Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

The forbidden area of ​​the ancient village is hidden behind a small forest.

Wu Xiajiu brushed away the weeds that were growing to the height of his knees, and avoided the branches covering his head.

After he walked for a certain distance on the path among the grass, the shade in front of him was finally no longer covered by trees, and suddenly became open.

The scene in the forbidden area appeared in Wu Xiajiu's eyes.

——On the open space in the middle stood a huge tortoise stone statue, which was almost as tall as the combined height of two people, and its length and width were also surprising.

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment, then he reacted and walked towards the giant tortoise statue.

The first thing that caught his eyes was the sarcophagus that was stepped on by the right front foot of the giant tortoise statue. It was not too small, and it sank halfway into the ground, and the sarcophagus was engraved with Sanskrit.

Looking at the turtle shell on the back of the giant tortoise statue, it is also covered with Sanskrit and Buddhist words, as well as some Buddhist symbols.

Wu Xiajiu looked at it carefully, and could only tell that there were Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit that suppressed evil spirits, exorcised evil spirits and took refuge, and pulled out ominous words.

I can't understand the rest.

He approached the giant tortoise statue and took a closer look.

The tortoise shell and the Buddhist Sanskrit on the sarcophagus were probably carved by Master Boku himself stroke by stroke. The traces are very deep, and it is still very clear even now.

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help reaching out to touch the giant turtle statue.

Suddenly, the wristband became hot, and the panel popped up——[Congratulations to the passengers for discovering the stone statue of Poshan and obtaining relevant information——Guizang Six (85% explored)]

Wu Xia glanced nonchalantly for a long time, and then turned his attention to the giant tortoise statue and the sarcophagus.

He first walked around the giant tortoise statue, and then squatted next to the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus has not been nailed to death, it is estimated that it can be opened by pushing hard. I don't know if Boshan's head is hidden inside...

Wu Xiajiu found the right direction, and pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands.

With a bang, the cover fell to the ground.

Wu Xiajiu looked around—and saw a golden Zen staff that had been broken into two pieces placed alone in the sarcophagus.

And apart from this Zen stick, there is nothing else.

Wu Xiajiu frowned, reached in and knocked on the bottom of the sarcophagus, and then groped carefully...

Without interlayers, the sarcophagus is a whole.

But looking around in this forbidden area, only the giant tortoise statue and the sarcophagus are likely to hide Bo Shan's head.

Other places are full of trees and grass.

Furthermore, this Zen staff should belong to Master Bo Ku, Huang Caifang dared not enter the forbidden area, presumably this Zen staff must have been placed by an old man in the village.

If Boshan's head is hidden here, where will the old people in the village hide?

In other words, where would they hide it under Huang Caifang's hint?

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help staring at the sarcophagus in thought.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the soil under the sarcophagus, and something flashed through his mind very quickly—could Po Shan's head be hidden under the sarcophagus by the old man in the village? !

Wu Xiajiu immediately reached out and grabbed the soil, which was soft.

He got up and found a pointed stone nearby.

Then he squatted down and dug the soil around the sarcophagus. Not long after, the end of the stone touching the ground suddenly hit a hard object.

Wu Xiajiu hurriedly pushed aside the soil with his fingers and saw that there was a layer of wood underneath.

From this point of view, there must be room under the sarcophagus!

Wu Xiajiu's eyes lit up, and he continued to use stones to loosen the soil around the sarcophagus.

Soon, a ring of planks around the bottom of the sarcophagus was revealed.

Wu Xiajiu threw away the stone, and first moved the lid of the sarcophagus a little farther away.

Then, he moved one end of the sarcophagus and lifted it up vigorously—after the half of the sarcophagus sunken in the soil was lifted out, he moved it horizontally...

"Bang" sound.

Panting, Wu Xiajiu dragged and lowered the sarcophagus on the nearby open space.

He was not strong enough, his hands trembled slightly from exhaustion, and his arms were sore.

The sarcophagus was only moved halfway out, and it was placed obliquely, with one end facing upwards, and the remaining half was still standing under the right front foot of the giant tortoise stone statue.

Wu Xiajiu took a deep breath, sat on the ground and rested for a while.

At the same time, he probed to see the situation under the sarcophagus——

He saw that below was a small space built with wooden boards, about one meter cubic.

Although the sarcophagus was moved away and only a little bit was exposed, the structure inside could already be seen clearly. Wu Xiajiu even got closer and saw a very familiar black cloth bag.

His eyes were slightly bright, and he couldn't help getting up and bending over to get it.

Although there are wooden planks supporting it, the soil is soft. When the black cloth bag was dragged out by Wu Xiajiu, a lot of soil also slipped into it, rustling.

Wu Xiajiu didn't pay attention, but lowered his head and quickly opened the black cloth bag.

He was not mistaken - the bag really contained Bo Shan's head, and he touched the bracelet and clicked on the panel, and the information of "Kui Zang Six" has been explored to [-]%, and he will be rewarded with three days of survival time.

After confirming, Wu Xiajiu fastened the black cloth bag again and took it with him.

After that, he went to the sarcophagus again and took away the broken Zen staff inside the sarcophagus.

However, just when Wu Xiajiu had reached the thick hemp rope used to divide the boundary and was about to walk out of the forbidden area, he suddenly heard a movement in the distance from the direction of the path approaching up.

A villager is coming!

Wu Xia didn't have time to think about it for a long time, so he hurriedly turned around and ran back to the giant tortoise statue.

You must not go down now, and you must not be discovered by the old people in the village, or you will be kicked out of the village or locked up...

Either way, the results are not good.

I'm afraid that once he is caught by the villagers, what awaits him may fall into Huang Cai's hands, and then be swallowed by him.

But where should he hide now? !

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help but look around.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes stopped at the sarcophagus...

When the old people in the village came over with sticks or shovels and shovels in their hands and entered the forbidden area, what they saw was that the sarcophagus was lifted out and dumped on the ground, the lid was also thrown aside, and the surroundings were in a mess.

——The things hidden under the sarcophagus have apparently been secretly taken away.

Because the black cloth that wrapped the thing was thrown on the empty ground not far away, it was obviously discarded by someone.

In addition, walking along the black cloth, a half of a golden Zen staff is lying in the weeds, which is the upper part, and it seems that it was dropped by someone running away in a panic...

An old man walked over and picked up half of the Zen staff, and picked up the black cloth when he returned. The old man kept walking towards the overturned sarcophagus.

He walked up to the sarcophagus and looked at the space at the bottom of the sarcophagus.

Because the sarcophagus was placed horizontally on the upper half, only a little bit of the wooden plank and space underneath were exposed, but it was enough to see clearly.

——Probably because the person who stole the thing didn’t pay attention when he took it, a piece of wood fell, causing a lot of soil to slide in, and buried a lot of space.

The old man took a look and then looked back.

He called other people to come over and carry the sarcophagus back together.

After a while, the sarcophagus returned to its place.

No one could be found here, and almost all the hidden things were lost, so all the old people in the village walked out of the forbidden area with extremely gloomy faces...

After the footsteps gradually moved away and disappeared, there was movement under the sarcophagus.

First the soil around the base of the sarcophagus was loosened and a plank was removed from underneath.

Immediately afterwards, a part around the sarcophagus collapsed, and a hand stretched out from it, pressing hard on the side of the sarcophagus.

If the hand is not good, the other half of the Zen stick at the end is stretched out and pried vigorously.

——Slowly, the sarcophagus was moved sideways bit by bit, and finally, the sinking changed from a small gap to a gap that could be crawled out.

After the gap got bigger, Wu Xiajiu struggled to get out from the space under the sarcophagus.

His whole body was covered with mud, which made his whole body look ashamed. When he finally got out, he immediately fell to the ground exhausted on his back, panting heavily.

After all, he hid in the ground and was buried in the soil just now, and he almost didn't suffocate him, and he was exhausted when he came out.

After he regained his strength, Wu Xiajiu got up and moved the sarcophagus a little to the side, then reached out to pick out the half of the Zen staff and Bo Shan's head that were also buried underneath.

The other half of the Zen staff and the black cloth he had dropped for camouflage were in the sarcophagus, and Wu Xiajiu took them all out.

Immediately, he wrapped Poshan's head again with a black cloth, tied it tightly, and carried it on his back.

He picked up two more pieces of the Zen stick, raised his head and glanced at the sky.

It is now the fifth day of the world under the car, during the day, and there is still time in the day and half of the night before the arrival of the Nirvana Festival...

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help looking down the mountain and thinking.

How should he leave the forbidden area and go to Wangu Temple?

After all, this is the farthest straight-line distance, and the middle must pass through the place where the old man lived in the village, and Huang Caifang could not let him enter the Wangu Temple indifferently...

Wu Xiajiu remembered what he said to Mi Tai and the other three in Wanxin Temple, and gradually had an idea in his mind.

The old people in the village thought that the person who stole the things from the forbidden area had escaped, but when they searched the village, they didn't find even a single person.

The old people are naturally not reconciled.

Some people began to patrol and check the stockade, and even stood guard at the intersection and stared.

Huang Caifang hid in Wanxin Temple and watched coldly.

He looked in the direction of Wangu Temple, something flashed on his face very quickly, and then it became gloomy and gloomy.

In the afternoon, before the evening, the old people in the village went to the forbidden area several times to investigate, but the forbidden area remained unchanged.

——The sarcophagus was stepped on under the right front foot of the giant tortoise statue, which is still where they placed it not long ago.

There is no trace of moving again.

For the last inspection, the old man walked around the giant tortoise statue, looked for the surrounding grass, turned and left after finding nothing.

After the old man's footsteps gradually moved away and disappeared, the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly moved from inside...

Not long after, Wu Xiajiu sat up from the sarcophagus.

He took a breath, raised his head to look at the sky, it was getting dark, presumably the old people in the village would not come to the forbidden area again.

Well, this was the last investigation just now.

He had been to the edge of the forbidden area before, and carefully observed the situation below the stockade...it seemed not very good.

Relatively speaking, it is still a forbidden area and it is temporarily safer here.

Therefore, Wu Xia stayed for a long time, and tried to hide in advance when the old people in the village entered the forbidden area to investigate again and again.

Although there are limited places to hide in this forbidden area, fortunately, the old man didn't check many times, and there were very few people who came again.

So every time he was allowed to hide in the past smoothly.

Next, wait until it gets dark.

After thinking about it, Wu Xiajiu stood up from the sarcophagus, and did not forget to take out the black cloth bag and the broken Zen staff that were placed beside him.

He stepped out of the sarcophagus, then sat on the lid and waited quietly...

It was getting dark quickly, and soon after, night fell.

All the old people in the village returned to their houses to rest, and the whole village became quiet and quiet again.

When the moonlight hung high in the night sky, Wu Xiajiu carefully left the forbidden area, but he didn't rush to the Wangu Temple first, but entered the ancestral hall quietly.

He still had a small piece of candle from A Miao and a matchbox with few matches left in his pocket.

Although not much, it is enough to use.

After a while, Wu Xiajiu left.

Suddenly, a puff of thick smoke rose from the ancestral hall, and then, a bright and dazzling fire ignited, and black smoke billowed, and soon lingered around.

The fire grew almost instantly.

This movement suddenly broke the silence of the ancient village, and caused commotion along the way.

The old man in the village was so startled that he ran out of the house, seeing that the ancestral hall was on fire, his expression changed drastically.

Wu Xiajiu didn't go far, but deliberately stayed in a place where the old man could find it.

The fire was burning fiercely not far away, and the heat wave was tumbling, and the brightness of the flame shone on and off on his side face, making him very conspicuous.

Therefore, no accident, an old man immediately saw Wu Xiajiu's figure.

Many old people who were brought here by the fire in the ancestral hall surrounded them.

One of the old men looked at Wu Xiajiu with a gloomy face, and asked angrily, "Did you set the fire in the ancestral hall?!"

After he finished speaking, he also saw the two pieces of Zen stick in Wu Xiajiu's hand and the black cloth bag on his back, his face changed again, and he was very gloomy.

Obviously, he did not expect that all the things hidden in the forbidden area would be in the hands of the person in front of him, obviously...

Wu Xiajiu nodded and said, "It's me."

It seemed that Wu Xiajiu didn't expect Wu Xiajiu to admit it directly without rebuttal, and the old man was obviously stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he became furious and wanted to drive Wu Xiajiu out of the stockade.

Wu Xiajiu hooked the corner of his mouth provocatively, but without answering, he immediately turned around and ran away without any hesitation, as if he had prepared in advance.

And the direction he ran away was at Wangu Temple.

The old man was stunned again by his behavior of turning around and running, and then he became even more furious after reacting, and immediately chased after Wu Xiajiu.

One person is running in front, and there are many people chasing after him. Tonight's Guzhai sounds very restless.

Huang Caifang was originally hiding in secret on the way to Wangu Temple, waiting... but he didn't expect a sound to come.

There seemed to be many chaotic footsteps approaching gradually.

He couldn't help frowning, and walked out from behind the tree.

Huang Caifang couldn't see what was going on in the distance because the tree canopy covered his head.

Now when he looked into the distance, the thick smoke continued to rise and float, and the flames almost dyed the night red.

Where is the fire? !

Huang Caifang's expression suddenly changed.

Just then, the movement approached.

Huang Cai hurriedly took a few steps to look over.

——I saw that last night, the person who was about to go to the mouth but was forced to let go ran ahead, and the people in the village chased after him, and they all came straight in this direction.

Huang Caifang didn't expect it, his eyes kept flickering, he didn't know if he should go out at this time.

……

The situation on Wu Xiajiu's side is much better than expected.

Because after the old man in the village discovered that the end of this direction was the Wangu Temple, the pace of the chase could not help but slow down.

They were obviously still afraid of the Wangu Temple and did not dare to approach it.

Wu Xiajiu looked back while running, always paying attention.

But he didn't care, his goal has been achieved more than half, the rest...

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out to him from the side, and Wu Xiajiu was caught off guard and almost caught.

Fortunately, he subconsciously blocked it with the Zen stick in his hand, and that hand quickly retracted.

Seeing this, Wu Xiajiu couldn't help slowing down, turned his head and looked closely, and at some point a figure appeared in the dark place—it was "Huang Ya".

He didn't grab Wu Xiajiu's arm once, and wanted to pull it a second time, saying, "Why are you running..."

Wu Xiajiu frowned, backed away.

Someone suddenly appeared between Wu Xiajiu and a group of old men who were chasing, and both sides stopped involuntarily.

Wu Xia looked at "Huang Ya" for a long time, secretly guarded, and did not speak.

An old man said: "You are all in the same group, leave the village quickly, you are not welcome here!"

Huang Ya raised the corner of her mouth: "Is there some misunderstanding..."

Wu Xiajiu interrupted him abruptly: "There is no misunderstanding. I set fire to their ancestral hall on purpose. Everything in the ancestral hall was destroyed."

"The place they used to worship their ancestors is gone."

After Wu Xiajiu finished speaking, the corner of "Huang Ya"'s mouth twitched indistinctly.

The old people were furious.

Wu Xiajiu continued without changing his expression: "The ancestral hall and your house were burned down."

"In your house, the number of human skins hanging under the cellar can almost correspond to the number of tablets in the ancestral hall."

"After killing so many people, Huang Caifang, have you achieved longevity?"

These words could not help but make "Huang Ya"'s eyes change, then flickered, and his face became gloomy and cold.

The old man in the village didn't know why, and his expression was puzzled.

"Huang Ya" heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly stiffly, and he smiled strangely in line with the gloomy face: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

Wu Xiajiu also smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "You will know."

Before the voice disappeared, he moved his hands without any warning and without any warning.

——The Zen stick in his right hand was raised high, just like the night in Wanxin Temple, it slammed into "Huang Ya".

"Bang" sound.

"Yellow Ya" was knocked to the ground by Wu Xiajiu's unreserved strength, and even flew more than one meter away.

All the old people in the village were stunned.

They froze in place and did not move for a while.

Therefore, after seeing Wu Xiajiu turn around and run after hitting someone, he also forgot to keep chasing after him.

But when "Huang Ya" staggered up from the ground, the expressions of the old people in the village became terrified.

Because, the face of this person was actually burned, but the bright red flesh and bones were not exposed underneath.

Instead, another unfamiliar but familiar face...

Suddenly, the old man in the village was frightened and shouted——

"Ghost, ghost!"

"Monster! He's a monster!"

Huang Caifang did not expect that after wearing this human skin, Wu Xiajiu would see through it at a glance, plus he was beaten carelessly for the second time...

He couldn't help tearing off the skin on his face and body in annoyance, revealing his dark, dry, twisted and weird true face.

Huang Caifang ignored the terrified and trembling old man, but chased in the direction Wu Xiajiu ran away from.

Wangu Temple is almost in sight.