Chapter 275 Going to Blackwater City, the Weird Buddha
On the evening of the 12th day of the fifth lunar month of the 18th year of the Republic of China.
After going to Tanzhou to pick up the Partridge Whistle, the group of three went straight to Heishui City.
Something happened in Heishui City. Ten disciples of the Tomb Sect, including Li Shouzhi and Liang Yongsi's team members, died.
Affected by the strange reclining Buddha, all archaeological research work in Heishui City has been stopped.
At six o'clock the next morning, Mingli, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle arrived at the Heishui City Archaeology Institute.
The companion died and the archaeological research work was hindered. The atmosphere in the archaeological research team in Heishui City is very depressing.
"Zhang San, a disciple of the northwest of the Tomb Sect, has met the Great Elder, the Head, and the Deputy Head."
"Stop talking nonsense, where are Professor Li, Professor Liang, Hei Xiaozi, Lao Ma and the others?"
"Professor Li, Professor Liang, Hei Ye, Ma and others have just gone to the tomb."
“Take us there.”
"Great elder, leader, deputy leader, please come here."
Under the leadership of Zhang San, a disciple of the northwest of the Tomb Sect, the three of them came to the tomb below the pagoda where they discovered the strange reclining Buddha.
Li Shouzhi, Liang Yongsi, Hei Xiaozi, Ma Jindao and others stood at the entrance of the tomb passage from a distance, staring at the reclining Buddha opposite the abyss hundreds of meters away.
From a distance, this is an ordinary Buddha statue.
Once you step onto the tomb path, this ordinary reclining Buddha will exude strange abilities, infinitely amplify people's inner desires, making people obsessed with it.
As you move towards desire little by little, no one knows that there is a deep abyss under your feet.
If you take a step forward, you will fall into the abyss with no life.
"Professor Li, Professor Liang, Hei Xiaozi, Lao Ma."
"Mr. Ming, Brother Chen, Brother Partridge Whistle, why are you here?"
Li Shouzhi and Liang Yongsi were surprised and did not understand why Mingli, Chen Yulou and Queqiao Whistle appeared here.
Heixiazi and Ma Jindao said, "The Great Elder, the Head, the Deputy Head."
"I have seen the head of the boss, the leader, Ming Ye." The people from the New Hunan Army's Wolf-fang Special Forces Brigade Squad said hello to the three of them.
These people are all former brothers from Xiling.
Later, Chen Yulou rectified the warlords in western Hunan and unified the Xiangxi military circle and established a new Hunan Army. He let most of the brothers in Xiling land.
Nowadays, most of the people in the Langya Special Forces Brigade of the New Hunan Army are brothers from the original Xiling.
Chen Yulou said, "Heixiazi sent me a telegram. After receiving Heixiazi's telegram, we rushed over overnight."
Heixiazi said, "The Great Elder, the Head, the Deputy Head, I was not doing my job well, which disappointed you."
Ma Jindao said, "Seven brothers from the Tomb Sect died. Three of Professor Li and Professor Liang's team fell into the abyss. We were lonely with the instructions of the Great Elder, the head and the deputy head."
At that time, Ming Li, Chen Yulou and Queqiao Whistle handed over the matters on Heishui City to the two of them, and asked them to be fully responsible for leading the brothers of the Tomb Sect to assist Li Shouzhi and Liang Yongsi in the archaeological research of Heishui City.
Now seven brothers from the Tomb Sect have died, and three brothers from the archaeological team have died.
It’s all because they didn’t do their job well and failed the trust of Ming Li, Chen Yulou, and Queqiao Whistle.
If they weren't that careless, if they were a little careful, maybe no one would die.
"Mr. Ming, Brother Chen, Brother Partridge Whistle, it's not the blame for Heixiazi and Laoma."
"Mr. Ming, Brother Chen, Brother Partridge Whistle, don't blame Heixiazi and Lao Ma. If it weren't for them, we would probably all fall into the abyss and the bones remain."
With so many people dead, everyone feels very uncomfortable.
But in this matter, we really can't blame Hei Xiazi and Ma Jindao.
After entering the tomb, I was very careful.
No one expected that an ordinary big Buddha would be so weird that he would be hit by someone without realizing it.
If it weren't for the firm-willed Hei Xiazi and Ma Jindao who woke up first, they would have to die.
They are probably not the first visitor to enter this pagoda tomb, and they don’t know how many corpses were buried in this deep valley.
"Is this thing really that weird?" Ming Li glanced at the big Buddha opposite.
It is nothing more than a very clever psychedelic formation that uses space and psychological effects to arrange it.
After entering this long tomb passage, the reclining Buddha opposite became the only visible object.
If you stare at a certain point for a long time, the brain and optic nerves will ignore everything around you, and the obsessions and desires in your heart will be infinitely amplified at this moment.
At this time, the person who is caught will be controlled by obsession and desire.
Before you know it, you will fall into the abyss ahead.
A strong will has the opportunity to escape the control of obsession and desire.
A person with a weak will does not even know how he died when he arrived at the Hall of Hell.
"Great Elder, the reclining Buddha opposite is really weird, be careful."
"That's it?"
Mingli stepped into the tomb passage and walked to the edge of the abyss at the end of the tomb passage.
The bottom of my feet was misty and I couldn't see it at first sight.
Fortunately, he is not afraid of heights.
If a person who is afraid of heights stands in this place, he will be dizzy and fall down.
"Okay, come here." Ming Li glanced at the reclining Buddha opposite and waved his hand to let everyone else come over.
"The Qinglong Bloodline, open!"
After everyone stepped into the tomb passage, they were once again attacked by the strange lying Buddha.
Even Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle are no exception.
But in just a moment, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle woke up.
When they were about to reach the end of the tomb passage, Hei Xiazi and Ma Jindao also woke up.
Seeing that the others were still not awake, Mingli opened the Qinglong bloodline to cover the others and pulled them back to reality from the illusion.
"Huh..., it's so scary." Li Shouzhi wiped the sweat beads from his forehead.
Even though I have experienced it once before, I still feel scared when I do it again.
"This weird reclining Buddha is really terrifying. It will infinitely amplify the obsession, desire, fear and other emotions in your heart, and it is difficult to escape from it."
After coming out of the illusion, Liang Yongsi found that his clothes were soaked in sweat.
He really didn't want to experience this feeling of powerlessness for the third time.
"Great Elder, Head, Deputy Head, How do we get to the opposite side now?"
From here to the other side, there is a deep abyss more than 30 meters away.
There is no bridge between the two places, there is only a row of stone pillars standing from the abyss, each of which is four or five meters apart.
I don’t know how many years have been standing here, but there have been seven or eight hundred years, and I’m afraid they have already rotted.
Even if these stone pillars are not rotten, it is not something that ordinary people can do to reach the other side through these stone pillars.
Among so many people, those who dare to say that they are 100% sure to successfully reach the other side through these stone pillars are Mingli, Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Hei Xiaozi.
Chapter completed!