Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 884 The Demigod Under House Imprisonment
Chen Zhi and the others followed the tour guide and walked a large circle on the mountain on the ladder. There was a lot of noise and chaos everywhere. The smell of women's perfume could make people hallucinate. When they went down the mountain, they were already sweating profusely.

Chen Zhi asked the old somersault to negotiate with the management committee of the mountain committee to see if they could stay here at night so they could examine the big stone Buddha carefully, but the management committee sternly rejected it.

The rules of Xuqing Mountain are like this, you can come and travel during the day, but you must leave at night, and you are not allowed to stay for a moment after sunset.

No matter how many upper-level contacts Lao Somersault found and how much money he gave to the management staff, the reply from the management committee was: "It is absolutely impossible!"

In the end, Chen Zhi and the others had no choice but to go back in a small boat, but kept the route in mind along the way, and waited until night to think of a way to see if they could find a way to come back secretly.

After they returned to the homestay, it was noon and the sky was still bright.

The old somersault received a call that all the weapons on land would be delivered tomorrow, and they just had to wait now.

During this period, Ding Ning, who didn't know anything about it, was very happy. There are countless shops in Xuqing County, and there are all kinds of facilities. It is very lively. The entertainment facilities in the homestay are also very complete. The hot spring pool is simply a private luxury hotel.

Ding Ning's favorite has always been the beautiful Ji Ying, and now he has added a blond, blue-eyed, hot figure Miss Mina. His boyish heart has been completely ignited, and he is running around here, playing everywhere. I'm going crazy, every time I go to a place, I have to stay and take a photo to post on Moments, and force Fat Wei to like him, so that Fat Wei can't wait to tie him up and send him to the demigod right now... …

However, Chen Zhi stayed in the hotel and waited for the night to come. He closed his eyes to feel the aura around him. Since he entered Xuqing County, the aura of Ghost Saber disappeared.

Chen Zhi found a quiet room, opened the high-definition photos that were just taken one by one, and looked at them carefully again.

His mobile phone is specially customized, and the camera has higher pixels than the most high-end digital cameras, and the details are very clear when zoomed in. Chen Zhi zoomed in on the photos of the railings of the small prison just now, and then looked at the mottled patterns. Go up, look for the trajectory of the divine text.

Those iron railings are really rusted, they are covered with layers of rust, and most of the words engraved on them are not clear, so Chen Zhi had to move these words on the white paper, and then complete it bit by bit. , and finally translated these divine words, only to find that this is a whole repeated incantation, like a judgment book for punishment, the main meaning of which is:

"The cruel descendants of gods, charmed all beings with magic brushes, painted gods and ghosts, haunted the world, and were crushed under the mountain by giant mountain gods and Buddhas.

I don't want him to repent, escape from the prison, and continue to do evil!
Now I am ordered by heaven to imprison him again!Kill your descendants, peel their skins, hang their corpses in the sun by the river, and hope that the gods and witches will warn them, and create disasters and chaos again, this is the end! "

"What are you writing there...",
At this moment, Fat Wei came over, looked at the words written by Chen Zhi on the white paper, and asked, "What do these words mean? Why do they look so stupid?"

"This should be a punishment spell..."
Chen Zhi replied,

"The characteristic of divine writing is that there are no adjectives and no exaggeration. Even mantras will clearly write the meaning on them. It seems that during the Tang Dynasty, it took so much manpower to build this big Buddha. It happens for a reason.

And on the cliffs around the Buddha, in those small prison-like areas, there were indeed some things imprisoned inside, but what was imprisoned inside was not human beings, nor living creatures, but skinned corpses! "

"You mean to say..."

Fat Wei heard the words, and began to ponder those words carefully,

"You mean to say that the big Buddha was built here at that time to deter evil spirits?

Hehe, it seems that I am right, those old emperors are not so kind!
'The cruel deity, charms all living beings with the magic pen...', judging from this sentence, this so-called brutal deity should be a demigod, right?His main crime tool is a magic pen, so isn't this tnd the magic pen we are looking for, Ma Liang?
After a long time of trouble, our little brother Ma Liang, who was our magic pen at that time, did not use this magic pen to give the farmer uncle a water cart, but went to do immoral things, it really ruined my childhood~~~”

"There is still a big gap between fairy tales and reality, but there will be connections..."

Chen Zhi looked at Fat Wei with a smile,

"Have you ever imagined that if you have a magic brush, everything you draw with this magic brush will become real, turning a dragon into a dragon, drawing a phoenix into a phoenix, everything you draw will give life, even if you draw a golden mountain , and it will come true, then are you willing to paint windmills..."

"Oh, damn it! This proposition is a bit too big. To be honest, I don't even dare to think about it..."

After Fat Wei said, he rolled up his eyes and looked up. After thinking for a long time, he said with some ecstasy:

"Then I'll draw a bullshit windmill~~, first I want to draw a wagon of gold.

No~~no~~~no~~, gold is too vulgar, I want to draw two beauties.wrong!It's a room full of beauties, they must have gourd-shaped hair, and their figure is hotter than Mina~~~~~
I also want to draw a cow cloud to help me make money, and... huh? "

Fat Wei suddenly came to his senses:

"Why are you still painting beauties with money? I might as well draw an army from my mother's painting, fight for me, conquer the world, and let me taste what it's like to be an emperor! At that time, what will not be mine..."

"Yes, you understand now!"

Chen Zhi looked at Fat Wei with a smile:

"People's desires are endless, and there is no boundary to satisfy them. What is the concept of being able to give life to what you paint, and what you paint?
It can be said that whoever possesses this power can basically be said to be the creator. If he is already a god, what about desire?How could there be such a powerful demigod in this world?If it really existed, what would he be afraid of? "

"That's right..." Fat Wei nodded silently, expressing his agreement, at this moment he heard Chen Zhi continue to say,

"So, if I'm not mistaken, this demigod is extremely powerful, as powerful as a god, that's why he was shocked by the Dashan Stone Buddha here,
Just like the nine-tailed sky fox in the past, Wanqing God buried the corpse of the god in the tomb!Don't forget, such a large-scale prison is treated only by gods~~~"

"If there really is such an awesome demigod, how can there be no legend left? We can't even touch a shadow~~",
Fat Wei asked incomprehensibly, "Besides, since he is so powerful, why is he so honestly locked up here? Draw a door on the wall, and run out~~"

"So..." Chen Zhi nodded and said,

"This kind of power must be limited, that is to say, not everything can be drawn with that magical brush, and this demigod is not invincible!",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he looked at the mottled divine inscriptions on the iron railing, "At least, he has not defeated this person who can imprison him..."

(End of this chapter)