Kudo¡¯s anger stimulates the biological magnetic field in the body. Small-scale magnetic storms occur, colliding with the geomagnetic field in this area and generating huge currents. The electric current shot out in the direction of Kudo's index, breaking the big stone into pieces.
When the electric light disappeared, the entire cave returned to its original calm. Darkness strikes again. Kudo gasped and fell to his knees. It was obvious that the electric light produced by stimulating the biological magnetic field in the body had consumed most of Kudo's energy.
"Crack."
"Crack."
"At the end of the crushed stone, two spheres shining with dark red light suddenly rolled out. These two balls were only the size of eggs. After falling on the ground, they rolled towards Kudo involuntarily.
"What is this?" Kudo was still panting, reaching out his hand to gently squeeze your two rolling dark red balls. I saw that the ball was crystal clear, with countless dark red stars floating in the ball. The ball looks like glass on the outside and liquid on the inside. The red stars are mixed in the transparent liquid and continue to move irregularly as the ball rolls.
"Dragon Ball." Everyone's curiosity was focused on this dark red ball, and suddenly the old village chief on the side said in surprise.
"Oh, aren't dragon balls all transparent?" Because the first dragon ball was a crystal-clear ball, everyone thinks that all dragon balls are crystal-clear beads. I didn't expect these two dragon balls to be like this.
"Haha, young man. I won't admit my mistake. The village history book specifically records: Nine dragons were created by heaven, and dragons with nine patterns. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of them different. The dark red color of these two beads is the red-skinned dragon. The best proof." The old village chief held up the two dark red dragon beads and said excitedly.
????????????The legend of dragon has always been unique to China. In ancient times, the country belonged to Tibet, but as early as the Tang Dynasty, Chinese culture began to influence the Tibetan people. The tribe of the old village chief belongs to the ancient Tibetan tribe, but the specific branch is unclear. He just wants to collect these nine dragon balls, and then he can find the true ancestor of his tribe's ancestors.
After the old village chief finished speaking, he hid the two dark red dragon balls in his chest pocket. No one stopped the old village chief. Even though these dragon beads were priceless cultural relics, no one was tempted by them. Because their purpose is not to come here to make a fortune, their purpose is to help Luo Ning find clues to Jiuwenlong.
"Oops. I have to stand up." After Kudo fired that bolt of lightning, he was seriously exhausted. At this moment, everyone's attention slowly shifted from the dragon beads mentioned by the old village chief back to Kudo. He could see his palms resting on the ground and his whole body trembling slightly, which clearly showed that he was struggling to stand up. The old village chief wanted to help him, but Kudo pushed him over: "I'm not a cripple yet."
"Lazy toad" Everyone was shocked by Kudo's scene. After a long time, the Siberian War Bear couldn't help but say in surprise.
"Are you okay? Can you continue to move forward?" Luo Ning walked up to Kudo with a flashlight and asked. Kudo shook his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "No problem, let's leave as soon as possible."
Although he was showing signs of fatigue, Kudo was unwilling to affect the progress of the entire team just because of himself. Kudo stood up from the ground with difficulty.
"Let me help you." The old village chief walked up to Kudo. After saving his life many times, the old village chief felt a little sorry for Kudo.
"Huh, no need. Just don't get me involved next time." Kudo pushed the old village chief away, covered his heart and walked forward unsteadily. The old village chief was a little embarrassed. But for the benefactor who has saved him many times, it is nothing to criticize him.
"Okay. Everyone, hurry up and move forward. Try to find the Nine Dragon Balls as soon as possible and crack the secret of the Nine Dragons." Luo Ning knew that Kudo would not give in, so he did not stop too much and led everyone to continue. forward.
Kudo is still taking the lead. Although he is limping now and it is very difficult to walk, he does not want others to look at him differently.
Except for encountering the huge stone mill, there were not many dangers along the way. After turning down another step, they finally officially entered the underground mausoleum.
"Wow. It's so big." The Siberian War Bear took a flashlight and shined it into the Mausoleum. The darkness quickly swallowed up the light of the flashlight. It is clear that this tomb is quite large.
"Listen, there seems to be the sound of running water." The carefully bearded squad leader seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so he reminded.
Everyone turned their ears and seemed to really hear the sound of dripping water. The dripping frequency in the darkness became more and more frequent, and finally became one piece, becoming the sound of rushing water. Then I heard a sudden hissing sound from somewhere above my head. With the light of a flashlight shining upward, I saw a crack suddenly spreading on the top of the underground palace. crack??With a slight explosion, it finally circled into an oval shape nearly five meters square.
"Boom." There was a loud noise, and the crack above the head suddenly collapsed.
"Crash" As the big hole collapsed, a flash flood erupted above the head. Huge water poured down from the top of the head, and the underground palace instantly turned into a vast ocean.
"What on earth is going on?" Before I knew it, the water was up to my waist. The water was bone-chillingly cold. It was probably water formed from thousands of years of melted snow on the snow-capped mountains outside the village. While soaking in the cold water, the chill kept coming, and Luo Ning couldn't help but tremble.
"I'm afraid this water is melted snow-capped mountain water that has accumulated for hundreds of years." The old village chief suddenly said, which shocked everyone: "Hundreds of years? How is that possible?"
What is going on with all this water? Everyone is curious about this. In this extremely cold water, even strong young men like Luo Ning, Kudo, and Siberian War Bear were shivering from the cold, but the old village chief was fine with it.
"Actually, the underground palace of Shengbao Mausoleum is as big as our village. Among Tibetans, such large tombs can be regarded as the tombs of princes and nobles. Although I have not had the opportunity to enter the underground palace tombs before, I learned from the classics left by the ancestors of the village In the introduction, we already know a lot about the Holy Castle. The Holy Castle is a water tomb.¡±
"Water tomb?" Everyone was even more puzzled.
"This water is bitingly cold. It comes from the melting of thousand-year-old snow on the snow-capped mountains. Without sunlight, it will be biting-cold even if it lasts thousands or ten thousand years. Therefore, when our ancestors built this tomb, they drew the melted water from the snow-capped mountains. And surround the water in five directions: above, left, right, front, and behind the underground palace. The reason why it is built in this way is because the melted water is extremely cold, which can lower the temperature in the tomb, which is convenient for preserving the corpse. . Secondly, it is to prevent someone from robbing the tomb." The old village chief said.
"But, the passage we just entered" If it was to prevent tomb robbers, then why was there a secret passage deliberately left when building the tomb. Wouldn't it be simpler to just use a large number of thousand-year-old ice melt water tanks around? Why leave a channel?
"The reason why this passage is left is because the ancestors wanted to return to their hometown. They calculated that after eight hundred years, there will be someone who can take them out from here." The words of the old village chief directly showed that their village does not belong here. .
But where did they come from?
"Hmph, aren't people just a puddle of mud after death? You Chinese people have had strange ideas since ancient times. How can your soul return to your hometown after death?" The Siberian War Bear, as a foreigner, didn't know much about China's tomb culture, so he complained casually. A few words.
The old village chief shook his head: "The wisdom of the ancients is infinite. Many things cannot be explained, but they are just as they said."
"Then you said your ancestors are accurate. In eight hundred years, someone can take them out of here and back to their hometown. Where is the so-called hometown?" Calculating the time, they are almost exactly eight years away from the ancestors of the old village chief. Hundreds of years later, could they be the ones their ancestors said would take them back to their hometown?
"The successive village chiefs of our village have also been looking for this answer. If we knew the hometown of our ancestors, we would personally send our ancestors back to their hometown. But unfortunately we have never found it." The old village chief said with a look of shame on his face and very self-blame.
"I ask a very practical question. People are dead. Are there really souls in this world? How can you bring the souls of your ancestors back to your hometown?" The Siberian War Bear repeatedly challenged the limits of the old village chief. The old village chief suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and said calmly: "Nine dragon beads,"
"Nine Dragon Pearls?"
"Yes. The Nine Dragon Pearls are the relics of our ancestors."
"Er aren't the relics only possessed by monks? Is your ancestor a monk? Also, isn't the Nine Dragon Ball the egg of the Nine Pattern Dragon?" The Siberian War Bear felt more and more that the old village chief was telling a fairy tale The story amused them.
"Perhaps, Jiuwenlong is their ancestor." During the argument between the Siberian War Bear and the old village chief, Luo Ning remained silent. Now the problem of the Siberian war bear made him suddenly understand: Others said that the Hydra was extremely evil, but this village respected it as the 'Nine-Patterned Dragon'. And worship it like a god. If they are the descendants of Jiuwenlong, everything will make sense.
"Exactly. Nine-marked dragons are not nine-marked dragons. If we are the ones who bring the souls of your ancestors back to their hometown, then I want to see if there are souls in the dragon beads." As for the idea of ??souls returning to their hometowns, due to cultural differences, , the Siberian War Bear still refused to accept it.
"You" The words of the Siberian war bear finally made the old village chief unbearable. The old village chief wanted to retort, but he didn't know how to speak. He snorted coldly and cursed at the Siberian War Bear: "Foreign devils like you, whose ancestors are in heaven, will definitely receive retribution.""Hey, your ancestor is really awesome. He has been dead for so many years, he won't come out to teach me a lesson now."
"Ah" The Siberian War Bear had just finished speaking when someone suddenly shouted in the water above his head.
Everyone was suddenly shocked: this place is already a hundred meters deep underground, and there can be no living people except a few of them. Who made that voice?
"No way. Your ancestor?" the Siberian war bear joked again.