With this question in mind, I squatted down and touched the footprints with my hands. I was surprised to find that the footprints were wet, and more water droplets condensed on the soil where I stepped.
Was this guy fished out of the water?
Why are your feet so wet?
I had a bad feeling in my heart, so I moved forward following the footprints, and found that all of his footprints were wet, as if he was a water ghost crawling out of hell, and water dripped wherever he went.
At this time, Yin Ling'er's shouting came from nearby: "Here, there is a small temple here! There is something down there."
I walked over quickly, and this time I finally saw clearly what was buried under the small temple.
It turned out to be a long white bone. The white bones were connected together one by one to form a strange animal, like a snake, like a crocodile, and like...
No, it's a dragon!
This thought hit me like a heavy hammer and made me dare not move.
It turned out to be in the shape of a dragon, but it was a small dragon. Its whole body was only as long as a snake, and its shape and size were similar to that of a snake. But there are two small horns on its skull, and its body is connected to two claws.
Although in Qilin's S-class files, I have seen many bizarre aspects of the world, and I also know that dragons do exist. But there is only one horn on the top of the dragon's head. The skeleton in front of him is clearly the shape of a real dragon, but is the body of a real dragon so small? Could it be that he is a young dragon cub?
At this time, a more terrifying thought came into my mind.
If there is such a skeleton under every small Qingyi temple, how many dragons are buried on Wawu Mountain?
Also, what was the purpose of the temple builders burying the dragon bones under the temple?
How many secrets does this Wawu Mountain hide?
I swallowed my saliva and looked at Lao Jiang. He also had a rare look of surprise and couldn't help but pull me closer.
Lao Jiang carefully put on gloves for himself, then picked up a bone and held it in his hand to observe carefully.
Ge Weihan also took out a magnifying glass at the right time.
The two stared at each other for about half a minute before Lao Jiang and Ge Weihan shouted in unison: "This is not a dragon bone at all, but a skeleton made of various animals. The body is a snake, and the western limb is a chicken. The head is a lizard..."
What? A pieced together skeleton?
Geweihan took on the task of popularizing science, divided these bones into several parts, and explained to us from the "Theory of Evolution" that they did not belong to the same species at all.
I quickly understood what Ge Weihan meant, and Yin Ling'er said in confusion: "It's so complicated, but these claws do look like the chicken feet I eat."
But why did the ancients use so many animal bones to make dragon shapes and bury them under the temple?
What's the mystery behind this?
Regarding this strange situation, everyone got into a discussion. You must know that we have just arrived at the foot of Wawu Mountain and have not even climbed up the mountainside, but we have encountered so many mysteries in succession.
An elk that stalks people, a palm-sized temple, a spliced dragon bone...
It's so incredible.
Ge Weihan looked excited, as if he regarded this as a lifelong challenge: "This is the Wawu Mountain that I have always dreamed of visiting. It would be disappointing if I could climb it easily."
Yin Ling'er held her face in her hands and asked: "But no one comes to this mountain. What's the use of building so many small temples and building so many bones?"
Lao Jiang looked at the bone in his hand, almost dripping with gloom: "I wonder if you have ever heard of an ancient Feng Shui formation called: Nine Dragons Funeral Heaven!"
Since ancient times, our ancestors have respected the dragon, believing that the dragon is the head of all beasts and the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world!
Therefore, when encountering something particularly vicious, dragon-shaped objects are often chosen to suppress it.
Lao Jiang paused and recalled: "This starts with an ancient tomb from the Western Zhou Dynasty that Ximei and I visited. At that time, that ancient tomb was visited by tomb robbers, which caused the tomb owner's corpse to lose its popularity, and the first tomb was transformed into a demon. , killing all the villages within a radius of hundreds of miles. Ximei and I went to surrender!"
"We found the three-story red coffin in the main tomb along the way. We found that the lid of the coffin had been opened, and there were piles of long and thin jades at our feet, all carved into the shape of dragons... This is obviously the tomb of a general, how could it be used?" What about the etiquette of the princes and kings like the True Dragon? At that time, we just thought that the owner of the tomb had a rebellious intention during his lifetime, and we only reacted instantly when we saw the corpse of the slain tomb robber in the tomb. "
"Actually, the owner of the tomb had transformed into a corpse before he was buried. These dragon-shaped jade pendants were used to suppress the zombies in the coffin. Those tomb robbers didn't understand. They grabbed the jade pendants crazily after a fight. As a result, the dragon spirit here was suppressed invisibly. The Feng Shui bureau was broken, which led to a bloody storm. "
Hearing this, we couldn't help but take a breath.
Ge Weihan's eyes widened and he asked: "Chinese history books call Wawu Mountain the 'Monster Mountain'. Could it be that this is not groundless, but..."
He swallowed and did not dare to continue.
Lao Jiang then completed his words: "It is called 'Monster Mountain'. I think there should be a certain reason. You must know that the stronger the monster is, the more real dragons will be used to suppress it. This mountain at least has There are millions of acres, and there are countless Feng Shui Formation Eyes of the Nine Dragons Funeral Sky. What kind of things do they need to be suppressed by the Dragon Bone and the Qingyi God at the same time? "
While he was talking, he glanced at us, and all of us suddenly felt frightened.
If Wuxi and the others were really allowed to release that thing, it might be a huge catastrophe for the entire Sichuan, Shu, and even China!
Just as we were talking, Yin Ling'er suddenly shook my sleeve: "Brother Jinglan, did you hear the sound of dripping water? Is it raining?"
I pricked up my ears and listened, and sure enough I heard a strange sound of 'tick' and 'tick' coming from the forest in the distance.
The sound of water was far away and closer, giving people an extremely strange feeling.
We quickly followed the sound of water and found that there were footprints on the ground again. This time there was more water vapor on the footprints. There were even small puddles in some of the footprints. It felt bitingly cold after touching them. .
At the end of the line of sight is a tree, and a person is sitting under the tree.
That person has his back to us.
He had long black hair hanging loose, and his hair and body were wet. His hands seemed to be holding some food, and his body was shaking. As he shook, a rhythmic chewing sound filled the air.
‘Creak’, ‘Creak’, ‘Creak’…
The water just dropped drop by drop along the tips of his hair. Yin Ling'er was startled and immediately shrank behind me: "Brother Jinglan, is this person dead or alive?"
I stared at the other person and looked him up and down, feeling terrified in my heart: "It is impossible to live, and death is absolutely dead."
After that, I pointed at the other person and said, "Did you see the clothes on his body? Are they familiar?"
