Daomu Biji

I looked at Chen Pi Ah Si's expression and suddenly felt something bad. This old guy had been silent all the way here. He only said a few words at critical times and never had any angry expression. But now, it is obvious that he is Really furious.

Monk Hua also noticed this and became nervous and asked: "Old man, what's going on?"

Chen Pi's Si looked very ugly and said to us: "The dragon veins here have been manipulated. This three-headed dragon is fake and the direction of the dragon's head is wrong."

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly took out my compass to look at it. Sure enough, no matter how I turned it, the pointer was pointing at the black stone turtle. Obviously, this weird thing was extremely magnetic.

I immediately understood what Chen Pi Asi meant: When looking at the Feng Shui context, orientation is very important. Along the way, Chen Pi Asi relied on this compass and the compass he memorized to determine the direction and direction of the dragon's veins. However, There is something carved from a magnet buried here. With such a large volume, when we approach this mountain, the north-south direction of the compass will definitely be affected. Then the basis he used to judge the direction of the dragon's veins was completely wrong!

The pattern of the three-headed dragon was judged based on this wrong premise, so it must be false!

In other words, this is not a dragon's head at all. There is no theoretical basis for the existence of the 'Kunlun Fetus' or the huge ice dome outside. It's all an illusion! They are all psychological hints that lead us into this trap!

Wang Zanghai must have thought that the people he would find here in the future must have considerable Feng Shui attainments, so he had already made preparations. We had already fallen into his trap before we entered the mausoleum and before we had raised our vigilance.

I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. The "Kunlun Tire" and the ice dome were so cleverly designed, but they were just for a trap! Wang Zanghai indeed has a deep understanding of tomb robbing. I have always laughed at those architects who believed in Feng Shui. Feng Shui did not bring any blessings to the tomb owner, but instead became an invisible direction for tomb robbers. But we made the same mistake and gave an ancient man a hard way.

Now we are playing a game with a man who has been dead for hundreds of years. As a result, we were defeated by the general before the first game even started. It was really a bad start.

Fatty and Panzi still don't understand. When I explained the matter to them, the fat man still didn't believe it and said, "It's impossible. How could there be such a big magnet at that time?"

I sigh. "This stone turtle must be carved from a magnetic meteorite. The value of this thing is extraordinary, but Wang Zanghai used it to weigh down the tomb. It seems that in order to protect Yunding Heavenly Palace, Lao Wang went to great lengths."

"I guess it's impossible." The fat man still refused to believe it and said, "The cultivation here is so formal."

Halfway through, he also realized that the architectural standard of this spiritual palace is indeed formal, but there are no necessities for a spiritual palace in it. In fact, we have discovered the flaw a long time ago, but no one thought that the entire spiritual palace would be a trap. Just because his system is too formal.

Chen Pi's Si's face was ashen and he didn't say anything. He just stared at the stone turtle with a very scary look.

Monk Hua and I gathered together there. It was all over now. We definitely didn’t have enough food to go to the Three Sacred Mountains. This time we might have to go back to the mountain village to resupply. So this trip back and forth was completely in vain, and we were all seriously injured. It is estimated that we will have to take time to rest when we return to the village. We cannot afford to lose this time. No matter how slow An Ning and the others walked,

Also arrived.

We still don’t know the purpose of Uncle San’s arrangements, but no matter from which point of view, we are already at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, people can't help but feel a little irritated. In fact, no one is responsible for this matter. However, when people encounter setbacks, it is always good to have someone to blame. Otherwise, there will be no place to vent the anger and they will have to stay depressed. The other people's faces didn't look good either, but there was nothing they could do now.

The fat man saw that we were all a little discouraged and said: "Forget it, let's go back quickly, but we took the wrong way. Let's go out and come back again. There are only a few people like Aning and they can't transport everything out. Let's move faster." There are also foreign items that are easy to pick up!"

When I heard that his mind was full of foreign affairs, I suddenly felt a sense of anger. I sneered and shook my head and said, you know what? The third uncle almost sacrificed his own business to slow down An Ning and the others, but we were still a little slow. , if they go back and come back again, I don’t know how much they will be troubled, and the third uncle may be in trouble. You tnd only know the obvious and don't care about anything else. Don't make any nonsense here.

The fat man was unhappy after hearing this and wanted to choke me. Ye Cheng held him down and said, "Okay, okay, now is not the time to quarrel."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Fatty threw Ye Cheng away, cursed, walked aside and smoked. Monk Hua waved his hand and said: "It's a waste of time. Everyone will feel uncomfortable. The main thing now is to find a way to remedy it. Let's calm down and think about what to do?"

The fat man said: "What remedy? I think it doesn't matter. With such a big magnet pestle here, whoever comes here will be in bad luck. You dare to say that Aning and his gang didn't fall into the trap. Maybe their directions are all wrong." Now the border guards have been beaten into honeycomb. We should search this place, take away everything we can, and then turn back as quickly as possible, regroup the equipment at the foot of the mountain and come back again. Don't waste time. Since we have been attacked, we can't How about facing reality.”

I know that the fat man is actually right. Maybe we will have to go back the same way he said in the end, but his argument is not welcome here now.

Pan Zi immediately shook his head: "That's easy to say. If you are asked to go back the same way now, are you sure you can go back? Even if you know the way, we have been walking for a day, and you are so thick-skinned that you don't feel tired. We can't bear it." Even if we have to go back, it will definitely be tomorrow morning. The worry of the third master is justified. If we waste time like this, the arrangements made by the third master will be in vain."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately went crazy: "Third Master, Third Master, go to fuck Third Master! You guys don't even know what that old bastard is thinking, so what are you talking about? Fatty Master, why do I have to get involved in your housework?" The bottom line is, I’m here to find out what’s going on, so don’t worry about it. I’ll finish it and go on my own. You guys can die together with that ungrateful old ghost.”

As he said that, the fat man picked up his bag, turned on the flashlight, and walked back to the corridor. But after taking only two steps, Menyou Ping stopped in front of him and refused to let him continue walking.

The fat man was a bit taboo about the oil bottle. He didn't want to get angry with him, but he didn't want to lose face. He asked, "What are you doing? Don't stop me from getting rich."

Menyouping said: "Don't you think it's strange? When we got here, we seemed to be very anxious. Even Wu Xie got angry."

As soon as Meng Youping said this, the fat man was stunned. Immediately they turned to look at me, and everyone's expressions changed. My heart also skipped a beat.

Yes, the Wumingyehuo tmd just now started suddenly, and it didn’t make any sense at all. I don’t know why, but suddenly there was an irritability emanating from my heart. Fatty was such a person before. If he continues to be unreliable, I will I've heard it all, why did I get so angry? Isn't this my character?

With the way I do things, even if someone really says something unpleasant, I won't go against him on such an occasion, and the fat man's reaction just now was too great.

Is it really affecting the surrounding environment? I turned around and looked around. It was pitch black all around. When I shined my flashlight, only a few of our flashlights were lit in the entire dark space. The darkness in other places was like black mist, surrounding us, which was very depressing. But being depressed is depressing, and I feel that this is not the source of the inexplicable anxiety.

"What's going on? It seems like there was something evil just now, and he suddenly got angry." The fat man also woke up and asked Menyou Ping.

Menyouping said to us: "I don't know, but I think this place is more than just a magnet. You must calm down now. It's useless for you to argue just now. Since this is a trap," he paused and said, "Wang Zanghaihua We have put so much effort into setting up this place, and since we can be let in, I don’t think we may be able to get out.”

The irritability in my heart suddenly surfaced again. When I thought of Menyou Ping's words, I suppressed my anger and said, "Then what should I do now?"

Menyou Ping said nothing, but glanced at Chen Pi Asi, who also glanced at him. Said: "Now that we have fallen into the trap, we can only take one step at a time. It is too early to tell whether we can go out, but no matter what, we must destroy this turtle, and then search here to make sure we can There’s nothing the same, otherwise it would be the same every time we come.”

Everyone looked at the turtle angrily, obviously they had never hated this animal more than they did now.

If the big magnet is broken, it will only become a small magnet, but it will still have an impact on the compass. The only way to completely eliminate magnetism is to burn it with fire.

We took out the fuel for the smokeless stove and poured it on the turtle. Then the fat man lit a cigarette, took a long puff and threw it inside, and the fire started. The heat of the smokeless stove fuel was extremely high, and all of a sudden we felt a wave of hot air coming over us.

Monk Hua took out the compass and watched the needle inside move.

Soon the turtle burned red, and even the bricks around it burned red. We all took the opportunity to lean on the edge of the brick pit to keep warm.

There is no wood that can be used for burning here. It uses high-purity fuel and burns it out quickly. In about half a cigarette, only hot bricks and red turtles are left underneath.

"How's it going?" I asked Monk Hua. I looked over and saw that the pointer was no longer pointing at the turtle, and the magnetism had disappeared. He walked around with the compass a few more times to make sure there were no other magnets in the ground, and then nodded and said it was done.

It's not a good place to stay for a long time. Since it's a trap, we have no nostalgia. A few people tidied up, and I thought about what Menyouping said: If we can be let in, we may not be able to go out, and I already had an ominous premonition in my heart. Could it be that after we entered the apse, something changed outside? What unforeseen events are waiting for us?

Several not-so-good scenes flashed through my mind, and I immediately denied them. Now they are just speculations. There is no need to scare myself. Just take one step at a time.

But my premonitions are always surprisingly accurate when I'm unlucky. Just when we were about to re-enter the corridor, suddenly, from somewhere in the back hall, a series of "click, click, click" sounds came.

The sound of "click, click, click" was very crisp and harsh, and we all heard it. Immediately we all stopped and turned to look.

The sound did not stop, but continued. I listened for a while and found that it was coming from the brick pit where we burned it.

We wondered what the sound was and walked back cautiously. When I looked out, I saw that the turtle at the bottom of the pit was actually cracked, with a large number of cracks spreading on the turtle shell. At the same time, we saw a strange black gas floating out from the crack. It was very fast and instantly expanded into the air, like a huge soft-bodied creature squeezed out of the turtle's body.

Then, the black air connected with the darkness above the head, and it kept squirming. Looking at the shape, it turned out to be similar to the black totem we just saw in the hall outside.

"This is the Heaven of Immortality!" The fat man shouted with a pale face.

"Don't be scary." Monk Hua said, "Maybe the turtle is hollow and expands with heat and shrinks with cold, so it cracks and something inside is burnt."

The fat man changed his color and said: "Hollow? Is this black smoke poisonous?"

"Probably not, but first -" Monk Hua said. Before he could finish his words, Menyou Ping suddenly made a silent gesture, telling us not to talk.

I broke into a cold sweat due to his actions, and quickly covered my mouth. Everyone held their breath and looked around, wondering what happened again.

I turned my head around and heard my heart pounding, like a drum, but there was nothing strange around me. Instead, I heard that in the extremely quiet back hall, in addition to the crackling of stone turtles, there was another sound. A very, very slight 'sparse' sound came from somewhere.

I listened for a long time, but I couldn't tell what the sound was, and I couldn't even feel its location. It seemed like the sound entered my brain directly.

As I was talking, I subconsciously looked back. At this time, the jade door of the Ling Palace had been closed by itself. It was dark behind me. When I shined the flashlight, only a few of our flashlights were on in the entire dark space. The others were The darkness of the place surrounded us like a black mist.

This darkness is very depressing, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something else. I was just about to say to them, "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time! We'd better get out quickly!" Suddenly Menyouping made a silent gesture, telling us all to stop talking.

I broke out in a cold sweat due to his actions, and quickly covered my mouth while everyone held their breath.

I heard my heart beating, like a drum, but at the same time, I also heard a very slight "sparse" sound coming from somewhere in the extremely quiet surroundings.

I listened for a long time, but I couldn't hear what the sound was, and I couldn't even feel its location. It seemed that the sound entered my brain directly. This spiritual palace is inside the ice dome and cannot be blown by the wind. The sound was certainly not that of wind.

The black smoke above became thicker and thicker, and the sparse sounds became denser and denser. Soon, the sounds were heard from all directions, making those who listened feel itchy all over.

Menyouping's face became more and more ugly. He kept turning his voice, looking at the black air accumulating on top of his head, and said to himself: "There is something in the smoke!"

Monk Hua listened to the 'sparse' sound and looked at the stone turtle again. , seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly changed. "Is this smoke fragrant jade? There is jade fragrant inside the turtle! Wang Zanghai wants us to die."

"What is insect-scented jade?" I asked.