In other words, from that day on, the six people swore to wash their hands and never engage in tomb robbing business.
And he will never mention this secret to any outsider, even his closest children, and reveal everything that happened in Gongga Snow Mountain...
If you violate this oath, both humans and gods will be abandoned!
Hearing this, I couldn't help but raise a question, and asked quickly: "Shouldn't it be seven people? One named Cao Wuzhi also went to Gongga Snow Mountain with you, but he disappeared mysteriously."
Xue Guangrong looked at me with dazzling eyes.
Xue Jingxiang was also slightly startled, but soon returned to her noble and calm smile: "Unexpectedly, the intelligence of the Samanatra is really powerful! Yes, there was indeed a man named Cao Wuzhi who joined the gang at the beginning, but it was a pity that he was cut off in order to save everyone. , was dragged into the glacier by some of the most terrifying beings in the snowy mountains..."
"After coming back, grandpa traveled all over the country to find Cao Wuzhi's family members, hoping to compensate the savior. Unfortunately, Cao Wuzhi's relatives were as mysterious as his origins, and he couldn't even find the place where he lived. Grandpa I can only build this Buddhist temple in Paramount and chant sutras every day to commemorate my former best friend.”
Mingyue Ye asked in a crisp voice: "Mr. Xue, since you have obtained countless treasures from there, and these treasures have made your family prosperous, why do you want to take risks a second time?"
"In other words, why don't you go when you are young instead of waiting now?"
Xue Jingxiang explained to us on behalf of grandpa that after escaping from Gongga Snow Mountain, the six people gained huge wealth and established themselves in the industry. But they all suffer from severe insomnia. They are awakened by various strange dreams in the middle of the night every day, with heart palpitations and shortness of breath, as if the things from back then are not ready to let them go..."
"I even said that my grandfather has not had a good night's sleep in thirty years!"
"At the same time, the bodies of the six people are slowly undergoing some wonderful changes..."
Having said this, Xue Jingxiang paused and looked at Xue Guangrong: "Aren't you curious why my grandfather wears half a mask?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jingxiang gently took off Xue Guangrong's mask.
When the mask fell off, I was almost shocked!
His entire face seemed to have been split in the middle with a sharp blade, with the mask as the boundary. The left side of his face was well maintained, but the other half of his face had aged terribly.
His eyelids were droopy and his skin was covered with brown spots, like the spots on a dead person.
Facing this extremely weird yin and yang face.
Everyone present took a breath!
We looked at Xue Guangrong with incomprehensible eyes. Xue Jingxiang sighed and put Xue Guangrong's mask back on again.
"Do you understand now?"
We nodded in understanding and asked why.
Xue Jingxiang said that she didn't know either. She only knew that the disease was not obvious at first, but as the years passed, the gap between the left and right sides of the face became wider and wider. The skin on the left side of the face seemed to have stopped growing and was frozen at three. The day I left the mountain ten years ago.
The right side of the face is aging at double the speed!
At the same time, Xue Guangrong's spirit began to become more and more broken.
He changed from the kind and gentle head of the family to a half-mad and half-mad weirdo. He started having attacks at midnight, and many of the bodyguards and servants in the family were scared away.
"Can you imagine? During the day, my grandfather could still play chess normally, but at midnight, he would sneak into my room, stare at my face without saying a word, and smile sinisterly. I was woken up by fright several times. I wanted to run away, but he pinned me down on the bed and forced me to listen to the story.”
"But I couldn't understand what he was talking about. It seemed like he was talking about a piece of scripture, or the language of another place..."
Xue Jingxiang continued: "Not only me, but grandpa also often went to other people's rooms. In short, people who were familiar with him were frightened by him. Later, many people moved out of the Xue family one after another."
Thinking of that scene, I was really frightened.
This Xue Jingxiang is quite courageous. Even though he is like this, he is still guarding his grandfather, which is commendable for his filial piety.
"Later I recorded the audio and found an ethnology expert to find out that what my grandfather said in the middle of the night was actually a long-lost Tibetan language that he could not decipher."
After saying that, Xue Jingxiang went out and asked the bodyguard to get the tape recorder and play it for us.
I only heard the sizzling sound of electricity, followed by a strange and eerie whisper, as if a ghost was whispering in my ear. The sound was high and low, far and near, and I could even feel a ghost whispering in my ear. A black claw is grabbing at my heart.
Goosebumps rose up all over my body, and the camel even shouted: "Grandma, stop scaring me."
On the other hand, Yueyue looked calm and had the aura of a leader.
After putting away the tape recorder, Xue Jingxiang looked for help: "Gongga Snow Mountain has long become a piece of dusty history for my grandfather... But just recently, the group of experts who went to Gongga Snow Mountain, They began to die mysteriously one by one, and they also made strange wills after their deaths."
"The original words are like this: The person who inherits my inheritance must build a silver coffin with a lot of gold and sprinkle it with Gesang flower seeds. He will also bury me thirty meters underground. One meter more will not work, and one meter less will not work!"
"The first five people have died, and now only my grandpa is left. So grandpa especially wants to go to Gongga Snow Mountain before he dies to unravel the truth of that year! As a granddaughter, I have no choice but to do it. fulfilled his wish.”
"Then you are quite filial." I said.
Xue Jingxiang was embarrassed and put the feather fan on her smooth thighs, and admitted openly: "Actually, there is also my selfishness in this."
"Because grandpa said that as long as I can help him fulfill this wish, he will no longer consider any of his children and will pass all his property to me! Including the connections he has established in the military and business circles over the years."
At this time, a cool breeze blew by outside the door, knocking on the windows, as if a demon was trying to tear down this Buddhist hall.
Lao Jiang was most concerned about the golden vase with the Sakya female ghost engraved on it. He couldn't help but ask, "Is that golden vase your grandfather brought back from Gongga Snow Mountain?"
"Yes, the Nine-Eyed Dzi Beads and the Seven Treasures Gold Vase are all unsold stolen goods from my grandfather's personal collection."
"Besides, there is one more thing I haven't shown you. I'm worried that I might scare people, so no one dares to expose me!"
Anything else?
Lao Jiang and I looked at each other doubtfully.
Xue Jingxiang clapped her hands, and immediately a bodyguard brought in a heavy safe.
She gently twisted the combination lock and took out a sandalwood box. The box was very thin and long. It should have contained objects such as daggers, but there was a strange yellow charm stuck to the seal of the box!
I know this spell. It is the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" used by Chinese Buddhists to suppress demons.
However, when Xue Jingxiang opened the box, all of us said "Eh" again. What was placed in the box was actually a gray, dry finger, and it was not a human finger bone at all, nor did it belong to any known animal.
Because although the thickness is similar to a human index finger, it is as long as three of my index fingers!
There are also very long nails on it, snow white, barb-shaped, sharp and sharp.
"What on earth is this?" I asked dumbly.
