[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

In the tomb where the bronze coffin was placed, the sound of the bluestone moving stopped abruptly.

After seeing Wu Xie fall into the passage, Zhang Qiling immediately turned around to defend the people behind him.

Sure enough, as he expected, the eyes of the man who jumped at him and bit him were blood red, and his behavior was very similar to that of the rice dumpling.

He has some memories of this tomb, and he also knows that a secret related to the soul is buried here.But I couldn't help being a little surprised. The theory of souls seems to be more than just a saying that has been passed down through the ages.

Or in other words, there is a certain way to achieve the things recorded in those ancient books.

Zhang Qiling didn't get confused about the key point, it's not important, just need to make sure that the person in front of him may be forced to have some kind of connection with the zongzi whose head has been beheaded, just like the grave guard.

Zhang Qiling turned sideways and dodged the attack, which was easy for him.It is not difficult to even kill him.

But he won't do that, not to mention that this person is Wu Xie's friend, and there may be a possibility of recovery, so he won't choose this method.

Zhang Qiling jumped up almost the moment he fell over, and then punched the man on the back of the neck with his elbow. The man let out a low growl, and then there was no more movement.

That kind of connection, although it makes a man stimulate the potential of his body, such as bursting out with strange power, his brain seems to be also affected, and this effect is negative, making people almost like beasts, with no brute strength, but Lack of brains.

Zhang Qiling stood up, took a breath, looked up at the insect army still hovering in the air, and couldn't help frowning.

There is a problem with these bugs. They didn't attack the people exposed to them now, but they chased Wu Xie just now.

The difference between the two is still blood.

But the key this time is not that the blood of the two people is different, but whether there is blood or not.

Those bugs hovered in the air, and soon scattered again, no longer gathering in one place, because they lost their target.

Zhang Qiling thought for a moment, took out a bandage and a ball of medical cotton balls from his backpack, and walked to a corner of the tomb.First, some blood was squeezed out from the palm of the hand and dripped on the cotton ball, which was soon stained red.Then quickly bandage the wound on the palm and leave.

He waited for a while, but there was no response from the flying insects, which meant that the Qilin blood still had the effect of restraining them.

He looked at the fainting fourth child, it was a little risky to do so, but he needed a verification.

This time he took blood from the fourth child. He knew where the best place to put the blood was, so he immediately dipped some in another cotton ball, and quickly wrapped up his wound, making sure that no bit of injured skin was exposed.

Just as Zhang Qiling stood up, the bugs also moved - they sensed blood.

He threw the cotton ball in one direction, and the flying insects in the air gathered and spun again, like a sharp knife, slamming at the cotton ball that was still falling in the air.

The cotton ball is instantly torn into countless cotton wool.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Qiling knew that his initial prediction was wrong.

At the same time, he also found that some links in his memory had problems, which was definitely not a coincidence.

Zhang Qiling walked to the sarcophagus where the fat man was, and the fat man probably felt calm around, so he asked inside, "Naive? Brother? What's the situation? I'm going to suffocate to death!"

"Lie down first." Zhang Qiling said in a deep voice, "I'll open the coffin."

The fat man paused for a few seconds, and said, "What the hell? All the bugs are dead?"

Zhang Qiling looked back at the flying insects that had dispersed again, and said, "Do you have any wounds on your body? If you don't bleed, you will be fine."

The fat man seemed to feel it, and replied: "No, it's just a small injury, a little bit of skin."

Zhang Qiling hummed, and pushed the side edge of the black knife in through the gap in the coffin lid. The fat man immediately understood that he was going to do the same as if he was opening the coffin for the first time, so he also pushed the coffin lid inside.

Although it was not as smooth as the first time, both of them had strong strength and pushed the coffin lid away.The fat man sat up suddenly and looked around, the insects really didn't fly to attack him.

"What the hell is going on?" The fat man asked again when he saw the fainting fourth child, "The kid has come out? Where's the naivety? Where's the grimace?"

Zhang Qiling went to the fourth child's side, checked the changes in his body, briefly described what happened when he and Wu Xie found the passage and what happened when the figure escaped, and then said: "Let's go find Wu Xie."

Fatty came out of the sarcophagus, walked over to Zhang Qiling, and said, "Where's the bug? Did you drug it? Why don't you come to bite Fatty?"

Zhang Qiling said: "I have a problem with my memory. These insects are only attracted by blood, and they can't perceive you without blood."

"Fuck, I hid in there for a long time." The fat man asked again, "No, that buddy and I did feel itchy and red all over before, isn't it because of bugs?"

"It's not in vain." Zhang Qiling looked at the white mist that was almost invisible, "Just now the female corpse may hurt you, once you have a wound on your body, you will be attacked by insects. And this mist is The point is, you will get a rash when you touch it, and Wu Xie's blood is also because of its sudden failure."

These are Zhang Qiling's judgments from the situation and experiment just now, and if this inference is established, there will be another bigger problem immediately.

The fat man also reacted, and said: "Wait, little brother, according to what you said, these bugs are not so lethal. Then how did the guy named Zhang die?"

Zhang Qiling really didn't remember, and he also realized that he should no longer believe in the memory of this tomb.

These are still mysteries, but there is one imminent at the moment, which is Wu Xie's situation.

Although Wu Xie avoided the bug just after opening the passage, the space he entered at this time may be the most dangerous place in the mausoleum.

Zhang Qiling and Fatty turned the fourth child over. They checked his face and found that the corner of his mouth was dripping with saliva.But the saliva was the wrong color, and the two of them strangled him in the stomach, punched him in the back, and out of his mouth came more liquid mixture, not only saliva, but something else.

Soon, he retched and coughed violently, but gradually woke up.Zhang Qiling checked his eyes and found that they had returned to normal.

The two of them inquired and found out that something "crawled" into his mouth when he was in the sarcophagus, and then he lost consciousness.

Looking at the white sticky substance mixed with saliva on the ground, Zhang Qiling thought of a possibility.

To verify, you must leave here.

Zhang Qiling walked to the place where the passage was opened just now. The bluestone slab there was closed, but the mechanism didn't work again, which meant that the passage was still below, so it was only this stone slab that blocked them.

If he was alone, his strength would not be enough after all, but now as long as the fat man and the fourth child are careful, they will not be afraid of those bugs, they can help.

Zhang Qiling came to the bronze chain that Wu Xie had pulled, and Fatty also came to join him, but they didn't pull it, the mechanism itself wouldn't work.

The fat man said, "Damn it, I think it's better to just hit his mother!"

Zhang Qiling nodded, he rarely chooses such a simple and rude method, but now time is tight, they don't have many choices.

The fourth child didn't know why, but he listened to the instructions of the two and tried his best to cooperate.The three of them used bronze chains to lift the lid of the sarcophagus and threw it at the bluestone slab.

After a loud bang, the stone slab broke and the coffin lid fell down at the same time, revealing a dark hole on the ground.

Zhang Qiling picked up the knife and jumped down.

The fourth child who was still panting and didn't slow down said: "My mother, Brother Zhang is really hardworking, working too hard."

"He's in a hurry." The fat man wiped his sweat, "Damn, these two really don't let me worry about the fat man, I have to follow, you should cool down here." After speaking, he also jumped down.

The fourth child looked back at the female rice dumpling whose head had been chopped off, felt the gloomy silence in the tomb, and chanted a sentence of Amitabha and plunged into it.

When Zhang Qiling came out of the river, he saw the dying figure on the bank of the river, but there was no Wu Xie.

Zhang Qiling looked at him, clenched his fists tightly.

When the man saw him, his eyes were surprised for a moment, then he looked at him, turned his head to look in the direction where Wu Xie left, and said, "Over there."

The fat man and the fourth child also came, and the fat man said to Zhang Qiling: "As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good, but let me tell you, little brother, you have to think about it."

Zhang Qiling didn't respond, but said to the figure: "Don't move here, maybe someone will take you out."

"What did you say?" Fatty asked curiously, "How dare we find Tianzhen and you still want to come back to save him? You are too real."

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything else, and walked in the direction guided by the figure.

The fat man knelt down and looked at the figure, and said, "My brother has a good heart, but his brother and I are different. If you let me know that you lied to us, we will have to settle our accounts."

The figure closed its eyes, ignoring the fat man's threat.

The next route of the three of them was exactly the same as Wu Xie's before, and they also entered an endless loop.However, the light source for the three of them was sufficient, and when Zhang Qiling passed by the place where Wu Xie found the child's body for the second time, he noticed something strange, so the three of them quickly cooperated with the lighting to find the exit.

Zhang Qiling shone the flashlight into the river, and he found a large catfish carcass with a white steel knife stuck on its back, and he recognized it as Wu Xie's knife at a glance.The knife got stuck in the crevice of the rock on the shore, so the catfish carcass did not float away.

This kind of catfish can't leave the water. At most, it can jump out of the water to attack the prey on the bank, and then drag the prey back into the water. If Wu Xie's knife is stuck on the back of the fish, he can almost be sure that Wu Xie is dealing with it in the water Pass.

Zhang Qiling looked at the rushing underground river, walked to the catfish corpse, and pulled out Wu Xie's knife.He believed that even if Wu Xie was alone, he would definitely be able to find the problem with the road on the bank, and he would think of entering the river to distinguish it through the current.But Wu Xie's situation is probably not good, and he can't even take the knife away.

He turned around and said to the two people behind him: "I'm going to go down and look for it, you wait for me here."

The fat man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zhang Qiling frowned, he was rarely so obviously anxious as at this moment.

The fat man looked at him, but smiled, and said: "I know you are in a hurry, and you can't do it alone." He took the white dog leg from Zhang Qiling's hand, "I'll borrow this first, I want to see it, What kind of ghost is in this river, we were naively lost by some catfish spirit."

Zhang Qiling didn't refuse, and didn't even stop the fourth child who insisted on following.

In the past hundred years, he has entered countless ancient tombs, each time with his own purpose.The people with him are not friends, and they can hardly even be regarded as partners. They are pursuing different interests for different goals.He avoids everyone as much as possible, and achieves his goals alone and quickly.

The formation of this habit is driven by the mission of the Zhang family, and the loneliness he is destined to endure.

He had no one to share any emotion with, he had no friends, no lover, not even himself.

But now, or since ten years ago, he knew that everything was different.

Someone made him feel the heart left by his mother, and the word meaning also had meaning.

He finally found a connection with the world to re-establish.

They entered the reverse current, and the torrent swept them out of the underground waterfall. They lost a flashlight, but when they opened their eyes, they found that there was an underground world with red-hot fire in front of them.

Zhang Qiling felt that similar memories reappeared in his mind, he rushed to the fire, and saw Wu Xie in the center of the glazed brick platform at a glance.

Wu Xie's posture is obviously abnormal, as if being controlled by something.

This space was also very weird, but he didn't have time to look carefully.He found that Wu Xie was about to jump off the most important coffin in the mausoleum, so he rushed over immediately.

Wu Xie must have entered an illusion, and he didn't know what he saw, and kept yelling his name loudly.

Zhang Qiling felt the organ in his chest beating more and more violently, as if he had been severely grabbed by something.

He and the fat man called Wu Xie's name over and over again, and Wu Xie gradually calmed down.

Then, subconsciously grabbed his hand.

The fat man sighed, "Thank God."

At that moment, he wanted to say the same thing.