my weird life

Chapter 814 "Rinchen Zampa!" (12)

It was getting darker and colder all around.

In such silence, even the torch could hardly keep burning, squeezed and ground by the thick darkness all around, flickered a few times, and finally completely extinguished.

Naikang took out the fire starter from his bosom, but no matter how he tried various methods, he couldn't blow out the flame of the fire starter.

'Flame' has become a kind of taboo here, on the suddenly strange and unfamiliar Dunwang Mountain.

"The fire can't be lit!" Naikang tremblingly said to Miwang and Dunhong.

He was trembling all over, and on the back of his robe, on the figure of a human figure sitting cross-legged, with his neck bent, as if he had no head, there was more and more ghee oozing, denser and denser, like pus. pustules.

Weakness, hunger, and fear tormented Nai Kangze's body and mind.

Miwang was still carrying the body of 'Rinchen Zamba'. He heard Naikangze's anxious voice, and looked at the thick darkness around him, but he was helpless and helpless!

Along the way, the Dushi who accompanied the three of them were all lost in the darkness.

None of those devoted masters used the power of 'sacrificing the origin' to avoid the inexplicable weirdness here.

——It’s not that the masters didn’t want to use the ‘sacrifice’ to protect themselves, it’s that the masters tried countless times, but every attempt was unsuccessful, and they failed to awaken the sacrifices they enshrined!

Even Mi Wang couldn't use his own power of sacrifice!
He also tried a few times, but Jiben seemed to be suppressed by the darkness here, completely unresponsive!

"I can't go any further, I can't go any further—" Mi Wang was terrified in his heart, and he whispered to himself.

In the darkness around, Dunhong's voice sounded: "If you don't go forward, where are you going?"

"Just stay where you are, wait for a few hours, the sky should be bright..." Mi Wang said.

"What if there is no 'dawn' on this Dunwang Mountain?

I'm so hungry and I'm so tired.

Just stay where I am, and I'll be trapped to death on the mountain! " Naikang said anxiously.

"Father, I'm really hungry too..."

"I'm hungry……"

In the darkness, the whispers of Naikang and his son gradually stopped.

It's been quiet here.

But the silence didn't last long before it was broken by a scream——

Accompanied by that scream, there was a scuffling sound in the darkness, and Miwang's continuous hissing: "Master, what are you doing—ahhh!

Little nobleman, little nobleman!
don't want! "

The bewildered voices of Naikangze and Dunhong rang out amidst Miwang's miserable howls: "Miwang, what's wrong with you? Miwang?"

"Dun Hong, quickly try the fire spirit, quickly light the fire spirit!"

Amidst the rustling sound of groping, a red flame was blown out by 'Dun Hong'.

The red head of the fire reflected Dunhong's blood-stained face later - he looked at his 'father' who turned his back.

Father turned his back on Totsuhiro.

On the dark red silk robe on the father's back, clumps of granulation sprouted.

Drops of ghee exuding a milky, sweet and greasy smell soaked in the clumps of granulation——when Dunhong saw the clumps of granulation growing behind his father, the clumps of tender red granulation blended with the ghee to form a lifelike, Human skin as white as jade.

Under the human skin, the muscles and bones are gradually raised, and the facial features are revealed.

Behind the father, there grew a woman who was as beautiful as a flower and had no clothes to cover her!

The blood that covered Dunhong's face had disappeared without a trace. He looked at the woman obsessively. Behind him, pieces of flesh and blood mixed with ghee formed red lips with distinct lines!
There are green ghost eyes all over the red lips!

The former Dunhong had a face full of blood and flesh, but there was not a drop of blood on his hands, neck, or chest. He had been squatting behind his father without moving.

What is his flesh and blood?
Naikangze, whose back was facing Dunhong, had a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, and with the growth of the body of 'Rinchen Zamba' behind him, the flesh and blood on his chest was gradually healing.

Through the face-sized hole in his chest, one can see that after the many blood vessels in his lungs and viscera are implicated, the skin and flesh attached to the spine have disappeared without a trace.

That area was being covered by Rinchen Tsangpa's body.

Naikang wiped his hands on Miwang's clothes that had fallen to the ground to wipe off some of the blood on his hands. He turned around and glanced at Dunhong. Dunhong lit the torch in a panic.

The father and son used the light of the ignited fire to shuttle through the deep forest again.

The firelight could only allow the two of them to identify where they were at the moment, but it couldn't dispel the darkness around them at all.But the father and son are going down in the mountains and forests, but they seem to be familiar with the road.

They walked through the forest for a while, and found a cave covered by vines and weeds.

The two cleaned up the soil and weeds in front of the cave, dug open the cave that had been dusty for a long time, and without any communication with each other, they stepped into the cave one after another without hesitation.

Dun Hong held the torch, and the moment he stepped into the cave, the torch was extinguished silently.

He never tried to light the torch again.

Father and son walked through the dark cave in silence.

The lifelike corpse of Rinchen Tsampa on Naikangze's back, and the patterns of red lips and green eyes on Dunhong's back, appeared and disappeared in the darkness.

The cave was so quiet that the two of them walked here, but there was not even the slightest sound of footsteps echoing here.

They walked for a while, until they reached the end of the darkness and suddenly a bright red light appeared - everything around them gradually emerged - the current location of Naikangze and his son was not in a cave at all!

The two are under the "line of the sky" similar to two mountains sandwiching a wall.

On both sides of them, the mountain walls towered high, extending to the end of their line of sight, and the sky between the two mountains had become a shallow 'line'.

That is a blood-red 'line'!
In the bloody sky, all kinds of inexplicable and vague objects are entangled in it, like clusters of scattered clouds, each of which exudes an indescribably gloomy atmosphere, and they render that line of sky more scarlet and chaotic .

under the sky,

On the walls of the two mountains, black horizontal bars that looked like iron and wood were cut into the mountain walls, and many wooden rafts were laid on the horizontal bars.

A black cloth bag is hung on a wooden raft supported by two to three horizontal bars.

The years have left traces on many black cloth bags, making them rotten.

Inside the rotten black cloth pockets, there were corpses wrapped around their bodies by blood-red ropes!
Numerous corpses are all wrapped in white cloth, their neck bones are bent forward, their heads are attached to their chests, and their hands form a 'swastika seal' on top of their heads, and the aroma of ghee spreads wantonly here!

Every corpse is covered with porcelain-like cracks.

And in the cracks on the body, tsampa wrapped in ghee slowly diffused out from the blood-red cracks!

Naikangze and Dunhong looked at the corpses sitting upright all over the walls of the two mountains. The faces of the corpses and the expressions of their lips and eyes behind the two disappeared without a trace, and there was an empty space between the two mountains. On the wooden raft, there appeared a bulging black cloth bag.

The rope at the top of the black cloth bag was not tied tightly, and fell a lot downwards.

Then a beautiful female corpse appeared in the black cloth pocket, sitting cross-legged, with her head held high and her hands imprinted with the word '卍'. There seemed to be a smile on the corners of the female corpse's lips, and her posture was completely different from the many corpses around her!
Among the many corpses, only 'she' was sitting with her head held high, unlike other corpses, her neck was tightly bound by ropes, and her head was pressed tightly against her chest.

"Heaven is the world of 'Lu'!

Condor is Lu's messenger!
Pieces of flesh and blood mixed with tsampa and ghee are the favorite of the envoys——

Ask the envoy to take away every piece of flesh and every drop of bone marrow of Rinchen Tsampa——

Please take her into Lu's world!
Please make her Lu! "

Naikangze and Dunhong, who were standing in a daze under the "line of the sky", suddenly knelt on the ground, their faces showed indescribable obsession, and they raised their arms to the sky, shouting a secret sentence Tibetan language.

Desolate and language hovering above the bloody sky!
The father and son had never learned such a language with mysterious power, but now they confided them naturally, as if these spells with mysterious power had actually existed in the depths of their souls.

It is a treasure lurking in the depths of the soul!
It is 'terma'!
"ah!"

"ah--"

As the father and son shouted loudly, in the blood-colored sky, the chaotic objects suddenly collided fiercely. During their fierce collision, the shrill shouts spread throughout the mountain stream!

The pouring rain of blood fell.

Naikangze and Dunhong stretched out their hands to hold the drops of bright red rainwater, and swallowed them hungrily.

The walls of the two mountains were washed red by the blood rain.

The corpses on the wooden raft were washed into a magnificent blood jade color by the blood rain——

A blood-red, intestine-like cord entwined with yellow and white fat gradually emerged from the collision of the chaotic phases, winding towards the first line of the world, and growing downwards!

"The heavenly red kings climbed the heavenly ladder and the heavenly rope to enter the heavenly realm.

The sky rope has come down! "

Naikang saw the blood-red streaks hanging from the sky, and suddenly became agitated, and he shouted frantically.

That rope hangs down from the top of the zenith, and in the blood-colored sky, the clumps of chaotic objects seem to be pulled by this rope, gathering on the top of the two mountains——

Huge corpses, mutilated internal organs, broken bones, and billowing blood flowed out, turning the sky red.

These countless 'objects' gather together to form a giant figure lying in the sky, facing the 'earth' where Naikangze and Dunhong are standing.

(End of this chapter)