Douduzi affirmed: "That old lady is definitely not an ordinary Gu Master. I don't know how the levels of Miao Jiang Gu Masters are divided, but I know that her poison is very powerful, and ordinary Gu Masters are simply not enough in front of her."
"That guy can also do spells. If I hadn't brought a few hard things with me, and Ye Xun was proficient in Taoist magic, I would never have been able to suppress her by myself alone. It's a pity that she escaped. If I caught her, I would definitely be able to suppress her. Take something out of her mouth."
Douduzi stopped here: "Huanzi, your plan is all messed up. What should we do next?"
"Let me think about it!" I said after sitting there and smoking a cigarette: "Actually, we forgot that there is another guy who can find the statue of King of Medicine."
I rolled my eyes and looked at the white fox. As soon as the little guy looked at me, he jumped up and turned into Ye Xun's arms. He buried his head under Ye Xun's arm and refused to come out.
Douduzi said in surprise: "You're talking about it? Do you really think of it as a human being?"
After I repeated what Mr. Hei said about the medicinal fox to Douduzi, Douduzi pulled the white fox out. After reading it carefully several times from beginning to end, he rubbed it and pulled out the dagger. The fox was knifed under his armpit.
"What are you doing?" Ye Xun slapped Doudu's dagger away with his hand, grabbed the white fox and held it in his arms: "If you dare to touch it, I will kill you."
Ye Xun's way of speaking is becoming more and more like me.
Douduzi said anxiously: "If we don't draw some blood from him, who will know if he is a medicinal fox?"
"Are you also not allowed to bleed?" Ye Xun didn't mean to be joking at all. I could see that if Douduzi insisted on his own opinion, he could really do it.
I quickly said: "Let's not talk about bloodletting first. Let me ask about it."
Ye Xun then put the white fox on the ground: "Big Er, listen to him."
Ye Xun is really bad at naming. The fox's ears are not too small, but if it is called Big Ear, it might as well be called a mouse. I think the white fox with its sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is not much different from a mouse.
While I was complaining about Ye Xun's naming ability, I picked up a straw stick and made a coffin pattern on the ground: "Have you ever seen this thing?"
Big Er tilted his head and looked for a while before nodding. I said in surprise, "Can you find it?"
Big Er nodded again, turned around and took two steps towards the cave entrance, then looked back at us, presumably asking us to follow it. We quickly packed up our equipment and quickly followed Big Er out of the cave.
Big Er led us gradually deeper into the jungle, and the terrain in the mountains began to become more and more dangerous. Many times, Big Er had to stop and wait for us for a while before continuing.
Doudouzi said as he walked: "Huanzi, do you think this fox has become a spirit? Why do I think it is more spirited than a human being?"
"It's bullshit to become a spirit!" I said angrily: "The lifespan of a fox is only fourteen years at most. A fox will turn into dust before it has practiced for a hundred years. Give me a fox that has practiced for a thousand years."
Doudouzi was dissatisfied and said: "Then tell me, how can this fox understand what you are saying and lead us on our way? A seven or eight-year-old child can't do this, right?"
This is also what I find strange. The fox's IQ should not be low, but it cannot be so high.
Especially the part where it lied to me. Not to mention a child of seven or eight years old, even a stupid adult can't grasp the opponent's psychology, but such a fox actually did it. Could it be that there really are fox demons in this world
I thought so in my heart, but I didn’t admit defeat in my mouth: “What’s wrong with leading the way? Dogs can also lead people. If you don’t believe me, just ask. A good dog is guaranteed to be better than a monkey.”
While I was arguing with Douduzi, Suixin interjected: "The foxes in Qingqiu can become spirits. It is recorded in the secret files of the Detective Hand. The lifespan of Qingqiu foxes is very long, and some can live for three to four hundred years. Even There is also a detective who has fought against the fox demon."
I was immediately confused: "Is there really such a record about the Detective of Gods?"
"Yes!" Suixin solemnly said: "More than one generation of detectives have left records about Qingqiu Fox. There are two volume cabinets in the database of detectives dedicated to storing information about Qingqiu Fox, and there are even documents issued by authoritative organizations. Bone age report. So far, the longest-lived Qingqiu fox captured by the Detective Hand lived more than 340 years."
"The information says that based on the cell vitality of the Qingqiu fox, it can live for at least another 160 years. According to myths and legends, if a fox practices for five hundred years, it will be a great calamity, and after that, it will be a thousand years of calamity. . This is very consistent with the myth. That’s why Qingqiu has always been listed as a heaven-level restricted area.”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but glance at the big ear in front of me. The other person's ears were obviously flapping a few times. Was it eavesdropping on our conversation? Is Big Ear really a Qingqiu fox
Although I'm curious, I have no intention of finding out what's going on with Big Er. I haven't even dealt with the affairs of the Five Poison Sect smoothly, so how can I care about the vixen
Sui Xin saw that I had no reaction, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Big Er, who was walking in front, also quickened his pace, jumped a few times, stepped on a protruding stone, and raised his paws to point under the stone.
A few of us immediately quickened our pace and rushed to the vicinity of Big Ear, where we lay down on the rocks and looked down.
Under that rock is a sinkhole that goes straight up and down like a deep well. Based on visual inspection alone, the depth of the sinkhole is at least twenty meters.
Mountain water gushes out from the cave on the east side of the tiankeng. After bypassing the stone platform with a coffin in the center of the tiankeng, it just cuts the tiankeng in two in the middle.
Looking from top to bottom, the entire tiankeng looks like a round eyeball, and the round stone platform standing at the bottom of the pit is its eyeball. However, the coffin standing on the stone platform looked like a nail driving a giant eye out, which looked extremely strange.
No wonder the little fox couldn't bear to see the coffin I drew at first. It turned out to be because I drew a lying coffin, but when the little fox saw it, it was a vertical coffin.
Is this the white fox and coffin my dad mentioned in the Book of All Things
I couldn't help but whisper to myself: "Why is the coffin standing upright?"
Ye Xun explained in a low voice: "This is called ghost coffin burial, which is a kind of evil technique. This kind of coffin is not for burying people, but to suppress the people under the coffin."
"It's not necessarily what is in the coffin buried in the ghost coffin. It could be some kind of wild beast, it could be a puppet made of grass, or it could simply be a dead person who was tortured to death, enough to become a resentful ghost."
"Those dead people or straw men all carry the meaning of curse. The person who performs the magic puts them in the coffin just to prevent them from falling and to keep stepping on the head of the cursed person. In this way It's enough to suppress the cursed person's descendants forever."
"If the ghost coffin steps on the dragon's eye of a certain earth line, it will be equivalent to destroying the earth line, and the feng shui within a few hundred miles will be affected."
Ye Xun pointed at the coffin and said: "If the coffin is really a ghost coffin, there must be no coffin board on the side buried in the soil. The two legs of the little ghost in the coffin are protruding from the inside of the coffin, otherwise he would be stepped on Don’t touch what’s down there.”
I whispered: "Which sect of evil art does ghost coffin burial belong to?"
Ye Xun said: "If we roughly classify it, it should belong to the lineage of Feng Shui magic. However, there is no conclusion on whose hands it came from, because the ghost coffin burial also involves spells."
"So that's it!" I was about to take a closer look at the coffin when a python suddenly swam out of the left side of the waterway.
The giant python coiled its body, which was as thick as a tree trunk, around the side of the ghost coffin several times before raising its head, looking down at the ghost coffin, spitting out snake messages for several feet, and then fell to the head of the coffin with a wisp of sound. .
Before the python made any further movements, I saw a red-headed centipede that was about one foot wide suddenly appeared from the right side of the ghost coffin with its long whiskers dancing. Hundreds of dark red long legs clung to the ground and raised its head towards the python. Come, the two tentacles on the head stand up in the air and stop buzzing and trembling just less than a foot away from the snake letter.
After a moment of confrontation between two shocking poisonous creatures, the python first retracted its body and retreated towards the hole on the mountain wall. It was not until it completely retracted its body into the hole that the centipede slowly retreated.
I looked at Douduzi with a livid face and said, "This is not the Northeast, how come there are such big poisonous insects?"
Douduzi said solemnly: "We have found the right place. The Statue of Medicine King must be under the sinkhole. Have you seen that centipede? That is not a real centipede. It is the centipede grass among the Five Sacred Grasses, also called Thousand Foot. flower."
I was immediately confused: "You said it's a centipede or a grass?"
"Yes!" Douduzi nodded and said, "The biggest characteristic of the Five Sacred Grasses is that they resemble poisonous insects. See for yourself, isn't there an ivy growing there?"
There are indeed large vines growing where the centipede appeared, and the grass stalks are surrounded by branches and leaves. It looks like someone has spread a layer of purple leaves and green vines on the ground.
Douduzi said: "The Five Sacred Grasses restrain the five poisons based on their external appearance. Centipede grass is the nemesis of snakes. Senior Yaowanggu would not plant such a large piece of centipede grass in the sinkhole for no reason. They are using Centipede Grass looked at the coffin.”
Douduzi then explained: "That snake is not a snake from the Northeast. It should be a venomous snake of a different species brought by the Five Poison Sect from the Miao border. Their purpose is also to look at the coffin."
I couldn't help but suddenly realized that Yaowang Valley could improve the Five Sacred Grasses so that they could adapt to the climate in the Northeast. Why couldn't the Five Poison Sect tame a cold-resistant poisonous snake? Those who had been stationed here for a long time back then were not only the Yaowang Valley, but also the Five Poison Sect.
Otherwise, there would be no legend of the Black Dragon King in the "Wanxiang Jing". The so-called black dragon must be a poisonous snake raised by the Five Poison Sect. It is rare to see big snakes in the Northeast, so the spiritual snakes of the Five Poison Sect will naturally be It became a black dragon.
The Five Poison Sect and Yaowang Valley must have reached some kind of agreement or were working together to do something. They were cooperating together and guarding each other, so they each left a poison to guard the ghost coffin. .
All the secrets should be in that coffin.