the morning the next day.
After determining a rough search range, several people moved forward in echelon form.
The sight range of Ye Fan's eagle eye here is only about a few hundred meters, and it seems that the entire bush is filled with an elusive and strange aura.
Ye Fan stopped after walking about five hundred meters.
"There seems to be a cemetery in front." Ye Fan sent a secret message to everyone.
"It seems that there are quite a few people buried, and each cemetery has a square mound. The size actually reaches thirty or forty meters. There are estimated to be a dozen tombs, and there is a... Cross." Tiandao said after observing for a while.
"Well, look, this cross is all carved with a person tied to it. Could it be the statue of the owner of the tomb?" Ye Fan said.
The cross is three meters high, and the figures carved are almost life-size.
"This tomb seems to be very old. You see, the stone crosses are covered with moss. The stones are also very mottled. It seems that they have been baptized by hundreds of years or even longer." Zhang Xiong whispered. Sound transmission.
"There is something strange. Look, no one has visited this tomb for hundreds of years or even longer.
But, look, the grass on the cemetery is not long, only about half a meter high at most. Doesn’t it mean that someone often comes to visit the grave?
It shouldn't be possible, who will sweep the grave here?" Bao Yi said.
"Could this be the resting place of the ancestors of the Dimeng Movement?" Lisa said.
"Impossible. It is estimated that the Dimeng Movement was established only a few decades ago. Any of these tombs must be at least 200 years old." Zhang Xiong looked at it and shook his head.
"Well, it seems that there are no new tombs." Bao Yi nodded.
"Maybe it's the tombs of an ancient African tribe." Hong Xie said.
"It makes sense. Moreover, these people after death will be crucified. What does this mean? It is very confusing?" Ye Fan said.
"Will it be a cemetery of punishment?" Tiandao said.
"What does the cemetery of punishment mean?" Bao Yi asked.
"That is to say, for example, important figures from a certain black tribe in ancient times who committed crimes would be buried here. This is actually a hell for punishment. Of course, the Gangejin people believe in God." Tiandao said.
"How about digging one up and taking a look? Let's do some research. Maybe this black cross is related to this cemetery? Look, the stones used to make the cross seem to be black granite." Lisa asked.
"Don't move yet, let's walk around for a while." Ye Fan waved his hand, and everyone started to walk around the cemetery.
Soon, everyone was stunned and looked ahead stupidly.
"Michael, why are there cemeteries all around? There are no less than a hundred of them." Lisa marveled.
Ye Fan discovered that the cemetery was divided into four sections, one each in the southeast, northwest, and north. Each section contained nearly twenty cemeteries.
The central area surrounded by four cemeteries is very large, giving people an eerie and empty feeling. And there is actually a huge black cross inserted in the center of the central area.
The cross is twenty to thirty meters high and not very long. It is densely covered with some weird runes.
Moreover, there is also a guy dressed in black tied to the cross. His body is almost life-size.
Moreover, this man actually wore a red mask. Everyone stood in front of the cross blankly.
"Who knows the words above?" Ye Fan asked.
"God's curse..." At this time, Tian Dao muttered softly.
"Do you know him?" Ye Fan asked.
"That seems to be the meaning. My master said he had seen such words before. Of course, he figured it out. It is said to be somewhat similar to the mummy spell." Tiandao said.
"The Mummy Spell is said to have occurred between 1923 and 1930. The deaths of 22 people in the UK at that time made magazine reports extremely exciting. Their causes of death all pointed to one thing - the Mummy Spell.
The first to fall was Lord Carnarvon (Gee Edward Herbert), who in 1914 obtained the right to excavate the "Valley of the Kings" in Egypt.
In November 1922, he led an entourage of 30 experts and discovered "all wonderful things" in the tombs in the valley: gold statues, animals and mummies. This became one of the most important discoveries in the history of archaeology.
But immediately following this "wonder", 4 months later, Lord Carnarvon fell ill in Cairo. The cause was unknown. Some doctors said it was an infection caused by a mosquito bite on the left side of his face.
After holding on until April 5th, Caernarfon muttered: "It's over, I've heard the call, I'm ready." He died.
There were two strange things when he died: Cairo suddenly lost power; in his hometown of England, his pet dog also died at the same time," Zhang Xiong said.
When everyone heard this, their scalps suddenly felt numb.
"Could it be that the people in this cemetery were cursed to death by some god?" Bao Yi sniffed and felt his scalp getting cold.
"Could it be that the person tied to the cross is the black god believed by the people in this area?" Che Tian asked.
"By the way, it is said that the Black God has big ears, like pig ears. Look, don't the figures on the sculptures have big ears? Even though they are wearing masks, those big ears are still exposed." Ye Fan said.
"Is he the Black God?" Bao Yi asked.
"The punishment of the Black God is to make people become living dead. Could it be that all the people in this cemetery are living dead?" Zhang Xiong asked.
"Hide." Ye Fan suddenly shouted. Without thinking much, everyone immediately flew to the cemetery and lay down.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and soon Ye Fan saw a group of people coming over. There were dozens of them. The guy at the head was actually wearing a red mask. Moreover, there was a black cross embroidered on his chest.
The four guys behind him all looked like this, except that the four guys behind him were clearly black. They were not wearing masks, but they all had a black cross hanging on their chests.
And the guy behind actually came over with a group of people.
"Yes, they are the ones we kidnapped. There are a few Saudis inside, probably from the Gale River Company. I didn't expect them to be kidnapped here." Gong Zhijun told Ye Fan with gestures,
Ye Fan transmitted the secret message to everyone.
Soon, Gong Zhijun told Ye Fan that the young man with a black mole on the bridge of his nose in the crowd was Sabra, the son of Prince Sador. The group of people also carried a dozen live fat pigs.
The masked man waved his hand. The team came to a stop in front of the huge cross. The dozen kidnapped guys were all pushed down and knelt in front of the cross.
A dozen big fat pigs were placed in front of the cross. The masked man knelt on his knees and muttered something. Soon he said: "God, we have brought you a dozen pigs today, please enjoy them."
As soon as the masked man finished speaking, a dozen guys came up with butcher knives in their hands and stabbed him. As the pig screamed, blood spattered everywhere.
However, the splattered blood did not fall to the ground. Instead, the cross held by the masked man moved upwards, and he muttered some nonsense.
The pig blood actually spun strangely in the air. Soon, the cross was waved on the masked man's hand, and all the pig blood flew towards the masked man on the cross.
All the pig blood was stained on the red mask of the masked man tied to the cross. There was quite a lot of pig blood from a dozen big fat pigs.
Soon, the mask responded. Ye Fan was surprised to find that the mask turned redder and redder. Soon, the red mask was gradually dyed purple-black by pig blood. Soon, the purple disappeared and was replaced by
It was so black that it shone brightly. The eyes behind the mask seemed to be alive, and they opened slowly at this moment.
"Black God, Black God..." Upon seeing this scene, the guys in the Dimeng Movement seemed to go crazy, especially the guys with crosses on their chests.
"Today, we will use the blood of those dirty Saudi pigs who have offended our Black God to ask for forgiveness from the Black God." The guy in the red mask roared, and the cross danced in the air.
There was a click, and a Saudi hostage was beheaded. The head rolled a few times. As soon as Shahli and Alat saw it, they wanted to take action to save the person, because they were afraid that if the prince's son had his head cut off, it would be troublesome.