Chapter 259 (1/2)

Dark Matter Museum ye bu yu 29430K 2022-07-23

It is said that in the early years, he took people to mine gold in Zishui, Hunan Province and found an unknown gold mine nearby.

After groping for three days, a dog head gold weighing three kilograms was found under the Buddha statue of a temple relic at the bottom of the river. The image of this dog head gold is strangely strange, like a token. In the middle is a woman who was sentenced to death. Two lines of red rust slip from her cheeks, with a painful expression and full of resentment.

Especially under the token, a big word ”death” is naturally formed, which is frightening.

Under the dead word, there are some strange words written.

At that time, a ragged old Taoist from Hubei came to see this token and said frankly that it was not an auspicious object.

It was originally sealed under the main hall of the ancient temple by powerful Taoists. Later, the Yangtze river changed its course and was buried in the mud at the bottom of the river. Unexpectedly, it was dug out by Hu Santai Bao.

The Taoist priest said that unless he threw it at the bottom of the river again and never saw the sun, there would be great difficulties.

However, Hu Santai Bao asked someone to drive the Taoist out.

Who knows, before long, some of Hu santaibao's group went to drink at night and didn't return all night. The next day, he was found dead on the path. His body was cold. His head was bitten off by something. He couldn't die anymore.

Then he went into the water again. There was an old gold miner with rich experience. He was born as a river soldier for generations. He was like a white strip in the waves, comparable to a swimming fish. But he was entangled by water and grass for no reason. Shengsheng drowned at the bottom of the Yangtze River. When he was found, his skin was white and wrinkled.

At first, everyone thought it was a coincidence. Who knows, since then, things have always happened every once in a while. Later, a succession of dead people either drowned in the water, or were stabbed to death when they didn't agree with each other, and even died in a woman's belly when walking around the kiln. In a word, the appearance of death is not very good. Paper can't wrap fire, and the matter gradually spread.

Everyone felt frightened. Just as the old Taoist said, the dog head gold touched from the wreckage of the main hall at the bottom of the river a few days ago and the old objects at the bottom of the river rushed. There is a word ”death” on the token. It looks very evil.

It was also said that since uncle Hu San got this dog head gold and went to the bathroom at midnight, he could always vaguely hear the voice of a woman crying in the dark, but he couldn't find a figure.

This matter became more and more evil. Later, there was no way. Hu Santai Bao was afraid, so he sent another person to invite the old Taoist priest to help change Feng Shui. The Taoist priest asked Hu Santai Bao to sacrifice the three animals and lead a group of people to kowtow to King Jinsha. And put the ”death” order back under the Buddha statue at the bottom of the river.

Strange to say, since Hu santaibao put the dog head gold back to the bottom of the river according to the old Taoist instructions, all the strange things were broken, and no one would suddenly die. This matter has been talked about by people in the old Yangtze River and has been handed down.

Later, the famous uncle Hu San suddenly announced that he had washed his hands in the golden basin and didn't die until he was 103. ”

After hearing Lao Gu's story, Liu 131 slapped: ”I know this. At that time, my master was not big and was middle-aged. He also followed the story and ran to find thirteen Ling. When he arrived in Hunan and found the temple, Shiling had long disappeared. The master threw himself into the air. ”

Yenuo's mouth is curled. This old guy is dishonest. He didn't bother: ”old man, what clues do you have about the mysterious organization that arranged the thirteen orders of the Yangtze River?”

”I don't know. Maybe I don't know until I go back to Wushan. Maybe the witches in Wushan have been investigating for a long time. ” Liu shisan said anxiously, ”little brother, you hurry to find a way to get us out so that I can go back to Wushan.”

”OK.” Yenuo nodded and stuffed the thirteen orders of the Yangtze River into his arms under Liu shisan's eyes.