The intermittent ghostly sounds sounded like nonsense to Hu Bayi and others, but Professor Sun seemed to understand, took out a pen and paper and started writing furiously.
Song Xing looked sideways and saw what he recorded: "Wuxia Coffin Mountain, the immortals of the earth are hiding; dragons spit water, the remains of the ancient tombs; Wuhou hides his soldiers, and the coffin tower fascinates the soul; the gates of life are connected, one song and one tail; two Four thousand, seven out of a hundred..."
The ghostly sound was lingering around the tomb, and gradually became smaller. However, under the horrified gazes of Shirley Yang and others, the zombie that made the ghostly sound gradually opened its mouth, and an arm suddenly stretched out from its mouth!
"snort!"
Just when Fatty Wang and others were horrified, Song Xing's cold snort came to their ears, and the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and the zombie with its mouth wide open disappeared without a trace.
Fatty Wang blinked. There were no zombies in front of him. There was a ghostly sound, and only the female corpse in the coffin was about to be burned. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.
Hu Ba looked a little confused: "What's going on? Is it an illusion?"
Song Xing said lightly: "The fragrance produced by burning corpses is a hallucinogenic drug. What you see in your mind is an illusion."
Professor Sun lowered his head and glanced at the words he had recorded, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "If it was an illusion, why did I hear these words from the ghost voice? Feng Shigu was actually able to use the illusion to hide the Mountain Viewing Finger. In the female corpse?”
Hu Bayi and he thought hard for a long time, but they didn't understand how Toufeng Shigu's mountain-viewing technique revealed the information about Dixian Village in the illusion. They simply stopped thinking about it and focused on studying the words recorded by Professor Sun. .
But without reference, it is still puzzling.
Fatty Wang was a little impatient, "Old Hu, why bother? Mr. Song doesn't have that blood talisman. I think it's quite effective, so just follow the blood talisman."
Professor Sun raised his head and said: "The blood talisman can only guide the direction, but there is no way to predict the traps on the way. It is not a bad thing to know more about it."
Having said that, Professor Sun studied for a long time, but still couldn't find anything useful, so he had to give up temporarily and followed the blood talisman, walking in the underground tomb passage.
The ancient tomb of King Wuyang has many tombs and winding corridors, but the layout is consistent with the ancient Feng Shui method and is arranged in the direction of the stars.
The tomb passage must pass through the tomb owner's "coffin hall". When you reach the middle coffin hall, you can see that the Hades Hall made of huge stones is also in chaos. Stone slaves and stone beasts have fallen all over the ground. There are still traces on the tomb wall. Traces of gold beads were chiseled out, and there was a huge stone coffin in the palace. The walls of the coffin were embossed with majestic and steep mountains and rivers. Several coffin covers had been opened and turned aside, and all the corpses and artifacts inside were missing.
It seems that they were all the work of Feng Shigu back then.
Continuing to walk deeper, I encountered several coffin halls, all of which were empty.
Professor Sun frowned, obviously feeling distressed: "Feng Shigu took these things probably not just for money."
What he said is absolutely correct. The construction of King Wuyang's mausoleum is very complicated. There are not only secret passages, but also various traps and measures to prevent thieves from stealing treasures. It is hard to imagine that these things were all taken away by Feng Shigu at once. Something else exists in this tomb.
As we walked deeper, the temperature became hotter and hotter. Fatty Wang's body was already wet, but now his clothes stuck to his body, and the sticky feeling made him very unhappy. He couldn't help but yell: "This damn weather is worse than outside. It’s much hotter.”
Professor Sun sighed: "The Tomb of King Wuyang is like a huge furnace. It should be built at the core of the intersection of fire veins. It can not only avoid the influence of moisture, heat and miasma, but can even absorb sunlight, sun essence, and moonlight. Waiting for various elements, the yin energy accumulates and turns into evil energy to nourish the corpse."
Hu Bayi listened to Professor Sun's explanation and looked around randomly. Suddenly he saw a black fly lying on the back of Professor Sun's neck. He was stunned for a moment. Then his face changed and he grabbed Wang who was walking by him. Fat man.
"What's wrong?" Fatty Wang looked at Hu Bayi.
Hu Bayi had no time to look at him, but instead stared at Professor Sun.
Professor Sun, who was walking in front, seemed to feel Hu Bayi's gaze. He stopped, turned his head slowly, and showed a slightly stiff smile: "Why don't you leave?"
Hu Bayi looked at Professor Sun with a serious face and asked, "Professor, why are there corpse-eating black flies on your body?"
After hearing Hu Bayi's words, Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang's expressions also changed.
The corpse-eating black fly is a type of fly that lives in ancient tombs and feeds on corpses.
This kind of corpse-eating black fly will only appear on dead people and corpses, and they will never touch living people.
This is also the reason why Hu Bayi's expression suddenly changed.
Is Professor Sun, who came to Dixian Village with them from the beginning, dead or alive?
Professor Sun obviously also knew the origin of the corpse-eating black flies. Hearing this, he became furious: "Old Hu, what do you mean, you accuse me of being a dead person? Have you ever seen a dead person speak?"
Hu Bayi looked at Professor Sun's unnatural expression: "Dead people naturally can't speak, but that's not necessarily the case for walking corpses."
It is said that "walking corpses" are corpses transformed into monsters. They talk and behave like living people, but they are demons who specialize in eating people's hearts. Hu Bayi's grandfather Hu Guohua encountered such a thing back then, so he knew about it. There are monsters like zombies in the world.
The anger on Professor Sun's face gradually receded, and he said slowly: "Walking zombie...hehehe, why didn't I know I was a dead person?"
Fatty Wang interrupted: "I don't know, how can you prove that you are alive?"
Professor Sun glanced at Fatty Wang, sneered and ignored him.
"Okay, you are so stubborn. If you are really alive, look at what this is." Hu Bayi said, taking out an object and throwing it at Professor Sun.
It was the black donkey's hooves that never left his body every time he fought.
Professor Sun's expression changed suddenly, and he took a step back as if he was encountering a snake or scorpion. He leaned against the wall of the tomb behind him, pointed at Hu Bayi and said, "Hu Bayi, you kid is going too far, what are you doing with the black donkey's hooves? I won’t allow you to insult my character like this!”
His reaction was enough to explain everything. Fatty Wang said with a ferocious smile: "Personality, a walking zombie, is he worthy of talking about personality with me?"
As he spoke, he took out the engineering shovel from his backpack and was about to give it to Professor Sun.
"Stop!" Professor Sun's face changed in fear when he saw that they were serious. "The corpse aura is strong in the ancient tomb. We have been in contact with corpses just now. Is there anything strange about one or two corpse-eating black flies?"
Hu Bayi said nothing, but he became more and more suspicious that Professor Sun was a monster crawling out of the ancient tomb, or that he was replaced by the monster in the ancient tomb at some point.
Fatty Wang waved the engineering shovel in his hand, then glanced at Song Xing, who had been silent next to him, and said, "Master Song, please take a few steps back. I'm afraid you will be covered in blood later."
Song Xing said calmly: "It's not that exaggerated. The little zombie who extinguished three lights may not even be able to defeat Old Hu. There's nothing to be afraid of."
When Song Xing said the words to extinguish Sandeng, Professor Sun's expression finally changed.
(End of chapter)
