Book 3: Chapter 62

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Book 3: Chapter 62

I went back to that huge dark spot. I didnt know if my guess was correct, but if it was, then the thing that I was seeing in front of me was what my grandfather saw deep in that Mount Mang cave.

But what about the huge mark on the ground?

Did the Five Mountain Dragon Gods pass by outside the coffin I was in earlier?

The ancient Chinese gods didnt really have a likeness, and most of them only had an abstract state. Take, for example, the black rock band. After the ancients saw it, they called it a dragon and named it the "Five Mountain Dragon Gods" (of course, the full name was much longer). After that, the name of this god began to represent a higher power and all of the offered sacrifices were just sacrifices in name only.

It was much later when idol worship began to prevail, and many statues of ancient gods began to appear. But this was basically caused by competition with foreign religions.

Based on all of the information I had, this power didn't have a form, so this mark couldnt be the trace of a giant snake or a dragon god. But I still didnt know what it was. Maybewas it possible that the qi in the dragon vein had passed through this underground palace?

I used my peripheral vision to take a look at it. I was afraid Id end up seeing a dragonif that actually happened, it probably meant that I was completely schizophrenicbut I was relieved to find nothing at all.

After moving around like this, the poison in my body began to attack again, so I lay down and dug out more of that Chinese medicine to eat. My throat started to burn since there was too much sugar, but I knew that I wouldnt die.

I fell asleep again, and when I woke up this time, I felt much better. I moved my shoulders and found that the pain I always felt in my deltoid muscles had disappeared. This made it abundantly clear that the poison made one lethargic and uninhibited.

I cleaned myself up and then wrapped band-aids around my remaining fingernails to keep them in place. After that, I found a bronze wine vessel with half a pot of wine in it and immersed my clothes in it to clean them.

The wine smell was overwhelming for a while, but I ignored it as I wrung my clothes out and hung them up to dry. Then, I tore off a cotton cloth bag, immersed it in the wine, and lit it. This makeshift alcohol stove not only warmed me up but also provided some lighting.

Now I could start looking around the snake trail for more of Poker-Face and Fattys marks.

Fatty's footprints were easy to recognize, so even though I couldnt see more of his marks, I could still tell which way he went. Sure enough, he really did go to the front of that dark spot before his footprints disappeared.New novel chapters are published on

There was no logical explanation for this unless something lifted him to the ceiling. I looked up, but there was nothing there. I even looked out of the corner of my eye but still didnt see anything.

The last two marks, however, left me confused for a moment.

I didnt know these last two marks, but they seemed easy enough to understand. I figured they must have been newly created.

The first mark was five black strips with dragon horns on the heads.

Was this warning me about the Five Mountain Dragon Gods? Sure enough, he had also discovered this.

The second mark was the Chinese character for door(1).

What did this mean?

The first three marks and these two marks were engraved in different positions. If I wasnt certain that I was the only one in this underground palace, I wouldve thought they were marks for two different people.

The first three marks were made very clearly. Fatty must have been bitten and dragged into the outer coffin, so Poker-Face gave chase and left me a mark. The giant corpse was also very poisonous, which I had already learned.

There was also that last mark that told me to hide my scent. I figured that I was now enveloped in the smell of wine and dead things, so I should be ok.

I kept crawling inside and soon saw a lot of tiny teeth embedded everywhere on the wooden frame. They must have gotten stuck when that giant corpse came out earlier. When I found a space that was a little wider, I stopped to take a break and looked back at the entrance.

I swept my flashlight over, just wanting to confirm the path behind me in order to reassure myself. But at this time, I suddenly saw Ping Lians "skinless" dog head appear. I didnt know who put it in the hole I had just crawled through, but it was an extremely frightening sight in the flashlights glow.

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TN Notes:

(1) (can also mean gate).