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Six hundred and fortieth nine chapters thick soil hexagram

Mr. Zhang leaned forward and listened carefully. His brow gradually frowned with the word "chuan", and his hand reached his waist and pulled out his dagger.

Actually, I really wanted to see what happened in front of the tower, but Mr. Zhang didn't move, and I didn't act without permission.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. I raised the lantern and saw a floating figure appearing next to the tower.

No, it's not a human, it's an evil corpse. It dragged its steps and walked towards us at a very slow speed. I picked up the green steel sword and wanted to step forward. The second master reached out to stop me and signaled me not to move.

I noticed that Mr. Zhang was breathing very slowly now, as if he was afraid of disturbing the evil corpse in front of him.

There is indeed no corpse energy on the body of this evil corpse. It is haggard and has no eyeballs in its eyes. It looks like a completely dehydrated mummy.

He was thin, but the big-collared robe on his body was extremely wide and looked fluttering. I noticed that the robe on it was indeed only in the Ming Dynasty that had a round-neck official robe and a net scarf on his head. Such a headdress was called a four-square scarf, which was unique to the Ming Dynasty.

If there is no corpse energy on the body of the evil corpse, can it still be called the evil corpse? There is not much corpse energy on the body of the flowing corpse, but the corpse poison is very strong. Sometimes, the corpse poison can indeed replace the corpse energy and become the source of power for the evil corpse. But from the evil corpse in front of me, I cannot sense any qi field, there is no corpse energy, yin energy, and yang energy. It seems to be just a moving piece of dried meat.

Mr. Zhang pressed my chest with his arm, so that my breathing slowed down. He stared at the mummy tightly, and his face gradually became nervous.

When the waves almost overturned the cargo ship, he could be calm, but now he is nervous when facing such a mummy without any evil spirit.

The mummy walked up to us step by step, and suddenly stopped and stretched his neck, as if he was smelling the smell on us.

Mr. Zhang clenched his dagger tightly and held his breath. I also imitated him to keep breathing.

At this moment, Li Renfeng, who was not far behind me, suddenly asked, "What's going on before?"

As soon as he spoke, the second master took action. He suddenly stabbed the dagger and pierced the mummy's eyebrows. I only saw the second master taking action, but I didn't see the mummy's movement. When the dagger fell into its eyebrows, one of its hands reached the second master's throat afterwards.

It’s not that I didn’t pay attention to the movements of the mummy just now, but that its speed was too fast and my eyes couldn’t keep up with his movements.

Until Mr. Zhang pulled out the dagger, the mummy did not make any other moves. It just stood there staggeringly, with its left hand still in the posture when it reached towards Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang let out a long sigh, dragged the mummy's shoulders with both hands, and carefully placed it flat on the ground.

I asked Mr. Zhang in a low voice: "Are you dead?"

"Diet," the second master nodded first, then turned to Li Renfeng with anger, and roared in a low voice: "Who asked you to speak?"

Li Renfeng grinned and didn't dare to speak.

Then the second master stood up and said to me: "The speed and strength of this evil corpse are amazing. When we encountered it last time, we couldn't catch it. We didn't expect that we would appear now."

I asked the second master: "Is the eyebrows weak?"

The second master nodded: "It seems yes. He was full of the early Ming Dynasty. Well, it should be the smell from the Yongle period. Only the smell on his eyebrows originated from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. I also felt that the taste was different, so I started to this position."

I had known for a long time that Erye could tell which things were old objects and antiques with his nose and a pair of ears, but I didn't expect that he could actually reach the age number.

At this time, I heard Master Zhang whisper: "There may be evil corpses in every tower. Don't make any big noises. If all the evil corpses come out together, it will be troublesome!"

I nodded, and Master Zhang turned his head again and glared at Li Renfeng fiercely.

Mr. Zhang planned to continue to go deeper and deal with the evil corpses in the nine stone towers first, but I was not in a hurry to leave, squatted down, gently stripped the collar of the mummy, and checked carefully. I wanted to figure out what was on it that could turn the mercenary's corpse into a flowing corpse.

Liang Houzai also came over. He and I checked the body together, and then asked me: "Brother Dao, why did the clothes on it not rot?"

I shrugged my shoulders: "How could I know!"

As I spoke, I turned over the mummy's palm and saw a layer of dense small particles on its palm.

Liang Houzai whispered again: "Their clothes may be made of horse's belly hair. Oh, I mean, these cloths are woven from horse's belly. When I met the corpse of horse's belly, I noticed that the hair on its body was much shorter than those recorded in ancient books. Someone once collected hair from it."

Mr. Zhang was puzzled and said, "The horse's belly is not an ordinary beast. It is very dangerous to face it just by facing it. It seems unlikely to collect its hair."

Liang Houzai said: "It's really difficult, so I think that those who entered the underground palace during the Ming Dynasty are most likely Wudang himself."

While listening to their conversation, I used the green steel sword to scrape off the small particles on the palm of the mummy's hand, turned on the flashlight, and shone on the sword. After the small particles were shined by strong light, a layer of greasy luster faintly emitted.

"Egg," I turned off the flashlight, pointed to the particles on the sword and said to Liang Houzai: "This is the special substance on it."

Liang Houzai frowned when he saw the thing on the sword: "Egg? This should be a kind of Gu."

I nodded: "It should be."

Liang Houzai said: "That means that those corpses are not evil corpses, but a kind of gu thing. Is this mummy in front of you also a gu thing?"

When Master Zhang heard Liang Houzai's words, he immediately squatted down and cut off the flesh and blood from the mummy's eyebrows. I saw a worm as thick as a finger embedded on the piece of dried meat slices connected to the bone. When Master Zhang stabbed the dagger into the mummy's eyebrows, he had already split it in half.

Liang Houzai looked at the insect and frowned and said, "If Wudang itself has the inheritance of witchcraft, then Luo Zhongxing should also use witch. Do you still remember the crazy lice eggs that were originally?"

I nodded: "It is necessary to contact the Gu master in Miaojiang after going out this time. Liu Shangang!"

Liu Shangang immediately ran to me and I said to him: "If you appear, shoot and hit the eyebrows. Don't use a sniper rifle, the sound is too loud, use a spear gun."

The speargun in our hands is spring-haired and has a relatively low sound.

Liu Shangang asked Erye how far the range of his spear gun was. Erye responded briefly: "The effective range is five meters."

After that, Liu Shangang put away his sniper rifle, took off the spear hanging on my shoulder, and ran to the back of the end of the team.

I wiped the green steel sword with the official robe on the mummy and led everyone around to the gate of the stone tower.

The door is open, and on the other side of the door are three head-to-head sarcophagus. On the surface of the coffin, some incomprehensible marks are carved.

Mr. Zhang told me that these mantras were also carved in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

I came to a sarcophagus and slowly pushed open the lid with the scabbard of the green steel sword. When a gap had just appeared in the lid, a pure yin energy immediately burst out.

I signaled everyone to retreat, and then expanded the gap bit by bit. Until a twenty-centimeter-long hole was opened into the lid of the coffin, I came over to look with the lantern.

A very faint reflection appeared in the dark coffin. Although the Xian'er's fox fire covered a large area, it was not bright enough. I could only take out the flashlight again and lit it into the coffin.

Under the light beam, a small stone with a very similar appearance to Yin Yu appeared in my field of vision, and it also emitted a very pure Yin energy.

But I know that thing is definitely not Yin jade. Its Qi field is not as strong as Yin jade. Although Yin energy is pure, there is still a big gap compared with the Yin energy on Yin jade.

Mr. Zhang came to me and whispered: "The late Ming and early Qing dynasties."

I understand what he meant. He was saying that the things in the coffin were also put in in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

Then I opened two other sarcophagus, each with such a thing in it.

Liang Houzai speculated that these things similar to Yin Yu should have been put in without pretext. He probably did this to confuse the tomb robbers and make them not know which Yin Yu is the real one.

But Wudang probably wouldn't have thought that the Burial Cult would eventually steal the real Yin Jade. We can now confirm that the piece of jade that fell in Zhao Dekai's hands was from the Bohai Tomb.

I stood in front of one of the sarcophagus and fell into deep thought.

In my understanding, no matter what kind of formation it is, it should pay attention to the balance of a Qi field. Wudang has put down so many things with strong Yin energy here, but the formation has not been destroyed. This shows that the formation here is either a large Yin array or it does not need to follow the law of Qi field balance.

I have been with Liang Houzai for so long, even though I don’t understand witchcraft, I also know that many ancient witchcraft don’t consider the issue of Qi field when they are used. If this formation does not rely on controlling Qi field to form a formation, what will it rely on? How should I break it?

I recalled the arrangement method of the sealing gate formation again, and that formation also forms a formation by controlling the Qi field.

Just as I was thinking about this, I heard Li Renfeng say, "This tower should be Xiumen... not right... Jingmen, not right. Ah, I know, Xiumen and Jingmen here overlap."

I asked him: "Isn't Tianzang Town a Feng Shui bureau passed down from the Yuxian lineage?"

The implication is that I could guess early in the morning that Xiumen and Jingmen overlapped, how could you not know about this?

Li Renfeng didn't hear anything in my words at all, and was still saying to himself: "This is a change in Tianzang Town. The general Feng Shui bureaus are in line with the pattern of Qimen Dunjia and Fuxi's innate Bagua, but the current bureau is a Thick Earth Gua."

He became more and more excited as he spoke. As he spoke, his voice became louder. Mr. Zhang quickly patted him: "Speak quietly!"

Li Renfeng lowered his voice and continued, "The Hutu Gua was originally a inheritance from Tunmeng. Alas, it is not considered a inheritance, because the people on Tunmeng never use it for divination. I think that the hexagram can be connected with some Feng Shui arrangements of Yuxian, so I once asked the leader for advice. The master of the sect said that the biggest difference between the Hutu Gua and the innate Bagua is that it only has four hexagrams, which only correspond to the four hexagrams in the innate Bagua. The eight hexagrams on the innate Bagua have derived sixty-four hexagrams, but the Hutu Gua can only combine nine hexagrams..."

I waved my hand and interrupted Li Renfeng: "The small arithmetic method of Shuzheng's lineage should be the thick earth hexagram you mentioned."

After saying that, I ran to the tower gate and looked around for a while.

Liang Houzai and the others came out with me, and Mr. Zhang ran over and asked me, "What's wrong?"
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