Chapter 138: Genting Sky Palace

"Turn off the flashlight?" As soon as I heard it, I already lost so many people. I also turned off the flashlight. What if there was no more? Isn't this looking for lintel? Watching the monk Xiang Hua busy, thinking of him getting older and seeing how he reacted.
The Chinese monk was also terribly nervous. When he saw me looking at him, he even asked me, "Is it not destroyed?"
The fat man turned off the flashlight and said, "Listen to him, let's see!"
I turned off the flashlight immediately, and the Chinese monks turned them off one after another. All of a sudden, they fell into absolute darkness. We quickly looked up at the roof. The fat man was about to scold, and suddenly it lighted up. We saw immediately that countless green light dots were densely gathered on the roof. At first glance, it seemed to see the starry sky.
"This is-a fifty-star map?"
I heard the Chinese monk on the edge surprised and I looked up again. Sure enough, the shape of the green light dots above was vaguely like a fifty-star figure, but they were not very similar, because these green light dots actually Is moving.
"This is fortune, so many night pearls!" Said the fat man.
"No, how can the Pearl of the Night be so small?" My cold sweats came down: "Moving, it's a bug!"
"Worms? What bugs?" The fat man was nervous, probably remembering the zombie: "Firefly?"
"No, the fireflies are twinkling, I didn't--" Before I finished, I suddenly felt itchy in my neck, as if something had fallen into my collar, I touched it with my hands, and I felt a ball Something, pinch me to death.
At that time, by virtue of the feel, I felt bad, this is an arthropod insect, and seems to have a lot of legs.
I squeezed this thing out of my neck with my fingers, looked at the flashlight, and my heart suddenly flickered, and I threw the thing on the ground.
It's a slap-like insect that looks very much like a centipede. The tentacles are long before and after, and the body is slender and divided into nine sections. There is a green dot on the back of each section. The feet are very long, almost as long as its body, and very much, as if many hairs grow on both sides of the trunk.
I know that this kind of bug is called "scorpion". Some places are called "Wall Chuanzi" or "Ochro". This thing is very evil. I dared to touch anything when I was a kid, but I didn't dare to touch it. As long as this thing crawls over you, all the places it crawls will rot. The most terrible thing is that this thing will drill into people's ears, and now seeing it, it is numb all at once.
The wall skewer is recorded in Liao Zhai, and it can grow up to three feet, and like centipedes and spiders, they are very demon-like.
I saw the bug tightening my body, and suddenly itchy my head again, and I touched another one, it fell from the top. I screamed and took it off quickly. Then I put on the hat of the mountaineering suit and took a picture of the ground. I fucked, I do n’t know when the ground has been crawled with many of these insects, and there are more 'S falling from above.
The following people inevitably took the trick. The Chinese monk responded less quickly than I did. He jumped up and kept shooting the things in his neck, but it did n’t work at all. Just got into his clothes. And the bugs on the ground didn't know what was going on, and they all surrounded us and climbed up from our shoes.
The fat man took out the washbasin and put it on his head. The other hand patted the engineer with a shovel. I saw Ye Cheng hugged his head and hurried to help him. He pulled his hand away and saw that he had crawled into his ear There are several.
Some wall skewers are as poisonous as centipedes, and even poisoned centipedes. I would rather have scorpions crawling on my body than be willing to recruit this kind of thing. I asked him to turn his head down, slapped his head, and photographed the bug.
We ran while shooting, but it was raining everywhere, the wall string kept falling off, and when we were going crazy, there was a snap, a lamp in the distance lit up, I do n’t know who it was I lit it.
I was wondering who still had the intention to light the lamp at this time, and suddenly the "wall string" on the ground reacted, and began to crawl towards the direction of the lamp slave.
From the distance came the voice of Junko: "Several bosses, set fire! These bugs will spawn on warm things. Don't let your body be the warmest thing around."
Turned out to be Shunzi, I thought, he seemed to be awake.
When the fat man and I heard it, I quickly climbed the lamp slave on the side. This thing was carved out of stone. The shape is a person carrying a basin with a wick in the basin. The lamp slave is more than one person tall. I climbed to take a look. The oil in the pot has frozen into soap, and it is full of bugs.
I picked up the lighter and burned the wick. The flame was small at first, but as the oil inside melted for thousands of years, it gradually flourished. Seeing the flames, the wall skewer in the oil basin surrounded him without hesitation, and several wall skewer were entwined, and it was crackled by the fire.
I turned on the flashlight again and took a picture towards the roof. The color painting on the beam above had changed. It seems that the pattern just now was made of these insects. At this time, the lamp slaves were also lit up in other places. The fire light was very gray after the darkness. I still couldn't see the people on the side, but I already knew their location. It seems that the darkness here is not that we cannot pass through with light, but that our light is not strong enough.
There are still sporadic bugs on the head, but most of them fell in the direction of the lamp slave. Several of us guarded our heads with our hands and ran to the side light. After a few steps, we saw Lang Feng and straight. Lang Feng fell to the ground and kept twitching. Shunzi touched the back of the head while photographing him with insects.
I ran up and asked him what was wrong. He said, "It's over. The bug ran into his head. He went too deep and couldn't dig it out."
The fat man groaned involuntarily, dug his ears, and said to himself: "Thanks to my ears."
I asked Shunzi: "Is there any rescue?"
Shunzi shook his head and said, "I don't know. In our village, once I hit this Xuemaozi, life and death are destiny."
I rolled Lang Lang's eyes, I did n’t feel it anymore, it ’s really choking, but it ’s actually a good thing, because this guy is a man of Chen Pi’a ’s four hands, and if he turns his face with Chen Pi ’s four, it ’s Sooner or later, it must be very difficult to deal with. Now that we have made the move, we have one more chance of winning.
Pan Zi called from a distance, let us all go around, I said to Shunzi: "I don't care anymore, let's gather together and say again, is your brain okay?"
Shunzi nodded and wondered: "How come I suddenly fainted? I remember-you are going to blow up the mountain! Why, where is this place?"
I did n’t respond at all for a moment, and the fat man immediately said,
You ’re so confused. We just wanted to put a salute. We did n’t expect an avalanche. Some rocks fell, hit you on the head, and you were stunned. We gave Xuebao When we get here, it seems to be a temple, and we ca n’t figure out what happened. "
Shun Tzu thought for a while and thought, "I don't have any memory, but how can you explode things on the snowy mountains? It's just too chaotic-no, you have to add money to me when you go back. This is not a good deal."
The fat man still wanted to talk. I was afraid that the fat man would n’t know where it was going. I patted him and said, "Do n’t pull the dick, we will talk about this later, hurry up."
When he lifted Lang Feng together with the fat man, he wanted to carry him to Pan Zi. Lang Feng was too big, and the two of us almost exhausted all the strength before pushing him to sit up. .
Lang Feng twitched, his head was not straight anymore, and he was pulling over there. I thought about how to lift him up. At this time, the fat man suddenly frowned.
I followed his gaze and found that there was a clear trace of Lang Feng's back brain. Although it was not very obvious, I could find it after a closer look.
I groaned in my heart, which shows that Lang Feng was not poisoned, but stunned. I glanced at the straight that was carrying Lang Feng's backpack. I just wanted to ask him what was going on. The fat man booed. , Begging me not to speak.
I looked at the fat man's gaze. I didn't know what he meant. I had to pay back my gaze, and then lifted up Lang Feng and went to Panzi's direction with difficulty.
After a period of darkness, before we reached Panzi's lamp slave, Chen Pi Asi and Pan Zi were waiting there, but we didn't see the bottle of oil. I asked Pan Zi: "How about that little brother?"
Pan Zi said: "Aren't you with you? I never saw him."
I looked around, except for the lamp slave that we lit and the lamp slave that we lit straight, no fourth lamp lit up, and there were only two dim fires in the distance. Stand there.
According to the truth, in that kind of environment, when you hear the shouting of Shunzi, you will always light the lamp slaves on the top, otherwise you will be surrounded by these walls. If he does not click, is he hearing Shunzi? Before calling, have you lost consciousness like Lang Feng?
Impossible, mosquito coils like him, should be afraid of any insects.
The fat man shouted at the darkness around him, and his voice whizzed all the way around in the empty spiritual palace for a long time, but no one answered, as if the stuffy oil bottle had never come in. When I calm down and listen, there is no breathing or footsteps.
I knew in my heart that with this guy ’s skill, there should be nothing to restrain him without sound. If he disappears in such a silent way, there must be some special reason for him, or something found, I left the team myself. Then even if we kneel down and kowtow him now, he will not appear.
Pan Zi and the fat man called a few more times, making sure that there was no response, so they raised their flashlights and tried to find them. I stopped them and said, "Don't go away at this time, we will deal with the wounded first, and then go together. "
Everyone was right, and immediately surrounded Lang Feng. Chen Pi Asi checked Lang Feng ’s injury. With his old fox character, I saw that he almost immediately found a wound on Lang Feng ’s head, but he A surprised expression didn't show up, but glanced at me, not knowing what I was thinking.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong, right, the person who came back with Lang Feng just now was the fat man and me. According to the general logical relationship, Chen Pi Asi could not doubt the straight found in the mountain village, then he It is quite possible to think that it was one of me and the fat man who injured Lang Feng, or both of us. Then what strategy will he take for us in the future, this matter is not easy to say, this is really dragging the muzzle to himself.
Having said that, Shunzi is a veteran, and how to say it is also a regular army on the front line of the frontier defense. It should not be difficult for him to beat a lang wind. He may be taboo us. In the end, our identity is unknown, and it is obviously all It ’s not a good thing, so I ’m temporarily stupid to confuse us. I ca n’t take it apart. The environment here is so complicated. One friend is better than one enemy.
At that time, I shouldn't find a soldier as a guide. I whispered in my heart. At this time, I felt that the relationship was a mess, and I didn't know how to deal with it.
The straight on one side put Lang Feng down, then took two toothpicks out of his pockets, pushed his ears away, picked out the "wall string" inside, threw it to the ground, and the fat man stepped on him immediately.
Shunzi told us that this kind of bug they called "Snow Hair" is a very rare Chinese medicine. Insects usually move under the snow line. I have never seen them on the snow line. I do n’t know why there are so many here. Lang Feng got a bug in his head. I do n’t think it will take much time.
Generally speaking, it enters the brain through the ears. That's nonsense. I touched Lang Feng's jaw and found that it was red and swollen. It must have been poisoned by a bit of a wall string in his ear, not as serious as Shunzi said. It's just that where did these bugs come from? It's really confusing.
The fat man looked at the top of his head and said, "It must have been hidden in the roof tiles, and I woke up with what kind of insect incense jade, and this trick was really hard. But, does the old Wang know that we will Burn the magnetic turtle? "
I am sure that it is affirmative. Since the magnetic turtle is buried at the bottom of the tombstone, it is hoped that the tomb thief will find it and then destroy it. Whether it is burned or smashed, it is estimated that it will cause the evaporation of the incense jade. Awake hidden on the roof of the palace tile, but if the person who respects the palace is not destroyed, then the magnetic turtle is here, and the safety of Yunding Tiangong can be guaranteed forever.
Monk Hua brought some medicine and injected Lang Feng with a shot, saying that it could temporarily save his life.
After the injection was completed, we took off Lang Feng ’s coat and took off the curled insects in the clothes to clean them up. Pan Zi said to Chen Pi'a, "Six grandpas, this insect is very toxic. Click to leave here, and someone will sting it again, medicine is not enough. "
Chen Pi Asi looked around, frowned, and Ye Cheng sighed, and told Pan Zi what he had just found himself trapped.
Pan Zi was also puzzled to the extreme when he heard this: "Are you sure, wouldn't it be our turn?"
Ye Chenggang wanted to speak, and Shunzi "um" said, "Strange." When I looked back, the flame of the first lamp slave he had just lit disappeared in the darkness in the distance.
The lamp oil in the lamp slave has been useless for hundreds of years. Now I can light it up and thank God. I said nothing strange to him, but Shun Zi still frowned, and patted me again, let me see it again.
I was a little impatient. At this time, I saw the second flame of the lamp slave I lit, shaking, and it seemed that someone was walking by, driving the wind to blow the flame.
There is absolutely no wind in the hall. If nothing passes by, no such thing will happen.
I thought it was a dull oil bottle, and wanted to call it, but the fat man covered my mouth. I saw the light and shadow of the flame vaguely illuminate the outline of a person, certainly not a dull oil bottle, because this shadow is too tall.
I felt a bit wrong, but the shadow was too blurry, and I could n’t even figure out the outline. Chen Pi A looked at it for a few moments, and suddenly raised his hand, hit an iron bullet, and ran straight over the edge of the flame of the lamp slave. , The strong wind brought the flames, and it lit up at once, and immediately we saw a strange figure with a long neck, standing beside the lamp slave.