Daomu Biji

【The latest chapter of The Legend of Dragon King】

Chapter 50 The Lair of the “Guardian Saint”

The corpses were all wearing tattered armor, some had been dried into mummies, and some had become half-skeletons. These should have been Jurchen warriors at that time who were hunted down while exploring the road. But their weapons at that time were too crude. We now have so many m16s and Type 56s with very strong firepower. Thinking of this, I feel a lot more at ease.

After entering the range of the hanging corpse chain, I climbed down for nearly fifty meters. There were corpses above, below, left and right, looking at you with those rotten and hollow eyes, which was really uncomfortable. The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

In order to prevent blind spots in sight, or to dispel this fear, several people set off cold fireworks, and the brightness around them reached an unprecedented intensity.

A bit surprisingly, no strange birds appeared, and I didn't feel the restlessness they felt when they were flying in the air. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

The fat man pointed to the hanging body and asked me softly. "They are all old corpses. There are no fresh ones. Could it be that this place has been abandoned."

I shook my head and told him not to say it. It was possible, but since the strange birds here can go hunting, it means there must be an exit nearby. Our hopes are much higher.

Of course, it is also possible that they are temporarily absent, like a group of bats, all flying out of the cave entrance to hunt at the same time. If you think about it this way, we should pass through this area quickly. So I said hello and urged to speed up.

At this time, Kirk and Pan Zi in front stopped, and Pan Zi turned around and waved me over.

I let the others rest where they were, and climbed down more than a dozen of them with a few jumps. I came to Kirk's side and looked down. It turned out that his powerful flashlight could already illuminate the huge bottom of the rift. Our Spider-Man It looks like my career is coming to an end.

However, the aperture of the flashlight was too divergent, so I couldn't see anything low down. After experiencing the strange and incomprehensible ancient cemeteries in China, the German obviously lost confidence in his own judgment. I had to see everything before I could make a decision.

This underground rift is so big that it is useless to look at it with a flashlight. You can only know that there is something below, but you can't see what it is. You can only see a blurry green image with a night-light telescope.

We had a few flares left and wanted to save some, but on this occasion. There is no need to spare any effort. I asked Fatty to think of a way to launch a flare in this environment to make the lighting last as long as possible.

Aning's flares are also more advanced than ours.

The fat man was knowledgeable and knew how to use it, so he made an OK gesture.

He lit up a fluorescent stick, cut it open with a knife, and dotted the paint inside onto the warhead of the flare. Then, the flare was thrown into the abyss below, and we saw a small fluorescent dot sliding down like a meteor, falling to the bottom of the Rift Valley, and falling twice. Not moving anymore.

Then the fat man picked up the five-sixth rifle and fired a three-point shot, hitting the warhead below, and the flare immediately burned up. The entire valley bottom was clearly illuminated.

We have indeed reached the bottom of the valley. The bottom is full of extremely uneven black volcanic rocks, and bones that have fallen from above. There are countless layers of bones and black feces, almost covering these rocks. On the cliff on one side of the underground side of the rift valley, there is a giant bronze door with two sides.

I can't even describe the magnificence of this giant door, which is over thirty meters high. The width is nearly 60 meters, which is converted into a modern building with 3 meters per floor. The height of this door alone is as high as ten stories. The entire facade looks like it was cast in one piece. This is definitely not the bronze that the ancients could cast. The product is definitely not for human use, because such a door weighs tens of thousands of tons and is pressed on the rock. Who can open it?

The door is decorated with extremely exquisite patterns. Because the door is so big, the complexity of these patterns is simply mind-numbing. A feeling of suffocation spread across the door. The gap in the giant door was closed perfectly. It was covered with human skin dripping with frozen blood, which froze the entire door gap. The human skin showed a blue-gray color. It was almost petrified. It seemed that after the bronze door was closed, no one opened it again for who knows how many years.

Aning said: "This must be the giant underground door where the Wannu emperors appeared in the legends of the Eastern Xia Dynasty. Every time the dynasty changed, they used the living skins of human animals to seal the door again. Guess... what's inside?" Where?"

I shook my head, my mind was in other places, thinking, who built such a huge door here? How did King Wannu come out? Is he really a god with the power to push ten thousand tons? He murmured: "No matter where it is inside, we absolutely can't get in."

The same giant bronze vessels and the giant bronze sacred trees I saw in the mountains of the Qinling Mountains are also buried deep at the bottom of the mountains. Is there any connection between these giant bronze miracles that cannot be built by manpower? Or, could there be something like this in other giant mountain ranges, such as Kunlun and Himalayas?

I vaguely felt as if I was approaching a huge ancient mystery, and an extremely small sense of inferiority still arose. Compared with the ancient mysteries of these miracles, I am really not worth mentioning. Even if I know the truth There is no hope at all.

The flares gradually went out, and the underground was shrouded in darkness again, but I still stayed there. It wasn't until Pan Zi on the side patted me and said, "Go down." I came back to my senses.

We climbed down from the chains one after another, and soon came to the valley. We carefully stepped on the bones under our feet and walked to the giant bronze door. Suddenly our feeling of insignificance became even stronger. I almost had the urge to kneel down.

People of my age feel this way when they arrive here. It is not difficult to imagine how shocked the Dongxia warriors were when they brought Wang Zanghai here after all the hard work. No wonder he would I have never forgotten my experience here, so much so that I will risk my life to record everything here and pass it on to future generations. I can even feel his pain, his fear that he originally thought he had understood the laws of the universe, but suddenly found that he understood nothing.

I was thinking wildly when the fat man interrupted my thinking.

He was shining his flashlight into the middle of the rift valley. This underground rift valley was five to six hundred meters wide at the bottom. The gravel at the bottom was like a hill. The fat man walked far away and saw a piece of land in the middle of the rift valley. The entire boulder mountain is made into platforms, just like a small gold tower. A long stone step is built on one side of the stone, and there is a small lamp slave on both sides of each step.

What caught the fat man's attention was what was placed on the stone platform. It was a huge white stone coffin the size of a car. Nine stone-carved hundred-legged dragons were coiled under the coffin, forming the image of a lotus. There were also four black stone coffins standing around it. The stone figures are facing all directions and kneeling down.

In front of the coffin, there is a large cauldron containing sacrifices, and behind it is a screen wall. It is not clear what is carved on it. When looking from top to bottom, these things are like ordinary stones, so it is not easy to see clearly. Didn't see it just now.

I took a breath of air: "Could this be... King Wannu's Nine Dragon Carrying Coffin?" It was said in Wang Zanghai Dragon Fish's secret text,?

The fat man said: "Absolutely, who didn't say that? King Wannu's coffin is guarded by nine dragons. Look, there are exactly nine centipedes under the coffin. I thought Chen Pi Ah Si was shaking us. , I didn’t expect it to be true!”

We always thought that King Wannu only had a shadow coffin in the tomb of the underground palace, and his body was buried in the sky. We had already given up the hope of finding the real king's coffin. Unexpectedly, we found the real Jiulong corpse coffin here. We were all excited. When I got up, a few anxious people had already ran over. Aning on the side hurriedly stopped them and shouted: "Don't go there, it's dangerous!"

When the people running past heard this, they immediately stopped and Aning shouted: "Didn't you see the centipede dragon under the coffin?"

The fat man said: "My aunt, that's made of stone. It's so dangerous. What the hell is your look like?"

Aning raised her eyebrows and said, "What the hell are you looking at? I'm not talking about those stone sculptures. Look carefully at the edge of the stone platform!"

Next to the stone platform? I saw that Aning's expression was very serious, but when I looked left and right at the edge of the stone platform, I really couldn't see anything. I didn't know what she was nervous about, so I asked her to point it out to me.

Aning used the flashlight as a teaching stick. When he pointed it, I still didn't find anything at first. When I was extremely puzzled, I suddenly found that the stone platform moved. Suddenly I discovered that there was something coiled on the stone platform. There is a huge volcano centipede, which is five or six meters long. Because it is too big, and the color of its carapace is almost the same as the color of the volcano, so at a glance, you can't find such a thing lying on it. After discovering the first one, we immediately counted out the second, third, and fourth, a total of nine giant centipedes, all coiled around the stone platform, like reliefs on the stone, almost integrated into one.

The corpse-carrying in Kowloon is truly a corpse-carrying in Kowloon!

Aning said: "If you climbed up the stone platform and didn't understand what was going on, you would definitely be bitten in two. Volcano centipedes are carnivorous insects, very ferocious and fast. With our size, they are just like them." Favorite prey. ”

I have experienced a lot of strange things. If these centipedes grew to one meter, I would be forgiven. After all, this is an underground rift in a volcano. The environment and air composition are mostly different. They are also found in other places in the world. I have discovered it before, but this is the first time I have seen an insect that is so big that it is beyond normal. It is like a radiation-mutated monster in an American horror movie.

A Chinese expert in Aning's team said to himself: "It's so strange. The lifespan of this kind of centipede is generally only two or three years. The insect should die when it is only as long as a finger. These few can live longer." To be so old, has it been possible to live for thousands of years? "