MTL - Horror Web-Chapter 43 Qianlong Poems

Zhao Zhu bent down subconsciously, a little afraid of being discovered by the people below, but then he relaxed again. The position he was standing was probably equivalent to the second-floor balcony here, and he was a little inexplicable. How he got here, after all, is his behavior after being hypnotized by himself, Zhao Zhu has no idea what happened during that time.

However, Zhao Zhu is very clear about one thing, that is, if he is standing here, don't look at the height, but the people below must not be able to see or perceive him, because when he was below, the searchlight No matter how hard you fight, it seems that there is a layer of active darkness that swallows all the light, and this swallowing is unilateral. At least, now that Zhao Zhu can see below, the figures of Yan Xing and others are beginning to become more and more. clearer.

At this time, Yan Xing had long lost the immortal style of being a Taoist priest before. His face was bandaged, and he looked very embarrassed. In addition, he had a thin figure and a yellow Taoist robe. It looked a bit like a standing weasel, and most of the injuries on his face were given by Zhao Zhu. At that time, Zhao Zhu found himself being used as cannon fodder by Yan Xing and others, and immediately became furious. However, Yan Xing and others were suppressed by the phantom of the Eight Banners soldiers, and they had no time to care, and were beaten directly by Zhao Zhu as a sandbag.

Xiao Ge and Shi Chong are no longer the calm and confident that they were at the beginning, their faces are also blue and purple, Xiao Ge still limps when walking, Shi Chong supports him, the two handsome guys are now harmonious Begging for food on the street.

As for Li Liangjian, he couldn't find him at all. I don't know if he got separated or died on the way before. The latter is more likely.

Yan Xing and others first looked around the statue of the big eunuch. Obviously, none of them could read Manchu, so they quickly turned their attention away from there, and they also immediately discovered that one by one. The hanging woman's body.

At this time, Zhao Zhu, who was standing above, saw a girl in white clothes and bare feet, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She walked lightly to Yan Xing Yan Xing and stretched out her hand, as if she was She was going to pat Yan Xing on the shoulder, but suddenly a purple light burst out from Yan Xing's body. The girl immediately took a few steps back, and then re-selected Shi Chong next to him, stretched out her hand, and patted Shi Chong's shoulder, Shi Chong turned around He turned his head, then knelt on the ground, opened his mouth, and bit his palm, one of his fingers was bitten off by him, and Shi Chong began to chew his fingers hard, as if he was eating the world tasty.

Shi Chong's move surprised Yan Xing and Xiao Ge on the side.

Yan Xing hurriedly took out a talisman and stuck it directly on Shi Chong's forehead, but the talisman paper bounced off. Instead, Shi Chong rushed towards Yan Xing like a ferocious beast. Although Yan Xing was very powerful, But his set of abilities are mainly to deal with ghosts, but Shi Chong's melee ability is the strongest among the crowd. For a time, Yan Xing was knocked to the ground by Shi Chong, and he took several punches on his body.

On the side, Xiao Ge flipped his fingers, and more than a dozen silk threads shot out, tying Shi Chong and detaching him from Yan Xing. The three of them could be said to be extremely flustered at this time, and the scene was chaotic.

Zhao Zhu doesn't plan to continue watching. Since he has completely torn his face with them, then the main task can only rely on himself. As long as the two sides do not meet face-to-face, their relationship is dead or alive, and their relationship with Zhao Zhu is real. Not much, so he turned around and walked back the way he came, heading the other direction of the aisle.

The aisle twists and turns, and at the end, there is no road, and there is only a stone wall in front;

Zhao Zhu stuck out his tongue and licked it on his lips. He never believed that he would go to a dead end, because the person who designed the ancient tomb would not be so bored that he would deliberately set you up here, or use the mechanism in the ancient tomb to let you die. Or let you lead to another place, freeing up such a large space just to let you go in vain? Just to tire you out a bit and drain a bit of your stamina?

Is it possible?

Zhao Zhu began to **** on the surrounding stone walls. He believed that there should be something unique here. Sure enough, Zhao Zhu found a groove. Zhao Zhu reached out and pushed it here, and the groove sank deeper, revealing a metal ring. buckle. Zhao Zhu grabbed the ring with one hand and pulled it out hard. The ring was pulled up, and the stone wall in front of him slowly moved away, revealing an upward stone ladder.

Zhao Zhu, who had no other choice, walked directly up the stone ladder. The stone ladder was not high, and he walked only twenty or thirty steps. Zhao Zhu walked into a new tomb.

At this moment, the group owner's prompt sounded in Zhao Zhu's mind:

"The side quest - entering the ancient tomb has been completed, and you will get 500 coupons."

Just as Zhao Zhu was still reading the news he had just received in his mind, a gust of wind came from behind him, almost an instinctive reaction. Zhao Zhu rolled forward, but still felt a pain in his back. , the skin is already open and the flesh is open, and the blood is dripping!

I rolled around on the ground and stood up again. At the place where Zhao Zhu was standing, there was a huge axe standing there. It should be a mechanism. It is equivalent to a disarming power. In Zhao Zhu's mind, it should have been four hundred years for the accuracy and sensitivity of the agency to have some problems and changes. Otherwise, he was determined to avoid it.

"Hey...!"

The wound on his back is more difficult to deal with, and Zhao Zhu has no time to deal with it now. He directly took out the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his back despite the pain. It's harmful to the body, but if you can complete the mission alive, then these injuries will be recovered in an instant. Whether some drugs have any side effects is no big deal. If you can't complete the mission, you will definitely die before the side effects occur. .

In the tomb where Zhao Zhu is now, there are no coffins, but some clay pots and weapons and armor. When the ancients designed their tombs, they were designed according to the concept of living people. Therefore, a warehouse was designed in the tomb to accumulate some tombs. The things the master liked in his life are also normal;

This tomb is about a hundred square meters in size, and the things are piled up neatly, but it is obvious that the essence of the dragon veins that Zhao Zhu is looking for is not here, so Zhao Zhu hastily glanced around. He walked towards the passage in front of him, no accident, it should be connected to another tomb.

Sure enough, in the next tomb, all the calligraphy and paintings were piled up, and the calligraphy and paintings were displayed on the walls of the tomb. However, because of the time, many scrolls of calligraphy and paintings have rotted and fallen down. Zhao Zhu is not a literary artist. The young man did not have the noble sentiment of "handing it over to the country". He didn't care about the loss of these precious calligraphy and paintings. He just noticed a message from it:

Before, at the entrance of the gate, that is, on the altar, there should be a special power to isolate it from the outside world, but the real tomb area does not have such power, otherwise the giant axe as a hidden weapon will never Let Zhao Zhu escape from it.

Just as Zhao Zhu was about to leave this tomb and enter the next tomb, Zhao Zhu was attracted by the words he stepped on:

"According to Fugaotai Fujinglu, why did he get his name from his teaching?

Vimalakirti is already dross, and Liang Wuzhen has spit. "

Zhao Zhu touched his chin. Zhao Zhu had seen this poem in a tea house before, and he was deeply impressed by the author of this poem.

"This is Emperor Qianlong's "Rainbow Terrace". It seems that not only the generation of Nu ~ Er ~ Ha ~ Chi, but also the emperors of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in future generations should have renovated or rearranged this ancient tomb, otherwise , Qianlong's poetry, it is impossible to appear here."