Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 458 Underground Temple
The wind blows through the wild grass, quietly.

We have come to the end of the Baby Corpse Temple, but we still haven't found the Siamese religion. Isn't this the stronghold of the Siamese religion?

"Did you hear any sound?" Xiao Guoguo asked suddenly.

Liang Qing raised his ears, turned around like a radar, and shook his head: "I didn't hear anything!"

"No! There's a sound!" I squinted my eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's like the sound of chanting a mantra!"

Xiao Guoguo nodded and exchanged a glance with me, then we jumped into the wild grass at the same time, listened intently, and carefully searched for the source of the sound.

"Brother Longlongsha broken...five bones and thin Savaka...Fu Longming can pass...Yebuna Xiye..."

Although I don't quite understand it, I seem to have heard the tone of this spell somewhere.

I recalled it in my mind for a while, ah!When I was on the tour bus before, I heard Guo Chengkang and Lan Weiwei recite similar spells.

When I heard the sound of this mantra, I felt happy for no reason.

Because the sound of this incantation fully shows that there are Siamese believers here, it seems that this baby corpse temple is probably the stronghold of Siamism.

The sound of the incantation was very ethereal, faintly lingering in my ears. As Xiao Guoguo and I went deeper into the wild grass, the sound of the incantation became more and more clear, as if it was close at hand.

We shuttled back and forth among the tombstones, carefully looking for the source of the sound.

"Brother Xiaogu, come here quickly!" Xiao Guoguo squatted in front of a tombstone and beckoned me over.

I walked over and found that it was a tombstone with a broken corner. The name of the deceased was written on the tombstone in Thai, which I couldn't understand.

"Is there anything strange about this tombstone?" I reached out and touched the tombstone in front of me. The tentacles were cold and cold, but I didn't find any difference from other tombstones.

Xiao Guoguo put her finger to her lips: "Shhh! Don't talk! I didn't tell you to look at the tombstone! Listen quickly, the sound of chanting the mantra seems to come from under this tombstone?"

What? !

My scalp tightened, and the sound of chanting the mantra came from under the tombstone? !

This is a bit unbelievable!

Isn't the complaining woman buried under the tombstone?
Do those grieving women still recite spells?
I squatted down with doubts, put my ear on the tombstone, and listened intently.

"Brother Longlongsha broken...five bones and thin Savaka...Fu Longming can pass...Yebuna Xiye..."

I couldn't help but change my face, because I could hear it very clearly. As Xiao Guoguo said, did the sound of chanting the mantra really come from under the tombstone?
This is so strange, there is a strange sound of chanting from under the cold tombstone?

So, is there someone under the tombstone? !

So……

Xiao Guoguo and I glanced at each other, were startled at the same time, and blurted out in unison: "The headquarters of the Siamese religion is under the tombstone!"

That's right!

It must be so!
We were both overjoyed by this discovery, and called Lao Yang and the others over.

I patted the tombstone in front of me, and said with some excitement, "I know where the headquarters of Siamism is!"

"Where is it?" Lao Yang asked.

I pointed to the tombstone and said with certainty: "The headquarters of Siamism is under this tombstone!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was astonished.

"Isn't it? The headquarters of the Siamese religion is under the tombstone?"

"You mean that the Siamese religion built their base in a secret underground?"

"Oh my god! This is really unexpected!"

Lao Yang looked at me: "Xiaogu, according to what you said, how should we go down?"

I rubbed my chin, slowly turned around the tombstone, and said in a deep voice: "If this tombstone is the entrance to the Siamese headquarters, then there must be a secret passage under this tombstone, then the top of this tombstone should be There is a mechanism to open the door!"

"I know where the organ is!" Tu Xiaohua stepped forward suddenly, and put her hand on the incomplete corner of the tombstone.

A few seconds later, there was a dull rumbling sound from the ground under our feet, which made the soles of our feet slightly numb, as if we were doing a vibration massage.

Rumble!
The tombstone in front of us suddenly shook, and we quickly took a step back, looking at the tombstone with bated breath.

The rumbling sound ended, and the tombstone in front of him moved more than one meter to the left.

Under the tombstone, a square hole was exposed, like a monster's mouth.

There is a faint flame flickering inside the monster's mouth, flickering on and off, adding to the mystery.

At this time, the sound of chanting the mantra from below was more clear and heard, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

I licked my dry lips: "It really is the lair of Siamism!"

Xiao Guoguo said: "This bastard hides quite secretly, and actually built his lair underground!"

Lao Yang looked at Tu Xiaohua in surprise: "How do you know about the agency?"

Tu Xiaohua smiled coldly, pointed to the incomplete corner of the stele and said, "Look carefully, isn't this incomplete corner of the stele just in the shape of a slap?"

Hearing what Tu Xiaohua said, we realized that the incomplete corner of the stele was indeed in the shape of a slap.At first glance, it looks like a missing corner, but it is actually a clever design. Tu Xiaohua's insight is quite strong.

Lao Yang said to himself, his eyes full of peach blossoms: "You are beautiful, you have good skills, and you have a smart mind, tsk tsk, it is perfect!"

The old bird pocketed his head and slapped Lao Yang on the head: "What are you crazy about? Get down!"

In order to show his heroic side in front of Tu Xiaohua, Lao Yang volunteered to take the lead and walked into the secret passage with the Desert Eagle first.

The people behind followed one by one and entered the secret passage in turn.

The secret passage is in a spiral structure, spiraling deep into the ground.

The four walls of the secret passage are all repaired with square bricks, and the dark flowers of various ghosts and ghosts are carved on the square bricks.

Burning torches are inserted on the wall, and the light of the fire casts a halo on the wall, and the decorations of those demons and ghosts seem to float on the surface of the wall, vivid and vivid, as if they are about to come alive.

Walking in the secret passage, it feels like there are countless demons and ghosts baring their teeth and claws on both sides, and my heart can't stop, beating up.

We held our breath, not even daring to let out the air, and walked down the secret passage silently.

Judging from the scene in the secret passage, this secret passage should not be built by the Siamese Church, because the material and decoration of the square bricks seem to be very old, like a product of many years ago, it is likely that when the infant corpse temple was built that year , and built this secret passage.

The light of the fire shone on our faces, and the secret passage was very dry, but we felt cold and gloomy.Because we are all very nervous, where does the secret passage lead to?What does the lair of the Siamese religion look like?

Everything is unknown.

Finally, after turning several corners in a row, we walked out of the secret passage, and we were in an empty space, and we were shocked on the spot.

The space under the secret passage is much larger than we imagined. To use a metaphor, it is no less than the size of a football field.

In the center of this vast underground space, there also stands a temple with columns in the corridor, which is magnificent.

We were stunned all of a sudden, no one could have imagined that there is actually a temple deep in the ground.

It turns out that this infant corpse temple has two floors, which is not a small project!

With the manpower and material resources of the Siamese religion, I am afraid that such a huge project cannot be built. Facts have proved that when the infant corpse temple was built, a temple was built on the ground and underground.We have seen all kinds of temples, and even saw temples suspended in the air on the top of Qilian Mountain, but this is the first time we have seen temples underground.The original solemn and sacred feeling of the temple no longer exists here, we can only feel cold and weird.

Around the temple, at least a thousand torches were lit, like thousands of burning arms, illuminating the entire underground temple brightly, like daytime.

In the main hall of the temple, there is a huge black-faced evil Buddha enshrined. The evil face is no different from that of evil spirits.

The black-faced evil Buddha is nearly 20 meters high, almost as high as the entire underground space.

Looking at it from the ground, it looks huge, like a colossus.

Two clusters of raging flames jumped in the eyes of the black-faced evil Buddha, which made the black-faced evil Buddha seem to come alive.

Even though it was just a stone statue, we still felt a sense of gloom, as if there were two venomous eyes shooting out of the eyes of the black-faced evil Buddha.

On the circular square in front of the main hall, at least hundreds of Siamese believers gathered.

There were more than a dozen pitch-black cauldrons set up in the square, with raging fire burning at the bottom of the pans, crackling loudly.

The pot was gurgling and boiling, and I didn't know what was cooking, and there was a strong smell of meat in the air.

These Siamese believers gathered around the cauldron, whether they were having a meal or some kind of weird ceremony, they were all wearing blood-red robes, knelt on the ground, bowed their heads to the ground, and folded their hands together in the center of their foreheads , looks very devout, and keeps chanting spells in his mouth.

Nearly a hundred people recited the incantation at the same time, the momentum was still very large, lingering in this underground temple, the whole scene looked very strange and a little creepy.

We stuck to the base of the wall and slowly groped forward.

Liang Qing dragged out a large box from which side room, which contained dozens of blood-red robes, the style of these robes was exactly the same as those worn by the believers.

Liang Qing wiped the sweat off his forehead, and suggested: "Let's put on these robes and mix among the believers to see what they are doing!"

Liang Qing's suggestion was good. We quickly put on these robes, then half covered our cheeks with the robes, scattered our heads, and blended in among the believers.

We touched it with light hands and feet, and imitated the appearance of those believers, bowing our heads piously to the ground.

We couldn't recite those spells, our mouths pretended to be talking non-stop, but we didn't even make a sound. Anyway, there are so many people, and others don't know whether we have opened our mouths or not.

Not long after lying down, someone screamed, "Welcome to the leader!"

(End of this chapter)