Chapter 98 Huang Bai’s old face
"This mushroom looks terrible."
Li Chu didn't dare to look at it after one glance. He couldn't help but said, "Shen Lan, don't pick all kinds of mushrooms. Many mushrooms are poisonous."
Jiang Nanxi said quietly, "Oh~ if you poison us, no one will know about your schizophrenia and almost killed Song Wanwan, right?"
Shen Lan said with an ugly face, "I kindly picked mushrooms for you to eat and apologized to you. Isn't that enough? What else do you want?"
"You know what you have in mind, do you have to let others reveal it?"
Jiang Nanxi snorted lightly, leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes to rest, and ignored Shen Lan.
Li Chu also stared at Shen Lan suspiciously and deliberately took a few steps away from him, as if the mushrooms he picked would bite people.
[Just after the quarrel, you picked mushrooms for everyone to eat. Who dares to eat them? Shen Lan, don’t be too funny. 】
[This mushroom seems to have an old man’s face. If you look closely, the old man’s face seems to be moving. The more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes. Where did Shen Lan get it from? 】
[This seems to be... Huang Bai’s old face? 】
[What is Huang Bai’s old face? 】
When Shen Lan saw that no one was paying attention to him, he took care of the mushrooms by himself, then took a small iron pot to boil water and prepared to make a pot of mushroom soup.
As he put the mushrooms into the hot soup, the aroma in the cave became stronger and stronger.
Jiang Nanxi opened his eyes, stared at the pot of mushroom soup, and then looked at Shen Lan.
It turned out to be the old face of Huang Bai.
It seemed that her guess was correct.
Underground in this rain forest, there is an ancient evil tomb that is more than a thousand years old. The human-faced spider ran out of that evil tomb.
And this yellow cypress old face is a plant that grows on cypress trees in extremely shady places. Legend has it that it was used by ancient Miao doctors to summon spirits, and it has a hallucinogenic effect on living people.
There will be no living cypress trees in extremely shady places, and coffins are mostly made of cypress wood. The most famous and evil one is Huang Chang Ti Cou from the Han Dynasty.
This thing is often found in the coffin chambers of the Western Han Dynasty emperors' mausoleums. It is mainly a frame structure made of cypress wood, which covers the coffin chamber and the emperor's coffin. It not only has the function of preventing theft, but also works well with the Zi Palace, the toilet, and the outer coffin. Both things are important parts of the emperor's tomb.
It would be fun if these old faces of yellow cypress grew up next to yellow intestines.
A trace of interest flashed in Jiang Nanxi's eyes, "If this is true, the thousand-year-old evil tomb underground is most likely from the Han Dynasty or before the Han Dynasty, or it may be an unusually noble emperor's tomb."
Thinking of this, Jiang Nanxi discovered that after the Huangbai Old Face was cooked, the aroma became stronger and stronger.
Everyone else in the cave was a little drowsy, and the old man Hou Xiao fell to the ground with a thump and fainted completely.
Seeing Hou Xiao fall to the ground, Shen Lan's eyes lit up, "It's really useful. This mushroom can stun others without eating it."
Of course he wasn't so kind.
He said he was inviting these people to eat mushrooms, but in fact he was just looking for a chance to cook them.
The peculiar fragrance on Huang Bailao's face has the effect of causing hallucinations and coma. After it is boiled in water, the peculiar fragrance will become more intense and the toxin will be more intense.
Shen Lan took out a small bottle from his pocket. This bottle was similar to a snuff bottle. After coming back from outside just now, he would take out this small bottle and smell it from time to time.
Not long after, everyone else fainted and fell to the ground. Only Shen Lan was still awake.
Shen Lan rolled his eyes and brought a wooden stick over to knock down the live broadcast drone flying in mid-air.
The director had been watching the live broadcast and immediately said, "Shen Lan, what are you doing? Why did everyone else faint?"
Shen Lan said, "It's so late, they must have fallen asleep due to exhaustion. Director, this is a waste of the drone's power. We won't broadcast live when we sleep. I'll turn off the drone first."
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The director felt something was wrong, "No, you can't turn it off, turn the drone on." But Shen Lan turned off the drone anyway, and the live broadcast of the program was instantly cut off.
【? ? ? ? No, Shen Lan, what do you want to do? I feel like you didn't hold it in well! 】
[Those people are not asleep, they are poisoned! The old face of Huangbai has a strange fragrance. If you smell this strange fragrance, you will be poisoned. It can range from hallucinations to coma and suffocation to death! 】
【What! This bitch Shen Lan, does he want to kill everyone? ! 】
The audience was immediately anxious, and the director was also worried and quickly contacted the rescue team.
In the cave at this time.
Jiang Nanxi had already used spiritual power to seal her breath, and then pretended to faint and fell to the ground.
Her consciousness felt that Shen Lan had gone out, and there were waves of footsteps outside the cave, and then the voices of Shen Lan and two unfamiliar voices.
From the grass outside the cave, two gray-faced men, one old and one young, emerged. Not only were their clothes torn, but their bodies were also covered in mud and dust.
But the eyes of these two men were particularly sharp, like falcons, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in their eyes.
The younger man still held a bloody Luoyang shovel in his hand.
Shen Lan said to them, "I have done as you asked, you have to let me go! Can I leave now?"
"Of course not, we have to get these living people into the tomb. If the two of us can't move it, you can help us move there together."
After the voice finished speaking, another person said, "Have you turned off that camera-like thing? Don't cause us any trouble!"
"It's closed, it's closed."
Shen Lan said with a sad face, "Then I will help you move there. When you get to the place, I will leave!"
They didn't say whether he could leave. The old man just spread his hands towards him and said, "The antidote for Huang Bai's old face is here. Bring it back to me first."
Shen Lan took out the small snuff bottle-like bottle and put it in the old man's hand.
The old man took back the antidote and said to the young man next to him, "Monkey, move the people out with him and quickly send them to the entrance of the tomb. Use them to attract attention, and we can go in.
Remember to act quickly. The Psychic Bureau already knows that there is a tomb of an emperor from a thousand years ago here, and they will send someone over soon. We have to get into the tomb before the Psychic Bureau does. ”
"Okay."
They moved people over quickly.
The entrance to the tomb was a sealed earth cave. Two men had dug a passage with Luoyang shovels before they could enter.
After passing the passage, the space inside the earth cave is much larger.
When Shen Lan came to this space, she felt an inexplicable chill all over her body and couldn't help but sneeze several times.
He turned to look nearby and saw that the walls on both sides were covered with pottery pots that were half a man high.
At the front is a stone door with exquisite black and red relief carvings. On a large black background there is a bloody firebird looking up to the sky and singing.
There was no one here except them, but Shen Lan always felt that there were many eyes staring at him secretly.
He quickly said, "I sent the people over for you, now I'm leaving!"
Shen Lan turned around and was about to go back the way he came, but the old man sneered and kicked him on the knee, knocking him back.
(End of chapter)