Chapter 193: The Language of the Earth
In such a place without natural light, the places where the flashlight shines seem to have no color. The reason why I am sure that the water under my feet is a pool of blood is because of the pungent bloody smell coming from it.
With the light of the flashlight, I also saw some soccer-sized bumps floating in the blood pool, but I couldn't recognize what those things were for a while.
At this moment, a strong sense of anger suddenly appeared from the left side of me, and the aura was approaching us at an extremely fast speed.
I immediately became nervous, but Master Xia shouted to me from above: "Don't move rashly!"
Originally, I seemed to climb up the rope quickly and avoid the sudden aura. But after hearing what Master Xia said, I realized that the aura was moving too fast, and now I may not be able to escape even if I run away.
Just as I was thinking about these things, that aura had already come to my feet.
Master Zhao still shone the blood pool under my feet with the light, and I saw a large pile of minced meat flowing rapidly through the blood pool.
In fact, under the conditions at that time, it was difficult to tell what was exactly what was flowing through my feet. I just felt that there was a lot of anger on those things, and the shape was like pieces of freshly cut meat, so I thought that those things were pieces of minced meat.
At this time, Master Zhao actually shouted at me: "Get a piece up!"
He actually asked me to grab a piece of minced meat!
At that time, I suspected that I had heard it wrong. Who knew what those things seemed to be thinking about were, and no one could tell whether there would be anything else hidden under these minced meat. So I thought, Master Zhao would not let me take such a risk.
But Master Zhao seemed to think I didn't understand what he meant, so he shouted again: "Get a piece of meat on it and take a look."
After that, he added: "Don't worry, your uncle Xia said that there is no danger here."
I breathed a sigh of relief, and clenched my teeth and reached into the pool of blood. A piece of minced meat happened to touch my palm. I immediately grabbed it in my hand and took it back.
Master Zhao shone a flashlight on my hand and signaled me to spread my palms.
Actually, I already knew at that time that the things in my hand were not minced meat. They were very hard and had a very similar touch to the cross-section of Huanggangyan. They both had a very fine friction feeling.
It seems to be a stone.
I raised my hand and handed it to Master Zhao. Master Zhao held it in his hand, looked carefully for a while, and said in confusion: "It's a stone, how could it be a stone?"
As Mr. Zhao spoke, the air flowed through the pool of blood under our feet and wandered to the right.
Master Zhao threw the stone, raised the flashlight again, and shone the trembling stone wall. He saw that the stone wall was still trembling. Before, it trembled about once a minute, but now it was trembling at a frequency of two seconds per second, like a huge heart that kept pounding.
Master Zhao shone towards the place with the largest tremor in the stone wall, and saw that there were seven extremely thick long sticks inserted at that location. Each stick was about the same thickness as my thighs, and there was a greasy luster on it.
And at the point where the long stick was pierced into the stone wall, some liquid was flowing out. I couldn't tell what color the liquid was, but I felt a vague feeling that it seemed like blood.
Master Zhao collected all the flashlights and said to me: "You know, we have to find a way to go to the stone wall."
I responded, "I can only swing over."
Master Zhao said "hmm", and then he tried hard with me to make the cable shake in the right direction.
But the strength of the two of us is different, and the rhythm of exerting force is different. It is difficult to make the steel cable sway as normal as we imagined. In the end, Master Xia shouted the slogan "One, Two, One, Two" to us, which coordinated our rhythm, and the steel cable barely swung the stone wall a few times.
Fortunately, the stone wall was not far from us, so I seized the opportunity and reached out to grab one of the long sticks when the steel cable was closest to the stone wall.
Mr. Zhao quickly took out the steel nails, hammers and buckles he carried with him, and fixed the steel cable to the stone wall.
I tried to slap the long stick in my hand. It was inserted very strongly. I added two force times, but the long stick didn't even move.
At this time, Master Zhao shouted to me: "You Tao, let's try pulling it out. See if you can pull these sticks out."
I shook my head at Master Zhao: "No, it's too strong."
Master Zhao nodded, unbuttoned the lock on his waist, jumped directly from the steel cable, and landed on one of the long sticks.
To be honest, I'm not sure whether they are called "long sticks". Others look more like thick and smooth stone piles. Although they are not sure about their material yet, from a tactile perspective, these things do not have the coolness of metal, but are more like some kind of smooth stone.
But we were far away just now. Although I could roughly estimate the thickness of these things was similar to the root of my thigh at that time, what surprised me the most was their length. Each one was as long as four or five meters long. These were inserted obliquely on the stone wall. If you look a little further away, these things similar to stone stakes or long sticks were like seven steel needles inserted into a huge chest.
Because the surface of these things is very smooth, Master Zhao almost slipped when he landed on it.
After that, Master Zhao helped Master Xia unbutton his lock and helped him climb up the long stick. In the end, it was me. Since I didn't know how to unbutton the locks hung on my belt, I could only rely on Master Zhao's help.
Because the surface of the stick was too smooth, the three of us could only lie on a stick and hold it tightly with our arms and legs to ensure that we would not fall.
The lights on the three helmets hit the intersection of the long stick and the stone wall. From time to time, liquid with a pungent smell of blood flowed out from that place, forming a small waterfall and falling into the blood pool directly below us.
Master Zhao reached out his hand, dipped some liquid on his index finger and put it on his nose to smell it. Then he said to me Master Xia, "It's not blood, it tastes wrong."
I also reached out to dip the liquid there and sniffed it with my nose. The smell of this liquid is indeed more pungent than normal blood. Previously, Senior Brother Bao and his friends cut a blood-guiding pipe under the ground of Huang Laotian's house. The liquid flowing in the pipes smelled almost exactly the same as the liquid flowing out of the stone wall.
Now it is certain that the "blood" in the blood evil formation is led through the blood pool below us.
When I was thinking about these things, my face almost stuck to the stone wall. Suddenly, I heard a "silent" sound from the depths of the stone wall. At first, I thought some kind of animal was moving in the stone wall, but when I pricked my ears and carefully identified the sound, I felt like someone was whispering.
But before I could hear the voice clearly, Master Xia's voice sounded nearby: "This is blood, the blood of this land."
Will the land still bleed?
I was also shocked.
Master Zhao frowned, his eyes staring at the liquid flowing out from the junction of the long stick and the stone wall.
After a while, Master Zhao took out a handful of powder from his pocket and applied it to the stone wall.
The stone wall was still trembling with the frequent dew of the heart. With every trembling of it, Master Zhao applied the powder on it and fell off bit by bit and slowly floated into the blood pool.
Master Xia asked me Master Zhao with some concern: "How is it?"
Master Zhao smacked his tongue and sighed helplessly: "It's very troublesome. If you want to suppress the evil spirit in the back mountain of the ancestral hall, you must let the blood in this place flow out. But if you want to let the blood flow out, this land will probably die."
Master Zhao’s words made people feel a little confused, but after thinking for a while, I could probably understand the meaning of his words.
After hearing Master Zhao's words, Master Xia also sighed: "Oh, what a great fortune it would be to become a land. I can't bear to kill it like this."
Just as Master Xia was speaking, the sound of "Shisuo" coming from the depths of the stone wall became clearer than before. Not only was it clear, but the frequency also became rapid.
But only I could hear this sound. Master Zhao was still communicating with Master Xia at this time.
My attention was attracted by the sound from the stone wall, and I didn't hear what Mr. Zhao and Mr. Xia said clearly. I only remember that Mr. Xia seemed to ask Mr. Zhao to think of a way to try to see if he could cut off his blood source while saving the land. Mr. Zhao said something. Now the land here can no longer be combined with Yin and Yang sand, and the aura has dispersed and cannot be saved at all.
The sound in the stone wall became clearer and clearer. When it reached my ears, I felt as if I felt someone talking to me. I couldn't understand the other person's words, but I could vaguely know the other person's meaning.
As the frequency of the sound became higher and higher, I could feel something in the stone wall was very eager to communicate with me at this moment.
I tried to calm down and tried to listen to it.
The sound that reached my ears at that time was probably like this: "Shiss, silly, silly, silly, silly..."
But unexpectedly, I could understand what it means.
It said, it was painful and hope I could help it.
I gave it a response: "Who are you?"
While I was talking, the two masters looked at me at the same time. Master Zhao asked me with a puzzled look: "You Dao, who are you talking to?"
I just waved my hand to Master Zhao and signaled him not to speak now.
After Master Zhao calmed down, a sound came from the depths of the stone wall again.
The sound still sounded extremely strange, but I could still understand what it meant.
It said: "I am the land."
land?
I immediately asked it: "What's wrong with you?"
Land: "I'm in pain, help me get rid of it."
Me: "Who did this? Who inserted these things into you?"
Land: "I don't know him."
Me: "Where is the big monster?"
Chapter completed!