Chapter 865: Ancient Manchu inscriptions on boulders
Maybe Han Liang was too nervous and moved his body, causing the bell in his hand to ring gently, but this was enough to expose our hiding.***, my buddy wanted to stab him to death with the cylinder on his bell.
The dead girl shouted in surprise: "They rushed over, and none of us can survive this time!"
I felt panicked. I happened to be in the bag with my right hand, so I grabbed something out randomly. The talisman grabbed a hand, but at the same time I also grabbed a hot thing. Because I was wearing gloves, I couldn't figure out what it was, and I was afraid that it would be useful things to throw away. So I held the talisman in my hand and recited the general summoning spell. Huhuo and burned four or five yellow talismans, almost burning the leather gloves. At this time, I saw that the hot thing was black jade, which was found in the White Tiger Altar Sacrifice pit and kept it in the bag.
A few talisman fires were burning, otherwise they would burn their hands. So we quickly grabbed the black jade with our left hand and threw the talisman fire at the bottom. Several flames illuminated the ice cave, and saw that a few meters below our feet were filled with ice frog goddesses, which made us numb from head to toe, and we were so shocked that we even stopped breathing.
These talisman fires are still used for point-of-cause. After all, this thing is evil spirit, and it is like the Taoist power. Taoist magic has a certain deterrent effect on them. They retreated to both sides, flashing out a blank place in the center, allowing the talisman fire to slide down from here. We followed the fire and saw the bottom. It turned out that it was not very deep, and it was about thirty meters away from our location.
The fire went out immediately. But we had already exposed our traces. The result was the same if we were not turned on. It would be better to turn on the light and maybe we could find a chance to escape. The first time I turned on the headlight, and saw the scattered dead frog girls gathered together and rose upwards, pushing up along the cave wall like a bulldozer. No matter where we escaped, we would not escape their vicious hands.
"Escape!" The little reel screamed hoarsely, and his voice changed, and he quickly climbed up.
The others also followed them up, but the guys didn't move. They knew that this was a waste of effort. It would be better to fight them hard before they died. Kill one enough money and kill two people with great profits!
I gritted my teeth and let go and slid down, swung the scorching black jade on my left hand to greet the frog's head. Because my mind basically turned blank at this moment, this hot thing became the only hope. I felt that the black jade could burn the frog girl. Don't say it, this thing is really amazing. First, I hit a frog's head, and immediately heard a "puff" sound, the frog girl's head burst, and her whole body instantly turned into blue smoke.
The other frog girls were in a mess and looked up and spit out white mist, which scared me so much that I almost didn't wet my pants. However, the moment I wrapped me, I was driven away by the heat emitted from the black jade. I was stunned, and then I was overjoyed. This black jade turned out to be the nemesis of the Ice Frog Goddess, so what was buried below must be the secret of the Witch Ancestor's Altar!
"This black jade is so amazing!" said the dead girl with surprise.
I laughed a lot and rushed down with black jade. I was really like a storm wherever I went, and I killed a few frog girls. The rest were so scared that they fled down in a hurry.
Big Mouth Rong said in surprise: "Did Wang Lin eat Viagra? Why did he become so powerful and domineering?"
The little hob said, "I'm afraid I've eaten a bottle. Look how did the frog girl scare her?"
I'll let you go, you are so shameless. My buddies are charging forward for your life and death, and you are actually gossiping behind you.
"What is Viagra?" I wonder if Chen Hanyan really doesn't understand or pretended. This sentence made the two boys stammer for a long time and couldn't explain the reason.
Xiao Ying was the first to slide down to me, looking at the black jade in my hand and said, "I didn't expect to find a treasure in the sacrificial pit, which is even more powerful than the black water mirror with a big mouth."
When I was happy, I started running the train: "I saw that this black jade was unique at that time, and it must be a rare treasure. You think, the white tiger and white flame, why should a black jade be placed in the sacrificial pit? Black and white represent yin and yang, and it is mutually generated and restrained, so I concluded that this must be a magical artifact that can restrain the white tiger, so I didn't take anything else seriously, so I wanted it. Sure enough, this time I helped us a lot..."
The dead girl looked at me coldly, and couldn't listen anymore: "Close your beak and chirp, it's not too late to brag when it's safe."
I shut up after saying oh. Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Since you know it is so powerful, why didn't you take it out at first, so that we can bear it?"
"Well, didn't I forget it for a while?" I was afraid that Xiao Ying would catch his buddy's braid, so I shouted to the bottom: "Don't run away if you die. I have a fight with the uncle for 300 rounds!" He hurriedly slid down, and at this time he basically reached the bottom of the sinkhole. The ice frog goddesses all escaped without a trace, and I don't know where they hid. The bottom was infinitely vast. I turned around and couldn't see the edge.
The rope was less than a few meters left. The hiking rope we bought was 100 meters long, and the sinkhole was deep enough. But I couldn't figure it out. We climbed down from a height of 2,000 meters, and it was only 100 meters long, which was inconsistent with the scene on the mural. Could it be that this is just a buffer zone, and we have to continue to go down more than a thousand meters?
I was the first to land on the ground. There was no ice here, but the surroundings were very wet and cold, and it felt lower than the temperature above. The ground was full of raised huge rocks, and the big rocks were not closely connected. There were seams that were horizontal and horizontal. The small could only hold their fingers, and the wide could leak people down. I lay down in a wide gap and looked down. It was so dark that I couldn't see the bottom. Straws of cold cold air kept coming up and threw myself on my face that made me involuntarily fight.
Everyone landed one after another, and this time they escaped from death under the impossible circumstances. They were particularly happy. They sat down and took a breath. Everyone drank some water. Chen Hanyan and Xiao Ying took out the food and distributed it to everyone. Since Lao He and Han Liang performed quite well this time, Xiao Ying gave them the two of them order bread and water.
The little hob was eating and calling Han Liang a bastard. The ringing of the bell almost killed everyone. Han Liang was also ashamed and wise, almost ruined a low-level mistake. He sighed and threw the psychic aside. He didn't need to go on anyway. He brought it with him a time bomb, which could destroy us at any time.
After a while, Han Liang and Lao He stood up, looked around the surroundings, and told everyone that this was definitely the ruins of the Shaman Temple. If you look closely, there were shaman spells on them. We didn't believe it yet, so we lay on the stone to take a closer look. Sure enough, under the wet and damp moisture, we saw some carvings of words filled with mud. The shape of the words was very strange and had never seen them before.
Since we have seen a lot of runes of the Witch Cult, although we don’t know them, we can still tell them, which is very different from these words. This has the style of writing of ethnic minorities, and it may be in ancient Manchu. I feel a little cold in my heart. His uncle’s, but he guessed it wrongly, not the altar of the Witch Ancestor.
Chapter completed!