Tomb Raider: Devour the blood at the beginning and evolve to the highest god

Its predecessor was the ancient Dian Kingdom, and its representative culture was the Dian culture. The three famous sorcerers, witchcraft, voodoo, and vinegar?/p>

At the same time, the local area is also a gathering place for the Bai, Yi and other ethnic minorities.

This trip to Zhelong Mountain, the terrain is relatively remote, after getting off the train, I took a bus to Zhelong Mountain, and there are many foreign tea merchants here.

The bus circled the Panshan Highway and headed for Zhelong Mountain all the way.

Looking outside.

Surrounded by green trees, the white mist shrouded the mountains, and there was a faint sense of immortality.

The season at this time is the rainy season locally, and there is still wind and rain outside.

The local driver drives very fast.

In addition, the winding mountain road was inherently steep, and the fat man who had a fear of heights beside him couldn't help but open the window and vomited.

Shirley Yang took out two motion sickness pills from her bag and handed them to the fat man to take them. Then she got better.

Just as several people were staggering towards Zhelong Mountain.

"boom!"

The rain washed away, causing a small mudslide to flow down from the mountain beside it. This mudslide engulfed a stone figurine and washed down from the half slope.

It happened to fall in the middle of the road.

The front of the bus hit the stone figurine, and the stone figurine was cracked, and the dense white maggots inside were wriggling in the rain, which was a bit disgusting.

The local driver cursed: "Unlucky!"

Immediately afterwards, they stopped to check the damage of the vehicle. This sudden situation also attracted many people on board.

Li Wenjie looked at the stone figurines thoughtfully.

Then he said: "Old Hu, Fatty, Shirley, get out of the car and have a look."

Immediately after putting on the raincoat, he got out of the car and looked towards the stone figurine that was cracked by the impact.

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Chapter 120 Seven Zhelongzhai, the local peacock 】

When I got off the bus, it was pouring rain outside, and the bamboo forest beside me swayed with the wind and rain.

Li Wenjie was wearing a raincoat outside.

After getting off the car, he squatted on the ground and looked at the smashed stone figurine in front of him, and started to check with a cigarette in his mouth.

The stone figurines are not like the common terracotta figurines.

Its shape is extremely ancient, and the faces of the terracotta figurines are full of horror and ferocity, as if they have been tortured to death.

Among the broken parts.

The dense white maggots are wriggling inside, making people shudder.

"Don't look at it, this thing is very evil. We locals often see these figurines on the mountain, but no one dares to touch them." The driver who got off the maintenance bus said.

Old Hu saw that the bus driver seemed to know something~.

So he took out a cigarette from his pocket and started talking to the other party.

In essence, this guy also knows this little thing. The shape of this stone figurine is very similar to that of the human figurines buried with him. The era of King Xian belongs to the Qin and Han Dynasties of China-earth.

During the Qin and Han Dynasties, the terracotta warriors and horses were buried most often, and human terracotta warriors such as Baihua warriors were buried with them.

relatively famous.

For example, the terracotta warriors and horses in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor in Lishan Mountain.

Extremely shocking.

But the terracotta warriors and horses in front of the stone figurines are obviously ordinary, more like human figurines made to be buried with living people after their seven orifices are sealed after a tragic death.

Li Wenjie looked at the rotting maggots inside the figurines.

Do you know that this is Xian Wang's nephew Wei?/p>

acyl囧树崮白迷着纳纳笮睡踔CaiqinchaiQiuYanNasal Recovery ZhengThe art pays attention to the use of the human body as an intermediary to give birth to various negative emotions, such as resentment, Resentment, sorrow, pity, etc.

Thus a monster was born.

Is it 妗?/p>

This kind of shackles can be seen at a glance, and it can be slowed down quickly?/p>

The dilapidated stone figurines in front of me are the most favorable proof, and the white insect eggs cultivated inside them are the sac recovery frame?/p>

Just as Li Wenjie was pondering.

"Old Li, I just met a little girl, Peacock, who is from Zhelongzhai, a local. She said that Zhelong Mountain is not far ahead."

"Right now there are mudslides blocking the way, I think we might as well go to Zhelongzhai to rest for the night, and then set off for Zhelongshan in the morning of the next day." Shirley Yang stepped forward, and behind her was a local ethnic minority The little girl in the same dress stood aside timidly.

It was the peacock.

Seeing this, Li Wenjie frowned.

Peacock Li Wenjie knew about it, it also appeared in the original book, and she was a kind-hearted little girl, and because she told the correct location of Mojin's trio, the patriarch of Zhelongzhai put her in confinement.

This Zhelongzhai is a tough nut to crack.

There are some old antiques inside. These local people have guarded the treasures in Zhelong Mountain for generations, preventing outsiders from approaching.

It's a bit similar to the bold horse gang in Gulan County.

But this time, I and Mojin's trio are an expedition team from Kyoto, who are here to inspect this place, so I don't have anything to say if I want to come to this group of locals.

So Li Wenjie stood up and nodded, "Okay, then let's go to Zhelongzhai to rest for a night before talking about it."

Zhelongzhai is not very far away.

After walking around for a cup of tea, an old village appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the village was full of thatched cottages with the architectural style of stilt buildings.

The structure of the entire village is somewhat similar to an ancient primitive tribe.

It's just that in this ancient village, under the heavy rain, it looks somewhat strange and mysterious, and many houses are still tied with red ribbons.

Like some happy event.

Braving the heavy rain, I came to Peacock's home for repairs. The house is not big, but it is better than being able to shelter from the wind and rain, and there is a charcoal fire burning in front of my eyes.

Several people changed their wet clothes, and then came to sit beside the charcoal fire, and came to dry their already soaked clothes.

The peacock took down a pot of boiling water and helped everyone make a pot of hot tea.

"Little sister."

After the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, he asked in confusion, "How do I see that there are red ropes tied around your village, is there any happy event?"

"Yes."

While helping the guests pour tea, Peacock continued: "In the village, there are new and old patriarchs recently, and they are changing, and it is very lively."

"Hey yo."

The fat man was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Then we have caught up. There must be a lot of good things to eat for such a big happy event."

The fat man.

I can't forget to cook wherever I go.

"Gululu~" the fat man rubbed his stomach, then laughed, "I'm hungry!"

"It's okay, we have rice noodles here." Peacock said, and quickly helped everyone burn rice noodles on the fire.

The little girl was also a hospitable host.

It can only be that in this era, although there are bad people, most people are still relatively hospitable.

At least not like the descendants, even among neighbors, no one knows each other.

Li Wenjie took a sip of Pu'er tea from Yunnan, and he was also eloquent. He picked up another bowl of rice noodles, which were cross-bridge rice noodles, which had a special flavor.

The fat man was snoring beside him.

Seeing this, Hu Ba at the side flew into a rage and said, "Fatty, you motherfucker, save some for me."

"Pfft!"

Seeing Fatty's eating, Peacock couldn't help but chuckled softly.

Then he said: "Brothers, what are you doing here?"

Li Wenjie was not in a hurry, after taking a puff of cigarette, he said immediately: "We are an investigation team from Kyoto, we are going to inspect the interior of the insect valley, I heard that after crossing the Zhelong mountain, we can enter the insect valley , is that so?"

"Are you going to enter the worm valley?" Peacock opened his eyes wide.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly stood up, looked left and right, saw that no one was there, then retracted his head, and quickly closed the door.

As if afraid of being heard by others.

Seeing this, the fat man wondered, "What's the matter? Can't this insect valley go in?"

"Brothers, it's very dangerous to be in Chonggu Valley. There are rumors in the village that if you want to enter Chonggu Valley, you have to climb over Zhelong Mountain. But Zhelong Mountain has man-eating monsters, and there are monsters in Chonggu Valley."

"and."

"There is an ancestor's instruction in the village. The patriarch said that there is a treasure buried in the worm valley, so the worm valley is absolutely forbidden, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter it."

"Look, there is Zhelong Mountain." Peacock said, pointing to the largest mountain standing in the middle of the mountains outside the window.

Li Wenjie heard the words.

He took out the binoculars from his pocket, and looked at Zhelong Mountain in the distance.

I saw that this is a huge mountain peak, standing thousands of feet high, the peak altitude is at least about [-] meters, the mountain is steep and smooth like a mirror.

There are also towering ancient trees, densely covered with vines and vines covering the rock walls.

Looking from a distance, the huge Zhelong Mountain stands among the vast mountains like a warrior with a helmet and armor.

Zhelong Mountain is more than [-] meters above sea level, and its peak is shrouded in white mist all the year round, and there is also a vast snow line covering the peak.

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