The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 215 Dinghai God Needle
"Sanpao, do you think dragons really exist?" I asked blankly.

To be honest, dragons are no strangers to us who live in China.

Because the totem of the Chinese is the dragon, but from ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many myths and legends about dragons have been left behind.

It is said that the dragon has sharp claws like an eagle, huge horns like a sika deer, and a body like a python. It can call wind and rain, and can fly freely.

Therefore, the common people long ago called Dragon King: Dragon King!And on the day of sacrifice, a large amount of tributes such as pigs, cattle and sheep will be thrown into the river and dedicated to the Dragon King, in order to pray for good weather in the coming year.

The feudal rulers in ancient China even admired the dragon to the extreme.They believe that the dragon is the supreme existence, and only the king of a country is worthy to sit on an equal footing with the dragon.So the emperor is also called the real dragon emperor. All clothes, utensils, and even a bowl for eating in the palace must be carved with dragons. If ordinary people dare to embroider dragons on their clothes, it is a crime of treason. , is to punish the nine clans.

In historical documents, the existence of dragons has been mentioned many times!
For example, when the Yellow Emperor fought against Chiyou, he got the help of the dragon and defeated the fierce Chiyou army. In the end, the Yellow Emperor even ascended by dragon.

For example, when Dayu was controlling the water, in order to calm the roaring Yellow River, he made a huge sea-fixing needle, plunged straight into the bottom of the river, and nailed the Dragon King, and the Yellow River stopped flooding.

For another example, in [-], the HLJ Yingkou Dragon Falling Incident that shocked the whole country happened. At that time, a black dragon ran aground on the reed beach. The local people were frightened and came to kneel down one after another. The dragon rotted and died, and the bones filled two trucks, and a foreigner took a precious photo.It is a pity that after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, these keels disappeared, and it is said that they were smuggled back to the country by the Japanese...

But on the other hand, dragons are too ethereal.Although we claim to be the descendants of the dragon, and the dragon is also ranked first in the zodiac, humans have not found a real dragon fossil, bone, or even a small piece of scale.

Therefore, scientists have determined that dragons are the product of the ancients, and to put it bluntly, they are feudal superstitions.

But now Zhang Sanpao told me that there is a real possibility of a living dragon king living in this ancient tomb, can I not be shocked?Can you not be confused?It just turned my worldview upside down.

"I don't know whether dragons exist or not. Maybe I think too much? I just like to think too much." Zhang Sanpao said with a smile, but then he changed the subject: "But we have to do Well prepared, since that thing can kill giants and men in suits, it must have a fierce and cruel personality, and it will not let us go..."

Zhang Sanpao's words made us fall into silence collectively.

"Okay, everyone should look for any clues in this grotto! I don't believe that Dayu set up so many traps just to guard an empty house? Find it, and dig three feet to find it. "Grandpa took a deep breath and said.

We nodded again and again, and then divided into three groups, Zhang Sanpao and I, Fatty and Wang Yuanchao, Grandpa and Uncle Ming, and searched around.

The scene in front of him is more like a secluded valley, but lacks sunlight and small animals.From time to time, there was a sound of clattering under our feet. It seemed that underground rivers with a radius of hundreds of miles would flow through the waterfall in front of us.

Around the waterfall, there are huge boulders of various shapes, which look like a forest of stones from our point of view.

Suddenly, Uncle Ming, who was in charge of searching around the boulders, turned on the flashlight and shone into the boulders one by one, with an excited expression slowly showing on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath and slowly walked into the boulder pile.

I was about to ask Uncle Ming if he had discovered anything, but was stopped by Zhang Sanpao.

I saw Uncle Ming walking around like a lunatic among those chaotic rocks, and even took out a pen and paper, typing some formula like a math problem, which made us dumbfounded.

After a full half an hour, Uncle Ming finally stopped, and then walked up to an inconspicuous boulder, and pushed it down with all his strength.

As the boulder was pushed down, there was a sound of rolling wheels sliding in the whole cave, accompanied by the sound of gears churning.Of course, the most frightening thing was that I felt the gravel above my head falling down piece by piece, as if the whole cave would collapse at any moment.

Seeing this scene, the fat man scrambled and grabbed the backpack and shouted, "No, did Uncle Ming make a mistake and hit the self-destruct mechanism inside? It's over, the tomb is about to collapse."

I was also taken aback by the series of movements around me. You must know that all our escape routes have been blocked. If this landslides, none of us will be able to escape, and we will all be buried alive!

Fatty and I rushed into the pile of rocks immediately, trying to pull Uncle Ming out.

But before he started, he heard Grandpa's order: "Everyone, gather the lights and go to shine on that waterfall!"

After being reminded by grandpa, we found out that under the pool and waterfall, a huge bronze pillar was slowly exposed. !
Three arm-thin iron chains hang down from the bronze pillars all the way, swaying erratically, and occasionally make a metal crashing sound with full texture.

And around the bronze pillars, there are many blue candlesticks. There is a thick layer of grease in the candlesticks, emitting bursts of strange aroma.

Seeing the bronze pillar and the candlestick, the fat man turned his head and asked Zhang Sanpao: "Brother Pao, didn't you say that this is not Dayu's tomb? How could there be traces of sacrifices?"

"Idiot, these things are not worshiped by Dayu..." Zhang Sanpao didn't know if he was frightened, and his tongue got a little knotted when he spoke.

"Then what is the sacrificial thing? Can you get oil and water?" The fat man asked.

"Hehe, it's time to die." Zhang Sanpao said quietly: "It seems that my previous conjecture seems to be correct. There is really a dragon in this ancient tomb, and these candlesticks are dedicated to it. Dragon King, and that copper...copper pillar..."

"It's the Dinghaishenzhen that suppressed the Dragon King!" Before Zhang Sanpao could finish speaking, I screamed.

"Yes." Zhang Sanpao nodded.

"My mother, doesn't that mean that the Dragon King is under the waterfall?" The fat man said with a pale face.

"Almost! But we have no way out. Why don't we go and see the so-called Dinghaishenzhen, maybe we can find a glimmer of life." After Zhang Sanpao finished speaking, he held the emergency light in his hand.

Seeing that Zhang Sanpao was eager to try, Uncle Ming seemed to want to pass through the pile of rocks and go straight to the bronze pillar in the middle of the waterfall, and immediately stopped him: "Be careful, there are traps everywhere in those piles of stones..."

"That's right, everyone, don't move around." Grandpa echoed.

We saw that Grandpa agreed with Uncle Ming's point of view, so we didn't dare to act without authorization.

(End of this chapter)