RNP Chapter 146
Chapter 146
The partridge whistle did not interrupt Chen Yulou this time.
Chen Yulou suddenly let out a long sigh, and then said with a solemn face: "Rumors. "
"At that time, when the king was buried, enough ten thousand people followed him and died alive!"
"But those are appearances!"
"The real truth is that the king sacrificed those tens of thousands of people as a scab, and used it as ~evil convulsions!"
There were many people present who did not have some concrete concept of "convulsions".
I only feel that sacrificing the king can make tens of thousands of people martyrdom alive, which is very ruthless.
Episodic may be a means of killing the mourners.
Li Xiaohu added at this time: "The technique is far more terrifying than you think. "
"The means by which this evil art is carried out are very cruel."
"First stuff the scabs, mostly some special bugs, into the bodies of living people, and then use the flesh and blood of living people to raise these scabs!"
"The insects in the scab will eat away all the flesh and blood and internal organs in the human body within a period of time, leaving only a white bone and an empty skin shell."
"A human who eats a scab will eventually become a dehydrated corpse."
Chen Yulou followed and nodded on the side.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and a ghostly expression appeared on their faces!
They had never heard of such a cruel evil spell!
The partridge whistle was shocked to hear it!
He asked incredulously, "Brother Chen, are all the rumors you said true?" "
Chen Yulou smiled bitterly and replied, "Whether it's true or not, I don't know." "
"But the man who told me this news is also a wizard, claiming to be a descendant of a great wizard under King Xian."
The partridge whistle wrinkled his brows when he heard this.
Although he didn't know if these rumors were true or not, he now had to start taking the matter seriously.
He didn't expect it.
King Xian is just a grass-headed heavenly son, and his energy is so powerful?
Even if he didn't use tens of thousands of people to make spasms, just using tens of thousands of people to martyr the scale was far beyond his imagination!
After Chen Yulou said this, the face on his face was not very good-looking.
He originally thought too.
King Xian is just a small country carved out of the Kingdom of Dian Dynasty.
The tombs of the Dian kings were all toppled.
A tomb of a king-sacrifice is not a problem at all.
But now it seems.
The tomb of the king is far from as simple as they imagined.
Li Xiaohu saw the worry on the faces of several people.
Standing up and comforting, he said, "Although the trick of sacrificing the king sounds evil and strange. "
"But I believe that as long as we are careful, even if we can't dodge, we can find a way to deal with it."
The partridge whistle and Chen Yulou looked at each other helplessly, nodded in unison, and said helplessly:
"That's all there is for now."
They knew very little about the art of convulsions, and even if they wanted to think now, they couldn't think of a better way.
"But..."
Chen Yulou suddenly changed his tone,
"The evil trick of sacrificing the king is not the biggest trouble we will face."
Pointing to a mountain range on the human skin map, he said, "The biggest trouble." "
"How to cross this snowy mountain that is more than 3,300 meters high, and then pass through this blank area to reach the final tomb of the king."
Partridge Whistle and the others only noticed.
On the human skin map, there is a blank area.
It doesn't look like the trace is peeling off, but it is deliberately left blank.
Chen Yulou continued: "Chen Mou has already stepped on the plate according to the map beforehand. "
"The river on the map should be the Lancang River, from which a tributary leads to the tomb of King Xian, because its winding and rugged river is like a coiled snake, and is called the Snake River by the locals."
The mountain bypassed by the Snake River, known locally as "mourning", is more than 3,300 meters above sea level, with a peak covered with snow all year round, and the mountain body is connected to the mountains on both sides, like a long dragon stretching endlessly, also called Shaolong Mountain. "
"As for this one." Chen Yulou pointed to the empty space over there.
"I asked the locals."
"They say it's a polar valley with all kinds of insects, which they call the Worm Valley."
"But..."
Chen Yulou's tone was cold,
They also said that the worm valley was always shrouded in a poisonous white mist, and the living died when touched! They have not dared to go in again for many years. "
"Later, Chen went to ask the descendants of that wizard."
"He said that these white mist miasma are the tomb guarding fog left by King Xian!"
"The fog will forever hang around the tomb of the king, and it will never disperse! Cut off all possibilities for tomb thieves to approach the tomb of the king! "
Chen Yulou finally sighed regretfully and said, "Because time is urgent. "
"Chen Mou did not climb over the Dragon Mountain to find out inside, so whether the rumors about this worm valley are true or false remains to be investigated."
Li Xiaohu frowned when he heard this. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
He knows which rumors are true!
Therefore, Chen Yulou and the partridge whistle must not be allowed to relax their vigilance!
Then he said, "I think it's true or not. "
"We all have to take it seriously and be prepared for everything!"
"Otherwise, when the time comes, it will really happen, but..."
Li Xiaohu didn't say it too hard, but Chen Yulou and the partridge whistle obviously understood what he meant, and nodded.
The partridge whistle turned to look at the map of human skins in his hand.
Pointing to the location of King Xian's tomb, he asked, "Actually, the location marked on this map is also very simple and vague. "
"Even if we cross the Chaolong Mountain and pass through this worm valley at that time, how to find the specific location of the tomb of the king is still a problem."
Chen Yulou suddenly laughed proudly and said, "Hehe." "
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"In fact, the specific location of the tomb of the king is also indicated on the map."
The partridge whistle glanced at Chen Yulou suspiciously, and carefully looked at the human skin map, but never saw a note on the specific location of the tomb of the king.
Chen Yulou took the human skin map, flipped it to the back, pointed to a fading almost bleached place on it and said, "Look here." "
The partridge whistle stared.
Only then did I find that there was really a faint handwriting on it!
But it was so faint that he couldn't see what it was at all!
Chen Yulou unhurriedly took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and put it on the table, explaining: "Chen knows that there must be important information recorded in that place. "
"So I found a restoration master and restored the above content little by little with ice vinegar."
"It's just that this human skin map is too old, and soon after the content on it was restored, it volatilized along with ice vinegar."
"Fortunately, I wrote down the above content in advance."
The partridge whistle picked up the stationery and translated the ancient text on it.
"That's about what it says."
"If you want to find the tomb of the king, you must find the water dragon's dragon eye, also called the water dragon halo."
And then there was no follow-up.
The old foreigner asked curiously, "Gone?" "
The partridge whistle shook his head and said, "It's not gone." "
"It's just that I think it's a little ridiculous."
There is also a sentence written on it, saying, "Wang Bang, buried in the water dragon halo, the corpse dissolved into an immortal, the dragon halo is invisible, if it were not for the heavenly collapse, no one in the world would have broken it." "！"
The voice just fell.
Everyone present showed a surprised expression.
Chen Yulou laughed even more and laughed presumptuously.
"Hahahahahaha."
"If it weren't for the collapse of the sky, no one in the world could break it?"
"Doesn't it mean that if the sky hadn't fallen, no one under the sky would have been able to steal his tomb?"
The others listened to it and laughed!
"Huh!"
Among those present.
Which is not a good hand at robbing tombs, so difficult bottle mountain they all won?
Is there still a tomb of the king of the Son of Heaven with a grass head in his eyes?
Seeing this, Li Xiaohu frowned, he had to let them face the tomb of the king!
At that time, there will be no accidents because of underestimating the enemy!
So he said, "Actually. "
"These words above are not exaggerated."
Chen Yulou listened to the partridge whistle, and looked at Li Xiaohu with an incredulous face!
"Why did Brother Little Tiger say this?"
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