Chapter 896: Xiangxi Adventure (135) (Page 1/1)

It was pouring rain outside, the thunder was rolling, even if you wanted to leave, you had to wait for the rain to decrease, Ma Chengfeng pinched his nose, and fished twice in the iron pot, what was stewed in the pot was a complete corpse of that master, it was estimated that it had been stewed for an afternoon, and with an iron hook, the meat on the bones was scattered. He thought to himself, is this what human flesh tastes like? No wonder I used to hear that the wilderness black shop made human meat buns and sold them, and the people said they were delicious.

He jumped and cut off a piece of bacon on the beam, and the rows of bacon hanging on the beam were all smoked with human flesh, and there was a piece that seemed to be a human thigh, and even his pants were still stuck to the meat. Ma Chengfeng, who watched it, frowned, if it weren't for the fact that the rain outside hadn't stopped, he really wouldn't want to stay for a minute. This kind of atmosphere is not something we can describe in a sentence or two, nor does it mean that you are not afraid of how bold you are. This vibe is a triple blow to you, a gustatory blow, a mental blow, a visual impact!

"There's no one up there? But...... But I noticed something unusual. Chu Tianyue ran down from upstairs and said. Before she could finish speaking, she happened to see the skull in the room, and she screamed in fright.

"There are dead people upstairs?" Ma Chengfeng asked him her.

"No...... No...... But...... But I found a lot of coffins, and the coffins were empty, and it seemed to be a righteous village, right? Chu Tianyue said in a hurry.

Ma Chengfeng pointed to the big pot of dead human flesh, and didn't want to explain more to her. "It's not good to stay here, we must leave before we come back! Regardless of whether this game should be a mountain spirit or a corpse monster, after nightfall, there is no weakening of yang energy, so try not to have a head-on conflict with this guy. Let's stand up first, let's go so far, it's not bad to walk for two more hours, I think we have a cold, it's best to go back to Wuling Village tonight and rest. ”

Everyone doesn't need to discuss, they are already standing in the rain outside the door, who wants to stay in the pile of dead people! I wish I could get out of this hellish place! Putting on his heavy bag again, he pushed open the door of the stilted building and was about to leave, but before he could take two steps, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and with a loud click, he actually knocked down an old tree with a crooked neck halfway up the mountainside overhead, and the old tree was a towering ancient tree, and the old tree fell straight from the top of his head.

Ma Chengfeng hurriedly pushed everyone away, and looked at the old tree smashing in front of him like this, almost smashing himself into a meatloaf! Although he was lucky to escape, the old tree was luxuriant, tall and big, blocking the door, and everyone couldn't get out, he and Na Xiu were okay to say, but Professor Monalo and the others couldn't climb out even if they climbed for a night, and there was a commotion in the mountains, and it seemed that the mud and sand locked under the roots of the old tree had poured down. Everyone had no choice but to retreat to this strange stilted building, and before long, the mudslide on the mountain really poured down. No more, no less, just cut off the way they came.

Everyone's faces were pale, looking at the current situation, no matter how bold they were, they had no idea.

Ma Chengfeng rubbed the rain on his face, he was used to smoking as soon as he was nervous, and when he touched the cigarettes in his pocket, they were all wet.

"The current situation is not good for us, I'm afraid we have to live in this ghost place tonight, don't be afraid, everyone, even if there are really demons and monsters, we have so many big living people, does he have to be afraid of three points? What's more, with me and that brother here, I don't believe that it has the power to reach the sky? Brother, go, and light all the lights in the house! Let's just wait for that play to come back! Let's see if it's the bull head and horse noodles in the underworld! Ma Chengfeng turned his heart sideways and vowed to break the net with that thing.

Now, they have no way out, they have no choice but to settle down, just hope that guy will go out and have a good time tonight, and don't go home.

"Cheng Feng, I used to hear the old people often say that this is actually a monster in the mountains, deliberately boiling meat, and using the smell of meat to seduce the living, oops, I'm afraid we will be more auspicious tonight." Professor Monalou sighed, only hating his misjudgment just now, which put everyone in danger.

"Professor, this is not what you should say, don't be impatient, there is me and Na Xi tonight, you and Sister Chu can sleep at ease." Ma Chengfeng comforted him, but he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Thousands of miles of Miao Mountain, barren and inhabited, it's really careless, how can this kind of ghost place be inhabited by living people? What's more, at the foot of Wuling Mountain?

It didn't take much effort, Na Xiu came back, the situation he described was roughly the same as Chu Tianyue, this stilted building has a total of eight rooms, except for the two rooms on the first floor that are kitchens and ancestral shrines, there is a coffin parked in the six rooms upstairs. The coffin was empty, and eighty percent of the corpses were the bacon they had seen in the kitchen.

"Ancestral ???" Professor Monalo suddenly realized something, he said that in the southwest region, the common people are used to using the main house as the ancestral shrine, and the ancestral shrine is the ancestral tablet, we should see what kind of place this is.

Everyone pushed open the wooden door of the main room, and in the huge room, there was only one table against the wall, and there were several plates on the table, which should have been used to be for fruit offerings. There was an incense burner on the offering table, and the ashes of the incense burner were full. Half of the ancestral shrines are dedicated to a lot of spiritual positions, and the one in the middle must be the ancestors', so that the left and right are arranged down according to the family generation. But there is only one spiritual seat on this offering table, but the spiritual table is still written in Miao script, and everyone doesn't know it.

On the wall hangs an ancient hand-painted portrait painted in silk brocade, yellowed at the corners, but still intact. This is a portrait, the man in the painting is dressed in gold armor, a golden helmet, holding a long-handled mountain axe, riding a high-headed horse under his crotch, a majestic general!

"Cheng Feng? You don't think the person in this portrait is ...... It seems to be ??? Chu Tianyue held his cheeks and looked at it carefully, it was indeed very similar, although the Chinese painters in ancient times did not paint Western paintings, but they still painted the mighty momentum of this Xiangxi general.

"Well, it must be him, the drought! It seems that this stilted building should have been built by the people of Wulingzhai in the past, and it is closer to the tomb of the general in the mountain, which is where the tomb keeper lives. Ma Chengfeng guessed.

Long before coming, Lan Caidie told them that the tomb keepers at the foot of Wuling Mountain used to live in the mountains, and a few years ago, there was a zombie in Wuling Mountain, and the corpse king of Xiangxi was resurrected, and the tomb keepers were killed and injured countless times, so they had to move out of the mountains.

"Brother, I see that there is an evil aura everywhere in this place, we had better think of taking them out, how do I think this should be the home of the corpse king?" People have to go home to eat meat every night after waking up, and don't they just block us in the house when they come back for a while? This is good, there is another row of bacon on the beam of Ming'er's room. ”

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