Chapter 478 Mingzhu
  Only such a stable and excellent semi-automatic rifle can allow Fatty Wang to give full play to his marksmanship advantages.

Fatty Wang immediately had no complaints at all. He grinned almost to the back of his head. He took the SKS semi-automatic and fumbled around. He even murmured, "A good gun. This is a good gun. The 762 caliber is the real one." man."

Shirley Yang curled her lips when she heard this.

Wang Ye also handed Shirley Yang a Glock.

The M1911 is still a bit too heavy for Shirley Young.

What Wang Ye gave Shirley Yang was a Glock pistol that was still a relatively new model at the time.

Needless to say, the Glock gun is very stable and lightweight, and can be easily controlled by women.

And the important thing is that this gun also has a continuous fire function.

For Shirley Young who is familiar with firearms, it is a very good choice.

Of course, this gun is mainly used to strengthen the courage when facing the Nine Death Jingling Armor.

Facing a monster like the Nine Death Jingling Armor, it would be a bit exaggerated to say that the Glock is a scraping gun. It should be a water gun for children.

However, Wang Ye originally fired guns at King Hu Bayi, Fatty Shirley Yang and the others, not to let them deal with the Jingling Jingjia of Nine Deaths.

Mainly to deal with those members of the Feng family who may be resurrected.

As for Fatty Wang's original chain crossbow, he gave it directly to Mo Meier.

Meimei'er doesn't even need to practice to play the ball-hand crossbow. Meimei'er even just makes and tests this thing. It's just like playing with it.

"Since Earth Immortal Feng Shigu is about to be born, we can't be idle. Let's open his coffin and destroy his body, smash all the monsters and monsters, so that these big feudal landowners will never be able to stand up again! Go back to hell!"

Wang Ye raised the Star-Shattering Sword to boost his morale.

Wang Ye was boosting morale here, but Professor Sun over there screamed like a needle pricking him, and blew out the candles originally held in the hands of Fatty Wang and Mo Meier.

At the same time, he also snatched the flashlight from Shirley Yang's hand and turned it off.

Fatty Wang had long disliked Professor Sun, and when he saw Professor Sun's behavior, he immediately became angry.

"Old Suntou! Aren't you the only ones who are particular about watching the mountain? We are also particular about touching Colonel Jin! How dare you blow my fat man's lamp? Have you lived enough? You know that you used to blow my fat master's lamp? How did the little devil Zongzi die? Oh, how could he die again?"

Of course Fatty Wang didn't believe in evil, but he was very dissatisfied with Professor Sun's actions. Since it was a question, he had to be reasonable, so he naturally thought of using Captain Jin's rules to explain the matter.

As a result, Professor Sun said almost subconsciously, "You are the one who is tired of living."

Fatty Wang was not one to be offended. The semi-automatic gun in his hand clattered and the bolt was pulled.

Professor Sun immediately realized his status and immediately shrank his shoulders.

"No, I can't blame you for this. I said before that it would be more convenient to light candles when the light is dark. But I forgot a very important thing, that is, there can be no light from candles in this Dixian Village."

After Professor Sun finished speaking, no one else responded.

Can't there be light from candles?
  This is underground, not outside, and we can barely move around during the day.

No candles or fires underground, all nocturnal animals?
  When Professor Sun saw that no one else believed it, he immediately explained. "Think about it, although the layout of Dixian Village is the same as the layout of Qingxi Town above, when we walked all the way just now, did we ever see candles, lampstands, and oil lamps in any balcony? Even though There was a stove, but no firewood or ashes.”

After Professor Sun finished speaking, several people thought about it carefully and found that they had never seen any lights in the Yangzhai part of Dixian Village.

Even the candles lit in the Cannon Temple were brought by the group.

There is no place for offering incense in the temple, which is also very strange.

"Old Sun, when you say that, I really didn't think of these things, but I still don't understand. Are all your Guanshan Taibao lineage rats turned into spirits? Why do you still have night eyes? You can do it without candles and lights. Do you see clearly?"

Fatty Wang asked, and it could be felt from these words that Fatty Wang's resentment towards Professor Sun had not been completely dissipated, and there was a hint of curse in and out of his words.

Professor Sun was not angry, "Actually, in this area of ​​Qingxi Town, a special kind of ore was produced in ancient times, called Yang Deng. The locals mined it, and many people at home kept this kind of Yang magnetic ore to make it. lamp tube lantern.”

"But this kind of lamps are all used in mines. Well, how should I put it? They are all used underground. It is a bit like an environment similar to a ghost house. On the contrary, it is used in a Yang house. The residents of Qingxi Town have not known how to do it since ancient times. Use this sun-fire lamp."

"So after the mine was abandoned, the Yangsui ore was gone, and the Yangsui lamps were no longer used."

"The villagers in Dixian Village have the opposite habit of using candles to light up the ground than the residents in Qingxi Town. When they are in the ghost house, such as when opening coffins and robbing tombs, they use fire to hold candles and lanterns. Instead, they fall to the ground. Here in Fairy Village, we don’t use candles but use Yangsui lamps.”

"I guess there must be a reason or some taboo."

When he said this, Wang Ye heard that something was not right.

"Among the paintings we just looked at, there is one called Night Walk with Candles. The candles refer to candles, and the paintings also depict candles. What are these people doing?"

After Wang Ye asked this question, before Professor Sun could answer, Hu Bayi first mentioned a theory.

These may be Hades candles.

In some stages of ancient times, there used to be a strange custom of burial victims holding dark candles and dying in burials.

But if this is really the case, all these villagers entered the tombs and were buried. The question is how did they die?
  Even when a pig or dog is dying, they still struggle and call out.

These villagers lined up in an endless line, holding candles to bury Feng Shigu? Not struggling? Not resisting?

Several people did not leave, and "Walking with Candles at Night" was still in the attic.

Wang Ye simply took "Walking at Night with a Candle" over again and studied it carefully.

The people in the picture are actually divided into two types. One is the villagers who are walking down the steps on the winding path. The candles these people hold in their hands are all candles with firelight.

There are also some people standing in relatively high positions, in front of the tomb door.

These people must have a special status, and all the lights and candles in their hands are extinguished.

The picture is very realistic, so you can see it clearly.

Now it is confirmed that there is indeed something wrong with these villagers, and the candles in their hands are probably really dark candles.

Is there a taboo against touching fire candles in Dixian Village?
  Wang Ye is a bit unbelieving.

(End of this chapter)

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