No pen, no paper...
In this case, I would not carve words on my body with a knife like Lin Qing's master, so I simply took off my vest, used it as paper, and then bit my finger with a "click" and wrote blood directly on the vest.
Quick!
It must be quick!
At this moment, such a voice kept echoing in my heart.
This scripture is extraordinary. I felt its magic and power when I squatted in front of the sarcophagus to copy it.
Words are powerful things in themselves. The words of the living inherit civilization, the words of the dead have mysterious power, the runes of Tantra can arrange the heaven and earth, and the runes of Taoism can evolve into infinite variables. In short, as long as it is a word, it must be entrusting something.
The scripture in front of me is neither human nor ghost nor Buddha nor Taoism. It is completely beyond my knowledge accumulation. It is a kind of rune similar to hieroglyphics. I vaguely feel that it is not for living people to see, because when I was copying it, I felt uncomfortable all over, as if there was always a pair of eyes watching me from behind. I had goose bumps, dizziness and nausea, which was more uncomfortable than seasickness. I couldn't stand it after copying only a hundred runes. I was sweating all over. I continued to copy with gritted teeth and obsession.
At this time, the movement of Song Yanan and his team gradually stopped. The first to stop firing was the cannon. He used a heavy machine gun. The number of bullets he carried into the water this time was very limited. Otherwise, the equipment was too heavy and it would be uncomfortable for him to be in the water. I estimated that once I entered the water, I would not even have the opportunity to show my swimming skills. "Gudong Gudong" directly sank!
As soon as the cannon stopped firing, the effect of fire suppression was greatly reduced. Only sporadic gunfire from the gunpowder and Song Yanan could be heard!
After all, the heavy machine gun of the cannon was the main fire output. Now that it was turned off, Heshen roared vigorously and rushed towards me with his teeth and claws bared. I was so scared that I trembled all over. I thought that Heshen really valued this scripture. It was not me who angered it, but I was the first one it wanted to kill. After all, wasn't it to protect this scripture? No wonder Lin Qing's master took out a small part of the scripture, but caused Heshen to chase him across the country, ran to the overseas department and ate the old gentleman who studied the scripture alive, and took the scripture back abruptly!
I couldn't hide. Heshen was really too fast. I pressed my hand on the handle of the Baipi Knife, and was about to resist it. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jing's voice suddenly sounded from the tomb door: "Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Xun is the wind, Zhen is the thunder, Kan is the water, Li is the fire, Gen is the mountain, Dui is the marsh, yin and yang are reversed, and the eight trigrams seal the sky!"
As soon as the childish voice fell, the white crocodile tortoise shells he had arranged flew directly over and trapped Heshen inside!
Zhou Jing also stood up from the ground, raised his head and shouted: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian!"
Instantly, a ray of golden light pierced the darkness of the tomb, and Heshen was trapped alive less than ten meters away from me. The eight forbidden things of Xiangmen are really powerful.
When Chen Yu and Lin Qing saw that Zhou Jing had trapped Heshen, they shouted and rushed up, and finally Menyouping also joined in!
As soon as I saw that they could still hold on, I let go of the Baipi Knife and continued to concentrate on copying the scriptures.
Meanwhile, Monkey, who had been busy contacting the Special Event Investigation Team, raised his head with an ugly look on his face and said, "The organization cannot lock the underground coordinates. The technicians have estimated that our existing technology cannot accurately control the warhead to drill into the ground along the lake water!"
"What should we do?"
Song Yanan looked at the corpse anxiously. We have almost used all the masters here, but we still cannot cause fatal damage to Heshen even though Zhou Jing has completely controlled him. This situation made her walk back and forth at the entrance of the tomb a little irritated: "Did the organization propose a specific plan?" Opinions! ? "
"Yes."
Monkey smiled bitterly, and then uttered a word: "Run!"
"What?"
Song Yanan's eyes widened: "We have found the source of the evil with great difficulty, and now we are asked to turn around and run away?"
"Not running away!"
Monkey shrugged: "In fact, the organization's intention is to let us lead this thing out and attack it on the ground!"
I was close to them, and I heard their conversation clearly. For a moment, I felt a little stupid. How fast is Heshen after he becomes a corpse? Can we run faster than him with our two legs?
Also, what exactly is the firepower attack they are talking about?
Although I am a little confused, I guess it must be a long-range ground attack. This kind of attack usually covers a very wide range. For a moment, I was a little confused. Don't let it end up killing Heshen instead of us!
As a result, after listening to Monkey's words, Song Yanan did not question it at all, and shouted directly: "Retreat!"
Not to mention the cannons and gunpowder, they withdrew from the battlefield after the bullets were used up, but Menyouping was still fighting with Heshen. After hearing Song Yanan's order, he hesitated for a while and finally withdrew.
"Ge Tianzhong, what are you doing!"
Song Yanan shouted to me and Lin Qing: "Quickly evacuate, this is the order of the organization!"
Evacuate?
I looked at the scriptures on the coffin that I had copied half of, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of my mouth-I have come to this point, can I still evacuate?
Just for this scripture that can resurrect the dead, it is enough for me to gamble my life and go crazy!
Before the age of 20, I was happy and happy. My father's death broke all my fantasies about this world and life. I gritted my teeth, endured humiliation, and stubbornly persisted with my backbone until now. What is the purpose?
Nothing more than the word "revenge"!
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!
I have forgotten how many nights I have dreamed of my father's tragic experience. I woke up from the dream again and again, and fell asleep again and again in exhaustion...
I am really fed up with this kind of life! ! !
I am still alive now, not for life, nor for fear of death, but because I cannot die, I have a blood feud that has not been avenged.
To put it bluntly, now I live to investigate everything and for revenge.
Fall, get up...
Fall, get up...
Do the same thing over and over again, what am I doing?
But now, this scripture can make up for the biggest regret in my life, let me see hope in the future, I have no reason to give it up!
"I am not a member of your organization, so I refuse to obey your orders."
I let out a long breath, and while busy copying the scriptures, I said: "You take your people and go first, I will stay here, and I will not leave until I have done what I want to do."
"Damn, idiot!"
Song Yanan cursed fiercely, and then waved her hand fiercely: "Everyone, shoulder to shoulder!"
After that, she drew out the dagger and rushed towards Heshen.
To be honest, her decision was a bit unexpected to me, and I subconsciously glanced at her.
"Hurry up and copy!"
Song Yanan glared at me: "Although I don't like you, I have never given up on my teammates, never give up!"
Not only did she make such a decision, but Da Pao and the others also joined in. For a time, the whole tomb was full of swords and shadows.
Time passed by...
I was sweating all over. It was really exhausting to copy these scriptures. Fortunately, Heshen never broke free from Zhou Jing's control during this process. This was also related to the interference of Lin Qing and the others. They kept harassing and distracted Heshen. If it weren't for them, Zhou Jing probably wouldn't have been able to trap this monster for too long!
Finally, I finished copying the scriptures. I felt a little weak and exhausted, as if I had just finished a strenuous exercise. When I looked up, Zhou Jing's face was pale and he was about to fall!
"Retreat!"
I put away the vest with bloody words written on it and yelled directly.
Song Yanan and the others were decisive. When they heard my yell, they scattered and ran outside without saying a word. They disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only Zhou Jing and I were left in the tomb. I didn't dare to delay. I rushed up to collect the white tortoise shell on the ground, then picked up Zhou Jing and ran away.
As the white alligator's tortoise shell retracted, the eight forbidden areas of the Prime Minister's Gate that trapped Heshen were naturally broken. It had been trapped and beaten for so long that its ferocious nature had long since come out. As soon as it was freed, it roared and chased after me!