【Miracle Series 1】Prison

"No, it's not a coincidence," Xie Yuhua said, "You forgot, we were attracted to the pillar by the sound of water just now, and Houji had planned this step a long time ago. But the problem is, how did he know that someone would take the picture?" That pillar? Can he really predict the future?"

"I don't think it's so mysterious," the black blind man smiled and said, "You think, tomb robbers are greedy for money, and they usually go forward when they see golden Buddha statues. He closes the door again to create a tense atmosphere on purpose, so that there will be no trouble." Someone will speak, the tomb will be quiet, and the sound of water will naturally become apparent."

"And when we get to the pillar, we will definitely look for mechanisms everywhere, and it's easy to tap on the pillar. This pillar is already vulnerable, and it will crack if we knock it."

After he finished speaking, he knocked on the pillar in a demonstrative manner, only to see that there were a few more gaps in the stone pillar that was already "criss-crossed with ravines".

Wu Xie was puzzled and said, "Then what purpose does he want to achieve by doing this?"

Heixiazi sneered, "Of course only ghosts know what Hou Ji, a thousand-year-old ghost thinks."

Just as he was talking, suddenly a hand stretched out from the gap in the pillar, and grabbed Girl Ling straight away!

The hand didn't rot at all, as if all the blood had been drawn out in advance, it was frighteningly white, the knuckles were slightly bent, and the wind hit quickly.

Girl Ling avoided it sideways, and instead of running, she grabbed her backhand, intending to pull a fight with that hand, but before she could use any force, the hand was already torn off!

Girl Ling stood there, holding that hand in front of her eyes, she didn't know whether she was nervous or she had no concept of fear at all, she just stared blankly at that pale hand that was so many years ago, the wrist was bruised. She squeezed in a few small grooves, as if it was just a piece of fermented, soft dough.

She just looked at it for a while, but didn't come to any conclusions, so she threw the hand aside like trash, and didn't plan to care about it anymore.

But when she raised her eyes, she saw that everyone looked at her in astonishment. Girl Ling wiped her hands on her clothes, and suddenly became a little at a loss.

Wu Xie twitched the corner of her mouth: "Just, just torn it off like this?" Shouldn't it have gone through a series of hardships?

The blind man rubbed his chin in amazement, and sighed: "With such strength, no wonder he can easily kick the fat man somersault."

Xie Yuhua applauded happily: "That's right, I will try to kick a few more times in the future."

Fatty: "..."

Fat Lord, I was shot while lying down, okay?And the point!Where is the point? !

Mr. Jiang walked a few steps, picked up the severed hand, and said, "No, you see, the cross section of this hand is very neat, obviously it was cut off by a sharp weapon."

Xie Yuhua raised her eyebrows: "That is to say, there is a severed hand inside the pillar. The mechanism inside has been activated, and the hand pops out, as if the pillar is alive, and you reach out to grab it?"

Old Jiang's jaw.

Xie Yuhua: "But what's the use of doing this?"

Old Jiang shook his head, indicating that he hadn't thought of it yet.

The blind man said, "Maybe it's just playing tricks. He's made a lot of mysterious things along the way, but few of them are really useful."

However, as soon as the words were said, the sound of clicking sounded more and more, as if there were countless mice holding the wood and grinding their teeth, and the gaps on the pillars were getting bigger and bigger, and there were more and more gaps, expanding rapidly like a colony .

Xie Yuhua shouted: "Damn, spread out! It's going to break!"

I saw that the pillar split open like a potato chip hit by a stone. It turned out that there was only an outer layer of bricks less than an inch deep, and the inside was full of human limbs!

The hands and feet of hundreds of people were cut off in a row. I don't know what measures were taken. All of them were full of flesh, without the slightest sign of dehydration, but they were all bloodless and blindingly white. The tombs were broken and scattered, and for a while, white arms flew across, smashing bricks, tiles and lime to every corner of the tomb.

After being drenched in such a heavy "arms and thighs rain", everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief when they suddenly saw water bursting out from under the two stone pillars.

It turned out that once the pillar was broken, a few holes were poked in the surrounding ground casually, and the underground lake was also exposed just now.

Although they knew it was intentional, they still couldn't help but mourn the quality of the building. This is really a solid bean curd dregs project, and it can be a model for all "shock-to-collapse" buildings.

The water in the underground lake was already in a hurry, and it was even more furious when it was hit by a large brick and tile. It splashed in all directions like countless angry water snakes, raised their heads and tongues, and began to attack everything they encountered indiscriminately.

All the things that were splashed screamed without exception, tiny and dense bubbles appeared on the surface as if boiling, and after struggling to no avail, a small pit was formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The water flow is like a professional molting machine. It removes a layer of skin wherever it goes. It is fast and effective. It is definitely a five-star product. It is just a compulsory consumption and there is no choice.

And that Maitreya Buddha is definitely the worst one, most of the golden body has been corroded, and the light of the Buddha's aid to the world can't save it, and after a while, he heard a loud bang and fell down wailing.

Everyone had already gained experience from this strange mechanism of Houji, and they hid eight feet away at the first time, so they survived and were not served by this "molting water", and they couldn't help but praise their agility.

When the water fell back into the lake again and continued to happily circle around the pillar that no longer existed, the group of people came out from the corner and returned to the place just now.

You can take a photo with a flashlight, but you can't help but gasp.

After the outer shell of the Buddha was corroded, the contents inside could no longer be covered, and all were exposed to the glaring white light of the flashlight.

—all corpses.

Those corpses had their hands and feet cut off, leaving only a bare torso connected to a head, curled up quite aggrieved.

Hundreds of corpses twisted in a strange posture unimaginable to living people, intertwined with each other. The undecomposed corpses were soaked in a pool of uncoagulated blood. Red blood clots stuck to his shoulders, as if the iron tongs had been burned red.

As if nothing had happened in these thousands of years, the flesh and blood were still well attached to their bones, wrapped in skin, and hadn't been gnawed away by those weird bacteria.

They seem to have just experienced death, with terrified expressions on their faces, grim and painful faces, as if they saw their limbs cut off, piled up with hundreds of fellows with the same fate, and suffocated to death of.

In this kind, universally saving Buddha statue, there is actually a murderous corpse. It can be seen that all the elephants in the world are like this golden Maitreya, shining on the outside, but rotten on the inside.

The strong smell of blood spread, and the eyes of the dead thousands of years ago were wide open, as if they were looking at the sky, but the sky always closed their eyes, so they had to turn their anger on the group of people who came after thousands of years , hoping to get some compensation.

Even though everyone has a thick skin, being looked at by a group of dead people like this, can't help but feel the hairs on the back.