The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 11: The Land of Yellow Springs (New Student Code)

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Tantric monks are Shishahai.

He stared dimly at the sparkling lake at this moment.

The deep lake is oval in shape with a diameter of about ten meters. The lake is surrounded by snow-white rocks. The lake is blue and clear, like a calm and smooth mirror inlaid on the top of the mountains. It contrasts with the blue sky, white clouds, and lofty mountains.

If it is not one of the paths to the underground reservoir, it can be opened to the public as a scenic spot, perhaps its reputation can be compared with the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain.

Shichahai twisted Vajra Bodhi, his body sank into the deep lake, and quickly fell to a depth that could not be completely illuminated by the sun, and he didn't even wear any diving equipment, ignoring the limitations of water pressure and thin oxygen, and he could go tens of meters to the bottom of the lake. .

This is actually related to the tantric practice he practiced. One of the tantric monks' entry-level practice is to cultivate the Qi channel, that is, to cultivate the meaning of breathing and closing the breath. The main practice is the treasure bottle qi and the vajra recitation.

For beginners, you can hold your breath for at least one hour.

Shishahai is a Vajrayana monk of Tantric Buddhism. He was the first of the Samye Monastery in the holy place of Tantric Tibetan Buddhism (the post of Tantric Temple is second only to the Living Buddha). He later left Tibet and went to Bharata to study Buddhism. The post of Dean of Education at the Greater China Campus.

It can be said that Shichahai is now the most profound tantric monk in the Chinese tantric sect, apart from living Buddhas, so it is easy for him to hold his breath in the water.

Before I knew it, eighteen minutes had passed, and Shichahai had already sank a hundred meters, and I could vaguely see the light and dark light from the stone walls in the lake.

He walked towards the bright spot, about ten meters away, and his eyes suddenly opened up, but he saw blue dim light from the stone walls around the deep lake, like a searchlight illuminating the entire deep lake, continuing to the deeper lake bottom.

According to the data feedback from the agency's investigation team, it is speculated that the deep lake directly reaches the underground reservoir and is about 450 meters deep. Unfortunately, the investigators can only go deeper into 375 meters at most. All died unharmed.

What's even more strange is that their expressions after death are all peaceful smiles, as if they were in a sweet sleep, not a sudden death.

Shichahai raised his head and glanced at the stone wall that gave off a dim light. Although he had already checked the photos, he couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw it with his own eyes, but saw that countless square pits with a side length of one meter had been carved out of the stone wall. Each square pit was stuffed with a corpse.

From top to bottom, left to right, neat and orderly, there are thousands of square pits, thousands of corpses from different eras, much like the rock burials of Chinese ethnic minorities.

Looking at it, the scale is extremely magnificent, but living people in it will only have numbness in their scalps, fear in their hearts, and can't help but want to go crazy and scream.

This is the true face of the underground reservoir in the fourth-level forbidden area, and the institutional archives named it: 'The Land of Yellow Springs'.

Yellow Spring, the road to the underworld.

They believe that the underground reservoir center is the hell that has been passed down in folklore for thousands of years.

**

Cen Jin has a bone cutter in his right hand, a bloody copper bell head in his left hand, a light in front of him, and a wooden door behind him ajar, revealing a living room that looks like a murder scene.

The stumps were all over the place with black hair and blood, leaving only a half-headed one-eyed monster and a long-haired faceless woman whose limbs, head, and torso were all separated.

The one-legged man who was torn in half had no limbs, and a tear was torn open in his towering abdomen. If you looked closely, you could see the faceless woman's head, which was half digested in her stomach.

The other half of the one-legged man lost his mobility, but he was still alive, his mouth mechanically chewing the one-eyed monster's face.

The forest rangers were the worst. They were directly crushed by the faceless woman's long hair. The hollow human figures and the minced meat of the monster were mixed in the hair, forming a dark, sticky, fishy and disgusting mass of garbage.

The only foreign object that still has mobility is the resentful boy. One arm and one leg were torn off and eaten, and a large cut was made on the shoulder. He was gurgling blood, prostrate in a pool of blood, and staring at Cen Jin's back with resentment.

Cen Jin ignored the resentment of the resentful child and pondered the current situation.

Last second, he was still paralyzed by the porch, and when he was drowsy with the background sound of ghost crying and howling, the next second, his eyes flashed, he fell into darkness, and he could not see his fingers, threatening the copper bell to find a light.

After turning on the light, he was stunned to find that a man and a wooden house appeared in an unfamiliar karst cave, with water gurgling in his ears, and the whole wooden house was actually floating on a dark river!

The wooden house in the forest moved forward, and there were no reef water snakes and foreign objects along the way. The journey was smooth and peaceful, until he used the lights to see the grotesque tomb beasts standing on both sides of the river bank. Pregnant woman with high belly.

Every time Cen Jin passed by a tomb-suppressing beast, he would pay special attention to the performance of the complaining child in the wooden house, and he was relieved to find that the complaining child hardly reacted abnormally to these tomb-suppressing beasts.

He was afraid that the tomb-suppressing beast would have some buff settings for the tomb-suppressing beast, and in turn would help the complaining-tong swallow other foreign objects, which was very unfavorable to him, but fortunately, the tomb-suppressing beast did not respond to the tomb-suppressing beast in the dark river.

About five minutes after entering the dark river, Cen Jin heard hurried footsteps from far to near.

Because his ears are too smart, Cen Jin has not turned off the lights before he hears the conversations of the sprinting candidates, so as to determine their identities.

So he got up to say hello, but as soon as they met, the other party was scared away like a ghost.

Watching the backs of the candidates fleeing, I vaguely saw a huge white shadow flashing by in the darkness.

Cen Jin looked back and sighed, "You really scared the candidates."

Bronze Bell: Please reflect on yourself!

Cen Jin went into the house with a cleaver, mended the knives one by one, hacked to death the foreign objects that were still alive, leaving only the complaining boy, then went to the kitchen to get a bucket, and stuffed all the foreign objects into the bucket, thinking that these are the forest The hut has food for several months.

After finishing everything, Cen Jin squatted in front of the complaining boy and said, "I'm a good person with good faith."

The resentful boy struggled in a pool of blood, trying to stay away from the yellow-haired pervert.

The yellow-haired pervert held down one of its feet, dragged it back, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you a question. If you answer well, I'll honor the terms of cooperation and leave the cabin in the woods for you to eat."

The resentful boy screamed, and Cen Jin raised the cleaver, causing it to turn back immediately.

"what?"

"How to be your master."

Tong Tong widened his eyes, looked at Cen Jin like a lunatic, and refused angrily: "There is absolutely no such possibility!"

Cen Jin: "Then I will cut off your hands, feet and head, and then chop your body into three pieces."

The resentful boy laughed coldly, not caring about Cen Jin's threat.

"... and then feed it to the wood house in two portions."

The child's laughter was frozen and stiff in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief: "How do you—"

"How do you know that even if you are chopped into flesh, you will not die unless you are swallowed by other foreign objects?" Cen Jin said: "Because you are the most special foreign object in all the warning areas, you can speak, possess the wisdom of human beings, you are The pain and resentment of the first child who died under the habit of pilfering.

I roughly calculated the time, it should be the Han Dynasty two thousand years ago. "

In fact, he saw in the vision that the clothes of the group of people clearly belonged to the Han Dynasty, and recognized that the face of the girl who was sacrificed opposite was very similar to that of the complainant boy.

"As the saying goes, after a long time, you are not an ordinary monster. I tried to communicate with other foreign objects, but they only know how to eat and kill, and at most they are to imitate the muscle memory of the parasitic body before death - the forest ranger is a typical example. Except for you , and the cabin in the woods."

After Cen Jin finished speaking, he looked at the copper bell head.

The head of the copper bell was stiff, if it were a human, it was sweating with tension now.

"I am not the owner of the house."

"I didn't say you were. But listening to you, there really is a house owner." Cen Jin thought thoughtfully.

Copper Bell is dizzy, which word is exposed

"Because you never denied the existence of the owner, and when I mentioned the cabin in the woods and looked at you, the normal reaction should be to explain why you talk, not to deny that you are the owner, you It's called Yugai Michang, there is no silver in this place."

Tong Lingtou was not convinced: "Why can't I be the owner of the house? It's also possible that I lied to you."

Cen Jin looked at it calmly: "I don't think the owner is so low."

"..." The copper bell closed itself.

"The owner of the house is not there, the two-eyed monster and the faceless woman, the two second-level dangerous foreign objects, still abide by the regulations that they must be fed to the cabin in the forest every month. It is not that they keep their promises, but the cabin itself is very scary. I guess, there is no timing. The hut that is fed will come 'alive' and devour everything that can be swallowed furiously, which is why it means 'the hut is alive'."

Cen Jin looked at the resentful boy: "You are afraid of the furious hut in the woods, but you are not afraid of the hut in the woods before feeding time, so you promised me to get rid of other foreign objects, and dared to enter the hut to participate in the fight. As for why I know You will not be hacked to death, because you are now completely fish on my chopping board, but you are brave and fearless, not afraid of life and death, which is very inconsistent with your smart and cunning image."

The complaining boy didn't know for a while whether he should be thankful and complimented.

"So, would you like to hold hands with me?"

Resentful Child: Take your father.

"Then chop it into pig food."

"and many more!"

Cen Jin's eyes were full of encouragement, the cracks on the boy's face widened with resentment, and his skin color changed from crow blue to black, looking extremely terrifying and ferocious, and ordinary people would be scared to death if they looked at it.

The copper bell head can't believe that the yellow hair can turn the complainant

Forced to this, how perverted his heart is.

Resentful boy gritted his teeth and burst out word by word: "Barter."

Cen Jin patted the head of the copper bell: "Let's talk about science."

Bronze Bell Head: "Humans can borrow bizarre supernatural powers, or obtain supernatural skills from bizarreness by bartering and exchanging equivalents."

Cen Jin: "How to operate in the way of barter?"

"For example, if the weird needs food, it will trade with someone among the human beings, giving him power, status, money, or immortality and other extraordinary techniques, so that humans can grab more food for it."

Similar to Cthulhu sacrifice

"Will the weirdness fight back? How can humans who trade with weirdness ensure their own safety?"

"...Yes." Tong Lingtou thought that the yellow-haired pervert was too shrewd, "The strangeness of trading with humans must be restricted, and it has to rely on human arrangements."

"What kind of extraordinary art do you know?"

"I do not know."

Cen Jin looked at it quietly.

Tong Lingtou couldn't stand the contemptuous eyes of the yellow-haired pervert, and said aggrieved: "Gods can only do extraordinary skills."

"There are gods in this world?"

The resentful boy smiled evilly: "The high-level weirdness that you humans fear is the great god we believe in and worship."

Cen Jin remembered that Zhou Man and the others had said that the highest level of foreign objects is the destruction of the world, and they are also called 'gods', which are indeed rare.

"Can foreign objects be exchanged with foreign objects in equal value?"

Hearing this, Tong Lingtou and Gu Tong glared at Cen Jin with frightened eyes, are you still human

Cen Jin smiled, it may or may not be.

Tong Lingtou's answer was yes, so Gu Tong was coerced into bartering with the hut in the forest, exchanging half of his blood in exchange for the right to live in the hut, and officially became one of the occupants of the hut.

The hut in the forest will always follow the complaining boy, and in order not to be eaten by the furious hut after waking up from hunger, the complaining boy has to work hard to find food for it.

In the past, the one-eyed monster and the faceless girl relied on poaching other crying children to feed the hut in the forest, but now they are all killed by Cen Jin, the source of ingredients for the hut has been cut off, and the complaining child is in a very dangerous situation.

The other crying children on the Shinto Pillar are organisms formed by the contamination of the remnants of the tragically killed children. They have no reason, emotion and wisdom, but this complaining child is unwilling to hunt them.

Cen Jin said: "I will bring enough ingredients to feed the hut every month, on the condition that you and I coexist peacefully."

Resentful boy stared at Cen Jin vigilantly, how kind is perverted

"What I want is to live, not really to enslave you. Besides, do you have any other options?"

No. The complaining boy didn't want to kill other crying children, and he didn't want to be swallowed by the hut, so he could only choose the olive branch that Cen Jin stretched out.

"it is good."

"My name is Cen Jin, and I will be a neighbor in the future. I hope we can get along well." Cen Jin silently wrote down another characteristic of the complaining boy besides his intelligence, his emotions.

Wisdom and emotion are the main characteristics that distinguish human beings from other creatures on the earth, and the two foreign objects, complaining boy and copper bell head, behave too much like a human being.

Cen Jin carried the bucket and fed the grumpy boy: "By the way, how many pairs of Shinto pillars are there in total?"

Gu Tong ate other foreign objects in a big mouth, raised his pale eyes and said, "182 pairs."

Cen Jin raised his eyebrows, but before he spoke, the electronic positioning watch suddenly flashed red, and a few seconds later, a mechanical male voice said: "Congratulations to candidate Cen Jin for completing the additional questions and passing the series of exam questions that no one has completed in the past ten years at Miskatonic University with full marks. , to be admitted unconditionally…”

Cen Jin sneered, took off the positioning watch, and prepared to smash it.

"And awarded three thousand bonuses for outstanding freshmen."

Cen stopped.

"Three thousand per semester."

Cen Jin put on his watch carefully, from now on, where is the University of Michigan, where is his home.

"From this moment on, the candidate Cen Jin is a freshman at the University of Michigan, please enroll in five days. The three rules for freshmen at the University of Michigan are hereby notified, and the freshman Cen Jin must abide by it every minute and every second from now on.

1. The gods cannot be trusted.

2. In case of strangeness (death) and failure to ask for help, take measures: negotiate, attack, control, kill, and stop until death.

3. Please do your best to confess within 1 hour and pray for the blessing of the gods.

wish you a happy life. "

Cen Jin: "...?"