Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 229 Big Well Mouth

After the person fell heavily to the ground, I didn't feel any pain at all, and stood up after rolling a few times on the ground.This shock wave was no less than being hit by a truck at a speed of 2000 kilometers, but I was not injured at all, and my body recovered in an instant.Because my clothes were burned, I am now completely naked. I lost all the bronze knives in my pocket, and the more than [-] yuan is gone!
More than 1000 mummified corpses on the top of the cave fell down in unison, and also hit the ground heavily, making a series of crashing sounds.They had been hung on the roof of the cave for many years, and their bodies were already dry and fragile. After falling from the high cave roof to the ground, they were smashed into powder.At this time, the entire large karst cave seemed to have collapsed, and mummy powder and dust billowed.

I didn't want to inhale the mummy powder, so I quickly squatted down and held my breath.Due to the lack of wind in the cave, the billowing mummy dust did not float for long, and more than half of it fell in a few minutes.

I don't know what the relationship between these thousands of mummies and the big red blood cells is, maybe this is an ancient evil magic circle.These mummies should have been around for a long time, but none of them fell out. Now that the big red blood cell was pierced by my blood ring hand, all the mummies fell down at once.This should not be the reason for the shock wave, but because the mummy and the big red blood cells complement each other, and the big red blood cells are destroyed, so these mummy will fall.

Of course this is just my guess.

After a few more minutes, the mummy powder was almost falling, and a layer of disgusting mummy debris was formed on the ground.I scraped away the pieces of the mummy next to it, and dug out the old monk. He was spitting blood with a painful expression, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

The old monk supported me with one hand, and stood up with difficulty covering his stomach with the other hand, but his legs were still trembling, as if he couldn't hold it any longer and was about to fall down.

At this time, the powder of the mummy fell, and the sight in the cave returned to the previous clarity. At this moment, looking at the position of the big red blood cell, the ground is a large well mouth like a crater.

The old monk pointed to the mouth of the big well, and motioned to go over to have a look. I was also planning to do so, after all, I still wanted to retrieve the ancient copper knife and so on.

I supported the old monk and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step, stepping on the mummy powder on the ground one after another.Suddenly I stopped because I noticed a human head buried in the mummified dust at my feet.I quickly pulled out the head of this man, only to see that his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks are between the appearance of a gorilla and a human.

It seems that this should be the head of a mummy, but is this appearance considered human?Suddenly I thought of something and felt very shocked.

Ye Feiji reads a lot and once told me that humans evolved from monkeys.I also told her that [-] or tens of thousands of years ago, there may have been other races in the world, such as dwarves as short as knees, giants three or four meters tall, or people with wings, and people living in water. people here.Later, due to some super disasters, all these races were extinct, and only our race survived.At that time, there were no written or other recording methods, so the traces of these civilizations completely disappeared in the long river of time, and only some mythological stories were handed down.That is to say, ancient myths and stories are not just made up, but passed down from generation to generation by ancient people.Maybe it really happened ten thousand years ago, but there is nothing recorded, only oral transmission from generation to generation.
But Ye Feiji laughed at my whimsical thinking, it’s terrible to be uneducated, and corrected me that ten thousand years ago was called the Stone Age, and there were no dwarves and giants at that time, and there were no winged people and murlocs.Tens of thousands of years ago, people looked like gorillas and humans, hunting naked with sticks and stone tools.

And the head I picked up at this moment is the same as that of the people in the Stone Age that Ye Feiji said, so that's why I was shocked.This means that these mummies have been hanging on the roof of the cave for more than ten thousand years, which means that they are all human beings ten thousand years ago. What kind of concept is this?And what kind of creature hung these people up at that time?
These thousands of people can be hung on the top of the cave, which shows that they were definitely a weak group at that time, and they were captured by other powerful groups as prey.And the people who hung them on the top of the cave must have been very powerful at that time, and those people also made the big red blood cells, although I don't know what they are for.

And who is the old monk!How did he know about this big cave, and why did he want me to puncture the big red blood cell.Could this be a great treasure that has been buried for thousands of years, and the old monk is just using me, using my blood ring as the key to unlock the treasure?

Looking at the head in front of me, these questions made me very nervous. At this time, the old monk patted my shoulder, and the head in my hand fell to the ground in shock, and it immediately fell into pieces.

I sighed and turned my head to look at the old monk. He pointed to the mouth of the big well ahead and motioned me where to go.

We continued to move forward, walked more than 20 meters, and came to the position where we were standing next to the big red blood cell.I squatted down to pick up the mummy powder on the ground, and found the bead immediately, and then found the bottles of fairy flower oil and insect repellent lotion.This is a small porcelain bottle that can insulate heat for a few seconds without being damaged by fire, and the more than 2000 yuan is probably burnt to ashes.

I had no clothes on and no place to put them, so I could only hold the things I dug out in my hands and continue to search for the bronze knife.However, after searching for a while, I didn't find the bronze knife, but found a light red transparent stone knife, which was exactly the same shape as the bronze knife.

Although this stone knife had the same shape as the bronze knife, it was very thin, and looked so brittle that it could be broken into pieces with a flick of a finger.However, the shape of this small stone knife is ten thousand times more refined than that of a rough bronze knife. It is smooth and ingenious, and there is a faint red light shining through it.

Countless question marks suddenly appeared in my mind, is this a bronze knife?How did it become like this!

Looking at this small stone knife, I was very apprehensive, and I slowly reached out to pick it up. The movement and mood were like reaching out to catch an unknown poisonous insect.Maybe I'm afraid it's not the bronze knife, or maybe it's the remains of the bronze knife after it was destroyed.

However, when my fingers touched it, the familiar breath immediately told me that it was a bronze knife.But isn't the bronze knife made of bronze?How did it turn into a stone? Could it be that the bronze is just its surface, and the essence is revealed after the bronze shell is instantly melted away by the fire.

This is so incredible to me, no wonder the bronze knife is so powerful, it will turn red when encountering ghosts.I have always wondered, isn't that made of ancient bronze?At most, it was refined by a master of a certain dynasty using a secret method, with incredible spirituality, and it was a magic weapon that was carried with him.

Now it seems that it is not that simple, the mystery hidden in the bronze knife must have a lot of background.But as for the origin, I don't know for the time being. I only know that it was passed down from the immortal ancestors of the Goddess Zhang's family. As for where her ancestors got it from, I haven't asked about it.

I was ecstatic to pick up the bronze knife, and excitedly looked it up, down, left, and right several times.However, when I put it on the palm of my right hand, the bronze knife shattered automatically with a bang, and suddenly became countless fragments, scattered on the palm of my right hand.

ah!I saw the bronze knife broken into pieces, opened my mouth wide and froze immediately, my heart suddenly became empty, full of boundless loss!
I turned my head to look at the old monk, his face was pale and dazed, and there were beads of sweat oozing from his painful forehead. I guess he fell hard enough just now, and he should not be able to hold on at this age.The old monk's soul is very strong, which can be seen from his previous performance, but his body is still a body of flesh and blood, so how could he withstand that heavy fall.Even if I am young, I can't stand it. Fortunately, the blood ring protected me, otherwise I might fall to my death on the spot.

I put my eyes back on my palm again, only to find that the shards of the bronze knife were gone, leaving only a blush.And the palm of my right hand is absorbing water like a sponge, sucking the blush under the skin.It was sucked clean in more than ten seconds, but there was a faint red mark on the palm, which was in the shape of a bronze knife the size of a matchstick.

(End of this chapter)