Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 230 There Are Monsters in the Blood Pool
I hurriedly showed it to the old monk, he forced a smile on his pale face, nodded and then stretched out a thumb to me with the hand on his chest.Then he didn't know where to touch it, and stretched out his hand in front of me, and in the palm of his hand was an extremely clean dog tooth.

Dog fairy!Seeing this dog tooth, I blurted out these three words. I should have thought a long time ago that both the bronze knife and the dog fairy were snatched away by Chen Dabing.This old monk has my bronze knife, so it is very likely that the Gou Daxian is also on him, but I forgot to ask him in the deserted village just now.

I was overjoyed tonight, as if I had won two big prizes in a row. I was so surprised and excited that I didn't know what to say, so I immediately kowtowed three times to the old monk to express my greatest thanks.

The old monk chuckled and gave me the dog's teeth. His face was still pale and even a little blue. It is estimated that his body was seriously injured.I saw this in my eyes and was anxious, but I couldn't ask him about the situation. He should also know his injury, but he didn't have the slightest thought of going to the hospital for treatment.

Although I still don't know why the old monk came here, I can guess that it must be extremely important to him, perhaps the most important thing in this life.He will definitely not go out halfway, even though his body is seriously injured and even his life is in danger.

I don't know where to go next, but I will do my best to help, after all, they helped me find the bronze knife and the dog fairy.

I took the dog's teeth and called "God Fairy", and immediately a black dog sprang out in front of me, much darker than I had seen before.It was in better condition than before. It came out like a runaway horse. After running around for a few laps, it came back to me and rubbed its head against my leg, barking. It felt no different from a real dog.

Sure enough, as Ye Feiji's grandmother said, if you have a destiny, you will come back, and if you don't get it back, you will lose it again.This statement seems to me to be a truth, isn’t that how things are in the world?If the fate is not reached, you can't find it anyway, and if the fate is exhausted, you can't keep it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
I let Gou Daxian go back to Gouyali, and under the instructions of the old monk, I continued to walk towards the mouth of the crater-like well.The mouth of this big well was previously covered by the big red blood cells, so it should be the entrance to somewhere, and the big red blood cells function as a door.

Since the big red blood cell functions as a door, there should be something extremely important hidden inside the door, or a terrifying monster is imprisoned, or it is a passage leading to a mysterious underground world.My imagination is really rich. Looking at the mouth of the well, I can think of many possibilities. I am looking forward to and inexplicably afraid of the inside of the mouth of the well.

Finally, the old monk and I approached the mouth of the well, which is a large circular opening with a diameter of about 20 meters, and the bottom is bottomless when looking inside.It looks the same as the great well underground in Dao County, but the difference is that there is a spiral staircase inside the mouth of the well.

These stairs are twice the size of the building outside, and the headroom is also five meters high. The inside of the big wellhead is like a nut.

The old monk and I stood at the mouth of the well, staring blankly down for a long time. Suddenly he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and gave it to me, motioning for me to wrap it up. It was really ugly to be naked.I took the piece of cloth and quickly wrapped it around my lower body to become a pair of temporary shorts. I immediately stuffed several porcelain bottles of fairy flower oil and beaded dog teeth into the seam of the trousers.

Next, the old monk and I walked towards the stairs at the mouth of the well, and walked down the stairs step by step.I didn't know how long I had been walking, but I could vaguely hear a sound coming from below, like a group of elephants queuing up to dive, and after a long time, one of them jumped off, and there was a sound of splashing into the water.It can only be heard faintly. It is estimated that there is a certain soundproof material at the place where the sound is made, or it is still relatively far away from my current position.

The unknown is always full of fear, at least for me, but looking at the old monk, his face is full of yearning.I'm afraid, as I guessed, this old monk is doing the most important thing in life, and he is approaching his life goal step by step.So in this unknown and terrifying environment, he will still show this look of incomparable yearning.

I can only bite the bullet and continue walking, because with the blood ring, although there is no danger of life, there is still a risk of disability.I was also afraid of being crippled, or losing an arm, being blind or something.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw the bottom of the well. It turned out to be a pool of thick blood, about the size of a classroom.I saw something struggling inside. Judging by the extent of the pool of blood, that thing was much bigger than an elephant.But the thing didn't show its head, and every time it struggled, the blood in the big blood pool would roll violently, hitting the wall of the pool and making a sound.

What kind of thing is this? Judging from the mummy outside, this cave has a history of at least ten thousand years, which means that the thing in the blood pool has probably existed for that long.Seeing its struggle for a long time, it should be bound by something, that is, locked in the pool of blood.If so, what exactly is it!To be able to live that long.What kind of person or other creature kept it here, and even tried to arrange these things to lock it up, it should be a very scary monster.If you escape, the consequences will be unimaginable!Then what are we doing down here?
The old monk and I walked down for another ten minutes, and finally came to the bottom of the big well, and saw something that I couldn't see above, which shocked me even more than the big blood pool.

I saw four stone statues next to the big blood pool, which turned out to be the appearance of a bull-headed ghost, each of which was more than four meters tall.They have only one eye, just like our ordinary people only have eyes the size of a duck egg, which occupies a large place on the forehead of the face.They have two cow-like horns on their heads, and their bodies are very strong, especially their two legs are like pillars. Although they are as long as human legs, they only have three toes on the soles of their feet.Each toe is as big as the soles of our ordinary people, and their soles are as big as a single pillow.

I have seen the projection of the Minotaur before, except for the head, there is billowing black smoke below the neck, and its body cannot be seen clearly.And in those two stone coffins, there were only two skeletons, and it was impossible to imagine what a complete body would be like.At this moment, the seven bull-headed stone sculptures should look like the bull-headed ghost. They should be the same as I thought, they belonged to a race ten thousand or tens of thousands of years ago.

The old monk was also shocked. He looked up at the four stone sculptures with complex expressions in his eyes, including shock, fear, curiosity, and excitement.He motioned for me to let go of the support, and then walked to the side of the blood pool alone, and I immediately followed.As soon as the thing in the blood pool struggled, thick blood splashed on us. I was so scared that I took several steps back, afraid that the thing would suddenly jump out of the blood pool and bite me.

The old monk was not afraid at all, walked to the side of the tauren stone carvings, stretched out his hand to touch the legs of the stone carvings, and looked around each of the tauren stone carvings again.Suddenly, as if he had discovered some peerless secret, his hands and feet danced excitedly. For some reason, the things in the blood pool struggled even harder.

The thick plasma splashed into the air and fell down again and again, but the thing still couldn't show its head, couldn't let out a pool of blood to show its head.

The old monk asked me to go over again, and motioned for me to stretch my hand with the blood ring down into the pool of blood.But this time I was not as brave as poking a big red blood cell. It took a lot of courage to approach the blood pool, let alone let me stick my hand into the pool.There is an unknown terrifying big guy inside, and even lived for thousands of years, who can guarantee that I will not be bitten off when I stretch out my hand.Although there is a blood ring, I still feel scared. No matter how anxious the old monk is, I dare not stretch it out.

Unable to communicate because of the language barrier, the old monk was so angry and anxious that he vomited blood on the spot, vomiting a big mouthful of blood into the pool of blood.All of a sudden, the blood pool was quiet, and a faint red light came out, as if a light bulb had been lit in the blood pool.

Under the effect of this faint red light, I saw the eyes of four tauren stone carvings connected to the pool of blood with four arm-thick black lines.These four black lines are formed by black air, and there are strange spells on them, which continuously flow out from the eyes of the tauren statue, and finally go along the black lines to the pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)