dragon hunter

Chapter 198 Peeling Real Grass
Seventeenth Master fumbled around for a while, took out a Bluetooth pinhole camera, opened the mouth of the mechanism mouse, and put it in.

I was stunned, and stood aside in a daze, watching the Seventeenth Master connect to the bluetooth with his mobile phone and skillfully adjust the screen, feeling that my brain was not enough.

"What, you're surprised? In this day and age, you have to keep up with the times." The Seventeenth Master came over and patted me on the shoulder.

"I'm convinced, Fatty, I'm convinced, you are always real." Fatty Wang raised his thumbs up.

The Seventeenth Lord put down the mechanical mouse, and the little guy who was full of wind-ups slid into the waterfall at an extremely fast speed.

I leaned over to the Seventeenth Master and stared at the screen of his mobile phone. The pixels were very low. Fortunately, the camera was infrared, so I could barely get a general idea.

"It seems to be a cave inside?" I stared at the shaking screen, but I didn't find the old man Sima and his group for the time being.

As the clockwork slackened, the speed of the mechanism mouse gradually slowed down, and the picture gradually became clear. There was a cave inside, but traces of artificial excavation could be seen.

"It's almost there. I'll go in first, and you guys will follow." Seventeenth Master put away his phone and rushed into the waterfall first.

I was about to follow in, hesitated for a moment, took off my coat, handed it to Yin Xian'er, and said, "You are a girl, it's not good if your clothes get wet, so I can barely block it."

Yin Xian'er took the coat, was silent for a while, and said thank you.

I can tell that this girl seems to have something on her mind, but everyone has their own secrets, if she doesn't take the initiative to tell, I won't explore it either.

Fatty Wang is a coward, the tonnage is too heavy. When he passed the waterfall, his feet slipped. If I hadn't helped him in time, this guy would definitely fall to the ground.

Almost made a fool of himself, Fatty Wang looked awkward, and walked at the back, mumbling what he was talking about.

Seventeenth Master walked over, put away the mechanism mouse, gestured to follow, and walked forward cautiously.

On the stone wall of the cave, there is a moss-like plant that emits a slight fluorescence, so that the surroundings will not be invisible.

Yin Xian'er was a little curious, and reached out to touch those plants, but I grabbed her wrist.

"This is ghost moss. It will only grow in places with extremely dark and evil spirits. It is poisonous." I lowered my voice and warned.

In fact, this is the first time I have seen this rare plant, but I still have the impression that it was mentioned in the Broken Physiotherapy.

We walked cautiously and lightly. The cave was a bit cold, and our clothes were soaked, and it was uncomfortable to stick to our bodies.

"It's unlucky, I should have brought a raincoat if I knew it, I'd freeze Fatty to death." Fatty Wang's voice trembled.

I stepped on the Kui Dou step, which aroused the fire in my shoulders, and the chill on my body suddenly eased a lot.

The Seventeenth Lord walked in the front, suddenly raised his arm, and made a stop gesture, my heart tightened, I didn't know what was going on.

I squinted my eyes slightly, looked forward, and vaguely saw a stone gate blocking the way.

Stepping lightly, I walked up to Lord Seventeen and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, there seems to be a door in front?"

"See the relief of ghost heads on the stone gate? This is called the Gate of Ghosts. If you step inside, you will live and die." Seventeenth Master said in a heavy tone.

The light in the cave is not good, so I didn't pay attention to it just now. I looked at Shimen again, and there was indeed a ghost head relief on it.

This is a warning from the owner of the tomb to outsiders. It is also mentioned in the Sutra of Dilapidation that it is best not to touch the tomb with the gate of hell.

"Don't complain about life and death? Fatty, I'm afraid of death, can I not go in?" Fatty Wang rushed over and said with a look of fear.

"I'm afraid of wool, old man Sima and the others went in, and if they die, they will die first." I glared at Fatty Wang.

"It's dangerous and unpredictable inside. If any of you want to quit, it's still too late." Seventeenth Master glanced at us.

I looked back at Yin Xian'er, and was about to speak to tell her not to go, but I saw this girl with a determined face, biting her lip stubbornly, knowing that persuasion was in vain.

Fatty Wang, the coward, was trembling, with a struggling expression on his face. Suddenly, with a cry of surprise, he stepped to the opposite stone wall and squatted down.

"This broken hairpin, I saw Xiaolei's sister wear it before." Fatty Wang reached out and picked up a crystal hairpin.

I fixed my eyes and looked sideways. Fatty Wang had a hairpin in his hand, which looked familiar. It really looked like Li Xiaolei had used it.

"Did she go in too?" I turned around and stared at Shimen, feeling a little worried. It's been a few days and I don't know if she's okay.

"Fatty Master has made a decision. It's hard to be a brother. Let's all go in together." Fatty Wang said, slapping his chest.

I glanced at this guy, too lazy to expose his small thoughts, and walked to the stone gate, not knowing how to open it.

"The door of the ghost is closed, you need to drink blood to open it. Everyone cut your fingers and put them in the mouth of the evil spirit." The Seventeenth Master came over, bit his finger, and put it into the mouth of the evil spirit.

"Such a wicked family, won't there be any curse?" Fatty Wang muttered worriedly.

I didn't speak, relying on the soul flames in the Palace of Fate to ward off evil spirits, I was not afraid of curses getting on my body, so I bit my finger and put it in.

There was a crackling sound from the stone door, and after a while, a gap was revealed.

The Seventeenth Master greeted him, and rushed in first, followed by me. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

A faint fragrance poured into my nostrils, without turning my head, I knew that Yin Xian'er had also followed.

"It's pitch black, do you want to turn on the flashlight?" Fatty Wang asked quietly behind him.

"The light from the flashlight is too strong, and it will disturb the guards in the mausoleum. Just follow me." After the Seventeenth Master finished speaking, a green flame lit up.

I looked over curiously, and saw that it was a bamboo tube with a twisted thread on the top, which looked similar to a candle at first glance.

"Old man, what is it in your hand, why does it look like a will-o'-the-wisp?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

"That's right, it's the will-o'-the-wisp." Seventeenth Master smiled mysteriously, and walked forward with the bamboo tube in hand.

I heard the word "ghost fire" and remembered something recorded in the Broken Physiognomy Sutra. I caught up with the Seventeenth Lord, lowered my voice and asked, "Could it be the legendary black candle?"

Seventeenth Master turned his head, looked at me with some surprise, and said in an unexpected tone: "You have some knowledge, not many people can recognize this thing."

I smiled, I didn't expect this old man to have a lot of good stuff, lighting a Yin candle is a rare thing, the faint green will-o'-the-wisp can reassure the soul, lighting this thing in the mausoleum can reduce the chance of being attacked by evil spirits.

Under our feet, there is a slanting passage leading to nowhere. The air is a bit dull, but it is bearable.

Even if the footsteps are light, the passage is relatively narrow, and every sound will be amplified. The faint footsteps make people feel nervous.

Turning a corner, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, it was that kind of shining white light, which looked like the light emitted by fluorite.

In ancient tombs, fluorite is a very common material. I saw it in the Bailian Digong last time.

Seventeenth Lord slowed down his pace, and took out a unique dagger from the tattered snakeskin bag, pulled out the scabbard, and the cold light was overwhelming.

I saw the familiar shape of the short sword, frowned and recalled it for a moment, my eyes were shocked, and I could not restrain myself from exclaiming: "Fish intestine sword!"

Seventeenth Master turned his head, made a silent gesture, held the dagger tightly, and leaned forward.

I was so shocked, who would have thought that such a priceless treasure would be contained in that tattered snakeskin bag.

The Seventeenth Master was walking away, so we quickly followed. Fatty Wang poked my arm, pointed to the snakeskin bag behind the Seventeenth Master, and gave thumbs up with both hands.

I didn't speak, and my eyes were fixed on the front. I always felt that the place emitting white light was a bit weird.

"One knife dies, one knife lives, loses the mortal body, and the bliss is boundless." An empty voice came from the front.

My eyelids twitched, I quickened my pace, and leaned towards the Seventeenth Master. There was something strange in front of me, and the sudden voice sounded very ghostly.

As he got closer, he saw a stone room in front of him, with a shining white light emitting from it, and a shadow dangling on the ground.

"Be smarter for a while, the thing inside is very evil!" Seventeenth Master turned his face sideways and confessed solemnly.

I took out the Gouyu Sword and held it tightly in my hand. Needless to say, the Seventeenth Master, I could already feel that the evil spirit inside the stone room was so chilling.

"Little sister, you will follow Fat Brother closely for a while. We have a diamond body shield, so the evil spirits dare not get close." Fatty Wang was behind, bragging to Yin Xian'er.

I could hear that Fatty Wang's voice was trembling a little, this shameless coward was slapping his swollen face to pretend to be fat, but he was actually terrified in his heart.

The Seventeenth Lord led the way, and slowly leaned towards the stone chamber, the dark candle was blown out and put away, the snakeskin bag was also thrown aside, his back was as tense as a bowstring.

I followed closely behind the Seventeenth Master, holding the Gouyu Sword in the palm of my hand, a trace of sweat oozing slightly.

Even though I was prepared in my heart, when I walked into the stone room, the scene inside still made my pupils shrink suddenly.

"Human skin figurines!" I exclaimed, I didn't expect to meet such a terrifying thing here.

The dried human skin against the wall is full of weeds and has not yet been stitched up. A hunchbacked figure is busy behind our backs.

On the opposite side was a big living man chained up, looking at the clothes he was wearing, he was one of old man Sima's group, his face was frightened at the moment, his mouth was stuffed with weeds, and he was struggling.

"Baby, don't be afraid, my movements are very light, and you won't feel pain at all when the knife is cut." The hollow voice made people feel chills in their hearts.

My eyes were terrified, and I saw that the crooked figure was holding a skinning bronze knife in his hand, but there was no trace of a living person on his body.

As if hearing our footsteps, the hunched figure slowly turned around with a terrifying face.

"My god, what is this thing? It looks like a scarecrow covered with human skin." Fatty Wang shouted with a trembling voice.

I pursed my dry lips, and the hunchbacked figure on the opposite side was densely covered with stitches from the face to the neck, and through the holes in the eyes and mouth, you could even see the weeds stuffed inside.

"He was a human cursive master before he was alive, and he made himself into a human skin figurine. This kind of thing is the most evil, everyone must be careful." Seventeenth Master said in a serious tone.

(End of this chapter)