Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 347

The butcher seems to have accepted my statement, and his whole demeanor has changed. This moment is similar to when I first met him. At that time, he said that he was responsible for killing and dismembering...

"What's in this box?" he asked.

I shook my head, this is really the first time I have encountered this organ.

The reason why I am so bold is because I took a gamble. I believe that there should be no fatal things in the Siguo Hall in the Buddhist cemetery.

I didn't expect this bet to make me bet right!
I kicked the square thing that appeared on the ground, like an ancient woman's dressing box, and my eyes flashed with thought.

The butcher is impatient. Before I finished my research, he muttered: "Isn't it just a box? Just open it."

After he finished speaking, he reached out to open the box, but I stopped him: "What if there is a trap inside?"

"Chang'an." He called my name seriously for the first time: "You also remember that whether the enemy is in danger or not has nothing to do with you."

I snorted coldly: "I'm not worried about you, if there's a mechanism here, neither of us can escape."

The butcher obviously didn't believe my statement. Of course, I didn't need to explain it.

In my opinion, all 303 members who have nothing to do with the white team don't need to be treated as sworn enemies.But because of different positions, there is no need to sway from side to side with each other, otherwise you may harm yourself.

The reason why Liu Hanqiu chose Butcher to come in was because he was suitable and because he wanted to give him a warning.

His behavior of speaking for me repeatedly just now obviously angered Liu Hanqiu.

"Is that open?" the butcher asked.

I looked at the box and couldn't make up my mind. At this moment, I thought of a question: "You didn't close the door, so how did you open it?"

I took a gamble and trapped Liu Hanqiu and the others outside, but if they would open the door, then all this would be meaningless.

"It was a mistake." The butcher didn't hide it: "We were just looking for a mechanism, but the door opened automatically. We didn't even know where the door opened..."

This answer was somewhat unexpected, but it also seemed reasonable, because I also closed the door by luck.

"What do you want to do?" the butcher asked seriously.

I pointed to the box: "If my prediction is correct, the contents of this box should be related to the secrets of the next floor of the Nine-Stories Pagoda."

"Why?" he asked puzzled.

I didn't answer, because I don't know how to say this answer, this box looks like an ordinary dressing box, but the material of this box is very strange, it looks soft and more elastic.

At first I couldn't think of what it was, until I just stopped the butcher's hand, a thought suddenly jumped into my mind: it seems to be human skin!

Nine layers of pagodas, one life for one layer of pagodas!

"Yeah..."

The fourth girl's words had just emerged from the depths of her mind, when a shrill voice floated out of thin air.

People who sing operas know that they need to hang their throats in the morning, and the breath can be held for as long as it can, and it sounds continuous.This was a very nice sound, but now it sounded like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"Where did the voice come from?"

The butcher's face was pale, looking more like a ghost against the searchlights.

My face was serious: "It seems to be from this box."

"The box?" The butcher's expression suddenly changed: "That legend turned out to be true."

I stared at him: "What legend?"

Just now when I was imprisoned in Siguotang by them, the butcher tried to use this legend to get Liu Hanqiu to release me, but after I got out he never mentioned it again, and I didn't take it seriously either.

But at this moment, the butcher couldn't utter a complete sentence. He pointed to the box and said intermittently: "The witch, it's the witch."

My eyes dimmed in an instant. How could there be a legend about a 'witch' in the Nine-story Pagoda?

There are many origins of the nine-storey pagoda. There are rumors that it was built by Jindizang's worldly father, King Silla, after his death. There is also a saying that Jindizang had a premonition of his own death, so he built it first. A pagoda.Of course, as far as the rumors are concerned, the former is more trustworthy, but no matter what the source is, they should pay great attention to the reputation of this nine-story pagoda.

Building a nine-story pagoda is a great merit, and they should not allow anyone to spread this meritorious event as a ghost.

But the 'witch' mentioned by the butcher obviously doesn't match the Nine-story Pagoda.

But when I asked again, the butcher was speechless. He just kept calling the witch, and then stumbled to the door, screaming and banging on the door: "Open the door, open the door, I don't want to die here , I don't want to die here."

I frowned slightly, the butcher's behavior was obviously abnormal, he wasn't a tough guy, but he was quite courageous, and he didn't lose his composure even when facing a black blind man.It's just a legend right now, why did he become like this?

But his expression really doesn't seem to be pretending...

I looked again at the dressing box that didn't move after the ghostly scream, and my mind was full of thoughts.

The sound of the butcher slamming on the door was particularly shocking in the silent hall of thought, and it made me panic.

"Don't give me a knock!" I yelled suddenly.

But the butcher didn't stop, instead he used even more force to smash the door. If the door wasn't made of stone, the door might have been smashed open by his punch.

I took a sudden step forward and grabbed his collar directly: "What's the use of knocking, I closed this door, and you just opened it by accident, do you think you will have such a good time every time?" luck?"

pat...

The irony is that just as I finished speaking, there was a sound of the mechanism being opened, and the door slowly opened.

The butcher who was knocking on the door didn't expect it, and then his eyes lit up, and he quickly got out along the crack of the door, leaving me standing there dumbfounded.

"Director, the legend is true, true..." As soon as the butcher ran out, he told Liu Hanqiu what happened inside like a cannonball.

I have discovered another characteristic of this butcher: storytelling.

I just heard the strange sound of the box, but in his description, it was like a bridge in a ghost story. I listened carefully, and he clenched the dagger nervously, vividly making that scene even more terrifying. Effect.

"Stop talking nonsense." Liu Hanqiu pushed the butcher aside, then glanced at me: "Liu Chang'an, do you want your life?"

"Director Liu, why are you always obsessed with this issue? Didn't you hear what the butcher said?"

Only then did Liu Hanqiu realize what the butcher said: "What did you just say?"

The butcher was a little injured. He was so scared that he couldn't breathe. When he came out, he almost regarded Liu Hanqiu as a life-saving straw. He replied, "That, that legend is true."

Only then did Liu Hanqiu's face change, and he rushed to me in a few steps, with only a door between us: "What's going on inside?"

"No time, tell me the legend!" I roared.

"It is the legend of the mother of the Bodhisattva." The person who answered was Changkong.

(End of this chapter)