The group of people all looked at each other.
Although Xiaohua was scolded by Li Dabao, she still said such words.
"I don't know what you are talking about like corpse fetuses, but here we call them ghost children...!"
What is a ghost boy?
In Xiaohua's explanation, the ghost boy's parents must be drug boys, and secondly, they must be drug testers.
So there will be such presence in the joint burial coffin.
The appearance of the ghost boy is the product of the merger of the drug testers.
This kind of child is born with a strange existence of immortality.
They are not afraid of light and like to live in places with strong negative energy.
So if you follow the ghost boy, you will definitely find the place where the real alchemy is made, which is the main tomb.
Secondly, the final destination for all ghost children is Shennong Temple.
Because although the ghost boy is said to be immortal, as long as he is born from his mother's womb, he must live in a place full of medicinal fragrance to survive.
Otherwise, you will fall into eternal sleep.
The ghost boy was called the messenger of Shennong in Xiaohua's village.
Faced with Xiaohua's explanation, Li Dabao said: "What a weird thing. Isn't this pure nonsense?"
But Xiaohua asked Li Dabao: "Then why is Nuwa a human body with a snake head, but her descendants are not?"
"Isn't that nonsense?"
"Nuwa is a human being. As for the human body and the head of a snake, they are all fictitious..."
I stopped the two of them from quarreling and asked Gesang to drag me up.
This is a ramp that slopes upward. It looks narrow from the outside, but it is actually very wide. There are steps carved out of the ramp.
Following the ladder network, a stone door appeared soon after. The stone door was already wide open, and there was a cold wind blowing outside.
I didn't dare to move forward rashly, but asked everyone below to come up.
There are still many black and slimy footprints on the ground.
When you go out from the stone gate, you will find a very spacious passage.
At the end of the passage is a large stone gate that was destroyed by the bomb.
When the light shines inside, everything is hazy, and there is a lot of dust and smoke scattered in the surrounding air.
Dashan asked: "Is it here now?"
"It looks like..." Gesang also answered and put his backpack on his back at the same time.
Xiaohua lowered her head and looked at the footprints on the ground, because the ghost boy's footprints disappeared halfway.
Li Dabao pointed to the end in front and said: "Looking at the scale, it is obviously not the main hall. There should be a side hall inside. Go in and see if you can get something out."
I have the same idea as Li Dabao, but my idea is to just find Leng Yue.
Although the probability of this is small.
But now we must search everywhere we should search.
Take a look around to see if anyone has left any special marks.
Although Li Dabao was a little out of tune, Li Dabao really guessed this.
The huge stone gate was blown to pieces, and it was a mess everywhere.
Various broken candlesticks and alchemy furnaces everywhere were overturned to the ground.
There were even many strange corpses lying there on the ground that had not been dealt with in time.
Some of the corpses were riddled with holes, but some were mummified, with only skin and bones left.
This shows that something unknown happened here.
I remind everyone to be careful.
Li Dabao waved his hand and said, "Jiuri, look at what is in this. It may have been rummaged over and over by many waves of people. Even if there is something there, it would have been cleaned up long ago."
There are many mottled and peeling murals on the surrounding walls, and some of the murals have even been knocked off, making it impossible to see the original geometry.
Shine the flashlight forward, and what you see is many, many steps extending to the top where the light cannot reach.
But it can be seen from the shadow that the real Immortal Dao Palace should be under that huge black shadow.
There was a faint smell of gunpowder and pine oil in the air.
Someone had lit a torch here before, probably for lighting.
I didn't look for anything valuable like others.
Instead, he took Xiaohua and walked up the steps step by step. There were rooms on both sides.
I didn't even need to look to know that the room must have been turned over more than once.
The scale of the entire hall is almost similar to that of an ancient Taoist temple, but it looks even weirder.
Xiaohua also seemed a little curious about this place. She looked left and right, and finally stopped on one of the stairs.
"Something's wrong..."
She carefully observed her surroundings.
I asked her what was wrong.
Xiaohua shook her head and said: "I can't tell, but something is wrong. It's too quiet in here."
I thought to myself, isn’t this nonsense?
This place had long been deserted. That group of people must have found the entrance to Shennong Temple and changed places.
If it wasn't quiet, it would be a ghost.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xiao Hua suddenly running toward the darkness.
Almost as soon as I ran over, my body seemed to be hit by something heavy, flying upside down and falling at my feet.
"Quick...run..."
Xiaohua opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, then fainted and died.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a gust of black wind sweeping over me, and a huge python jumped out of nowhere.
The python's scales were all black, one of its tails was broken off, and there were many wounds on its body.
After just one encounter, the strong wind caused me to roll down the stairs.
I held my head tightly with both hands and curled up my body as much as possible to prevent hitting my head.
After finally landing, I looked up and saw a broken mask on the python's head.
And right above its snake head, crawling was the ghost boy we had chased all the way.
Li Dabao, Gesang, Dashan and others had already started shooting at the giant python.
But it didn't stop the giant python from swinging its tail and throwing the collapsed bronze lampstand next to it.
As several people dodged, the light dimmed and flickered. The black python is not so real anymore.
I stood up holding a collapsed alchemy furnace and shouted at Li Dabao: "Hurry up and fire the flare..."
As he said that, he used a flashlight to shine on the scene over there.
The light from my flashlight was almost perfectly synchronized with the launch of the flare.
Then I saw a chilling scene.
The giant python has wrapped around Xiaohua's body and curled up together.
The sound of bones crunching is endless.
And that damn ghost boy climbed on Xiaohua's shoulders, opened his mouth and moved towards Xiaohua's head.
"Da da da……"
"Tu tu tu tu..."
Li Dabao and Dashan kept pulling the triggers, hitting the ghost's head with black juice splashing everywhere.
And the giant python had rough skin and thick flesh, as if it hadn't hit him.
I also held the submachine gun on my chest and started running up.
Although he knew that there was a disparity in strength between himself, he still went ahead.
There was only one thought in her heart, she couldn't let Xiaohua die like this.
But after all, it was several steps too late.
Xiaohua's body began to wither and shrink on a large scale. In just the blink of an eye, the entire body had turned into the form of a withered old man.
The ghost boy looked satisfied, licked the corners of his mouth, and then jumped on top of the giant python's head.
Then the giant python opened its mouth and blew out a huge puff of smoke towards us.
I was the closest and immediately held my breath and covered my mouth.
Because it is too late to wear a gas mask at this time.
I lay down on the steps with my whole body, and waited until the surroundings became quiet before I looked up.
At this time, you can even see the severed tail of the giant python still slowly flowing with blood.
I rushed to Xiaohua immediately.
The little flower in front of me at this time can no longer be regarded as a little flower.
There is a small hole the size of a thumb at the Baihui point above Xiaohua's head, and one can even see the dried brain tissue inside.
Xiaohua's hair fell off at the slightest touch, and her whole body was like a puddle of mud, unable to be lifted up at all.
I wanted to help, but I didn't know how.
Because the little flower is in such a state that it is already exhausted.
The way she looked at me was a little distracted...!
