Mr. Zhang nodded: "Not only Poli, they didn't know what kind of smoke they were emitting when they were in the Chaos Mountain, but even my exorcism was affected."

Mr. Sun touched his chin, looked at the smooth ground, raised his head and asked Liang Houzai: "The attainment of Yuxian's lineage in the formation is the highest among the three lineages of Jihunzhuang? The other party made such arrangements here, deliberately trying to lead Youyi to break the formation... If the formation here is broken, it may trigger other mechanisms?"

Liang Houzai nodded: "That's what it means."

Mr. Zhang looked at Liang Houzai with a very amazed look, smacked his tongue, but didn't say anything.

At this time, Liang Houzai said again: "I remember when I saw this building before, there were two houses on the roof of the building that were the same size as an elevator. But after coming up, why did there be only one elevator?"

I asked him, "One disappeared?"

Liang Houzai nodded, pointed to the left side of the elevator and said, "A room there disappeared."

Xian'er immediately raised the lantern and shone it towards Liang Houzai's finger. The left wall of the elevator and the ground on its left were reflected in a faint green color by fox fire.

But even though it was shining by the fox fire, the disappearing house still did not appear, and the ground of the place where this room should have appeared looked much smoother than other places.

After a while, Senior Brother Feng sighed: "Fortunately, Houzai reminded me, otherwise he would have been told by the other party."

After saying that, Senior Brother Feng quickly walked to the side of the elevator, pinched a small piece of Yin and Yang soil from his pocket, and sprinkled them onto the roof of the elevator.

I don’t know much about the inheritance of Senior Brother Feng and his family, nor do I know what he is doing now.

After the squeezing of Yin and Yang soil flew into the sky, it flew out quickly like a firework that exploded.

Senior Brother Feng stood there and pondered for a while, then he went down to the right side of the elevator as we watched, and took a few shots on the wall. There was a very normal "slap" sound on the wall.

At least to me, the sound was just a normal slap.

At this time, Senior Brother Feng waved to me: "Youdao, please do a favor!"

I quickly moved over, Senior Brother Feng pointed to the wall and said to me: "Use the green steel sword to cut this position, see clearly, this position."

I nodded, then shook the Qinggang Sword and smashed it hard on the area where Senior Brother Feng's fingers.

When the solid sword body of the green steel sword hit the wall, it sounded like a "kneel" sound, as if it hit a bronze mirror.

I have heard the sound made when the bronze mirror collides with iron tools. The sound is the sound made when the thick bronze mirror is hit.

Sure enough, when I smashed it like this, a brass mirror appeared on the wall out of thin air. At this time, it had been deformed by the green steel sword.

On the top of the wall is a copper nail with an index finger long, with a black line tied to it, and at the end of the black line, this bronze mirror that is constantly vibrating and swaying is hung.

Why does such a mirror appear out of thin air on the wall? I have no research on formations, and Qimen Dunjia is only an entry-level level. I can't explain this kind of thing.

For this kind of thing, I usually can only see it with my naked eyes. What it sees is in my impression.

When the bronze mirror appeared here, the scene on the roof underwent some subtle changes.

There was dust on the ground, and there was gloss flashing in the gaps between the brick boards, and there seemed to be some small metal pieces inside.

But another house that appeared on the roof before still did not appear.

Senior Brother Feng looked at the bronze mirror, raised his head and looked at the moonlight in the night sky.

I also raised my head and looked at the moon.

I remember that before the bronze mirror appeared, the moon in the sky was a slightly raised half moon, but now when I look at it, the half moon has become a moon. Only the moonlight is still bright, and it doesn't seem to emit from the slender crescent moon at all.

But it should have been the middle of the lunar month, and the moon should have been close to a complete circle.

Senior Brother Feng came over and turned the mirror with his hands. As the bronze mirror rotated, the shape of the moon was also changing. It first became wider and rounder, and then became thinner and narrower. The only thing that remained unchanged was the bright moonlight splashing from the starry sky.

Finally, the moon completely disappeared and the surrounding situation changed for a second time.

At this time, a very thick accumulation of dust could be seen on the rooftop. There were many palm-sized mirrors embedded on the ground, and they were also embedded in the cement on the ground at different angles, reflecting the moonlight.

There is an altar on the north side of the rooftop, with a prism on it. The moonlight fell on this mirror and was reflected, illuminating the four corners of the rooftop respectively.

In the corner northwest, there is also a bamboo pole with a light red lantern on it.

The lantern skin seemed to be very thick, and the fire inside was not too strong. As the lights flashed, a greasy luster appeared on the lantern skin from time to time.

Senior Brother Feng looked at the lantern, frowned suddenly, and muttered: "What a yin formation."

Then he said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Er, please remove that lantern."

Mr. Zhang did not talk nonsense either. He walked up and pulled the lantern off. He put his face on the mouth of the lantern, probably trying to blow out the candlelight inside, but at this moment, I found that Mr. Zhang's movements were obviously paused.

He finally blew out the lantern, then breathed out from his teeth, and said to us very briefly: "Human skin."

While speaking, he lifted the lantern up and made the bottom of the lantern face us. He saw that the bottom of the lantern was a straightened, complete human face, eyes, mouth and nose were sewn with needles and threads.

When Huang Daxian saw the face, she was obviously a little uncomfortable and turned her face aside. The others did not react much. Even the younger generations have seen such things for the first time.

Senior Brother Feng seemed not concerned about the human skin lantern. He squatted down, looked carefully at the mirrors embedded on the ground, sighed, and said, "Fortunately, Houzai reminded me just now that these mirrors are mechanisms. If they are handled improperly, we will all suffer."

When Senior Brother Feng was speaking, he pointed at me behind him.

I turned around and found that the room that disappeared out of thin air now appeared on the left side of the elevator. On the roof of this room was a huge oil barrel. Many slender steel wires emerged from the ground and connected to the bottom of the oil barrel. It was facing the ground of the oil barrel, and there was a lit torch.

It seems that these steel wires should be connected to the mirrors on the ground. As long as the mirrors are touched, the oil barrel will turn over. Look at the position where the master and the others stand, which is less than two meters away from the room. If the gasoline spreads, several people will be swallowed by the flames.

To be honest, the mechanism of the oil barrel is arranged very roughly, but what is terrible is that just now, we could not notice its existence at all.

Senior Brother Feng pulled off the bronze mirror from the wall and stuffed it into the crack of the door of the elevator.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Sun put out the torches and removed the oil barrels on the roof.

While Senior Brother Feng and the others were busy, Liang Houzai came to me with his hands in his arms as if he was thinking.

"Brother Dao, don't you find it strange? In other words, when we made such a big noise when we went upstairs, the people on the upper floor should have discovered us long ago. But why did we struggle on the roof for most of the day without taking action to block us? There was such a precise formation just now blocking our view. If the other party attacked us, they would definitely take advantage of it, but why didn't they do this?"

Actually, what Liang Houzai said, I have been thinking about it since the beginning.

The person hiding on the roof has been slow to take action, either because he can't get rid of his body because he has something to do, or he has already escaped, or maybe he doesn't take us seriously at all, and he hasn't played enough.

I looked at Liang Houzai and asked him: "What do you think?"

Liang Houzai shook his head: "I can't figure it out. I just think the aura on this building is too weird. It seems that there are no other living people on the floor except us. Brother Dao, do you think I'm wrong in judgment? In fact, there is no one on the floor?"

I thought about it carefully and patted Liang Houzai on the shoulder: "No, your judgment is definitely correct. There are people upstairs, and this person is still here now."

Liang Houzai asked me in confusion: "Is that true? Why are you so sure?"

I smiled and didn't say anything.

Actually, I just want to say two words: "Intuition."

Intuition tells me that Liang Houzai's judgment is not wrong.

But to be honest, I have never had much confidence in my intuition. Even if Master said that people like us who practice small arithmetic all year round will have stronger intuition than ordinary people.

But even the master can't explain the word intuition clearly. I know that its literal meaning is "the first feeling without rational reasoning". But why for some people, this unfounded sense is very accurate every time?

Unfounded, yet accurate, this is simply a paradox. What is intuition?

After Senior Brother Feng and Erye Zhang and his group finished making trouble, they began to hesitate to enter the room they had been hidden before.

Mr. Zhang and Senior Brother Feng made up their minds to go in and take a look, but Mr. Sun was very opposed. He believed that the other party knew us too deeply. The closer we were to them, the more dangerous the arrangements around us were. Now our group of people came in a hurry and had almost no preparations, but the other party was ready to wait for the effort.

With such an opponent, we have no chance of winning.

I have to say that Mr. Sun's words make sense.

But he forgot something very important. Liu Wenhui is still in the hands of those people. If Liu Wenhui is in this room and we have not entered, it would be like watching this life die at the hands of the enemy.

Most of the people present were elders. I was not qualified to speak, so I held my hands and listened to their discussion. During this period, my master never spoke.

It was not until Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang stopped that the master said to them: "The person who takes the lead has the truth. According to the industry rules, he has the final say on what to do next."
Chapter completed!