Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Mountain Village Ghost Story 22

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mural

A soft white light came from the flashlight, illuminating a corner of the tomb.

Zhou Yan scanned with a flashlight and found that several of these bright murals were missing.

【Ding!Congratulations to players Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei for triggering the side quest—reading the murals of King Nanyan’s tomb]

【Current Progress (0/8)】

Ji Fangwei saw the number of missing murals from the gap that flashed just now, and said, "Three are missing."

Zhou Yan looked at the smooth edges of the traces of the cut murals. There should be special cutting tools to remove the murals, and said: "It should be the person from the Dongyuan Research Institute."

Ji Fangwei: "Yes, but other murals should also be found."

Zhou Yan did not go directly to the side of the tomb to check the murals, but shot around with a flashlight to understand the structure of the tomb.

Above is a common arched arc top, above which depicts hundreds of thousands of cranes, stretching postures, dancing lightly, overlapping and forming countless circles.

In the center of the crane is a pair of yin and yang fish.

Facing the bottom of the Taiji diagram, there is a huge sarcophagus.There are exquisite and complicated patterns engraved on it, and what is depicted in detail, Zhou Yan never saw it clearly because of the distance.

However, the system did not remind him to check the sarcophagus. Zhou Yan, who has participated in the production of many tomb robbery movies, would not easily open this strange sarcophagus.

There are a large number of murals on both sides of the tomb, which may be nourished by the excellent Fengshui of the corpse. These murals are bright in color and smooth in lines, as if they were painted just now.

Facing the corridor is a huge stone door, but Zhou Yan is skeptical about the authenticity of this door, because many tomb owners will place a door-shaped decoration in the tomb to show that they still have In the world, enjoy the illusion of wealth.

"Where did those monsters go?" Zhou Yan couldn't help asking, the crowd of beasts just seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

Ji Fangwei said: "Maybe it has something to do with Lei Sheng."

Thinking of the monsters' fear of thunder just now, Zhou Yan said: "Maybe, let's take a look at this mural first."

The two came to the first mural on the far right, which described the ancient people's perception of the world.

In the picture, two yin and yang fish are intertwined, and then the sky and the earth are slowly separated, and the sun, moon and stars, as well as the birth of birds, beasts and humans.

Apparently, the people at Dongyuan Research Institute scoffed at such myths, so they didn't take it away.

Zhou Yan stared at the yin-yang fish, and the painting that Wen Wan had given her before also turned into a pattern of yin-yang fish, not sure what the deep meaning was in it.

Zhou Yan: "The first mural is quite common."

Ji Fangwei looked at the second picture and said, "There are dragons here."

Zhou Yan looked at the second mural. The content on it was even more bizarre. It described the life story of King Nanyan, and it also had the fantasies of the ancient people.

A woman with a golden mask and a feather crown was worshiped by the people on the altar. Then one day when she was sleeping, she dreamed that a golden dragon crashed into her belly, and King Nanyan was born.

A flesh-colored ball floats in the clouds, emitting a golden light.

Zhou Yan couldn't help complaining: "Is this a ball?"

Ji Fangwei was silent because he couldn't understand what was being said.

Zhou Yan felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said, "This talk is quite common. Some kings often say that they are the reincarnation of gods."

When talking about this topic, Ji Fangwei can also say: "There is something wrong with his birth."

Looking at the strangely dressed woman, Zhou Yan recalled the gentle look in the illustrated book, and said, "The dress of the Nanyan King's mother is somewhat similar to Wen Wan, and she should be a witch."

The third mural still hasn't been taken away, a tall and majestic man wearing a crown is commanding his army to conquer nearby tribes.The murals even depict several hunting scenes of King Nanyan to show his bravery and great strength.

The content depicted in the third mural is very common, and it is not different from some murals that Zhou Yan saw in the museum. Seeing that Ji Fangwei did not express anything, he went straight to the fourth mural.

King Nanyan's crusade attracted the attention of Chaotianzi, and the two sides fought fiercely. In the end, King Nanyan was defeated and organized the people to start a long migration. This should be the origin of the Huaishui villagers.

According to the common sense of murals, the size of the characters is generally used to show the status in murals. Zhou Yan noticed that Chao Tianzi in the fourth mural was described as wretched, short and terrifying, and even his skin color was ugly dark green.However, the Nanyan King who was facing him was still tall and majestic, with a magnificent weapon, and his command showed that he was extremely domineering.

Zhou Yan laughed and said: "This King Nanyan is really narrow-minded, even if he is defeated, he still wants to paint the enemy like this."

Ji Fangwei noticed that the fifth mural was cut, and said, "There is another possibility."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, and also realized a problem. Generally, the murals recorded in the tomb are all about the glorious deeds of the tomb owner in his life. Generally, the experience of failure will not be depicted in the cemetery that accompanied him to sleep forever.

"Could it be that he made a comeback?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the missing fifth mural, and said, "The following three murals are missing in a row, which should be very important."

Ji Fangwei agreed: "What Dongyuan Research Institute took away may be the most glorious moment in his life."

Connecting the previous weird experience and the ubiquitous spells in Huaishui Village, Zhou Yan speculated: "It should have something to do with the current situation of this village."

Ji Fangwei: "Let's go, go to the last mural."

The content of the last mural seems to have slapped both of them in the face. If the scene depicted in the eighth mural is true, then this moment must be the most glorious moment in King Nanyan's life.

Because it depicts the scene of King Nanyan attaining enlightenment and ascending to immortality.

The gate of heaven is wide open, there are many jade pillars, and countless rare and exotic beasts come to pay their respects. King Nanyan still has the tall and mighty image, riding a golden dragon into the air.

In the auspicious clouds, countless immortals and immortals joined the road to welcome this king from the world.

The staff of the Dongyuan Research Institute did not take this mural away, indicating that the content from the period from King Nanyan's defeat and escape to his ascension to immortality is very worthy of their study.

Zhou Yan thought to himself, could it be that what they want to study is how King Nanyan ascended to immortality?But this is too outrageous, at least this place has nothing to do with Shengxian.

【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan and player Ji Fangwei for obtaining the mural content of King Nanyan. 】

【Current Progress (5/8)】

The system's prompt sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silent tomb.

Zhou Yan, who was too immersed in the content of the mural, was startled, and suddenly heard a slight sound of stone rubbing.

It was the sound of the coffin moving!Could it be that King Nanyan cheated on his corpse!

Zhou Yan frantically shone the flashlight back, only to see a pair of big scarlet eyes staring at him fiercely in the darkness.

A gust of wind passed by, and the monster suddenly rushed towards the two of them. Zhou Yan dodged in a panic and kicked a lot of pottery in an instant.

Ji Fangwei stepped forward, and grabbed the monster's head neatly, and then there was a sound of bone cracking, and the monster that was baring its teeth and claws just now spit out a rising black air from its mouth, and closed its eyes within a moment.

He let go of his grip on the monster's head, and the monster collapsed limply to the ground, sticking out half of its purple-black tongue.

Zhou Yan grabbed the flashlight tightly, thankful that he is still in a state of good cooperation with this teammate named Ji Fangwei, otherwise ten Zhou Yan would not be able to beat him with a single finger.

He walked carefully to the monster, and found that it was a mosaic species with a tiger's head and a horse's body. The light also illuminated the place where it was originally lying in ambush, which was a sarcophagus carved with exquisite patterns.

There was a gap in the heavy sarcophagus. It should be that the monster stepped on it just now, and when it moved, it opened the coffin lid at the same time.

wrong.

The structure of the sarcophagus should not be moved so easily. This sarcophagus has been opened before, so when the monster stepped on it, the coffin lid would be moved.

Zhou Yan took a look inside with a flashlight, and only saw some dirty clothes fragments through the narrow gaps.

Is the body of King Nanyan inside?

Zhou Yan's probing appearance clearly expressed his inner thoughts, and Ji Fangwei said, "You want to open this?"

Relaxed as if asking Zhou Yan if he wants to drink water.

Zhou Yan nodded expectantly.

Legend has it that the corpse buried in the corpse breeding ground has not rotted for thousands of years, coupled with the picture of King Nanyan being promoted to immortality in the mural, Zhou Yan felt that if he could find King Nanyan's body, many mysteries would be solved soon.At this moment, I can't care about the principle that the dead are the greatest.

Ji Fangwei said: "Stand back, hold your breath."

He easily removed the heavy coffin lid, and the scene inside the coffin made him frown and said, "How could it be?"

Zhou Yan, who retreated to the side, did not see the scene of the fraudulent corpse. Hearing Ji Fangwei's question, he also stepped forward and looked at the things in the coffin.

In addition to the rotten and smelly clothes that were filled with black mucus, there was a silver basin in the middle of the coffin, and many coins were scattered around it, exactly the same as those wrapped in glutinous rice balls.

Look carefully, and some coins are still tied with rotten hemp rope.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yan couldn't help sympathizing with Pang Ziyu, it's better not to tell him the origin of the coins.

"These coins have been kept in the corpse farm all year round, and they are tainted with a strong yin energy." Ji Fangwei said.

"Then that is to say, there are actually villagers from Huaishui Village coming here," Zhou Yan looked at the hemp ropes tied with coins, and said, "There is a saying, I don't know if you have heard of it, and these ropes are tied between the noses of corpses." Strings of money can prevent the anger of the corpse from leaking out."

Ji Fangwei immediately understood Zhou Yan's meaning, and replied, "He wants to become immortal."

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in Zhou Yan's mind, which made him feel a little creepy. He shined a flashlight on the corners of the tomb, and said, "Is this King Nanyan really alive? Then he opened the sarcophagus , is looking at us somewhere..."

Ji Fangwei even echoed, "Maybe."

With the blessing of such a terrifying thought, Zhou Yan felt that the light in his hands had turned pale, and even the murals it irradiated had become eerily beautiful and terrifying.

Zhou Yan settled down, looked at the silver basin placed in the middle of the coffin, and he also let out a surprised cry: "Huh? Strange?"

There was clear water in the silver basin, and two black and white fish lay sleeping on the left and right sides respectively. Their scales shone with a psychedelic silver light under the light. Zhou Yan also noticed that their gills seemed to be still trembling, and their mouths were still shaking. When it opens and closes, it seems that there is still life.

Zhou Yan glanced at Ji Fangwei and said, "This thing is very strange."

When he stretched out his hand to touch the clear water in the silver basin, he suddenly felt a hot gaze.

Ji Fangwei was looking at him with disapproving eyes.

Zhou Yan pretended not to see his gaze, stood up on his own, and analyzed: "When this King Nanyan died, he should have been wearing the clothes in front of him, covered his mouth and nose with coins to hide his anger, and then held this king in his arms. A silver basin with yin and yang fish on it. What does it mean? Where is his body?"

At this time, another muffled thunder sounded.

This time the thunder was so powerful that it made the entire tomb shake slightly.

Zhou Yan's muscles tensed suddenly again, and he heard a big movement.

Rumble.

It was the sound of stones moving, as if it sounded from the other end of the tomb.

Ji Fangwei immediately grabbed his hand and pulled it back, while walking ahead, he said, "The door is open."

Under the pale light, the stone door slowly opened, and there was another deep corridor, with flickering candles flickering on and off on the stone wall.

Zhou Yan noticed a small hole under the stone gate. It seems that the monster just got in through this small hole.

"This door should be controlled by the thunder," Zhou Yan walked forward slowly, and said, "Just now when the thunder sounded, the stone door opened, and those monsters came here."

Ji Fangwei said, "Go and see."

He was a master of art and boldly took the lead, while Zhou Yan hid behind him. When it was time to be cowardly, he still needed to be cowardly.

After they left, the stone door slowly moved up, and in the silver basin of the sarcophagus, two sleeping Yin-Yang fish suddenly opened their eyes.

The two of them stepped into this tunnel that didn't know where it was going. The front was dark again and again, and they didn't know where the end was. It's just that the fishy smell gradually intensified, mixed with a strong rancid smell.

Zhou Yan whispered, "It's almost here."

Rumble.

Another shock.

The narrow hole in front suddenly flashed silver light, it was the light of lightning!

Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei looked at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

It's almost the end.

Cuckoo!Woohoo!Aww!

One after another, howling animals came from the dark hole, and they seemed to be calling for the arrival of thunder and lightning in their own language.

Or the arrival of other ancient behemoths.

The answer to the mystery lies ahead, both of them held their breath involuntarily, and walked towards the dark cave entrance quietly.

A gust of cool wind blows away the boredom that has been suppressed in the narrow space for a long time.

Zhou Yan noticed that they seemed to have come to an extremely huge space, because the wailing of those monsters formed ups and downs of echoes, constantly circling in this space.

Rumble.

A bolt of lightning tore through the night, illuminating the scene in front of Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei.

They all couldn't help staring wide-eyed.

Here, it seems to be the interior of the group of mountain peaks, the light of lightning shines in from a ray of sky at the top of the peak, reflecting tens of thousands of deformed monsters on the ground.

And these monsters wriggled continuously, as if they were performing a strange ritual of worship.

The object of worship is a building on the open space ahead.

A dark, huge, towering modern high-rise.

The author says:

I encountered a super weird experience yesterday, and I would like to share it with you.

Several old people passed away in the community recently, and wreaths and tall candles are often placed downstairs.

At about one or two o'clock in the morning, I went downstairs to take out the garbage at the door.

Although the weather has warmed up recently, the night is still a bit cold. At night, the candles are still burning, and there is some inexplicable music playing in the shed.

After taking out the first trash, I went back to the elevator to find that the only elevator indicated was on the 18th floor.

I felt something was wrong, and after meditating a few times on the materialist world view, I went upstairs and took out the garbage for the second time.

As a result, when I went downstairs, the elevator still showed the 18th floor.

At this time, I was a little panicked, because I packed the second bag of garbage and put it at the door. In just a few seconds, the elevator stopped at the 18th floor.

The code word is here, I am a little scared!

continue tomorrow haha