Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 34 Ghost Tomb
The blood on the general knife seemed to have a mouth, sucking it vigorously, and it could be clearly seen that the blood stains on the general knife disappeared immediately.

The blade became extremely clear, and even the original silver-white metal blade could be seen!
As for the broken human body tissues hanging on it, they disappeared piece by piece.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Zhang Faqiu pricked up his ears, as if he had already heard the sound of something hitting his mouth again.

"Brother, what's going on with you?" Zhang Faqiu leaned forward and looked at Zuo Ci.

"What else? I told you before, that Zang Ba must be raising ghosts in the general's mansion, cooking human flesh to feed the ghosts. Have you seen that on Xiahoudun's general sword, the aura of white tiger Gengjin is extremely strong , that thing didn't even need to dodge, it just rushed up, licked blood on the knife edge, ate minced meat..."

"Old Zhang, what's going on here?" Xia Houdun also changed his expression, subconsciously asked Zhang Faqiu.

Zhang Faqiu lowered his voice: "Just find those people we went to dig graves last time, and just surround them. On Cao Gong's side, you tell him that I will solve this matter."

"Okay!" Xiahou Dunpai walked away, commanding the soldiers around him to come forward and surround the general's mansion.

Zuo Ci handed over a strange leaf, Zhang Faqiu looked at the color and shape, and asked in surprise, "Is this a osmanthus leaf?"

"I don't even know how you learned the burial scriptures? The eyes of the sky are not even open." Zuo Ci said with a look of contempt.

Zhang Faqiu gave a dry laugh. The osmanthus leaf can see ghosts and strange life forms, but there is also a requirement.

It must be the osmanthus tree beside the ancient well, which will have this miraculous effect only after it is picked off during the full moon and cleared with the water of the ancient well.

The leaves slightly covered his left eye, and Zhang Faqiu slightly closed his right eye. In an instant, the whole world changed fundamentally in his eyes!
The General's Mansion in front of him turned into a huge ancient tomb!

Those two pitch-black dead trees were actually covered with... hideous human heads!
The so-called black is completely dripping blood. Through this osmanthus leaf, Zhang Faqiu saw pieces of half-coagulated thrombus flowing down!
A green-skinned monster half as tall as an adult, with very long forelimbs, as long as its body, with sharp ghost claws growing on five fingers, but very short hind limbs.

The monster crawled on the edge of the general knife, licking its tongue and head eagerly, looking greedily at the undried blood on Cao Jun's soldiers.

Zhang Faqiu quickly removed the osmanthus leaf covering his left eye, closed his eyes tightly, and opened them again.

Everything that can be seen in front of the eyes has become the general's mansion.

Two tall black trees grew abruptly in the general's mansion.

Outside the gate of the mansion, there is still the black soil, and there is no other change that can be seen at all.

"Did you see it?" Zuo Ci said faintly, "That thing is called a ghost. As long as Cao Jun's soldiers rush in, they will be thrown away immediately, their internal organs will be taken out, and only a shell will be left. , this Zang Ba is really a sinner!"

Zhang Faqiu's complexion is very ugly. The ancients often say: monsters come out of troubled times.

He was born in the era of technological civilization in the later generations, even if he went to the ground and saw some weird things, how could it compare with the current scene?

"How to break the game?" Zhang Faqiu asked.

Zuo Ci thought for a moment: "You are the successor of the funeral scriptures, you can't waste all your abilities. I told you before that your fate does not belong to this world at all. I can't deduce your fate. You need to do this matter." Do it, I'm an outsider, so I can't interfere."

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Faqiu turned to look at Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to the city lord's mansion in front of him: "I shouldn't have appeared here. Today's siege battle should have been bloody, with corpses everywhere. Only when thousands of people sacrifice blood to the evil spirits can the general's mansion be filled.

This is destiny!The destiny cannot be violated!But you are different, you can look at your palm prints! "

Zhang Faqiu quickly lifted the osmanthus leaf to his left eye, closed his right eye gently, and then raised his palm to his eyes!
Suddenly, the whole world changed again. Zhang Faqiu looked at his smooth and white palm like a peeled egg, and was speechless for a long time!

Zuo Ci glanced at the sky: "It's getting late, your destiny doesn't belong to this world, you can break the situation without blood sacrifice of thousands of people."

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Faqiu took a deep breath and removed the osmanthus leaves. The world in front of him changed immediately like a movie with special effects.

"Ask yourself." Zuo Ci closed his eyes: "You are the inheritor of the funeral scriptures, but you still don't know how powerful the funeral scriptures are. Don't just take it as a book of feng shui anecdotes."

Afterwards, Zuo Ci continued to explain to Zhang Faqiu that the creature that was about to turn into a dragon could give its blood essence for the thousands of words of scriptures.

It is enough to see how powerful this funeral scripture is.

Zhang Faqiu sat on the horse, watching the gradually darkening sky, thinking about the records in the funeral scriptures, what should he do in such a situation?
After tea time, Zhang Faqiu said with a wry smile: "This is a tomb of extinct households. Anyone who enters it will die... But I am the inheritor of the funeral scriptures, how can I be afraid?"

"Well, that's right." Zuo Ci opened his eyes and smiled like an old fox.

Zhang Faqiu took out a red thread from his body, tied it on the middle finger of his left hand, then took out an embroidery needle, and took a drop of blood from the center of his eyebrows. Under Zuo Ci's surprised eyes...

Tie the other end of the red thread to the middle finger of Zuo Ci's right hand!

Without waiting for Zuo Ci's reaction, Zhang Faqiu hastily dripped the blood between the eyebrows from the embroidery needle onto the red thread.

In an instant, the red line dissipated into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This is the art of locking the soul and losing life." Zhang Faqiu said wickedly: "I will go in alone, so my life and death are unpredictable, but as long as I lock my fate with the old fairy, I will naturally have nothing to fear. "

"You..." Zuo Ci looked angry: "How can you be so shameless?"

"Please pay attention to your words, this is not shameless, this is witty!" Zhang Faqiu cheered up, and motioned to the soldiers around him to give him fire pockets and torches. Zhang Faqiu covered his eyes with a dry osmanthus leaf , holding a bloody saber in the other hand, walked forward slowly.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and the hideous ancient tomb appeared in front of Zhang Faqiu.

A black gas stone tombstone taller than a person appeared in front of Zhang Faqiu. Zhang Faqiu turned sideways and glanced behind the tombstone.

There are all densely packed evil spirits inside... looking at him ferociously, opening his mouth full of fangs, and on the two raised claws, you can faintly see dark red blood dripping down.

If the living people's residences are used to hide corpses and raise ghosts, the living people's residences will become tombs.

This tomb is very different from ordinary tombs.

Ordinary tombs are the residences of people after death. The corpses are normally decomposed and weathered, and finally returned to nature.

And the human ghost also escaped from the corrupt body, and then reincarnated back.

Zhang Faqiu didn't know if there was a Yincao Difu, but he did remember that the funeral scriptures did record the situation before him.

The funeral scriptures gave a very clear designation for the layout in front of it, calling it: ghost tomb!

In the past, many people would tell a joke that a person becomes a ghost after death, but what will a ghost become after death?
When the ghost dies, it will be wiped out, so there is no need for a tomb at all.

But in front of this mansion that raises ghosts, standing in front of the ancient black tombstone and looking over, the entire tomb is full of evil spirits, circles of black air currents rippling, faintly shrill crying and laughing, filling Zhang Faqiu's eyes Between ears.

This is the ghost tomb, a peerless and murderous place for burying and raising ghosts.

Zhang Faqiu took a deep breath, knowing that he could not back down.

If he hadn't appeared in this era, then the life and death of everyone in this era would have nothing to do with him, but if he appeared, then he couldn't just sit back and watch so many innocent lives sacrificed in blood.

Zhang Faqiu laughed at himself. He was just a tomb robber. He never thought that one day, the techniques of tomb robbers would be used to save people.

Perhaps, there is no distinction between good and bad spells, only the people who use them are good or bad.

Zhang Faqiu tentatively took a small step forward, and through the osmanthus leaves in his left eye, he saw that the black stone tablet showed a red light, as if something was about to fall off.

The blood-red light flickered, and the old skin on the stele fell off.

"This is...an ancient seal script." Zhang Faqiu was stunned for a moment. This is a script that does not belong to this era. The mainstream script at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was official script, and the ancient seal script has withdrawn from the stage of history.

For a moment, Zhang Faqiu felt that the soldiers in front of him became a little elusive.

In other words, this ghost tomb should not have been made by Zang Ba himself, but has existed for many years... Based on the deduction of words alone, it must have been at least thousands of years ago.

The old skin on the black stone tablet fell off, revealing densely packed small red characters, every word was emitting blood.

Coquettish and scary!
Zhang Faqiu stopped in front of the stele and began to decipher the words on the stele.

"When King Mu returned from his journey to the west, he met the Queen Mother of the West. The queen mother presented the double fish pendant, and the alchemist used the double fish pendant to cure ghosts. He worshiped the heavens and enshrined it in Zen. On Mount Tai's ten days, the blood light rushed to the sky, raining blood, and the ten directions cried out, ghosts and gods were angry. Wang Nu beheaded alchemists, divided them into Pisces, a town of Jade Emperor Peak on Mount Tai, and a town of hell..."

This is an incomplete piece of text, but for Zhang Faqiu who can understand ancient seal script, it is not a big problem.

"King Mu's Journey to the West... Queen Mother of the West?" Zhang Faqiu's heart was full of waves. Except for King Zhou Mu who traveled to the West and met the legendary Queen Mother of the West, who else in history?

(End of this chapter)