47.Chapter 47

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date="2020-11-26"

title="47.Chapter 47"

weight="106441"

series = ["Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms"]

mode = "manual"

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Zhou Hui thought about it later, Chu He actually discovered this abnormality first.

Chu He was sitting on the rails, packing his bags, rubbing one foot on the rocky beach inadvertently, and after a while he stood up and left. Afterwards, Zhou Hui went to release the water and splashed, revealing a blood-red eye under the gravel.

If Chu He rubbed his feet again, he would have blood on the soles of his shoes.

Zhou Hui didn’t call Zhang Shun either. He moved the rocks away with his hands three times and five divided two. Half of the lama was dug out from the frozen soil—really half. The whole person was torn in half from the midline of the skull. The cross section was uneven. The internal organs were cleverly avoided, because all the internal organs were frozen in the abdominal cavity because of the sharp drop in temperature.

Zhou Hui squatted on the rocky beach and watched for a long time. Zhang Shun helped his brother to vomit and couldn't even speak.

"Daughter-in-law," Zhou Hui pulled the hapless Lama with his hand, and said for a while: "Eat something from the middle, eat half and throw half, bite off the abdominal muscles and don't love the internal organs... This is a bit like our big hair style..."

Chu He supported Zhang Shun who was vomiting with one hand, and turned the lama over to observe carefully. After a while, he said, "It looks like a tooth mark of Maha."

"I can see it?!" Zhou Huixin said that you are truly touched by Liu Dao's top ten good mothers, but on the surface he held back and took out a piece of torn blue and white from the Lama's neck. Alternate fabric.

The cloth was stained with blood, and the pattern had become very unclear. Zhou Hui squinted his eyes for a long time before recognizing it: "——Hey, isn't this the Snow Mountain Lion Flag?"

He and Chu He looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the empty rails.

"This...this should be an independent element rioting on the train." Zhou Hui said in disbelief. "When the car was hijacked, he happened to ran into Maha who was in the same car and was eaten by the hapless kid... "

A similar picture emerged in their minds at the same time—the sound of gunshots on the train, the flesh and blood, and the strong smell of fresh food irritating the hungry Maha all the time; finally the Peacock King finally couldn’t hold back. When the short-eyed robber rushed over and pointed a gun at his head, he suddenly grinned, revealing sharp teeth covered with blood...

"That...that," Zhang Shun wiped his lips, and asked weakly, "Isn't that leader Wu Er also in the car?"

Zhou Hui: "..."

Chu He: "..."

At the same time, the faces of the husband and the husband became unsightly.

"What Wu Bei said is considered a team leader..." Zhou Hui explained that he felt weak and fatigued. When he couldn't help but began to think about how to deal with the follow-up matters if Maha really ate Wu Bei, suddenly Chu He pointed his finger at the Lama. Neck:

"Wait, this is the Golden Seal of Dapeng."

Zhou Hui looked down.

I saw the neck of the corpse just covered by the snow mountain lion flag, and there was a complicated golden Sanskrit on it. It was very blurry between the charred skin and flesh, but it could still be seen that it was the exclusive mark of the Dapeng Golden Wing Bird.

"..." Zhou Hui was really puzzled next time: "Why is Garuda also in the car?!"

It is very unusual for Maha to suddenly appear in the human world from the sea of ​​blood. Garuda suddenly came down from the snow-capped mountain that had been repaired for hundreds of years and got on the same train from Tibet with Maha. What happened?

Could it be that Maha had something to go to Garuda? But what could be the matter? Is it possible that Maha is not satisfied with the limited territory of the sea of ​​blood, and wants to find his brother to help fight the devil, take over hell, and then become the peacock devil, Gao Fushuai counterattacks as the emperor of the beggar, for generations Unify the four evil ways?

Zhou Hui's first reaction was that it was too funny, but then he realized that he could do it with Maha's personality, but he didn't know why the two brothers had to take a train to the Demon Realm. Could this train pass through the tunnel of time and space?

What Zhou Hui didn't know was that Chu He was staring at the golden seal of the Dapeng at this moment, and his pupils were slightly enlarged deep in his eyes.

He thought of a more terrifying possibility--

If Maha finds that his godhead is gone, he will definitely find a way.

And just eating people can't effectively slow down his debilitating speed. Like a human who has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant, he will first search for similar godheads from his close relatives, and then start snatching them.

At the beginning, he was worried about this in the grottoes in H city, so he refused to tell Maha why he prevented him from leaving the grottoes.

However, the worst situation has finally happened.

Fortunately, since the golden seal of Dapeng is still there, it means that Garuda's godhead is still on him for the time being, otherwise the seal of the Great King Peacock will appear.

Chu He breathed a sigh of relief, not easily noticed, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Zhou Hui staring at his face unblinkingly.

"……what happened?"

With sharp observation and research in his eyes, Zhou Hui said for a while: "It's nothing...You didn't look very good just now, you were tired?"

Chu He immediately looked away and said casually: "Well, a little bit—I'm just thinking, why are the corpses buried in the frozen ground? If Garuda prevents Maha from eating people, even if they really fight and blow up the train, the corpse Will it only be lifted far away by the air wave?"

Zhou Hui said: "There is a premise that might allow this to happen."

Both Chu He and Zhang Shun looked up at him, and Zhou Hui shrugged: "I couldn't find traces of missing trains in these two days. I had a guess in my heart, but I couldn't be sure at that time, because Wu Bei alone would not cause this. Possibility - and Maha and Garuda's strengths are extraordinary. If the power output of the hands-on Hoshi is too large to a certain extent, it may cause space distortion, and in a sense, achieve a random six-way shuttle... "

"The whole train may be taken by them to hell, the road of hungry ghosts, the road of animals, and even the road of Xumi Mountain. The corpse appeared in the frozen ground because the space was distorted and was shaken out of the window by a violent bump, and Garuda made a mark on it. , Maybe it is a response in a very emergency state, I want to guide the search and rescue personnel as much as possible."

"So we have to dig down now," Zhou Hui turned to look at the stone pit where the corpse was dug out, and said: "There may be more corpses and deeper veins under the rock. After digging to the last position of the train before it disappears in the center of the earth, you can follow the vines to find the next random teleportation location within nine days and ten places..."

Zhou Hui did what he said, took off his jacket, and only wore a black vest, showing strong and tight upper body muscles, and began to dig a lot of rocks.

He can shovel hundreds of catties of gravel with one palm, lift them up in the air, and then throw them far into the center of the Lhasa River, like a heavy rain on the rocks, the rumbling noise is deafening. Zhang Shun covered his ears and hid behind the hills, shrank his head as much as possible to avoid being affected by the rubble, and yelled at Chu He, "This surname Zhou is too awesome! ——Why didn't he go to Lan Xiang to teach the excavator? ?!"

From the other end of the hillside, Zhou Hui’s burst of shouts came: "I heard, uncle disaster!"

There was a loud bang, and the collapsed ground caused the railroad tracks to collapse in a large area. Fortunately, the train was stopped, otherwise the car would have to be destroyed and people would have to die near this mountain.

"Daughter-in-law!" Zhou Hui said loudly: "Daughter-in-law, come out to see the dead!"

Chu He jumped up the hillside three times, slid down the slope quickly. Zhang Shun staggered to follow, and as soon as he reached the top of the slope, he was stunned when he looked down.

I saw that the rocky beach was almost dug through by Zhou Hui, and the frozen ground below was huge with huge rocks. Inside, there were many red-clothed lamas' corpses, most of which were clumps of cruel flesh and blood.

And more than ten meters in depth, black underground rock mountains appeared in the frozen soil-that is the underground branch of the Wangjia Snow Mountain, which has been pressed in the thick frozen soil for thousands of years. There are countless huge black mountains and rocks. The gap, tearing and spreading like a spider web, converges into a huge mountain pass in a deeper place.

There are countless iron plates and bearings scattered outside the pass, as well as seven-hole wheels broken into pieces.

——Maha took the train to the underground cave.

Zhou Hui murmured: "I wipe... this kid is so good at playing."

He looked back at Chu He, the two eyes meeting in mid-air.

"Go down." Chu He said a moment later, "find the last position before the train was teleported."

He slid down the huge stone pit, avoided all the protruding sharp rocks, and reached the bottom of the pit in a few seconds. Standing on the black rock, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui's eyes flickered with complicated light, and after a while, he said: "I must remind you that if we are teleported, the next location is likely to be a random one of the four evil ways; and the golden ring lock on your spine is attached to the forbidden curse. , Once it crosses the Human Boundary Monument, this physical body will be blown apart..."

"Isn't there still a soul? The six reincarnations will reshape the human body." Chu He casually said, and immediately saw Zhou Hui's instantly blue expression, and immediately realized something: "...I'm joking."

Zhou Hui stared at him with cold eyes.

Chu He's conditioned reflex took a half step back.

Not far behind him, Zhang Shun staggered down from the stone pit wall and looked at them blankly.

The cold wind roared over the frozen wilderness, whimpering in the rugged cracks of the rocks. Zhou Hui stared at Chu He for a long time before he whispered softly: "You know my temper...this kind of bloody and bloody thing, in front of me, next time I will talk less."

Chu He lowered his eyes.

"I was joking," he said for a while, "if I encounter a teleportation point, I will stay in the human world by myself."

Zhou Hui picked the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in that smile. After a long time, he turned around, probed in front of the breezy underground cave, beckoned to Zhang Shun to pack up supplies and prepare to search and rescue in the cave.

This mountain gap where the train can crash into is very spacious. Although the road is rough, it is not too difficult to climb. It is dark and cold after only a few minutes. Zhang Shun’s velvet jacket is no longer able to withstand it. Zhou Hui can take off his coat and add another layer to him.

The surroundings are so dark that you can't see your fingers, and even the light from the headlights can't penetrate very far. Zhou Hui took the rock cone to open the road in front, Zhang Shun pulled the climbing rope in the middle, and Chu He was behind the palace. There was a section of the road straight down. Zhou Hui jumped and jumped off. He and Chu He pulled the rope up and down, and Zhang Shun was finally put down little by little with the climbing rope.

When he landed, Zhang Shun shivered fiercely, stomping his feet that were almost numb by freezing, and asked with breath, "How far are we from the ground?"

Chu He descended from the sky, landed steadily, got up and clapped his hands.

Zhou Hui said contemptuously: "My brother-in-law is only more than fifty meters away. If it is converted into a cannon, this amount of exercise is only half a cannon... Is it satisfied that you usually only take half a cannon? It is difficult to find a wife... "

Zhang Shun's forehead jumped wildly, and Zhou Hui turned around triumphantly and said, "Come on, there is an underground river here. It's almost here."

Needless to say, the sound of water is already very clear. The scorched black train parts spread out like a long road, extending to the depths of darkness, directly leading to this underground river that miraculously passes through the Wangjia Snow Mountain in Tibet; the nine-curved and eighteen-curved river course is swift and wide, and it is extremely dense. Tight, rushing to the distance between the mountains and rocks.

"This is the branch of the Lhasa River. It goes underground on the way to Nagqu. If it continues to flow in the middle, it may extend to Ordos or the North China Plain." Chu He blinked his flashlight and looked at Zhang, who was amazed by the river. Shun explained: "A lot of snow and ice melt in Tibet every year. Surface water seeps all the way to the north. The vertical drop of this river may reach several kilometers or even dozens of kilometers... If you can't hold on, you can go up first. "

"No, no," Zhang Shun waved, standing by the river channel and said in shock: "The natural landscape is really amazing!"

Chu He smiled silently:

"——The 18th floor of hell is more spectacular..."

Zhang Shun didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Chu He raised his hand to stop him, and saw Zhou Hui suddenly shouting not far away: "Fourth!-Come here, I found the train!"

Chu He strode forward, flashing the wolf eye flashlight, even he couldn't help being stunned.

I saw the wide underground space, and half of the locomotive stood abruptly by the underground river, like a hideous and terrifying behemoth in the dark, forming an extremely distorted character in the intense compression of the space. There are several carriages connected to the front of the car, which have been completely twisted into huge screw-like scrap iron. Numerous bearings, wheels, and carriage shells are scorched after incineration, and they are piled up in a mess on the side of the mountain.

"It's here that entered the space crack. Unfortunately, only half of it entered, and the other half was stuck here." Zhou Hui climbed onto the front of the car, raised his flashlight and looked into the cracked iron car roof, muttering: "I wiped. The quality of the front of this car is really good. If you want to change a Honda, it will definitely be crushed by the force of the space..."

Chu He shouted from below: "Be careful!"

"Hmm, I know—"

Zhou Hui's voice stopped abruptly. With the help of a flashlight, he saw that there seemed to be a person in the driver's seat, sitting in front of the console with blood on his face, his sturdy body wearing a black windbreaker, and he had passed out.

"Oh, I'll go," Zhou Hui said in surprise: "I found it."

He turned around and waved to Chu He on the ground, and said, "My dear!-don't come here to be dirty, ask the foolish brother-in-law to help me lift my cock out!"

At the same time, hell road, blood sea.

The sky is blood red. It might not have been this color, but it was shrouded in red smoke over the sea all year round. It looked gloomy and terribly red, and it seemed to break into several pieces at any time, leaking a rain of blood from the gap.

The nine-headed infant flew across the sky and let out a stern cry. The blood-red sea waves roared and roared, the waves held up countless carrion corpses, and then they were greedily bitten and swallowed by the dense low-level monsters crawling out of the water.

The little monsters climbed along the cliff by the sea, chased, bit each other, curiously spied the half of the locomotive that suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff, and showed their fangs at the strange steel beast.

But then, a figure sitting on the roof moved and lowered his head, revealing a beautiful and indifferent face.

The little monsters screamed in fear and dispersed in an instant.

At the bottom of the car, Garuda moaned on the ground, then opened his eyes.

His gaze was dizzy, and it took a long time to focus gradually, and the dull pain gradually covered the nerves of his body.

If anyone saw this scene, it should be a very tragic picture. Garuda's whole body was pressed on the ground by the locomotive, his body and arms were bloody and bloody, his legs were pressed in the collapsed carriage, and one of his calves was pierced by a long steel bar, firmly nailed to the rock.

"Are you awake?" Maha poked his head from the roof and stared at him condescendingly.

Garuda tried to lift off the heavy train that was pressing on him, but he tried several times and was unsuccessful, so he could only give up in breath.

"...Come on," he said suddenly while lying on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Come and get my godhead, isn't all this for this purpose?"

The two brothers looked at each other for a long while, and Garuda smiled slightly, the smile on his blood-filled face turned out to be very peaceful.

"I don’t want to see this anymore. Father and son are mutilated, their families are broken, and people have been displaced for hundreds of years. Everyone is full of hatred and unwillingness... I just want everyone to live peacefully. So if you want, just put Take my godhead, I can't resist anyway."

Maha turned his head and looked at him against the background of the blood-red sky, his eyes full of innocence.

After a long time, he finally moved. Just when Garuda thought he was going to jump down and start his hands, he only changed his sitting position comfortably.

"I don't want it," he said.

"……what?"

"I never thought about taking your godhead."

Maha smiled in Garuda's stunned gaze, his face was breathtaking, even though the smile was full of mischievous triumph.

"When I escaped from the Demon Forbidden Grotto, my mother tried her best to stop me, but she was reluctant to say why she was stopping me. At that time, I was so dazzled by anger and jealousy that I didn't think about him. The reason for the unreasonable attitude...Until I came to the sea of ​​blood, and one day suddenly found that I was gradually weakening with time, I felt that the godhead had disappeared. At that time, I understood the reason why my mother was unwilling to tell me the truth."

"He is afraid that I will find you. He is afraid that I will commit the felony of brotherhood after swallowing the Buddha. He doesn't want to see his two children fight and kill each other."

Garuda looked sad, and only listened to Maha Yoyo: "If he hopes so, then I... If I take away your godhead, my mother will be very, very sad. I don't want to show the only person in the world who loves me. That kind of sad expression..."

There was silence, and for a long while, Garuda spoke suddenly, his tone loosened: "Then why do you design these?"

"What is the design?" Maha asked cunningly.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, we have been playing on the glacier for seven days and nights without tearing the space. Why did I stop you on the train and the whole train went straight into hell? You had already moved on the railway line beforehand. Got it!"

"Oh, even this was discovered by you," Maha raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a long story, but I still have to start talking about it when I decided not to grab your Godhead... After I made this decision, I began to search for people similar to my divinity among the four evil realms, because this kind of person’s divine personality may also be absorbed by me..."

Garuda couldn't help but interrupt: "There is a god in the four evil ways?"

"People need to study more when they are ugly, brother." Maha lazily said, "Great Asuras have godheads. It's like Shura is inferior to dogs, you know too little in the human world."

Garuda: "..."

"I searched for a long time and found nothing. After all, I was born as the King of Ming. There are too few people who resemble my divinity in Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. I once gave up hope, but I suddenly came to inspiration not long ago. I asked Phoenix about all these years of unreasonable reason. After the inexplicable behavior, finally there is a very vague but highly likely guess..."

Maha paused, and Garuda suspiciously asked: "Have you found a cultivation medium that can provide you with the Godhead?"

"I'm not sure," Maha said. "So I set up a game to get everyone to the Tibetan area by kidnapping you, taking the opportunity to remove irrelevant people, and let mother get rid of control and come to the Four Evil Dao-if If my guess is correct, my mother will definitely come. In fact, he has indeed come now."

Garuda thought that this "irrelevant person" must be his dad, but it doesn't make sense to ask now. He sighed, tried to overturn the front of the car again but failed, and had to give up and lay on the ground.

"I have... one last question," he said hoarsely.

"You deliberately went to the snow mountain to fight with me for seven days. Is that also meaningful?"

Maha leaped off the top of the train, stood beside Garuda, rubbing his chin and admiring his brother's tragic situation.

"No," he said easily: "It's just a way of connecting feelings."

With a malicious smile, Maha stretched out his hand to press on the cold iron sheet of the car. A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, overthrowing the locomotive that had been twisted into a huge iron block.

Wangjia Snow Mountain, underground river.

Zhang Shun pried open the deformed car door, Zhou Hui dragged out Wu Bei, who was covered in blood, and found that he was alive when he sniffed, everyone was relieved.

Wu Bei's situation could not be moved at will. Chu He gave him first aid and a bolus. A few hours later, his body temperature slowly warmed up, and his pulse became stronger; after Zhou Hui repeatedly fed water several times, Wu Bei finally opened his eyes slightly:

"Boss Zhou..."

The voice was so angry that it was hard to hear, Zhou Hui asked: "How did this happen? Do you know who is sitting in the car?"

Wu Bei smiled weakly, closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Not far away, Zhang Shun was tying a simple stretcher that could carry people, while his whole body was shaking and his nose was running out of cold. Chu He was boiling hot water for him, and a slight white smoke came out of the kettle.

Zhou Hui was sitting next to Wu Bei packing his things and preparing for his return journey. Suddenly he opened his eyes again and said hoarsely: "Zhou...Boss Zhou, there is...something wrong with those Tibetans...cough cough cough Cough cough cough!"

Wu Bei moved his ribs and coughed up blood. Zhou Hui shook his head. After a long while, he finally took a breath and took a hard breath on the ground:

"...We are in...car...your son..."

The muscles in his throat were torn, and his voice was low and muffled. Zhou Hui put down his backpack, and just leaned over his ears, suddenly Wu Bei's voice stopped.

In the next second, Wu Bei gave a quick smile on his face.

——His face rolled up quickly, as if a bad-quality sticker was torn off, revealing the real face underneath; then he stretched his hand forward, his five fingers were as swift as a knife, and directly drew towards Zhou Hui's heart!