Supporting the two walls with both hands and feet, I slowly climbed up the trap, moved to the top of the knife array, and tentatively landed after avoiding the first two rotary knives, and then slid to the other end of the tunnel with my backpack to make sure it was safe. After that, he slid past the ground by himself.
All this was in Zhang Ling's eyes, so she felt a lot more relaxed when she came over.
Zhang Ling looked back and said in a puzzled way: "Although this organ is a group organ, anyone who can come can destroy them with explosives. How could they turn around here?"
I said: "The bones outside are scattered, but none of them die directly facing the passage. That is to say, they have retreated before touching the passage. It is estimated that they have encountered some other mechanism, some of which cannot be solved with explosives. The organs, such as the miasma and poisonous mist. It seems that this passage has indeed not been destroyed."
Zhang Ling pondered for a moment, and said, "Chen An, you have made rapid progress, and you have also learned to analyze."
I smiled and said, "I'm not stupid. Besides, after spending so long with you, a great detective, I always have to learn a little bit about reasoning and analysis."
Zhang Ling started calling Jia Sidao and Big Eye on the walkie-talkie, roughly explaining where we are, saying that we plan to continue to move forward and let them come over as soon as possible.
Jia Sidao said on the walkie-talkie that they rushed over and let us be careful.
After walking through the narrow passage, the eyes suddenly lit up, and a golden hall appeared.
The road under the feet stretched out, like a tongue sticking out of his mouth. Standing in the middle of the hall, standing in the air, about 20 meters away from the top, bottom, left and right. The four walls are tree-like torches, reflecting the magnificence of the whole hall.
Directly facing us is a six-armed glaring King Kong sitting cross-legged suspended from the dome, tied by eight-arm thick and thin iron chains.
The statue was three meters high and dark, like a cast of pure iron. It had six arms with various enforcement devices, glaring fangs, and a hideous face. It looked like a Buddhist vajra, but it was different from the vajra seen in peacetime. The smiley expression didn't exactly match Vimu's anger, and it was a bit weird and evil.
King Kong's belly button has an organic eye, and the top of his head is organically tied. It seems that the poisonous nail caused by stepping on the first floor was shot from here.
The end of the stone road is close to the King Kong, which was specially repaired by the ancients in order to wipe the Buddha statue and the loading and unloading mechanism from time to time for the convenience of the ancients.
I looked at a distance of more than 20 meters and asked: "How can we get down so high?"
Zhang Ling looked around and found that King Kong’s legs were left
Holding half of the rope, he said: "The group in front of us got the rope down from King Kong's leg. Take the safety rope out, and we will go down here too."
I tied the rope and said to Zhang Ling, "I will go down first, and I will call you later."
Although Zhang Ling is a master of Kung Fu, I am still a bit more powerful than her in terms of my abilities as a beginner practitioner, so it is better for me to take the lead in these dangerous things.
Wrapped the safety rope around my left wrist and then around my waist. I pulled one end of the rope with my right hand, leaped forward, and slid down.
Who knows that this jump doesn't matter. I only heard Zhang Ling's exclamation. I just felt that my body first stopped, and then lost the tension on it, and then heard a loud noise.
I was surprised at first, and then came back to my senses. Without hesitation, I let go of the rope decisively. I stretched my arms and kicked the wall with my feet, and the body bounced out obliquely.
At the moment my body landed, my body curled up and rolled along the way, but before my rolling body stopped, I heard a loud "boom".
Yu Guang looked at you, the entire King Kong statue was like a huge hammer, slamming heavily on the place where he should have landed.
Then there was the sound of "wow!", the mechanism was operating, and the iron King Kong weighing several tons was pulled back to its original position!
I stopped steadily, startled in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, this is also a mechanism, and that half of the rope is actually tempting. If this is smashed, wouldn't it be smashed into meatloaf
Zhang Ling lowered his head and said loudly, "Are you okay?"
I subconsciously looked around and said, "It's okay. How did you get down?"
Zhang Ling made a circle on it, tied the rope to the "tongue"-like road under his feet, pulled it a few times, and after confirming that it was not a mechanism, he slid down the rope.
After landing, she used the walkie-talkie to notify Jia Sidao and Big Eye of the trap here for the first time, and then put the rope away and said: "Let's go and see if there is any other way down here."
Standing at the bottom of the hall, looking up at the top of the hall, the huge golden hall looked empty, and there were no exquisite paintings on the walls. Only the ferocious iron Buddha was hanging in the air. From this angle, we found that, It turns out that this iron Buddha has three sides and six arms. No matter where you look from it, it always stares at you fiercely. The shape of the six arms is also very peculiar. Turning to any side makes people feel that the six arms holding the weapons are facing you. of.
I couldn’t help asking: "What kind of Buddha is this
It looks scary. "
Zhang Ling said: "I don't know, I haven't seen it or heard of it."
The hall had four front doors, front, rear, left, and right. Zhang Ling checked the guide table and opened four smaller side doors in the four fronts, south, east, northwest.
There is also a circular shape in the center of the hall, about three meters in diameter. The stone slabs above are like petals to close it. These slabs are different from the rest of the floor. The center of the slate has a red substance, which is soft to the touch.
Looking along the round shape, I saw four ditches leading directly to the four side doors. These small ditches and the gaps in the floor are cleverly interspersed together, making it hard to notice.
Zhang Ling knocked on the stone slab and made a dull sound. It seemed extremely heavy. We couldn't find a way to open the door for a while, so we had to circle around.
Whether it is a temple or a building, from the perspective of feng shui, it must be directed in one direction. The south is the best. As a result, we found that the hall is not facing the southeast, northwest, but inserted in the middle of the four directions!
What a strange position!
We came to the side door to the north, and saw the huge stone steps continue to extend downward, and the yellow light of the burning rod seemed to attract the soul to return to the yellow spring.
Zhang Ling said: "Let's go down and take a look."
I picked up the assault rifle, nodded, and walked in first.
At the end of the stairs is a slab of only fifty or sixty square meters. The center is occupied by a square stone slab. There are standing stone stands around. Brown marks are inevitably left on the stone slabs and stone stands, so that when you step into the room, you feel a gloomy wind. The unjust soul is still hovering in the air.
There are some tattered furnishings around, which should have been used for worship and prayer, such as tables and stoves, but they are all in shape.
After walking around, there was nothing special, and the other side rooms were the same, so we decided to go to the main entrance.
The main entrance is much taller than the side entrance, and the stone steps are spacious. The two of them walked down the steps and came to another hall. In the middle is the third-order worship platform. There is a female-shaped stone Buddha on the stage, about five meters high, with the left leg wrapped around the right leg. Above, leaning against a stone seat like a shell, with three canthus eyes and a grinning face, there are six breasts from the chest to the abdomen. He embraced a baby with both hands in his arms, his head was broken, and only one arm remained.
The female Buddha has a big mouth with a blood basin and her teeth are painted red, as if the blood is still solidified on it, shaking like dripping.
Even more bizarre, a snow-white baby arm stretched out from the female Buddha's mouth, as if he wanted to hold something.
This is the first time I have seen something so evil.
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