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Chapter 2139 Becoming an Immortal?

While Zhao Shucheng and the others were eating and warming themselves by the fire, the people from Zhelong Village had also walked out of the water hole and came into the forest.

But after all, they were a little later than Zhao Shucheng and the others, so when they came to the jungle, they could only use torches to look for traces of Zhao Shucheng and the others' progress, trying to catch up with Zhao Shucheng and the others.

Unfortunately, it was already dark now, and the plants in the forest blocked the moonlight in the sky, so it was even harder to search.

However, the people in Zhelong Village were not in a hurry. They knew very well that if they wanted to know Zhao Shucheng and the others, they could always find Zhao Shucheng and his party at a key location as long as they went all the way north.

After Zhao Shucheng and the others had eaten and drank enough, they cleared a piece of ground and prepared to rest. Zhao Shucheng and King Hu Bayi made an agreement, and the three of them took turns to keep vigil to prevent the bonfire from extinguishing and to be wary of wild beasts that might approach.

In the middle of the night, Shirley Yang suddenly got up, listened carefully to the movements around her, and asked, "Lao Hu, did you hear anything?"

Hu Bayi, who was keeping vigil at night, was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "No, right?"

"Yes, please listen carefully. The Morse communication code is three short, three long, and three short. This seems to be an internationally accepted distress signal, but we are not sure yet from which direction it came."

The fat man was awakened by the sound of their conversation. He looked at Hu Bayi and Yang Xueli and said, "Is it time for me to keep vigil?"

"No, we are talking about a distress signal, Fatty, did you hear it?"

After hearing this, Wang Kaixuan looked around in horror and said, "What distress signal? I didn't hear anything?"

Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was still sleeping, Wang Kaixuan felt that it was safer for everyone to be together, so he came directly to Zhao Shucheng and whispered: "Master Zhao, wake up!" '

Zhao Shucheng opened his eyes, looked at Wang Kaixuan, and said, "Fat man, why are you asking me to get up?"

"Mr. Zhao, I don't want to, but Miss Yang said she heard some distress signal, but I didn't hear anything. It feels weird. Don't I want you to see what's going on?"

Zhao Shucheng looked up at the tree helplessly and said, "It is indeed there, but it's not a distress signal, it's just a coincidence!"

After finishing speaking, the others were stunned. At this moment, there was a sudden sound: "Ding ding, ding~ ding ding ding, ding~, ding ding!"

This time no one spoke, so they all heard the sound. It was indeed a sound, and it was exactly the same as the distress signal that Shirley Yang said.

This is an inaccessible jungle, and there are Morse code sounds, which sounds a bit evil.

Wang Kaixuan looked at Zhao Shucheng nervously, then at Hu Bayi, and said, "Master Zhao, Lao Hu, where did the sound come from this late at night?" What's more, this is not the three short, three long and three short just now. '

However, Yang Shirley said solemnly: "This is also Morse code, but this time it is not a distress signal, but d, e, a, d. In English, dead, a death signal!"

Zhao Shucheng laughed and said, "Shirley, don't be so nervous. It's just a coincidence." Okay, since everyone is awake and we have nothing to do, let’s go up and take a look! '

After saying that, Zhao Shucheng stood up directly and walked towards the banyan tree where everyone was resting. He was about to climb up when he saw it.

"Mr. Zhao, are you saying this sound came from above?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

"Of course, otherwise where do you think it came from? This is an inaccessible jungle. Do you think anyone else can break in besides the people from Zhelong Village? The people from Zhelong Village don't know how to send Morse code." Zhao Shucheng said he didn't care and was about to go up.

Hu Bayi said, "Master Zhao, what are you doing up there? This is probably a ghost signal sent by the legendary undead."

Yang Xueli asked curiously: "What kind of signal is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"When I was a soldier, I once heard that a military radio station stationed in a distant border area would occasionally receive intermittent signals and inexplicable distress signals. The troops thought someone needed rescue and sent people to rescue them, but no one came back. , the signal also disappeared," Hu Bayi said solemnly.

Zhao Shucheng smiled and said: "Old Hu, don't scare yourself, there are no ghost signals anywhere. The reason why no one came back is just that they fell into a trap. As for the ghost signals sent by the undead, they are just Rumors spread. In fact, when someone called for help, they happened to be heard by the surrounding animals. Later, after the person died, the animals tentatively triggered the signal according to human behavior, so it sounded like a distress signal. If you don't believe it, follow me. Just go up and take a look and you’ll understand.”

After saying that, Zhao Shucheng immediately started climbing the big banyan tree, and then lowered a climbing rope so that Hu Bayi and the others could use their strength to climb up the mountain quickly.

After Hu Bayi and the others climbed up along the rope, they saw the wreckage of a plane above.

Yang Xueli looked at the logo on the plane and said: "This is an American C-type transport aircraft, but it was produced decades ago. I just don't know why it appeared in western Yunnan..."

Zhao Shucheng said with a smile: "It is not surprising that this kind of aircraft appears here. Western Yunnan was once part of the hump route. Back then, hundreds of aircraft crossed the hump of Everest from India, and then passed through Yunnan and Sichuan."

Hu Bayi also nodded and said: "Yes, there are no less than six or seven hundred transport planes, and there are also many crashed planes. It makes sense to appear here. This plane may be transporting supplies to the expeditionary force. Look, what's inside There are quite a lot of things..."

Zhao Shucheng stepped towards the plane from the entrance of the cave, looked at the things inside, and said to Hu Bayi: "Old Hu, you and Fatty see if the things inside are still usable. Maybe there are weapons, which will be useful for us in the next step." Action is helpful. I’ll go check it out!”

After saying that, Zhao Shucheng came directly to the cockpit with a flashlight, looked at the bridge that was still making noise, and said with a smile: "This little thing didn't see anything outside at all, and it didn't fly away?"

When Yang Xueli heard what Zhao Shucheng said, she was stunned for a moment, looked at the cockpit warily, and asked: "Mr. Zhao, who are you talking to?"

I saw that the pilot's head was originally tilted, but now it slowly returned to the straight position, as if he was resurrected. But Shirley Yang knew very well that this plane should have been built decades ago. If it was really the pilot, he would have died long ago, and there was no way he could still be on it.

"Master Zhao! Lao Hu!"

When Hu Bayi heard Yang Xueli's voice, he followed him and saw the driver who was looking up. He looked at Yang Shirley in horror.

Zhao Shucheng said with a smile: "Little thing, you are quite naughty!" This is not the place you should come, please leave quickly! ' After saying that, Zhao Shucheng walked directly to the cab, and then shined the light in front of the driver. Then he heard a grunting sound, and then saw something flying directly out of the cockpit.

Hu Bayi was so unbearable that he fell directly into Shirley Yang's arms. When Shirley Yang saw Hu Bayi pretending to be dead, she was speechless but did not push Hu Bayi away.

Zhao Shucheng glanced at the two people and said, "How long do you want? Do you want Fatty and I to make room for you?"

"Then what, Mr. Zhao, what on earth is this? Is it really the ghost of the pilot?"

Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said: "Probably not, it's just an eagle owl, one of the larger owls in the world. But to say that such a large body should have lived for many years, some people believe that they have become sperms. ”

In fact, Zhao Shucheng also had his own speculation. Either the eagle owl witnessed the plane crash and even the pilot's call for help, or the pilot's soul really possessed the eagle owl, so that he could continuously send out distress signals.

It's just that this kind of speculation is groundless. It's better to treat this eagle owl as an animal that has lived for many years and let it live here by itself.

After hearing this, the fat man said, "Such a big one, it should have a lot of meat, right? There are compressed biscuits every day, let's bake it and eat it?"

Hu Bayi said angrily: "How dare you eat it if you don't know what to bake? Who knows what he has eaten? If he has eaten a corpse, do you dare to eat it?"

The fat man felt a little resentful after hearing this, so he had no choice but to give up the idea and start looking for guns and ammunition instead.

Zhao Shucheng also came to the cabin, looking for usable weapons. Apart from anything else, there are really a lot of good things here, including the Thompson submachine gun, also known as the Chicago typewriter, as well as some rifles and pistols.

Zhao Shucheng was not polite. He selected them with Hu Bayi and others, and soon they were fully armed. Each of them had a Thomson and magazines on their chests. The fat man also specially hung a few grenades.

When others were not paying attention, Zhao Shucheng threw some bullets and several revolvers into his personal space. When there was no problem, a few people returned to the tree.

As for the ferocious eagle owl in the original plot, which was waiting for an opportunity to attack Hu Bayi and others, it may have sensed that Zhao Shucheng was not easy to deal with, so it flew away and did not come back again, but just let out a shrill wail not far away.

Zhao Shucheng suddenly looked up at the tree and said: "Let's all stay away. These two trees have completed their historical mission and can now die. If they collapse soon, don't hit us."

Wang Kaixuan said with some disbelief: "Is it impossible? Does the tree still have a historical mission?"

But as soon as it finished speaking, it heard the sound of branches breaking from above, and then saw the originally huge crown of the tree tilting downwards.

Only then did a few people realize that what Zhao Shucheng said was true. They quickly moved away and saw that the tree crown collapsed directly. It was not a big deal for them to stay far away.

"Bah, bah, bah, this is crazy." Wang Kaixuan said, spitting out the dust thrown up by the fallen tree.

"These two trees have been absorbed by many parasitic plants and do not have many years to live. Not to mention that there is such a large plane wreckage on the tree. With the weight of the four of us, it is normal that they cannot support it. "Xueli Yang said while looking at the tree crown not far away.

Zhao Shucheng looked at the place previously blocked by the tree trunk and said, "Lao Hu, Miss Yang, there is something inside this tree. Let's go and take a look."

The four people came back to the tree and looked at the coffin exposed from the trunk.

"What it is?"

"coffin!"

The four people worked together and moved the coffin under the tree with a rope. Looking at the blood-red coffin, Wang Kaixuan said: "This coffin is too heavy. Oh, tell me, what is this coffin made of? Is it crystal or something?" Jade? It looks like a chicken blood stone sold in an antique market. How much would it cost if I took it out?"

Shirley Yang said: "Lao Hu, if this coffin is placed in a tree, does it have any meaning in Feng Shui?"

Hu Bayi frowned and said: "The terrain here is high in the east and low in the west. It is a bottomless basin. It is too isolated, so this is definitely not a suitable place for a mausoleum. And since ancient times, the construction of tombs has been very particular. If there is wind, there will be trees. The trees should be planted in front of the mound to make the whole mausoleum look like blessing descendants. I have never seen anyone put the coffin inside the book. This is not in line with the theory of Feng Shui, and the most important thing is that it is not possible. It’s decent.”

Wang Kaixuan asked: "Old Hu, does your sixteen-character Yin-Yang Secret Technique say anything about this tree?"

"Yes, but all the old trees, Dushan and other places near the tomb are in bad shape and people must not be buried. And this old banyan tree is the first of the five evils in the underworld. There is no such thing as hanging a coffin. So this kind of Completely contrary to Feng Shui theory.”

Hu Bayi thought for a while and said: "But I remember Mr. Chen said that the insect valley where King Xian lives in seclusion has excellent feng shui and has a unique water dragon halo, just like a fairy cave. If this is true, then this coffin cannot follow the rules. According to ordinary Feng Shui theory, perhaps the person in the coffin is an accompaniment to the tomb of a certain master, and is one of the several stars surrounding the main cave."

Yang Xueli said: "Pailing, doesn't that mean there is a big tomb in the Insect Valley?"

"Big tomb, if it were really a big tomb, how much would it be worth?" Wang Kaixuan asked excitedly.

Zhao Shucheng looked at a few people and said: "I said, guys, have you forgotten what we are here for? Since we have a map of King Xian's Tomb and we have come here, the so-called big tomb is naturally King Xian's Tomb. ”

"Combined with the description of the water dragon halo on the map, it is also called the Immortal Cave. According to the star positions of the astrology, the entire Worm Valley is like a Taoist formation for transcending tribulations and ascension. The tomb of King Xian must have gathered spiritual energy in the entire Worm Valley world. Land, and what King Xian wants is to ascend to immortality.”

Shirley Yang said with some shock: "Becoming an immortal? Impossible, right? So many emperors in ancient times failed to become immortals. Why does King Xian, a grass-headed emperor who only rules hundreds of thousands of people, have the right to become an immortal?"

Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said: "You can't say that. The emperors you mentioned were all emperors under the unified situation after the Qin Dynasty, with millions of people under their rule. But you have to know the dynasty that King Xian lived in. It was just the Shang and Zhou dynasties. At that time, although there was a unified dynasty in the Central Plains, the princes still only respected the common master. In fact, the princes ruled the people under their control, with a population ranging from hundreds of thousands to thousands. "

"King Xian can lead hundreds of thousands of people and live in seclusion nearby. He is already an influential person, so he can naturally pursue the quest for immortality. What's more, King Xian himself is proficient in Feng Shui and is good at using the evil tricks of his best friend. In addition, that People at that time were still ignorant and superstitious. King Xian also had the Muchen Bead that no one else had, and the Muchen Bead was also called the Phoenix Gut. It was natural for him to want to become an immortal. "

(End of this chapter)